Recently, passers-by in front of Anthony's magic hut often see the little girl named Debbie sitting alone on the steps in front of the store, a fifteen-year-old girl, very petite, holding a hundred-pound giant sword in her arms.

She was often in a daze, and her childish little face occasionally showed a little aggrieved expression, and her eyes looked fixedly at the other side of the street, as if she wanted to see a figure suddenly emerge from there.

"The hammerhead hasn't come back yet? It's really pitiful, you see that Debbie doesn't know how much weight she has lost during this time, I feel distressed when I look at it, how can that hammerhead say and leave?" The two passing aunts looked at Debbie's figure from a distance and discussed in a low voice, their voices full of complaints about the sudden departure of the hammerhead.

"Don't you understand what you said about leaving?" the other aunt took the aunt's arm and said in a low voice, "Let me tell me, the hammer must have been taken away, and you don't know how sincere that child's character is, what magician takes a fancy to him and accepts him as an apprentice, is this reliable? ”

"You're also right, I've heard recently that Buska's magic shop sells a lot of magic scrolls every day, and there must be something wrong with it. The other aunt actually knew it in her heart, "Poor Debbie, there's no way for her to wait like this...... It's been three months since the Hammerhead disappeared, right?"

"Exactly three months...... Alas, Buska is ruthless, even if he really kidnaps the hammerhead, what can Debbie be a little girl? The city lord's mansion will definitely not care about this kind of nosy, so after waiting for a while, maybe it will be restored, and maybe Buska will let go of the hammer. ”

Speaking of this, the two aunts sighed at the same time, they both understood that if the hammerhead was really captured by Buska, then he probably had no chance to come back, and the two sighed and gradually walked away.

Debbie held the giant sword in her arms and continued to be in a daze.

A moment later, he took out a piece of paper from her arms, it was a piece of parchment, because of a long time, this paper was full of wrinkles, but it was very well preserved, it was given to Debbie by Ye Hang through Busca, of course, this letter suddenly appeared on the counter of the magic hut, Debbie didn't know that this letter was sent by Busca, but she was familiar with the handwriting on the letter, and she didn't know how many times she had read the paragraph on the letter.

From the first time she saw yes, she was angry, then confused, and then worried, and slowly turned into the only hope, she may not believe that the message on this letter is true deep down, her own hammer is so stupid, how can she be valued by any super magician? What kind of world peace is he defending, and he is fortunate to defend world peace without being defended by others for his virtue...... But what can she do at this time?

She could only hope for the letter.

"Hammerhead, where the hell are you, can you come back quickly?"

......

The leaf lobe is ready.

Towards noon, Buska and his son Kerry took a carriage out of the city and made their way to Mount Inta, on the outskirts of Stan.

Inta Mountain is a small hill, those magical beasts with amazing destructive power will not haunt here, at most some savage beasts will inhabit the mountain, but in such an era, even bears, wild boars and other beasts do not pose any threat to swordsmen, so all in all, Inta Mountain is a very safe hill.

In the early years, Buska had been in the prey buying business for a while, so he had a secret residence on Mount Inta that was used as a warehouse.

During this time, Ye Trai had guessed that he was being held there by Buska, and from the warehouse there was only a fist-sized ventilation hole, he could occasionally hear some birdsong, and he had seen leaves falling from inside, so he guessed that the place where he was should be a manor full of trees, but he didn't expect that this was actually on the mountain.

The carriage stopped in a dense forest at the foot of Mount Inta, and Buskar jumped out of the carriage and looked vigilantly to the left and right to make sure that there was no one, and then walked into the dense forest with some difficulty.

Carrey jumped out of the carriage after him, tied the reins of the carriage to a large tree, and followed closely behind his father.

Compared with three months ago, Kerry now looks a lot more down, the injuries that were abused by Ye Chui with a magic scroll have healed, even the traces of fire on his face and body have been completely restored under the treatment of the famous light magician, but he no longer has the spirit of the previous one, because of the use of the God of War Protection, his swordsman realm has fallen from the fourth order to the third order, and there is no possibility of recovery.

