Chapter 196: The Colored River
"There are so many magical sights and things in the land of Southwell compared to the desolate and barren Bestard, but if you think about these things that excite you at first sight, you will find that they have no meaning at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
- Mufasha Bestar, "Visitor of the Western Continent" and "Director of the Besda Academy of Magic".
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The "acquaintance" in Moore's mouth was the young mage who met the team by chance during the entrance assessment and was coincidentally assigned to the adjacent dormitory, Wesley, and the content that made the third time he saw this mage who looked a little gloomy, but seemed to be a "good person", was not so surprised was that the rich boy who had laughed at him during the entrance assessment was still walking with him.
His name is not known at this time.
“...... By the way, it can also 'save people'. ”
And in the end, there was no exit for such a sentence, and the warrior who found the traces of the two people in front of him did not have time to elaborate, and a strengthened magic circle that increased the speed suddenly rose under his feet, and the person was already rushing forward in an instant.
"Mohr, where is he going?"
Such a "weird" behavior suddenly made Vina speak in doubt, and as soon as the words came out, the sturdy figure that was originally behind her suddenly jumped out and followed Mohr closely.
Although it is estimated that it is not clear what happened, since Mordu has already been dispatched, Ralph will definitely not be left behind.
In fact, the relationship of affection and trust between these two people is quite large.
"Forget it...... One or two are so reckless! Troy, we will follow. ”
The voice sounded as if it was filled with anger from the actions of the two companions, and only changed slightly when Troy's name was called, and Vena frowned and shook her head, and then followed forward with a levitation spell.
"Oh......"
Seeing that the three companions had already left here, the dazed young man could only helplessly follow forward, but unlike Ralph, who did not know why he was simply following Mohr, and Vena, who had lost his sharpness due to impatience, Troy, who took a step forward, felt the presence of familiar magic not far ahead.
"This kind of magic feels like Wesley, is he here to 'practice' too?well, there is a magic around him that also seems to have been seen...... Who's here? ”
As he whispered like this, suddenly a cyan magic circle appeared under the feet of the young man with a solemn expression, and the next moment the person had disappeared in place.
- Their magic is very weak, and they should need to be "rescued".
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"Whew...... Call...... Ha, thank you, thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid the two of us would have died here today......"
Wesley, who had fallen to the ground on his back with his face drenched and his face paler than usual, had just recovered from his eyes and quickly understood what had happened.
"It seems...... We, ha, we're not just destined, you're just sent by the true God to help, goo...... Messenger of Salvation...... Ahem!"
A weak voice came from his throat, and the man, who looked much older than usual, tried to say something thankful, but suddenly coughed heavily and choked on a mouthful of water.
The color of the water was colorful, to be precise, as if the earth was mixed with the vegetation on it.
And this is the reason why the "river" cannot be easily detected by everyone, and if the "river", which is almost identical to its surroundings, is not really moving, then I am afraid that even if you take a few steps in front of it, you will not be able to detect its existence.
It is a colorful river. Even now, Troy could not accurately determine the location of the river, and could only avoid repeating Wesley's mistakes with his companions by hearing the sound of running water when he got closer.
It was because the colorful river, whose cause was completely incomprehensible, was so hidden that they "accidentally" fell into the river, and neither of them seemed to be able to swim, so they kept drifting up the river.
That's probably the case.
And although it is not appropriate to say this, it is true that it is thanks to them that Moore was able to notice the location of this strange river, and he rushed to rescue the two from the river.
"Well, maybe. Waving his hand to shake off the sticky droplets of water that always felt a little sticky, he nodded and accepted the other party's thanks, and Moore, who was not too happy to express his feelings, turned his somewhat serious face to the other side, and said in a deep voice, "If you still have thanks, I hope you can rest a little more, you two are still very weak...... Especially your companion, who is still in a coma. ”
The "companion" that Moore was referring to was the rich man, and at this moment, the man who was rescued with Wesley was also lying on his back to the ground, but he was still unconscious, and his condition seemed to be far worse than Wesley's.
"Hah...... What a stroke of luck. I'm glad I met you guys......"
If you look closely, there is even an indescribable wry smile on his handsome face, his strength and talent are not strong, but the young mage with a tenacious attitude repeats something again, and then closes his eyes and concentrates on cultivation.
As for his companions, there is no way, even he can only "love helplessly" and "resign himself to fate" at this moment.
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"Multi-...... Thank you very much. ”
The fireball in the sky was quietly approaching the horizon, and it was already dusk, because of an unexpected encounter, they searched for the location of the river, but there was no way to search for the cave immediately, and a group of four people guarded the two people who had consumed excessive physical strength due to long-term drowning until this moment.
In the meantime, Wesley, who had gradually regained a trace of strength, finally tried to rely on his own strength to get up, and sure enough, the first thing he said after sitting up was to thank him.
Then, in fact, it didn't take too long, with the help of Vena pressing on her chest, she spit out some swallowed water in a coma, and the rich boy who was dressed in brocade and carried a lot of gold and silver jewelry finally woke up leisurely.
The first thing he said when he came to his senses was to weakly apologize to the people who had saved him, instead of being arrogant even in the face of his life-savers, as many dignitaries and nobles Moore had ever met.
For this reason alone, the man in front of him may not be too bad in nature, although he is pampered, but at least he knows a little bit of the most basic "politeness".