The monster of the giant hand was so frightened that it retracted behind the door.

When everyone walked in, the monster closed the door.

Thor saw that the monster had a large head and palms, but a small torso and lower limbs, and when it was huddled behind a door, it could only lean against the wall or the gate to keep himself from falling.

"Who are you?" The old man's voice rang out.

Thor turned around and saw an old man behind the gate on the other side of the passage.

His upper body was intact, and he was glaring at Thor with his toes in high spirits.

But the lower half of his body was completely submerged in a one-man tall terracotta pot.

It's as if it was planted in the soil.

"I'm passing by and want to come in here for a night's rest, is that okay?"

The old man looked at Thor, and his words were still hard, "Is there an introducer?" ”

"Introducer?" Thor was stunned.

"You can't go in without an introducer! Our settlement is a place where there are second-order great witches, don't think about breaking in. ”

In such a small settlement, there is even a second-order?

Thor would definitely not casually clash with the Second Order, and when he was hesitating to go directly into the survivor Gulin to find the news without asking for the news, another voice sounded beside the old man.

"I'll be his introducer~"

Kismet walked out from behind the door with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.

Thor's eyes narrowed, and he didn't speak.

The old man in the flower pot looked suspiciously at Kismet, who exuded the magic fluctuations of a first-order wizard.

"Do you really know him?"

Kismet smiled, "I'm surprised to meet him here, but he's my brother, so how could I not know him." ”

"Your brother?" The old man looked at Thor suspiciously, and then at Kismet, "You don't look like anything like that. ”

Kismet walked over and put his hand on Thor's shoulder, "Are you even discussing the Wizard Brothers?" Do you think we don't deserve to do witch body transformation? ”

"Hmph, okay, I won't ask, you guys go in." The old man in the flower pot was obviously too lazy to listen to Kismet's quibbles, and since he said that he knew Thor, he should have known him.

When the two of them walked out of the passage of the wall, Thor shook Kismet's hand away, "Didn't you go to Iskepper?" What are you going to plan when you run back? ”

Kismet clutched his chest, looking sad, "I heard that my master's brother had arrived in the Borderlands, so I hurriedly ran over and thought of giving you the third golden page that I had promised you." ”

Thor clasped his hands to his chest, "Oh? So do you know where I live now? ”

"Of course, the reputation of the Soul Wizard Tower is starting to spread in the Borderlands. In fact, just by getting Clarke's recognition, the reputation of the Pure Soul Wizard Tower has skyrocketed. Kismet immediately changed to a smile again.

"Heh, you know where I am, so come here to find me?"

Kismet: "Uh......"

Thor was about to ask Kismet for the golden pages when a boy ran up to them.

Seeing that he was about to run in front of Thor, a tall, thin man pounced and threw the boy to the ground.

The boy's face was hideous, and as soon as he fell to the ground, he wanted to elbow the adult behind him.

But at this time, a pair of large rough hands held him down.

The boy looked up and saw the third person, and was stunned, but did not resist again.

The man who held down the boy's arm was full of stubble, looked up and said to the person who came from behind, "I'm holding him, hurry up!" ”

Two brightly dressed men ran from behind, and they crouched at the boy's feet, one holding down his ankle, the other holding a nail and a hammer, and without hesitation, knocked two deep bloody holes in the soles of the boy's feet.

"Ah!!h The boy looked eleven or twelve years old, how could he endure this pain?

He screamed as he stared at the stubble man holding his arm, and after a while he began to cry.

The boy's feet were bandaged with dark yellow bandages by the man behind him, and the man holding his arm carried the boy on his shoulders and took him back.

"Holes in the soles of your feet? What is this custom? ”

Kismet laughed: "The custom of the barbarians. ”

At this time, a wizard apprentice passed by, and when he heard the words of the two, he just wanted to glare at them, but he found that it was two first-order wizards, and he hurriedly lowered his head, as if he did not exist.

But Thor still noticed the apprentice's reaction, he touched his chin and thought, "It seems that this custom is also related to wizards. ”

He closed his eyes and recalled.

The seven blindfolded men I saw before entering here...... Is there a hole in the sole of your foot?

……

Hearing others describe the solemn rituals of the settlement as "barbarian customs" made Nick's apprentice wizard angry.

But what he was even more angry about was that he could only bow his head and pretend not to exist in the face of two wizards!

He had been stuck in a third-level apprenticeship for twenty years, and there was no hope of promotion before.

But when he came here, he found that the level that hindered his promotion was actually loosened a little. In his mind, this ritual was incomparably great!

How can people be allowed to say that?

Although he didn't have the ability to teach two first-order wizards, he could find someone!

And this man is still the most powerful person in the settlement...... Second-Order Wizard!

Their Great Witch, Lord Monte!

So Nick, with indignation and some inexplicable feelings, took the opportunity to report the results and sued the Great Witch.

"That's it, Lord Witch." Nick sat on his knees on the ground, and didn't feel ashamed, "Now these wizards outside, enjoying the benefits of your lordship, but still commenting on the adult's ritual like this, I think they are really ungrateful and should teach a good lesson." ”

However, Nick was chattering here, and the witch who was kneeling to him on the other side didn't even look at him.

The Great Witch Monte was inspecting the wooden frame on the carbon rack that was rotating at a constant speed.

A person was tied to the wooden frame, which was also grilled evenly as the wooden frame moved.

His skin had taken on a crimson almost black hue, but his chest was still heaving slightly, and he clearly still had a breath.

At this moment, a white liquid suddenly dripped from his closed eyes.

The witch's eyes lit up, and he immediately reached out and put the liquid into the bottle in his hand.

"That's a good concentration." The Great Witch admired it happily for a while, and then turned around, only to find that the person on the grill was dead.

"Another one died." The Great Witch frowned slightly, then turned to Nick, who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "You go buy more slaves this time, now is the time for high production, I don't want to have problems with something as simple as the meat nest." ”

He didn't mention the two people Nick had just sued, and he obviously didn't care at all.

"Yes, sir." Nick hurriedly leaned over, not daring to say more.

After the apprentice stepped back, a woman with a big belly stepped out of the back house.

The woman's face was flushed, and she looked down and smiled and stroked her belly.

She stepped out and saw the dead man on the grill, a look of disgust in her eyes.

"The time that ordinary people hold on to is too short, and the production capacity is low."

The Great Witch asked knowingly, "What, you still want to use your apprentice to make a meat nest?" ”

The woman pursed her lips, "How is that possible?" How different is an apprentice from an ordinary person? ”

The implication is that he wants to use a wizard as a meat nest.

Although the Great Witch is a second-order wizard, he is still a little hesitant to make a move against a formal wizard. If discovered, he will become a public enemy of the Borderlands.

With a wave of his hand, the witch threw the body out of the room, but did not answer the woman's words.

Although the woman was a little unhappy, she didn't dare to be too presumptuous in the face of a second-order wizard.

Her belly moved twice, causing the woman to lose her blood in an instant.

But when the pain was over, she smiled again and stroked her belly.

"In another year or two, He will come."

The woman looked at her belly, her eyes burning, but it was not at all the way a mother looked at her child.

The Great Witch also looked at the woman's belly, but unlike the woman's reverence, his fiery eyes were mixed with a trace of greed.

A year or two to go......

(End of chapter)