"Mr. Moller. ”

Two miles out of town, Moller met a panting Ereba and the boy looked ashamed.

"I'm sorry. He bowed his head and said sadly.

"It's fine. Moeller didn't care about the rudeness of those people, nor did he get angry with the young man, he was nosy himself.

"My mother is sick, but she refuses to take medicine because the Lord of Nature does not allow believers to treat diseases in unnatural ways!"

The young man spoke of the teachings of the Divine Envoy with a look of hatred and disgust, and his eyes were filled with water, and he looked at Moeller apologetically and said, "I just wanted her to take medicine, so I told her what you said, but she sued you to others, and she lied to me......"

The boy finally burst into tears at this, and Moller sighed, walked over and wrapped an arm around him, patting him on the shoulder.

"Well, I don't blame you. How's your mother's illness?"

The boy shook his head and said, "Ever since Dad fell off a cliff while hunting and never came back, she has been in poor health. ”

"Mr. Moller, is there really no way you can dispel the lie of that oracle, as long as you are willing to help me, I will do anything!" the young man looked at Moller pleadingly.

Moeller didn't know what to say, he shook his head helplessly: "I can't think of any good way to get those people to give up their unrealistic fantasies." ”

The boy was silent for a moment, wiped away his tears with his sleeve, looked at Moeller fixedly, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Mohler, I will solve it myself." With that, he took out a warm leaf package from his bosom, handed it to Moller, bowed deeply, and ran back to the town without looking back.

Moeller pinched the leaf wrap with the smell of smoky gray feather chicken in his hand, and watched the young man's back gradually shrink with complicated eyes.

The dawn had just risen in the sky, and the light had not yet illuminated the cobblestone walls of Stonewall, and the townspeople were still asleep, and a thin figure was shuttling through the hidden alleys, carrying a scimitar in his hand, and deftly leaping into a white house with a beautiful courtyard.

The doors and windows were locked, but the town's buildings were not very tight, and the figure slashed a scimitar through the crack in the window, then broke the bolt and gently opened the window and entered the house.

There was a lit candlestick in the carpeted room, and it seemed that someone had not yet slept, and the thin figure looked around alertly, and now a wooden board leading to the basement was open, and some candlelight was shining inside, and someone was in the basement. So the figure with a scimitar carefully walked down the steps leading to the basement.

"Phew!" The wooden board suddenly fell behind him, and a joking voice suddenly sounded: "Let me take a look, tsk~ Ereba who is against God, you dare to break into the room of the Divine Envoy with a knife, your mother will definitely be heartbroken, I want to see how the residents punish you, the crime of murdering the Divine Envoy is not small...... How's it going to be burned at the stake?"

The Divine Envoy looked at Eriba mockingly, and the figure holding the scimitar was the same boy. The young man's eyes were blood-red, and he stared at the oracle with hatred: "You killed my mother, you made her not allowed to take medicine, so her illness has not been good, just now she has no breathing, I want to kill you to take revenge!"

As he spoke, the boy rushed forward, and as soon as the oracle stretched out his hand, he felt an irresistible force lift himself up and nail it firmly against the wall.

"My mother is dead, but she's one of the most devoted believers...... Tsk, the rebellious Ereba has finally been inspired by evil, and not only is he angry with his mother, but he also wants to murder the oracle, what an unforgivable sin, it seems that only burning at the stake can wash away your sins, my child. ”

"You bastard, I won't let you get away with it!" Eriba struggled to resist, but was never able to control his body.

"You will cooperate, child, and you can only confess your sins before the great angel. The oracle took out a lilac hedron and placed him in front of Areba's eyes, and said in a mysterious tone, "Obey me!"

Eriba suddenly felt sleepy, and involuntarily closed his eyes, and then heard the oracle say, "You are guilty, it was your quarrel that angered your mother, and then you wanted to kill the oracle to vent your anger......"

"You're talking nonsense!" the boy suddenly opened his eyes, glaring angrily.

The envoy retracted his hand as if he had been pricked by a needle, gasped, and looked at Ereba in surprise: "It's incredible, you kid can resist my magic! Well, it's really curious, I don't want you to die now, so it's better to leave you here to do the truth." ”

Ereba writhed his limbs in horror, he didn't want to be imprisoned by this bad man, but he couldn't break free as he watched the oracle pull out a metal chain from a bag that was much larger than the bag, and approach him step by step.

Just as Eriba was about to despair, a burst of red light suddenly flashed, and a transparent light shield blocked him and the oracle. In an instant, Eriba felt that his controlled limbs had finally regained his movement, and he immediately crawled a little farther away. Only then did he appear, and it turned out that a sudden mask of light had trapped the divine envoy inside.

"Smack!" The wooden board at the entrance to the basement was slammed open, and a figure walked in.

