Chapter 398: Light of Hope

"Cursed?"

He whispered, "How could it be a curse?"

On the placket, the hideous face slowly changed, and the lips opened and closed, as if singing softly, so that there was an eerie and hoarse laugh in the ears.

"Oh, Solomon, born on Monday and baptized on Tuesday...... Marriage on Wednesday, illness on Thursday...... Seriously ill on Friday and died on Saturday...... Sunday was buried in the ground. ”

"Oh, Solomon, this is your miserable life......"

Colt was dizzy, his eyes were dark, and he almost fell out of the carriage.

In a trance, he saw a rickety old woman standing in front of the cauldron, struggling to stir the soup in the cauldron, throwing her heart and blood into it, smiling and singing, singing songs from the Chant faction.

And so, the curse came from afar.

Through the water, the turquoise pupils seemed to detect Colt's gaze, becoming mocking and cruel.

"Did he see me?

The old woman touched the shriveled milk room and chattered and laughed: "My little pitiful, poor little worth 900,000 pounds, don't resist, obediently let your mother-in-law take you away." Your ugly face really makes your mother-in-law itch, before you die, your mother-in-law will be kind and reward you with a fragrant dream, cluck!"

Colt gritted his teeth, pulled out the counter, and stabbed it in the abdomen.

The alchemy matrix on the blade of the sword instantly connected the music theory in the body and the cursed tumor entangled in the deepest part of the body, and then, the same end was released to release the reverse shock.

Colt screamed, spitting out pitch-black blood, and the vague sense dissipated instantly, and the last thing I heard was the loud sound of the copper kettle exploding, and the old woman's roar and roar.

"Damn! I won't let you run away! little bastard! I won't ......"

Colt drew his dagger, roared and tightened his wounds, gritted his teeth and ran.

She and the crazy woman who hit herself and the madwoman hard just now, she will definitely not give up, and she will definitely speed up the curse at the expense of her work when the time comes.

Be sure to hurry up and get to the Knights!

Be sure to get there!

As if sensing his arrival, soon, an iron whale skyship rose in the distant sky, followed by a second, a third......

In the high-pitched whale song, the overwhelming group of iron whales slowly flew towards them, as if they were slowing down, and in an instant, they had reached the top of their heads.

"They're coming! Master! they're coming!"

Colt screamed in surprise, danced in ecstasy, jumped out of the carriage, waved frantically to the sky, roared, and cried with joy: "I'm here! I'm here!

Ye Qingxuan, have you seen it? You can't kill me, hahahaha...... You're going to die! You're going to die!"

The iron whale hanging high slowly approached.

Something seems wrong.

Colt panicked and looked at them blankly:

Why didn't it slow down?

The iron whale gallops, soaring in the sky, the whistle roars, and the whale song plays in the sky.

In this way, calmly, swiftly, and elegantly...... Flying slowly over Colt and them into the distance, casting only a shadow of despair

They, at all, did not, see themselves!

Colt's smile stiffened, chills all over, and he was completely consumed by fear, almost suffocating.

He climbed onto the straw cart like crazy, shook the drowsy Philip with all his might, and slapped him on the cheek: "Signal, Signal, Master!"

He screamed, his voice sharp as wire:

"Tell them I'm here!"

Philip coughed violently, as if he was finally awake, and stared blankly at Colt as he did not know where he was. Colt pointed to the dark shadow in the sky in a panic:

"Knights Templar, signal!"

After a long time, Philip lifted a finger with difficulty and pressed it in the void, and the fingertip slowly lit up with a ray of light, like a candle in the wind.

Colt almost cried tears of joy.

What a beautiful ray of hope it was, as if it were bringing together all the good things in the world......

Then, in the next moment, the light was brutally extinguished by an invisible force.

Disillusioned.

The fireplace, the food, and the warmth in the light all dissipated like a fairy tale.

It was only then that Colt discovered that the inaudible noise had already quietly filled the entire jungle, quietly lifting the ether, like a thick fog that could not be reached out, blocking the sending of all messages.

This is the Silent Theater of the Secret Keeper School's specialized technique.

At that moment, Colt fell into an ice cave.

It's overβ€”

Iron whales soar through the air.

On the flank, on a reconnaissance ship, the observer saw the scene below through the lookout glass, and couldn't help but pat his colleague next to him: "Hey, look, there are people in this kind of barren mountains and mountains below." ”

In the lookout glass, it's Colt dancing in ecstasy.

