Chapter 272: Trace
Instead of visiting other familiar wizards as originally planned, Green and Yokriana hurriedly left the Hesota Wizarding Academy.
Flying in the sky, the thorny forest under your feet quickly crossed.
Green's wide black wizarding robes rustled in the strong wind, his eyes beneath the face of truth revealed hesitation, anxiety, and gloom, while Yocriana rode on a broom and turned her head to look at Grimm worriedly.
"Green, what are you going to do if you find Rafe? she's now on the bounty list and a Dark Witch apprentice. ”
Yocriana asked worriedly, as if she was afraid that Green would do something stupid.
Green bit his lip, closed his eyes and shook his head: "No, I know Rafi, she won't be like that, there must be something hidden in this, I want to see her with my own eyes to confirm." ”
Yokriana sighed.
"No matter what the secret is, since you have embarked on the path of a dark wizard in the wizarding continent, there is no turning back, you can only hide like a mouse in the darkest corner every day, and you may be hunted down and hunted by bounty wizards at any time. ”
Green let out a low roar: "I know all this! I just want to ask her why this is happening! Even if she is executed by the Wizarding Continent, I want to see Rafi for the last time." ”
Ay......
Yokriana said: "Okay, in the past few years, the Skeleton Clock Tower has dispatched most of the wizards and elite wizard apprentices, and hunted and killed many dark witch apprentices, but there has been no news of Rafite, let's go to a few places where the information about dark witch apprentices has been frequently spread recently." ”
"Hmm. ”
Green answered, and flew after Joclianna.
............
This is a city on the border of the Wizarding College of Hesota and the Wizarding College of Ivory Castle, the city of Versailles.
The city of Versailles, with a permanent population of about 700,000 people, is an important city of transportation hub, with special products of mane elephant skin, velvet cotton, and port spar civilization.
Inside and outside the city, hundreds of towering castles, large and small, are lined up. The bustling commercial streets are a mirror image of prosperity, and the old and dilapidated slums that are intertwined and crowded with the precarious and weak.
The slums seem to be an evil place that breeds crime, and every once in a while, black knives happen, and the security team will not come to investigate at all.
Usoro was an orphan born and raised in the slums of Versailles.
Like most orphans, Usoro had no idea of his origins, and thanks to his clever brain and strong body, he survived the brutal environment and gradually became a gangster in the streets of the slums.
Nineteen-year-old Usoru. One meter seventy-five tall, messy brown-black hair, eyes on a greasy face like the eyes of a poisonous snake, a grim smile at the corner of his mouth, a knife in his hand, followed by seven or eight thugs, hanging Erlang dang dang on his own turf.
At a dilapidated sewing stall, a few thugs stopped.
"Huh, old fellow, last month I forfeited the fees for your daughter's sake. If you dare to be verbose again this month, hum, hum......"
Usoro grinned sullenly as he wielded the blade in his hand.
The old man at the sewing stall looked up tremblingly. looks like he can't live for a few days, and his hair is already thinning pitifully.
But Usoro didn't care, the old guy had been so virtuous for years, all the poor people here. It's hard to die.
Quickly, a woman in her thirties still charmed ran over from a distance.
"Usoro, my father won't give you even a single copper coin!"
Usoru glanced at the woman. A cold snort: "The baron's side is just a servant, don't think that you are the mistress of the lord......"
Click, click, click.
Slowly, from the mouth of the alley, a tall and powerful knight in metal armor walked over, with meticulous harshness in his eyes under the helmet.
"This is the Baron's subjects, and the magnificence of justice that your lordship believes in will spread to every corner of the people. ”
When the woman saw the knight approaching, she leaned closer, straightened her waist, and glared at Usoro.
A knight in full armor is not something these street thugs can move at all.
Usoru gritted his teeth, it's this bastard who came to do justice again, and I don't know how this woman hooked up, huh!
Turning around, Usoru winked at a thug behind him, and in the blink of an eye, the thug who gave him a sneer and ran away.
The head snake has a way!
Click!
The tall knight drew his long sword and said coldly: "I am the knight of Lord Baron's servant, even if you are executed on the spot now to uphold justice, you will not be punished by the security team, do you want to try, little one?"
"Aha, this is a misunderstanding, how can we offend the justice that Lord Baron believes in......?
Only a moment later, suddenly a knight rode his horse in the distance, galloping over.
"Isu, Lord Steward has summoned you back to take office, and Lord Baron is going to the Viscount's Palace. I heard that there was a wizard in the city and the city gate was sealed, so something should have happened!"
The horses stopped between the two waves, and the knight above said to the knight in armor who believed in justice.
"Conspiracy, this is a conspiracy, my lord......"
The woman looked at the armor knight pleadingly, and after the armor knight hesitated slightly, she looked at the queue of security teams running by on the distant street, obviously something had happened, and finally shook her head, not daring to delay any longer.
The armored knight sighed, mounted his horse in the distance, and the two knights departed.
With a "snap", Usoru pushed the woman away, and kept fighting and roaring: "Slut! I have to let you know this street today, who the fuck talks and counts, and dares to call people, let you scream, let you scream, let you be righteous, righteous ......"
"Woo woo woo ......" the woman cried bitterly, covering her head.
A few thugs surrounded the baronet and beat the maid constantly, carefully avoiding her face.
"Don't fight, don't fight, it's all copper coins......"
The old man at the sewing stall pulled desperately, but to no avail.
Now there are too many poor people watching, and a few gangsters must do something to maintain their "status". Although, they actually hit the maid, and they didn't dare to use a little strength at all.
After a long while, the triumphant Usoru took the money bag and left arrogantly with a group of thugs, and the many poor people shook their heads, sighed, and gradually dispersed.
......
As the sun sets, the sky begins to darken, and in the dirty slum alley, Usoru is holding his money bag and laughing: "Damn, I almost let justice be served, what a." ”
The other thugs laughed alongside.
Only one of the thugs looked around suspiciously, and said in a low voice: "Boss, this street is not calm, I heard that many guys have been stabbed with black knives recently and disappeared." ”
"Phew, we're the boss here, who dares to touch us!" Usoru said triumphantly as he turned around and gave the guy an ear scraper.
The thug hurriedly laughed.
Whoop, whoosh, whoosh......
In the distance, the thug who ran out earlier chased after him, and Usoru laughed: "Ermud black, good job, that plucked chicken sent a message so quickly to get him away." ”
The little thug who kept gasping was stunned: "Boss, I didn't see that plucked chicken at all, and I couldn't enter the Baron's Mansion today!"
Well?
The thugs were stunned.
At this moment, a creepy voice came out from the abandoned and dilapidated house next to the gangsters: "Hmph, I just need to update a batch of real materials......"
The aura of the water element pervades. (To be continued......)