Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Return (II)

Despite the howling of the north wind outside the cave, the sound was like a ghost wailing, this night, Luo Lan still slept very soundly, and even had a warm dream, when he returned to Wushan, saw his relatives, and ate the food made by his mother Carlo.

When Luo Lan opened his eyes, it was already noon, and he looked in the direction where Lampson was.

Empty, nothing!

Luo Lan sat up in surprise and pinched his face vigorously.

It hurts, it hurts!

Could it be that I dreamed at night, Luo Lan was a little suspicious, and his eyes swept to the campfire, and the bones left after eating the barbecue last night were obviously divided into two piles, clearly indicating that there were indeed two people here last night.

Hmmm-

Just then, there was an eagle's cry from outside, which pierced through the cracked rocks, and then a strong wind blew into the cave.

Luo Lan glanced at the entrance of the cave, and saw a huge golden eagle that was four meters high and more than ten meters long fell to the ground, with golden feathers on its body, towering from the roots, and it was extremely impressive to that station, especially the pair of purple eyes, shooting a sharp light.

Eighth-level Demonic Beast - Purple-Eyed Golden Eagle

Luo Lan's location can only be regarded as the middle level of the Warcraft Forest, the fifth and sixth level of the Warcraft is the most common, the number of times the seventh-level Warcraft appears is countable, and an eighth-level Warcraft suddenly appeared, and it stopped at the entrance of the cave all of a sudden, which made Luo Lan, who originally wanted to go out to find Lampson, dumbfounded.

How can this go out, go out and deliver food!

Just when Luo Lan was worried, a red figure flew down from the top of the purple-eyed golden eagle's head, and a pair of wings formed by cyan magic elements behind it continued to incite it, allowing it to fall slowly.

"Grandpa Lampson, where have you been, I was about to go out to look for you?" Luo Lan had a surprise in his heart that he had lost and recovered.

"My original demon pet died on the way here, and I just went out to re-contract a demon beast." Lampson touched Luo Lan's head, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes as he spoke.

"Grandpa Lampson, how did your monster die?"

Although he didn't know Lampson's strength, but seeing that he could easily subdue an eighth-level demonic beast, at least an eighth-level peak or even a ninth-level magician, could such a powerful magician not be able to protect his demonic pet, Luo Lan was a little puzzled.

"Huh!" Lampson let out a sneer, his voice suddenly becoming chilling, "Some people don't want me to return to the Holy Capital, and they even colluded with the Dark Alliance to intercept me halfway. ”

"In order to protect me, my demon pet chose to blow himself up and stop the pursuit of the Dark Alliance." Saying this, a trace of sadness flashed inexplicably in Lampson's eyes.

"No wonder he ran out of mana and mental power yesterday!" Luo Lan suddenly thought of it and opened his mouth to comfort.

"Grandpa Lampson, the god of light has blessed you with survival, and you must cheer up and avenge the demon pets and punish the fallen who colluded with the dark alliance."

"When I get back to the Holy Capital, hehe!" A hint of hideousness flashed in Lampson's eyes, "Don't think about any of them." ”

"Okay, Luo Lan, these things are not for you to interfere in for the time being." The hideous look was only fleeting, and Lampson regained his kind smile.

"This is the demon pet of my new contract, the eighth-level demonic beast - the purple-eyed golden eagle, this place is too far away from the center of the demonic beast mountain range, and there is really no too powerful demonic beast. However, this purple-eyed golden eagle is a dual attribute of wind and thunder, and it is just right as a means of transportation. ”

"You pack up and salute, and we will immediately take the Purple-Eyed Golden Eagle back to the Holy Capital."

……

The tall and majestic city of Finlay looks like a coiled dragon from the sky, and the towering tower in the center is the holy tower of the Church of Light, the core of the entire Holy Alliance, and the residence of the Pope of Light.

The purple-eyed golden eagle was worthy of being an eighth-level demonic beast, with its wings spread out nearly a hundred meters long, and they took off from noon and came to the outside of Finlay City in the evening.

Along the way, the wind was galloping, the clothes were hunting, and Luo Lan was indescribably happy in his heart.

Finlay City, I'm back!

The purple-eyed golden eagle landed at the gate of Finlay City, and the Holy Alliance had a strict order that below the Holy Realm, it was not allowed to fly over Finlay City, which even Lampson could not violate.

"Luo Lan, it's a little late today, come with me into the city to live first, and tomorrow I will arrange for you to report to the Welling Magic Academy." Lampson smiled kindly.

Coming to the outside of Finlay City again, looking at the city wall that had been absent for nearly a year, it felt so kind, the last time I came with Lin Lei, this time he was the only one left.

However, compared to entering the magic academy, Luo Lan still had more urgent things to do in his heart, only to see him turn his head, look at Lampson with a sincere face and say, "Grandpa Lampson, I want to go home to see my family, I haven't been back for nearly a year, and they don't even know the news that I'm alive." ”

"That's right," Lampson thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "Then I'll take you home first, and I'll send someone to pick you up tomorrow." ”

"No need, Osan Town is only half a day's journey from Finlay City, if it's fast, it will take more than two hours to arrive, you just came back, there are still many things waiting for you to deal with, you don't need to send me." Luo Lan hurriedly refused.

Just kidding, Lampson said this, Luo Lan didn't dare to take it seriously. Besides, at such a distance, and let Lampson send him off, he seemed too ignorant, although he called Grandpa Lampson, but it was just so casually, there was really no close relationship between the two.

Moreover, Lampson was intercepted and killed halfway, or the internal personnel of the Church of Light colluded with the Dark Church, and Lampson may have to report such a major matter to the senior management of the Church of Light as soon as possible.

Luo Lan's reaction made Lampson's eyes light up, he just said casually, and he couldn't wait to report the matter of this interception to the Pope, so he nodded and instructed, "Then pay attention to safety on the road!" ”

Of course, if Luo Lan asked him to send him away, Lampson would not refuse, but invisibly, his evaluation of Luo Lan in his heart would be lowered.

A person who can't do things, no matter how high his magical talent is, is limited to what he can achieve in this life, unless he becomes a powerhouse in the Holy Realm.

He has an amazing talent for magic and is a well-trained person.

Looking at Luo Lan's distant back, Lampson suddenly flashed a smile in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

"What a funny little guy, it looks like I've really picked up a treasure this time."

……

The bright moon hung high, the ground was like mercury leaking to the ground, and the entire Wushan Town was immersed in silence.

Most of the people in Osan were asleep, except for the light of a fire at the entrance of the village.

In the light of the fire, a man dressed in tattered clothes and covered in dirt was constantly turning the black barbecue on the campfire, turning the grill and cursing incessantly.

"Damn Luo Lan, if it weren't for you, how could Young Master Ben come to such a place where birds don't shit, and eat what these untouchables don't eat!"

The light shone on this person's face, if Luo Lan was here, and pulled away the dirt on this guy's face, he would definitely be able to recognize that the young master of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, the third-class guard of the palace (who has been masturbed) Battle, was so depressed.

Behind him is a large grass hut, no, it is a large haystack, hollowed out inside, and a hole is opened on the side, this is Battle's residence.

Hungry, Battle, grabbed a piece of roasted, half-cooked roast and sent it to his mouth.

"Phew!"

"It's not something that people eat!" Battle took a sip, but was reluctant to throw it away, instead resting the roast on the grill again.

"Hopefully this damn day will end soon!" Looking up at the moon, Battle smacked his lips, "I miss the food at home." ”