What's even worse is that the news that he was abused by a second-order magician spread out, making him almost a joke in Stan City, and the originally promising city lord's palace guards were naturally dismissed, and he was still wearing the armor distributed by the city lord's palace guards, but it was seriously damaged, and he had already lived up to his previous glory.

's father, who originally regarded him as proud, always scolded him at every turn, so that he was not depressed.

Thinking that the hateful and cunning magician was now imprisoned here, every time he came here with his father, he always felt an unbearable anger in his heart, and he clenched the hilt of the long sword at his waist, wanting to teach Ye Chui a hard lesson.

"If I fight him again, I will definitely not lose to him......"

That's what he thinks in his heart every time.

And what he didn't know was that such an opportunity was coming soon.

"Boss, you're here. "There was a flat field deep in the forest, where a wooden house was built, and when he heard the footsteps, Locke hurried out of the wooden house, and every once in a while Buska would come here to take the magic scroll made by Leaf Lobe.

"How have the kid been these two days?" Buska wiped the sweat from his face, although it was already autumn, the weather was still hot and dry.

"In the past two days, I have been honest, and the thirty magic scrolls have been completed on time every day. Locke replied with a smile, "It's just that I still draw a few pieces of parchment." ”

"Hmph, I don't care about those pieces of paper, bring me all those magic scrolls. Buska said, glancing at the small, stuffy wooden house, and had no intention of going inside, so Locke turned around and shouted inside, telling Quinn to take out all the magic scrolls that had been completed.

There are simple belongings in the wooden house, there is a staircase leading to the bottom in one corner, and there is a corridor down the stairs, and at the end of the corridor is the warehouse where Ye Chui is imprisoned, Quinn is sitting on a wooden chair outside the warehouse and drinking alcohol, hearing Locke's scream, he muttered a few times in his mouth, and he didn't know what to say, so he knocked on the iron door next to him twice with a rough "Bang, Bang" twice: "The boss is here, take out all the magic scrolls you have completed!"

Saying this, Quinn got up and packed a box next to him, which was the scroll that Ye Chui had completed a few days ago, and every night, Ye Chui would send the thirty scrolls that had been completed from the ventilation hole of the iron door to the outside, and the alley was densely packed with hundreds of scrolls, after Quinn picked up the box, he looked at the iron door suspiciously, and there was no response on the other side.

Somewhat annoyed, he kicked the door twice with his foot, and shouted, "Send me the scroll that has been completed, don't you hear?"

Still no response.

Quinn's face, which had been disfigured by Ye Chui's [lightning] attack, showed an angry expression, he put down the wooden box in his hand, opened the vent and looked inside the warehouse, and continued to shout: "What kind of dumb are you pretending to be for me, didn't you hear what I said, hurry up and give me ......"

The sound stopped abruptly because ...... There was not a single person in the warehouse.

The small warehouse, at a glance, the tables, chairs and beds, the pile of dilapidated garbage next to it, and the dim light emitted by the magic lamp on the table can illuminate the entire space, but Quinn did not see the leaf hanging in it.

This made Quinn's face look extremely shocked, he had been sent in through the vent in the morning for breakfast, but now why did he suddenly disappear?

Is this underground, or in the mountains, surrounded by solid rocks, how could Ye Chui, a second-order magician with no power, escape from here?

After a brief moment of hesitation, Quinn finally made a decision, pulling out the long sword from his waist with one hand, and unlocking the iron door with the other with the key, and then cautiously walked inside.

In the warehouse where Ye Hang had been imprisoned for three months, there was a suffocating smell in the air, and Quinn nervously held his long sword in both hands, scanning the situation in the warehouse.

"Stinky boy, where are you? Don't try to hide......" he shouted loudly in the direction of the bed, and if there was a place in the room where anyone could hide, it would be under the bed.

But there was no one under the bed.

Quinn thought of the pile of junk hiding in the corner, and he turned to look at the pile of junk.

His expression froze suddenly.

There had been a rusty worn-out piece of armor in the corner, the kind of torn armor that even Quinn had never cared about, but now, the armor suddenly stood up......

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