Chapter Ninety-Three: Flowers Are Not Flowers, Fog Is Not Fog
In the center of the camp, relying on the ancient god attendants who were only level 4, Gorion could not hold more than a drop in the bucket of Garolos. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info Under the siege of the lizardmen, in the end, he was powerless.
Countless chains intertwined in the air to form a huge iron net, and the two-headed snake roared and was imprisoned on the ground by the iron net, struggling all over, but never able to break free.
Sagro came to the two-headed snake and slowly raised his staff, his face full of regret: "It's over, Gorion, get a good night's sleep... ”
Rumble!
The majestic flames suddenly broke through the ground, and the scorching heat instantly turned the iron chain red, and the two-headed snake's whole body was wrapped in flames, and the smell of burnt spread in a blink of an eye.
"Whew!"
The scales rolled up, the flesh charred, the two-headed serpent wailing in the flames, finally breaking free from the molten chains, but without the strength left to escape the range of the firestorm.
Soon, no longer able to hear the heart-rending scream, Sagre sighed softly and waved his hand to withdraw the spell. The rising flames dissipated in an instant, leaving only a scorched black place.
The two-headed snake had vanished, and in the center of the charred range, a black charcoal-like lizardman lay quietly in it.
Seeing Gorion's arm flick suddenly, Sagre stopped the other druids who wanted to step forward to end his life, and hurriedly walked over. Gently lifting Gorion to his feet, Sagre's eyes gradually glowed red.
"Everything ... Both, it's over. The only remaining eye slowly turned, and Gorion took in the tragic situation of the entire camp, and a trace of moisture floated in his eyes, but under the baptism of the firestorm, there was not much water left in his body, and even tears became a luxury.
"I'm all ... For the sake of the clan, the High Priest, I ... Not a traitor ... ”
Looking at Gorion grabbing his arm, his stiff face reflected the sad eyes, and the choked and aggrieved voice made Sagre's heart seem to be squeezed hard, and it hurt to the heart, and a wisp of tears overflowed from his slightly cloudy eyes: "I know, you are not like your father... ”
Hearing Sagre mention his father, a bright color flashed in Gorion's eyes, and finally turned into endless melancholy: "I, finally... Catch up with him ... ”
His blackened arm suddenly lost its strength, and Gorion went limp, his head hanging on Sagre's hand, and as he slowly closed his eyes, a tear snapped to the ground.
"Silly boy... Holding Gorion tightly, Sagre buried his head deep in his chest, tears splashing down Sagre's body and merging into his charred flesh.
The shouting and killing in the camp was noticeably quieter, and the central clearing was as quiet as a stagnant water.
Soon, however, the arrival of Carrotes caused a commotion, not only breaking the silence of the space, but also attracting everyone's attention.
Sagro turned his head to look, a little stunned for a moment, only to see Ryan take the lead, striding forward, and Carrotes behind him looked unhappy. After a brief pause, Sagre wiped away his tears and beckoned the druid to collect Gorion's body and get up and walk towards Ryan.
"Sagre, congratulations." The half-elf smiled casually with a smile, like an old friend who hadn't seen him for many days, but seeing the sadness on the latter's face that had not completely dissipated, Ryan's heart tightened slightly, "But it seems, you don't seem to be very happy?" ”
"Cannibalism, I'm afraid only you humans will be happy, right?" Raising his hand to cast his magic, Sagro cleaned up the scorched black marks on his body, and just after experiencing the ups and downs, he lost interest in dealing with these humans for a while, and instead chatted with Ryan.
Beside them, the other lizardmen saw that this half-elf and the high priest seemed to be very familiar with each other, and they also let go of their hostility.
Ryan was overjoyed when he saw this, and then shook his head slightly at Sagre: "In my hometown, there is such a saying. ”
"The black sheep of the herd, everyone gets and is punished."
"You know the old gods, if Gorion succeeds, you lizardmen will not have an easy life." Pretending to be around, Ryan winked quietly at Lanier, who was beside him, and then spoke to the lizardman druid in a persuasive tone.
Lanier was stunned for a moment, then saw the lizardmen druids who had untransformed them, his eyes lit up, and he immediately walked towards Carrotes behind him. Without speaking, Lanier glanced at Angree, then pointed to the druid not far away, and without waiting for Carrotus to respond, he immediately turned and returned to Ryan's side, which was opposite Sagre.
Of course, Carrotes understood what this meant, the treatment was a delaying measure he had just given, and he originally thought that bringing these people over would be over, but who knew that Sagrew was actually chatting with this half-elf, which made Carrotes can't help but be messy.
The lizardmen around him were not only his own men, but the lizardmen of other tribes also understood what Lanier meant, and now seeing that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes, Carrotes gritted his teeth fiercely and called several druids over.
The druid cast a spell on the Angel and the others, and everyone looked at it, Sagre didn't say much, just looked at Ryan with appreciation, and as he raised his hand, the magical aura of healing minor injuries and secondary recovery shone all over the half-elf's body.
Although Ryan was surprised, he still cooperated with Sagre's spell, and saw that the abscesses and internal injuries on his body gradually recovered, although his health was still almost half empty, but the filthy power and epidemic infection were expelled, and his whole body was relaxed.
"Human, I admire your courage and wisdom, but Gorion is not the black sheep, the real culprit is Garoros and his followers who tempted him to fall. Those are the two humans. A hint of danger flashed in his eyes, and Sagre looked at Ryan with a smirk, making his heart tense slightly.
"No matter what, we've done our job, and I hope you don't forget your promise." No longer dwelling on the topic of Gorion, Ryan deliberately bites the word 'commitment' very hard.
"Of course, you'll be reunited with that human kid soon." Smiling softly, Sagre seemed to have forgotten what he had told Karotes.
"It's not bothering you, with your treatment, I don't think it's too difficult for us to take Jerry ourselves."
"How's that going to work?" Decisively rejecting Ryan's proposal, Sagre had an undisguised playfulness in his eyes, "You are our honored guests, if you are allowed to be alone, wouldn't it seem that we have no etiquette?" ”
The smile on his face froze, Ryan was silent for a moment, and then said in a deep voice, "Then according to your meaning, we still have to wait for you to finish your work?" ”
"It's not that I said, witnessing your kind of cannibalism with my own eyes, my heart is a little panicked." Ryan's words were insinuating, which made the surrounding atmosphere freeze a little for a while.
"Don't worry, it won't be long." Saglo smiled slightly, his eyes flashing with a dangerous light.
"I don't understand." Silently clenching the hilt of the knife at his waist, Ryan still maintained a shallow smile.
"Really? With your mind, don't you really think of it? ”
"You want to break a promise you made to the gods?"
"Promises? Of course not, the lizardfolk here are no threat to you. ”
"But once you get out of Gorion's camp... Seeing that Sagre no longer went around the bend with him, Ryan put away his smile and stared at the lizardman tightly, "What are you going to do?" ”
"What do you say?" The curvature of his mouth widened again, and although Sagrew didn't answer directly, the look on his face still made people guess what he was thinking.
"It looks like we won't have a chance to share what we've learned from the past few days with anyone else." Smash it, smash it, Ryan shook his head, and then put his eyes on the distant night, as his eyes gradually deepened, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, "I hope you remember what you just said." ”
"Huh?" Seeing Ryan like this, Sagreu's brows tightened, and he was a little confused for a moment.
"Being able to see the sunrise in the last moment, I have no regrets in my life."
Sunrise? It's late at night! This kid can't be stupid, right?
Glancing at Ryan with pity, Sagre followed his gaze, and then his pupils constricted violently, only to see a bright light reflected in his slightly cloudy eyes.