The Land of Spells is as lively as ever, as it is known for being the largest gathering place of spells, which has attracted countless mages and travelers to visit.

Pushing aside the crowd, a tall and thin man with a thin and pale face, and tattered clothes kept making a "haha" panting sound, and his pace was chaotic with the faster and faster beating of his heart.

The people who were hit by this man on the street showed disgusted expressions, but they didn't care too much, and after a few curses, they walked away.

People would only glance at the man who had fallen to the ground, but no one would come up to help him or say a few words of concern.

This is the norm in most national cities, and no one cares about a guy who looks like a homeless man, and a guy of unknown origin, and it is better not to be involved in it for their own safety.

When he had recovered enough strength to support him to get up, the man ran into the alley on the side of the road.

A few minutes later, on the ground where the man had been lying, two suspicious figures dressed in black robes and covering their faces came, and after a pause, they chased after the man into the alley.

The emaciated man scurried down the narrow, dirty alley, and although he hadn't recovered his strength, he knew that if he stayed, he would be caught.

With the support of strong willpower, the emaciated man ran a long distance, and just as he was about to run out of the winding and complicated alley, the footsteps of someone chasing him came from his back, and he was running at a very fast speed.

There was no time to get rid of them, and the exhausted emaciated man knew that when he ran out of the alley, he would definitely be caught by them, and when the time came, it would be over, and now he had to find a place to hide!

The shaky blurred vision of the emaciated man's anxious search finally found a place to hide in the narrow and chaotic alley.

Jump into the pile of rubbish on the side of the road, like a fish jumping out of the water, and keep struggling, making a mess of the light waste, while also trying to shrink your body into the depths of the waste and let the waste cover itself.

At the same time, two black-robed people also chased out of the corner, they saw the chaos in the narrow alley, they didn't think much about it, the speed of running increased faster, and in the blink of an eye, the black-robed man rushed out of the alley and disappeared.

It was a long time before the emaciated man emerged from the waste that covered him, and he gulped in a big breath of air, almost suffocating to death from the stench of waste.

After a short rest, the emaciated man cautiously emerged from the alley, made observations, and found that the black-robed man was missing, and then walked out of it.

Looking at the sun in the sky, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, his lips lacked the moisture of water, and became very dry, it was now the third day of being hunted down, during this time, he had not drunk a sip of water, not even resting, it was a miracle that he did not die suddenly.

Blame the black-robed man for pressing too hard, and when he didn't plan to take a break, these black-robed people who didn't know their faces would catch up, and he could only continue to escape.

Now that a few days have passed, it is impossible for even an energetic adult to do a job without rest for several days in a row, these black-robed people are also dedicated, and they have been fighting with him for so long, and they haven't given up yet.

The place he ran in which he didn't know what it was called was completely the direction that the emaciated man had reached casually, but, according to his conservative estimates, it was probably still within the Holy Empire of Yorelir.

Seriously, he was also convinced, why did these black-robed people take the trouble to hunt down him, a vagabond who was neither a nobleman nor an enemy, he had not provoked any powerful people, and he did not dare to provoke him, if he did, would he still be able to stand here.

The emaciated man's name is Parker, a homeless man who was forced to leave his hometown after his hometown was destroyed by monsters, he is thirty-two years old this year, and he has been a homeless man for five years.

I don't have any special skills and talents, but I am surprisingly agile in terms of escape, I have stolen food from many people's homes, and I was chased and killed by a bunch of people, but still no one can catch up with him.

You ask him why he doesn't live like an honest man, he has hands and feet, and it shouldn't be difficult to find a job, but Parker's answer is impossible, he thinks that it is impossible to work in this life, and he can only make a living by stealing other people's food.

Yes, you heard it right, Parker has a quirk and likes to steal things, but never steals other people's valuables, only steals what he eats, and is a rather principled thief.

"I'm dying of thirst, I have to find something to replenish my strength."

Parker's eyes searched around, and soon found a target on the busy street.

A regular restaurant that is in business.

Glancing at the poor sour dress on his body, Parker shook his head, let alone going in, just approaching, he would definitely be killed.

In a short period of time, with his superb burglary skills, he changed into ordinary clothes, combed his hairstyle, and finally looked like a person.

Raising his head and chest, he walked into the restaurant, chose a place that was the innermost and not to be discovered, ordered a lot of meals at random, and asked the waitress for a glass of water to quench his thirst, and sat quietly in his place waiting for the arrival of the food.

Who knows, while Parker was enjoying a quiet rest, two people sat quietly across from him, so frightened that he reacted and almost ran away.

However, when he saw that the opposite person was not a familiar black-robed person, but a strange man and a woman, he gave up the idea of escaping, but for the sake of safety, he still smiled and said, "I don't seem to know the two of you, right?" ”

The handsome young man with gray curly hair smiled: "You don't know me, we know you." ”

While Parker was puzzled, John took out a ring that kept shining and said, "I finally found you, I thought that this kind of chance would not be encountered, it seems that fate is such a thing, it is really unclear." ”

With that, John handed Parker the sparkling ring.

Parker accepted it despite his doubts, and strangely enough, the shiny ring was no longer shiny in his hand, and turned back into a very ordinary ring.

After a careful look at the ring, I found that it had a person's name written on it, well, I don't know why, was it providence or coincidence, how could this name be the same as someone in his family.

"I know what you want to ask, I'll tell you everything that happened, and you might call me a lie, but it's true."

John preached as if he had seen through.