"Mr. Moller. Eriba looked in surprise at the person who walked in, it was Moeller, who had already left, and he was still holding Rex who was sleeping in his arms.

"You, you're a magician!" the oracle struggled in the mask, sending out balls of light to attack the inner walls of the mask, but could not break through.

This mask is a protective magic crystal that has been applied in reverse, and the magic power inside is injected when Moller has not yet turned into a human form, and it contains the powerful magic power of a wurm beast that is about to become an adult at the peak strength of the 8th order, which is naturally not something that this guy who can only swagger and deceive in a remote town can break.

"You're a soul magician, right? I don't have much research on this stuff, so I'm sorry, I'm not going to talk nonsense with you, lest you plot against you. ”

Hearing that Moeller had the intention of killing him directly, the divine envoy immediately panicked, and hurriedly begged for mercy and said: "Your Excellency, we have no grievances, please let me go, I have a lot of gold coins here, as long as you let me go, I will give you half of it, no, give it all to you!"

Moller looked at the oracle with a blank face, he didn't move, but quietly vibrated the magic string in his body, and a fire immediately appeared in the light shield.

The oracle flapped in horror at the flames that appeared on his body, but the flames grew stronger and stronger, and he let out a terrible scream in the flames.

Rex, who had been sleeping soundly in Moller's arms, was woken up, and opened his eyes dissatisfiedly to see that it was only Moller's brother roasting a human, so he muttered and covered his ears and fell asleep.

The god made the Lord howl for half a minute, Eriba trembled, but stubbornly refused to look away, until the person in the mask was silent, Moller withdrew the shield that protected the magic crystal, and a scorching smell of barbecue suddenly came out, and Eriba couldn't help but run to the side and vomited.

Moller had the foresight to use a protective crystal on himself and Rex to spell out the stench, then found a stick and began rummaging through the corpse.

Since Moller had just controlled the heat, the Divine Envoy had only been roasted until he was three years old, and his clothes were only a little burnt, and his valuable things were not damaged, including a sterling silver necklace containing magical powers, a purple magic crystal that had just been used to try to hypnotize Ereba and a white silk magic bag.

The sterling silver necklace is engraved with a number of magic patterns, and when injected with magical power, it can be waved to create pleasant fluctuations, which can be seen as an enchanted item that acts on the spirit, and the fluctuations that Moller sensed during the assembly in the Great Hall originated from this.

The effect of the purple magic crystal is not visible to Moeller for the time being, but just now, it seems that the divine envoy wants to use it to control Ereba 's mind, so it must also be related to soul magic.

The white magic bag was a big deal for Moeller, with more than 300 gold coins in it! and a few half-man-high cloth bags full of copper coins!

In addition to gold and copper coins, there were bags of Tino leaves, as well as a large number of bottles and cans and daily necessities. Ignoring the moles for the time being, a roll of parchment with magical fluctuations caught his attention.

"What's written on it?" asked Eriba, wiping her mouth and squatting down a few meters away.

Moeller gave him a strange look, there was still a three-mature corpse lying here, and the black boy was adapting too quickly!

"Let me see...... Well, this is a certificate of identity issued by the Rystan Kingdom, it turns out that our divine envoy's name is Yuga Pomira, poor Mr. Yuga has not even obtained the qualification of an official magician, but is just a magic apprentice, I knew that this was the case, I would not waste the magic power in the high-level magic crystal. ”

"Mr. Moller, may I follow you?" said Eriba suddenly.

"Huh, why?" Moeller, who was looking at the identification, looked up in surprise.

Eriba stood up and said firmly: "I heard Yuga say that he has companions, their organization has a large number of believers in the four kingdoms, you are a powerful magician, I can only become stronger by following you, one day I will arrest all these deceitful guys!"

"Very nice ideals. Moeller thought for a moment, then said resolutely under Ereba's nervous gaze, "But I can't agree!"

Looking at the young man's disappointed table, Moeller sighed in his heart, in fact, he was a little moved, this young man has both parents died, and now the god is dead, and he doesn't know how the villagers will treat him, and Moeller feels that if he wants to roam in this world, he must have some companions, this young man has a good heart, and he knows the roots, and it is also a good choice to stay by his side and cultivate it.

It's just that now he and Rex have just set foot in this strange world that they don't know at all, and they are big troubles, and it is likely to be bad to take in a half-sized kid next to them at this time.

"Still, I'm not going to leave you alone. Moeller thought for a moment and then said, "With my current condition, it is indeed not suitable to take you in, but if you want, I can take you out of here, there are many strong people in the outside world who can give you strength." ”

"Thank you......! Thank you!" the young man with tears in his smile choked up and thanked him, but he couldn't wipe away his tears.