Chapter 196:

The scenery on both sides has almost become a thin line of black and gray.

Ron couldn't even hear anything as he ran, only vaguely felt that the air seemed to be getting very viscous.

It's like some kind of transparent slime, and people have a strange feeling of being wrapped when they bump into it.

If you press your foot, you can even have a gentle rebound force.

The reaction speed of the eyes and brain also becomes somewhat sluggish in this state.

However, although this feeling is bizarre, Ron is not in the mood to feel it in detail at the moment.

After running for nearly ten minutes, Ron finally stopped as the trees around him grew shorter.

'Whew-'

The moment he stopped, a strong hurricane suddenly erupted behind him.

The trees on either side made a 'rattle' sound, and large pieces of leaves and branches broke off and fell.

Ignoring the noise behind him, Ron held a large tree in his left hand and looked at the injured left half of his body with a gloomy face.

In addition to being a little charred in color, at this time, the wound over there had completely healed and the severed left arm had regrown in the past twenty minutes.

However, even so, the newly grown left arm is very fragile compared to other parts, and it feels like it can break and fall off with a little force.

Gently stroking the regrown fragile left arm, Ron's gloomy face faintly turned to complete coldness.

Although he had lived with Richard before, he had a certain understanding of witchcraft and witchcraft.

But when he actually fought the wizards, Ron fully understood how dangerous these wizards were.

If you don't pay attention, you can get fatal damage.

For example, if it weren't for Ron's timely reaction, maybe his current injury would not be as simple as half of his body turning into charcoal.

Even if you don't lose the ability to resist, it's not too easy.

"I'm almost on the same level of physical fitness as the ancient creatures now, but I'm still burned like this, and it seems that I can't fight those guys head-on if I don't have to. ”

However, in addition to these weird super attacks, Ron is not unaware of the weakness of the Raven Wizard.

It's that the flesh of these crow wizards is extremely fragile.

As long as he catches him, then he will definitely die.

Moreover, the reason why Ron chose to flee just now, in addition to the threat of the crow wizards themselves, the most important point was that he suddenly sensed a strange aura coming from behind these crow wizards.

The smell was full of the stench of decay and smoothness.

It felt like the octopus giant he had met at Star Lake.

Ron guessed that the creature must be similar, if not terrifying.

And this level of existence is not something he can deal with now.

Therefore, Ron chose to flee directly.

It's just that the Eye of the Raven on the back of his hand is like a positioning device, so that he has no possibility of hiding in the eyes of the Raven Wizard.

So, if you want to get rid of these guys completely, then you have to use other methods.

"It seems that we must rush to the capital of Fira as soon as possible, otherwise, the next time we are chased by those guys, it may not be the result this time. ”

With a mental decision, Ron glanced at his naked and embarrassed body again, and then his figure disappeared in place.

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Two days later.

A wide road to the capital of Fira.

A procession of horse-drawn carriages and the many mercenaries guarding the carriages was moving slowly.

Most of the carriages were made of goods tied with ropes, and a few were specially designed to seat people.

The convoy seemed to have been attacked before, the carriage was broken from time to time, and the gray bandages and a faint smell of blood could be faintly seen on the mercenaries patrolling around.

In the front of the car, Ron, dressed in brown leather armor, was looking out through the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Opposite him was a middle-aged man dressed in a merchant's costume with a mustache.

The carriage moved silently, with a slight jolt from time to time.

It seemed that the atmosphere in the carriage was a little too quiet, and the middle-aged man smiled and looked at Ron on the other side and said softly.

"Ron-sama, what are you thinking?"

Hearing the voice, Ron turned his head and smiled the same.

"Nothing, just some chores. ”

"Really..."The middle-aged man looked at Ron with a calm face, he seemed to have decided something, and took out a delicate gift box from behind him, and said with an unusually respectful expression.

"Lord Ron, I haven't officially thanked you before, please accept this, if it wasn't for your timely rescue yesterday, I think this trip might have ended for me. ”

"Lord Valen, you're so polite. Ron, who took the gift box, said with a smile. "Even if you didn't meet me at the time, but someone else, you would have helped if you wanted to. ”

"No, no, no, it's different. The middle-aged man named Varun shook his head and said with a gloomy expression. "I have been on business with my father since I was seventeen years old, and I have seen too many people or things, and there are too few good people like you, and I have met only three people as selfless as you so far. ”

"Yes. Ron feigned confusion.

"Of course. ”

Valen nodded, but he seemed to remember something, and a faint look of silence flashed across his face.

After a long time, Valen raised his head and continued.

"Don't talk about that, by the way, Lord Ron, I don't know what you are doing in the capital of Fira, do you need my help, although I am only a small businessman in the capital of Fira, but there are still some places where I have a certain right to speak. ”

"Help may not be needed for the time being. Ron smiled. "If you may, can you tell me a little about the city of Fira, which I am very curious about when I first come to this city. ”

"Of course. Valen nodded. "The capital of Fira is one of the three main cities of the Kamal Empire, and it has the title of a prosperous place in itself, where many well-known merchants and large chambers of commerce gather, and the most famous of the capital of Fira is the central square of Broome, which ......"

Ron kept smiling as he listened quietly to Valen's introduction, and as the other party narrated more and more, he also learned about the capital of Fira.

Although Valen tried to embellish it, Ron also vaguely guessed from the other party's words that the capital of Fira was a chaotic city beneath a thriving exterior.

Looting, stealing, selling contraband, and other things are everywhere in the city's shadows.

And behind the large chambers of commerce, there are also many shadows of dark forces.