Chapter 001: Dream Revelation

Character in this chapter: Caravan Escort - Ellene

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The world was ignited with a bang, and the eyes were full of scorching gold, and the raging fire, looming, flickering and extinguishing, was like a nightmare of fire. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fiery power makes people feel so real around them. It was as if everything was engulfed in fire, wrapped.

The golden fire seemed to announce death. Everything is burning - the sky, the earth.

Alleyne threw himself into the sea of flames, and beneath his feet was maroon ground—as strange as if it had oozed blood. Overhead was the dark polar night—he couldn't see a single star, yes, not even a single one.

Tongues of blazing fire danced wildly, Ellen's cheeks were tingling with fire, beads of sweat slipped down his cheeks, and blood burned and boiled in his veins, as if to end his life.

Alleyne wore a full suit of bronze armor and wore expensive gold trim.

On his left hand is also a gilded shield carved with a pattern he doesn't recognize: a coiled mass of green snakes, perhaps the mythical "Dumesa"?

In his right hand he held a flaming long-handled straight sword, yes, a divine sword that was burning with red flames.

The hilt of the sword is so handsome - I don't know if it's an angel or a devil, spread its wings - whatever.

Alleyne preferred the eerie ruby in the center of the hilt, and was delighted to find that the end of the hilt was also set with a large blue gem that scared him to death.

He thought to himself. Hehe, if I can detain them all, I won't have to worry about the dinar all day long.

Anyway, whatever the reason, Alleyne came to the place where the birds didn't, carrying a shield that he didn't know how to use and a sword of fire that was longer than him.

Alleyne was tempted to drag someone out and ask, maybe he was dead, kicked out of heaven by that old bastard of the Lord, and then taken in by Satan the Devil.

It's better to have any reason to live than to be cool all the time in this hellish place.

Then he suddenly saw a castle or a camp in the distance, or maybe some other ghost—the damn fire curtain made him almost blind.

Alleyne decided to run over to see it, because he thought that a guy who had a few tall braziers on top of his camp must have a lot of fun in life, and maybe he could get along with the other party.

It doesn't matter if the guy in front of him is a devil, he is alone in this place, and it's not bad to have a devil to chat with him to relieve his boredom.

It takes a lot of courage to think about being able to talk and laugh with a devil - maybe I'll be able to brag about it later.

Like a true warrior, Alleyne raised his shield to his chest and ran with his sword in his hand.

Alleyne thought that he must be very handsome now that he was "shining with gold" all over his body—after all, he had so much luxurious equipment on his body. Even if it is Wang Ba, it must be a Wang Ba with a golden shell on his back - naturally superior to others.

Alleyne had wanted to ask the owner of the camp what kind of place this was, and with his superb communication skills, he might have a good deal with the other party, and maybe there were sumptuous dishes waiting for him.

Alleyne fantasized about being at opposite ends of the long table with the owner of the camp, and he drank from his high-end wine glass, and boasted of his glorious exploits that did not exist at all.

- I think he'll buy it, even if it's for me this luxurious armor that I don't know where it came from, and even I feel like a general. Maybe I'll be able to sleep in a velvet upscale bed all night.

But when he ran to the front of the camp, he thought that the camp should be aptly named "Dark Fortress". Because he saw a guy on the main fort in the middle that made him sick from the scalp to the soles of his feet.

The creature slipped himself in a pitch-black cloak robe, a pointed object on his head, and a ribbon trim on his body made him look more like a two-legged crow than a human.

The most disgusting thing about him was the ruby staff he was holding - that guy completely stole the limelight.

And the damn thing was that the ruby was the size of one of his fists! And the staff was pointed at him—he thought angrily, "Is it great to stand on top of a castle?"

Two seconds later, Alleyne realized that something was wrong—a flash of fire had been fired straight at him from the staff! Since he was standing so well underneath the castle, he could barely dodge the swift flow of fire!

In less than a second, the damn flame had already reached him, and without any suspense, he was hit at once, and the flame quickly enveloped him.

His last thought popped up - I'm not going to die like this, am I??

Suddenly there was a white look in front of me, and the surrounding scenery slowly disappeared......

Arenane sweated profusely and sat up from the bed. Something was buzzing in my head, and my muscles were aching.

However, the moldy wooden walls in front of me were so reassuring at the moment. He suddenly remembered that he was in Zenda's tavern, "The Happy Boar".

"Hell yes, how could I have such a dream?" he shook his head vigorously, trying to shake away the pain and confusion in his head.

However, the guy dressed in black kept lingering in his mind.

It was as if his chest was weighed down by a thousand pounds of boulder, and Ellen couldn't help but miss the wine he had drunk in Riwache - it would be nice to have a drink to wake up at this time!

It's a pity that this is not possible, and Zenda did not make such a mellow wine. Besides, I don't have much money, and staying one night is a luxury enough, so what good wine can I hope for!

Aren shook his head, no longer thinking, pressed his colic forehead with one hand, propped the other on the side of the bed, turned and stood up and stretched.

The pain of the hangover lingered in Aren's mind, like a tight iron hoop.

He was a mercenary who escorted a caravan from Živa to Sagos, and they slowly devoured it for half a month, and finally arrived at Chanda, the only peaceful city on the continent of Calradia.

Although, there are many vicious bandit gangs and bandit gangs active around the free trade city of Chanda, which bring a lot of trouble and disaster to those traders who come and go.

But in the city of Chanda, the merchants and their guards could at least not worry about their goods being forcibly seized by some noble power for various reasons, so last night Ellen let go of his arms and drank bitterly.

Outside dawn had already broken and the morning sun was shining through the windows on the wooden floor of the house.

Alleyne turned his head in disbelief: "Hey, wake up・・・・・・"

Originally, he wanted to wake up his companions, but what appeared in front of him was a neatly folded futon, and there was no trace of sleeping at all. Even the package is gone.

Aren's eyes widened, and he looked at it all at a loss - where had they all gone?

He didn't dare to think about the black-robed crow anymore, and immediately rushed downstairs.