"He seems to be waving at us!"

My colleague looked at it and saw the face that was so excited that it was distorted, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "Farmers who have never seen the world, seeing the fleet is like seeing a miracle, it's normal." ”

The observer set aside the lookout glasses and exclaimed, "When I first saw the fleet, I was like them." ”

"Yes. ”

The colleague smoked a cigarette, and his eyes were wistfully absorbed in the past:

"Who isn't?"

A few hours ago, early in the morning.

A messenger on a grey horse galloped to the Templar quarters, found the person in charge, and delivered a letter of dispatch.

When Bane finished reading, he looked up and asked, "We remember that there are still two days left for your country to give us stationing. ”

The messenger grimaced: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency, I know this is an unkind request. We've set aside another camp for you to rest, two hundred kilometres away. ”

He paused for a moment and cursed in a low voice: "Those bastards of the Water Authority, patronizing and embezzling money! The water plant that was just built here last year has stopped working again, the groundwater cannot be pumped up, the water supply to the nearby towns has been stopped, and even the water you need here cannot be guaranteed normally."

We need to make sure we have a good in this camp to get an emergency supply...... I'm so sorry that this is the letter I asked me to hand over to you. ”

He pulled out a letter and handed it to Bane.

Bane quickly finished reading it and nodded:

"Please report to Minister Quinn, we are already guests, and when this happens, it is natural that the affairs of your country come first. There is no need for another camp, the Iron Whale is almost ready, and the same is true for the personnel to return to the Holy City after resting.

We set off as early as possible, and we should be able to reach the Holy City in the evening. ”

The messenger rejoiced: "Thank you for your magnanimity. ”

With Bane's orders, the quiet camp quickly became noisy. The Templars quickly packed their bags and tents, methodically carrying supplies onto the Iron Whale.

After just two hours, the camp was completely organized.

The Iron Whales rose into the air and sang the song of their triumphant return to the Holy City.

Coming home –

At the moment when Colt's light of hope was extinguished, a hoarse voice was heard in the distance.

"The 'Silent Theater' has been completed, Ye Qingxuan, this is the last time the Secret Keeper School will help you. ”

Master Heisenberg said, "I hope you will fulfill our agreement next." ”

"I've already arranged it, please rest assured. ”

Behind the long table, Ye Qingxuan propped his chin and looked at the map in front of him, on the map, a series of tragic blood spots slowly extended to the north, and they were already close to the Holy City.

He gazed at the rugged path of blood, as if staring at some great work of art, and he whispered:

"Absolutely, foolproof. ”

"Oh? ”

Sensing a certain meaning in his words, Master Heisenberg couldn't help but be curious.

With the ability of the Secret Keeper School, he naturally saw all his arrangements these days, but Heisenberg did not find out what kind of backhand he was still hiding.

Although Master Philip has run out of oil, a master who has achieved the chapter of fate with the theme of 'divine punishment' is definitely not so easy to deal with, even when he is dying.

Therefore, he was very curious about what Ye Qingxuan had arranged.

In this regard, Ye Qingxuan smiled mysteriously-

At this moment, in the desolate jungle, a young hand plucked the weeds under his feet, and without hesitating the clods and insects on it, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it extremely sweetly, and the green grass juice remained from the corners of his mouth.

The fourteen-year-old boy looked like a wild child, despite his long hair like gold and a majestic face.

"Uncle, uncle. ”

He tugged at the corner of the man's clothes in front of him, pitiful: "I'm hungry." ”

"Then just eat something, well, eat this. ”

The man in front casually pointed to a big tree. The boy opened his mouth, and the invisible dragon power turned into a giant mouth, uprooting the big tree and swallowing it into an unknown place.

I only heard the cracking of wooden blocks.

But the sound of gurgling hunger still kept ringing from the boy's belly.

The man walking in front sighed, bent down and squatted down, looked at the aggrieved nephew in front of him, and reached out to rub his hair: "Good nephew, bear with me for a while, this is a rare uncle and my good friend who came to me for help, not to mention that he also gave money!"

The young man nodded aggrievedly: "I want five heads." ”

"Five heads are five heads! ”

'Uncle' clapped his hands happily, got up, looked at the dying grass cart in the distance, and showed a strange smile:

"Although I had a premonition that he would definitely contact me, I didn't expect that the first time he came to me, he was going to make a big ......" (To be continued.) )