Chapter 260: You can't lose face in the Wizard Tower
Aren't the neatly arranged graves made by Mokimochi?
He has already admitted that there is no need to kill people, and he does not admit to dismembering the body.
Although the latter is more cold-blooded and perverted.
"Sure enough, it's not that simple, maybe there are third parties I don't know about involved in the things in Mill Sail Town." Thor thought to himself.
Mokimo didn't know so much, he looked a little angry, and his eyebrows were raised.
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"Has someone stolen the fruits of my labor? It's so hateful, it's so hateful! He jumped twice in place, barely making a sound as his feet landed on the ground.
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"Thor, Thor, what has become of that town now? Tell me about it, tell me about it. He urged.
Thor told Mochimochi what he had seen outside the town, the old madman at the door, and the ocean-like waves inside the gate.
The latter listened to it for a long time, and his brows became tighter and tighter, almost screwing together.
"The gate was closed, and a grave was built for them, so how can this serve as a deterrent? No, I'll have to go over and change it for him. β
After saying that, he was more anxious than Sol, so he pulled Sol and walked out.
"Let's go, I'll show you what the right aesthetic is!"
Thor was pulled by Mokimo and involuntarily walked out with him.
Judging from the former's expression, anger doesn't seem to be a disguise, but now people are too good at acting, and Thor had to confirm again, "The grave phalanx really wasn't made by you?" β
"Of course not! If I had dug a slender ditch at the edge of the field, and let the flesh and blood of these betrayers flow into a mountain spring, and let the people who came and go have a good look at the fate of the betrayal! Besides, again, you know, I don't like square shapes. β
Pulled out of the gate by Mokimochi, Thor saw the coachman pouting and pouting something in the carriage outside the door.
"Coachman, coachman, stop playing, we're going to go." Mochimochi shouted loudly like the owner of the coachman.
The coachman quickly turned around, jumped out of the carriage, and stood aside, "Okay, two adults." β
Thor saw that he was holding an old ceramic jar with a little soil in it and a mushroom growing in his hand.
A white-skinned mushroom.
Mokimochi also caught a glimpse of what was in the coachman's hand, but he just chuckled, said nothing, and went straight into the carriage.
Thor whispered a reminder as he passed by the coachman.
"Always remember that you are a person."
The coachman didn't respond, but he bent deeper.
got into the car and ran all the way again, and the two returned to Mofan Town at dusk.
After stopping, the horses were almost exhausted and collapsed on the ground. Although it is a good horse raised by the wizard's tower, it can't help such a continuous long-distance run.
The coachman jumped out of the carriage in distress and hurriedly took something out of his bosom and fed it to the horse.
By this time, Mokimo had jumped out of the car first, and walked past the coachman towards the field.
He was very tall, and when he had been sitting in the carriage, he had been hunched over, his back hunched, his head bowed, and his head against the carriage.
It looks uncomfortable.
But he himself did not seem to feel uncomfortable, and chatted with Thor with a frown, saying that if he caught the troublemaker, he would surely peel off his skin and hang it on the city wall as a kite.
Thor listened quietly, only reminding, "There's something weird in there, maybe it's dangerous." β
At first, Mokimo didn't take it seriously when he heard Thor's reminder, but when he stepped out of the carriage and stood on the edge of the field, the expression on his face gradually became solemn.
"Something is wrong."
Thor was half a step behind Mokimochi, looking at the phalanx cemetery that had been destroyed by himself, and observing Mokimochi.
The shock and solemnity in the latter's eyes did not look like a fake.
It seems that things really went beyond Moki's expectations.
I just don't know if he dares to enter the town with himself to investigate.
"It's a curse." Mokimochi suddenly said in a deep voice, "Someone has used the fruits of my labor to create this curse. β
"Is it dangerous?"
"I don't know, I've never seen this curse, what is it, what is it?"
"I don't feel the magic fluctuations here."
"It's normal, curses are hidden, and the way it works is not the same as the magical spiritual power. If you can easily detect it, it is not called a curse. β
Mokimochi also learned from Thor to dig up several graves and personally confirm the blood stains and flesh on them.
"Will we be cursed if we touch these graves?" Thor asked behind him.
"This curse is not simple. But because of that, you don't have to worry about being cursed easily. The more powerful the curse, the more complex the conditions under which it can be activated. β
Mokimochi shook off the flesh from his clothes, carefully observing the blood on it.
"It's supposed to be a blood-related curse." After the inspection, he casually threw his clothes aside and walked back to the ridge.
"But it doesn't seem like this is the source of the curse, it's more like an auxiliary ritual, and it's not a key node." Mokimochi looked at the closed gates of the town, "If you want to break this curse, you still have to go in." β
Thor said quietly, "But I feel that it is dangerous inside, are you sure you want to go in?" β
Mokimoki's eyes rolled, and he still said, "Just go, are wizards still afraid of danger?" Someone dares to come to the door to provoke, if I don't respond, won't I lose face in the wizard tower? β
Wizards are certainly afraid of danger, let alone wizard apprentices?
Thor had long since disbelieved that wizards would have the idea of "leaning towards Tiger Mountain".
This Mokimochi also has something to hide from him, and entering Mofan Town may not be for revenge, I'm afraid it will still be profitable.
Thor didn't care about any of that, everyone was with each other.
After entering Mofan Town, they will rely on their own abilities. Don't blame each other if something goes wrong.
Mokimochi walked ahead, his hands pressed against the town gateβthis time the old madman did not show up again to stop themβand with a little effort, he heard the sound of wood breaking.
The door then opened, and the broken deadbolt behind the door fell to the ground.
"Thor, if you're worried, you don't have to come in, you don't have to come in." Mokimo didn't look back, and stepped over the deadbolt into the town.
Thor didn't say anything, and walked under the gate to look in.
It's still the same dilapidated street, but at this point, the town is empty.
The diary still didn't run out to alert Thor.
It seems that Mochimo Mochi played a big role in this adventure.
"Should you say that you are worthy of being able to stay in the Wizard's Tower all year round? Without two brushes, I really can't do it. β
Thor smiled and walked into the town.
As he stepped through the gate and stepped past the broken deadbolt, the gate behind him suddenly "slammed" shut.
Thor glanced back, "It's pretty much the same as in the movie." β
He turned his head again, and saw that Mokimochi had already reached the intersection and was about to turn in, so he hurriedly quickened his pace to keep up.
Not long after Thor left, a new wooden bolt suddenly appeared on the closed gate.
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At the same time, a large team of nearly 100 people was crossing the desert and heading towards Mobei City.
This is the convoy of Knas.
In the largest and most ornate carriage sat the seventeenth princess of Knas.
She was in her early twenties and unmarried.
However, he has a bewitching figure and a charming expression, and he is already a master of love after reading thousands of sails.
It's just that now, her charm has worn off.
The man sitting in the corner of the carriage was just holding the harp, but he didn't want to hug her, a soft, fragrant beauty.