Milky white spots of stars all covered Grant's body......

Tens of seconds later.

"Whew~~"

Grant exhaled lightly, opened his eyes and felt the growing power and spiritual power in his body, he finally stepped into the third-level mage apprenticeship, and obtained a higher level of improvement in strength.

"I don't have time to be careful about my attributes now, so I'd better find a way to get out of here, find Grandpa Vig and take my own materials." Grant, knowing his temporary goal, picked up the elven sword that had fallen to the ground, and pointed at Carl, who was standing far away and did not move.

He realized the two corpses lying on the ground outside the door, and knew in his heart that the pain of his loved one's death in front of him was unbearable for a child. There is usually no such bloody situation in the game, but the world in front of him is only similar to the game he plays, and the human beings, including every grass and tree, are extremely real, and even after his death, there is no guarantee that he will exit this world and return to the real world.

"Smack! Smack! ”

Black leather boots stained with emerald green liquid, and Grant kept moving closer to Carl. Bending down and leaning on Carl's left shoulder, he said with a hint of compassion on his face, "Carl, wake up." ”

Blind seemed to be like a piece of wood Carl, he turned his head like a rusty puppet staring at Grant's face, a smile of hope appeared on his expressionless face, and said slowly: "My mother is not dead, right, my father is not dead, Brother Grant, you and I are right." ”

Hoarseness, with a hint of crying, filled the hallway.

At this moment, Karl's eyes couldn't help but moisten, and the mist blurred his vision.

"Bang!"

Grant sighed lightly and reached out with both hands to quickly grab a knife at the back of Carl's neck. Feeling the sharp pain of the power, Karl's eyes were pitch black, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

Grant sympathized with Carl's plight, but he didn't have that much time to comfort him, and all the troubles had to be solved as much as possible. With Carl at his waist at the moment, he turned his head and gouged out the eyes of the war elves, he may need to access them more, and if he can find the Hundred Eyes in the future, he can install them.

"Let's go, now continue looking for Grandpa Vig." Grant lifted Carl's body, and when he strode to the door, he didn't care about the tragic situation in front of him, sometimes when people die, there is nothing, those corpses and souls have already dissipated, and they are just a bunch of **.

After going out of the hallway, the alsio-tailed wolf and Heru came to the open area, their agile speed and great strength were also used, Grant tied Carl to Heru's back with a thin rope, and he rode the plesiowolf to start looking for the place where Grandpa Vig existed, because Vig usually had a habit of going to other poor people's houses at night.

So, Grant wasn't sure exactly where he was. Just like the widow and aunt who was the first to look for no one at home, so there are three more places to go next, and I believe that he can be found in these three places.

For seven or eight minutes, I wandered around the corner of the alley, looking back and forth for three houses.

"Not in ......"

"It's not ...... here either"

"It's not ...... here"

Looking for three times in a row, when Grant couldn't help frowning at the end of a wooden house, because he found that there was no figure of Vig in these places, and Grant was also anxious when there was no result, but he was helpless and did not find his figure on both sides, thinking of the figure of Grandpa Vig standing up when Carter forced his side, Grant was a little unbearable, but he couldn't find him at all.

"Why can't I find him everywhere, there is no figure of him in these places, is he ......" Grant didn't have a clue for a while, after a little check in the vicinity, he didn't find the search results, so he could only leave here and go back to the room, otherwise it would be troublesome if the war elves and orcs attacked the castle in a while.

"Roar~~"

Grant rode the plesiowolf into a black streamer and rushed towards his house. At the moment he had done his best, and that was the only way he could go, all that was hoped would allow him to get out of here and rush in the direction of the castle.

…………

"Snort~~"

It was as if an eerie mist swirled around Grant's room. There were faint screams like ghosts crying wolf, like skinned zombies crawling out of hell, hoarse and sharp.

At the edge of the fog, by a house, an old man with white hair and green eyes took refuge. He looked at Grant's room with worry on his face, and his mouth was a little nervous. Like dead wood, the joints of the hands are white, and they clench the walls of the wooden house.

"Grant, what's going on in your room? Why is there so much fog. I wanted you to come with me, but my head hurts when I enter the mist, and I can't bear the fear. ”

As early as when the entire Wanghuo City was in turmoil, Vig thought of Grant, a usually strong boy, at the first moment, and what he could do as a fifteen-year-old and almost sixteen-year-old boy in such a war.

Feeling the need to take him with him, Vig quickly arrived.

"No, I'll have to find him to get out of here once and for all." While Vig was strengthening his confidence, he suddenly noticed a whirlwind flying in the distance, and the red appearance and the dark golden eyes that could be distinguished from afar made Vig startled, and he knew that it must be a monster.

Thinking of the green-robed madman who had been killing people everywhere in the slums, Vig's heart was suddenly tightly entangled, and his heart was full of fear, so he could only hide by the wall, trying not to let the other party find him, otherwise he would probably become a ration after finding out.

"How can there be a monster at this time, and it doesn't seem to be a green-robed madman, that monster looks really fierce." Vig thought to himself, he clung to the wall, his chest expanding and shrinking violently, and fine beads of sweat seeped down his body, wetting his clothes and wrapping them tightly around his skin.

"Whew~~~"

Vig leaned against the gray wall, he didn't dare to make too many movements, because he was afraid that he might attract attention if he made a slight movement, but at this moment he saw a milky white mist suddenly emerge from the side.

When a head of silky hair and fist-sized eyes appeared in front of his eyes, Vig felt his heart stop beating for a moment, as if everything was in a vacuum.

Only the sound of the beast's gasp still ringing in my ears was transmitted to my heart again and again, as if it could puncture my eardrum.

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