Chapter 231: Escape
Ketika Lucy had been running, often looking back, and the place where the battle had been fought was getting farther and farther away, and there was a path in the woods that she didn't know which way it led. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Originally, Lucy Ketika wanted to walk the surrounding woods, but thinking about it is easy to leave traces, and the open road is a place for people to walk, and it is impossible to find footprints. So I had to run forward one by one, and I should be fine after a little while.
He held the remnant of the raven form in his arms, and he didn't move.
"You must not be fine, little red crow. Ketika Lucy grabbed its legs and didn't dare to hold it too tightly, it had just fallen because there was no air, but she couldn't hold it anymore. The feathers on the wings are still undulating.
And breathing!
There was no longer a place to fight in the rear, and there was no room in the air to see the two people who had just fought, so they ran a long distance.
Suddenly, Ketika Lucy felt the 'little thing' in her arms move a few times.
"You're awake, little red crow. Great!" Wang Cuo's body traced back to the afterimage left in advance, and his hands, which had been paralyzed by the shock during the battle with Dix, also regained consciousness, and the afterimage was put down when he was at his best.
Fortunately, Wang Cuo sighed. The conversion talent does not invalidate the skill originally released, otherwise it will suddenly disappear from the opponent's hand, and that is the divine skill. However, I also expected this situation, if the magic released before the conversion of the talent was canceled, then the first to disappear should be Archbishop Abraham, who was still present just now.
"You're not hurt, are you? Ketika Lucy paused and dragged herself in the palm of her hand.
Wang tried to fly up and act, telling the other party that he was fine.
"You're fine, but ...... Where are we going next?" A few steps further ahead, there is the exit of the woods, and the place you can see is already the mountains, and there are wheat fields below, and in the moonlight you can see the sound of being blown by the night wind, wave after wave.
This should be the wheat field around the imperial capital, but now it is empty. The whole wheat field was dark......
"Where are you going?" said Ketika Lucy to herself again, knowing that she had never spoken in front of her, and that it was not up to you to decide in the end.
I saw her crouching down and drawing a few simple horizontal lines on the ground from the broken branches on the ground.
"The nobles of the royal palace of Gypsyine must have fled to Castile for refuge, and now that the whole empire is infected by the plague, they will choose the west, only there is the fastest way to the border, and the south is more dangerous, and the plague will spread from that place, and the city will definitely be more serious. Ketika Lucy analyzed.
A state without power will soon disintegrate within itself, and the king is too wrong to object. Even the political leaders fled, and those who remained could only save themselves, perhaps running to the surrounding mountains or swimming to the outer islands in boats, and staying in the cities were just waiting to fight each other.
"To the east is the sea, and there are many islands in the sea, some of which have a history, and that place should be safe, but there are no boats if we want to go...... And I won't sail either. She clubbed her chin and could only scratch the other two sides off the ground.
"Then there is only one way to the western black north, the north is the hills and is the homeland of the dwarves, and the dwarves who want to come are peace-loving, and outsiders will be welcome. Ketikalucy said to herself, as if she had been there herself.
"Let's go north!"
It's not up to you to make your own decisions in the end.
"The Royal Guard of Gypsyne is aimed at the Castilian Empire, and the Nightkin is chasing them, as for the old dark magician...... I don't know what he does. Ketika Lucy said.
The first one was correct, but from just now, the king mistakenly felt that the person the Nightkin was probably looking for the most now, they had no grudge against the king of Gypsyin, and judging from the merciful fight between his men just now, they really didn't dare to do anything to a king. Even if he is a king who has no real power, but his reputation is outstanding, and the king of that country will take the opportunity to annex the vast land of Gypsy Sen, as long as he wants to avenge the old king, so Guliana does not dare to be the head. Then who else can she be looking for, it can only be herself.
As for Merlin Wads, the calm Wang felt that he shouldn't be in that place. Whether it is a member of the royal family or a nightcrawler, he doesn't need to deal with them, with his character, as long as he reaps the benefits, maybe he can also bring a few masters of the nightkin under his command...... Merlin's reputation is not a man who wades into troubled waters.
So why did he appear there? or was it premeditated?
Wang Cuo couldn't figure it out, this old guy was really elusive, and he didn't use his previous magic in front of him. Otherwise, if you have to investigate it carefully, it will definitely be exposed, and the Tara tribe of the Shire is still nominally a subordinate of the Black Forest, and he cannot be involved.
Then hide, in a sense, you are the real immortal. Some of them are time-consuming...... It is not advisable to make too much of a move until all the situation is clear.
Ketikalucy seemed to have decided on her path, and she headed north.
After getting out of the forest, the road became more accessible, and it was difficult to have pursuers no matter which way you went. Besides, the battle over there is not over after he leaves, and I don't know how they will end. The royal guard of Gypsyne didn't have to worry, that silver-haired female elf could actually draw with Merlin, and the battle with that kind of powerful person should be deliberately restrained in order not to hurt the king below, otherwise the fight would be even more upside down.
In other words, the female elf may be even more powerful than Merlin...... Wang Cuo coldly felt a chill down his spine, so lucky, when he was in the night tavern in the city, he ran fast or he would have died. Recalling the scene at that time, the other party's hot body and enthusiasm.
Belch...... Roses are all thorny, and it would be better for this woman to provoke less in the future.
All the way down was a wheat field, and apart from the crickets, it was eerily quiet.
"Is there really no one?" Perhaps feeling cold, Ketika Lucy folded her hands around her shoulders and consciously approached the house next to the wheat field...... The wheat is already very tall and looks like it is almost ripe. In the center of the wheat field stand several mills, the wind wheels are still moving, and a whole set of flour milling tools are still in operation.
Ketika Lucy ran to the door......
"Is anyone there?" she asked, knocking on the door.
There was no response after knocking several times in a row, and the hand pushed slightly the door. Squeak, the door opened automatically, and it turned out that the door was not locked.
It was all dark in the house, and the king flew over Lucy's head, and he could see it. The tools in the mill were discarded in a mess, apparently in a panic as they fled.
Ketika Lucy brought out flint and ash sticks. With a few rubbings, the spark falls on a wooden stick with blades of grass and only a few blows can ignite a flame.
As she saw herself, she saw the clutter around her.
Squeak ~ squeak.
It was the sound of the wind wheel spinning device, but it sounded a little harsh, as if something was stuck in the wind wheel.
"What's that?" said Ketika Lucy, pointing upwards.
Wang Cuo looked up and saw that something seemed to be squeezed on the windwheel beams that ran through the mill, and looked closely. It turned out to be a man, the body of a dead man. The lower half of the body has been crushed by the wind wheel, and the piercing sound is made when the opponent's bones rub against the wind wheel and rotate.