"Your own people, your own people! Everyone, stop it!"

Benedict, who had just come out of the school town to consult the classics, happened to come across the scene on the edge of the garden in the hallway. At the same time, he recognized Evan who had fallen to the ground and hurried over (although Evan had a very different hairstyle and figure from before, Benedict, who was an amateur illustrator, still recognized Evan at a glance with his facial features imprinted in his mind like paintings).

"These people are clearly assassins!" the captain of the group held the weapon in his hand vigilantly, and then wrinkled his nose in disgust, "Oh, the gods are above, are these two beggars who can fly away, and the sour smell on their bodies can cover the entire garden." ”

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we're good people, not assassins. Elluman obediently raised his hands and smiled.

"Collect your sword first! Now that we've been caught, they won't be able to escape. After the captain checked the equipment that the two men were carrying, and because of the identity of Master Benedict, he finally ordered his men to withdraw their weapons.

"Who are you, did you make a mess of the vision in the garden just now?" Although the heavily armed soldiers of Silver Shield City put away their weapons, they now had reached the highest level of defense in the city, so they still interrogated the two strangers on the ground in a serious tone. ”

"His name is Aven, and he is an ordinary wildman, and I am Eloman Tilros, the third son of Lord Fast Tilros, from Nozegilberg. Eluman tried his best to suppress the tension in his heart, and the moment he landed, he panicked, and almost didn't let the dragon's tail grow back!

"Ordinary wildernessman, how can I see that he is not ordinary at all, he can unknowingly cross the three-layer defense line under the highest security of Silver Shield City with you..."The captain squatted down and probed Aiwen's neck with his hand, "There is still qi, he is not dead, but he is temporarily unconscious." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Eluman again: "As for you, a nobleman who claims to be a war-torn country, why did he not know how to break into this place without knowing any measure?"

"What do you mean?"

"Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid in front of me, now even the homeless people in the wilderness know that there is a war in Nozer, and the person in power has become a guy named Reliol!"

"Rayliol!" said Ellumin almost by name, the expression on his face widening with shock, then flushing with rage.

"Damn, how did this happen!" said Elluman indignantly, pounding the ground.

[If you don't want to be an experiment in the school, please be quiet] Aznado's voice was like a basin of cold water that extinguished most of Ellumina's anger.

"Stand down, all of you. Milana also appeared in the garden at some point.

"No! Holy Envoy!" After receiving the order from the Holy Envoy himself, the soldiers did not hesitate in the slightest and retreated respectfully.

"Holy Envoy?" Eluman blinked in astonishment, he had longed for these legendary figures for a long time, and he didn't want to see the coveted deity in such a messy situation today.

"Mirana, it's good that you're here to solve the siege, I know the kid lying on the ground, his name is Aven. Benedict was struggling on the surface, but in his heart he was hesitant to explain what happened to Evan in the secret forest.

"Hey, the trouble hasn't been solved yet, and there's another trouble. Mirana rubbed her temples, she was already overwhelmed by the incident that had taken place in the central plaza the other day, "Tell me, the space above the garden is torn, how did you do that?"

"It was Evan who did it with his ring. Eluman explained, pulling out Aven's right hand lying beneath him. The ring on the finger of his right hand glows with a faint pale blue glow when exposed to sunlight.

"What is this?" Benedict pulled a magnifying glass out of his pocket and followed Mirana into it.

"The Ring of Time and Space of the Five Witches!" "After seeing the original appearance of the ring, the two of them shouted the name almost in unison, "How can the Ring of Time and Space that has been lost for several eras be in his hand?"

"It's a long story, why don't you heal Aven first, and then let him tell you the whole story of what happened to us?" "I'm afraid that even if you say it, you won't believe what I say, but we've been through a lot of strange and unbelievable things these days. ”

"Okay, there are more than one or two people in the school city who have the title of 'medical monster', treat Ai Wen well, it's a trivial matter, just do what you say. Mirana stroked the blue glow on the ring that seemed to be flowing, and secretly exerted her strength but found that she could not remove the ring (of course, there was also a way to remove it, but to cut off the whole finger of Aven).

"Let's go take a shower first, if the smell of your body is smelled by those old guys with cleanliness in the school city, I'm afraid you will inevitably complain. Benedict didn't get dirty, and quickly picked up Evan and strode away.

......

In the middle of the night, in the bedroom of the former chief of Hamm, Marcas, who had been lying in bed for a long time, gradually woke up. By the light of the moon, Marcus saw the floor by the edge of the bed, sitting with his bald head tilted and dozing off. There was silence all around, except for the sound of drowsiness, except for the sound of insects outside the house.

Marcas's mind suddenly conjured up the appearance of an old man, who was on crutches, his face buried under the brim of his tattered hat, and he was wearing a tattered old-fashioned gray cloth shirt, looking like a professional eater at the entrance of the monastery.

"Who, who are you!!, what's in my head...?" Marcus waved his hand and patted his head, only to find that he couldn't get rid of the bad old man in his head.

"Damn, are you a ghost, or am I dreaming, or am I crazy?" the old man didn't know if he could hear it, and he even wondered if he had some kind of schizophrenic infection after spending too much time on the island.

[No, no, no, there is no problem with your sanity, I am the creator of this ring, and I am lucky enough to seal part of my soul in the ring when I am dying... But I seem to have run out of luck, and I've been in this uncivilized indigenous community for a long, long time, but luckily my luck seems to have returned, and I finally met you... Not... Although I have to admit that your cultural literacy and qualifications are extremely poor, you are much stronger than these natives]

"What are you talking about, the soul in the ring?" Marcus remembered the gold ring he had put on before he passed out, and at this time it was "settling" on his index finger, and he couldn't take it off.

[Don't waste your efforts, unless I want you to take it off, otherwise you can't take it off]

{Hey, look at this stupid fork, a guy talking to himself, goo-goo.} }

{That's it, silly fork, goo-goo.} }

Marcus actually heard a few strange whispers.

"Are you tired of talking about me like that!" Isn't it who is bald left in the room? Marcas grabbed his bald ears and lifted him up.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts... Boss, are you awake?" the bald head grinned as he covered his ears with sore teeth and let out a scream like a donkey.

[It's not him, it's the two owls by the tree at the door.] 】

"Owls?" Marcus glanced at the doorway, and indeed there were two obscene owls with crooked heads hanging from the tree.

"Fuck you!" Marcus picked up a rock and threw it at the owl.

{Silly fork, this stupid fork is crazy!} The two owls flapped their wings in unison and flapped their wings and fled.

"Boss, what's the matter, is anyone in the tree?" the bald guy snatched out the door, looking around vigilantly.

"Nothing, I might have schizophrenia. Marcus rubbed his forehead and fell back speechlessly.

Get some sleep, maybe you'll get better tomorrow, Marcus comforted himself as he chewed a soothing herb and fell back asleep.