Chapter 390: I Met Kangsang

On the cliff face, the winding path, the driving convoy is the slightest careless, and it is possible to fall.

"Kangsang is a kingdom fortress and is known as the City of Black Iron."

Jussi's fat face didn't dare to turn his head, he tried not to look at the road that could fall at any moment.

Although the road is actually not narrow.

He said to John, who was sitting in the carriage, "That place used to be a place for soldiers, but it was occupied by wizards one hundred and fifty years ago, and then the wizards disappeared, and it became strange inside. ”

"Strange?" John's mind moved and he asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"That wizard tower, it was built by a wizard, I don't know why, after it was built, the people disappeared."

Jussi said with a bitter face, "After that, Kangsang was shrouded in a haze all year round and was called the ominous land. ”

He really didn't want to go, but John's kind record of killing man-eating trolls told him that it was best to be honest.

When the convoy reached the back of the mountain, a city resembling an iron bucket appeared.

In the middle of the city, a towering black tower stands.

The sky of Khamsang was overcast, and at the gates of the city were two tall and thin guards.

As the two of them, they were tired and scared.

However, when they saw the caravan coming, the guards felt like they had seen a ghost.

"Adani, we shouldn't have to go in, should we?" Jussi said pleadingly.

When John arrives at his destination, he spares Jussi.

Relieved, Yusi immediately asked the convoy to turn around.

He would rather walk the cliff again than stay in Konsan.

John remembered something, took something out of his pocket and threw it at Jussi, who was commanding the convoy.

"Jussi."

Jussi was overjoyed for a moment, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a bag flying over, and he subconsciously caught it.

As a businessman, Jussi only needs to weigh it to know how much money is inside.

He stared blankly at John, who waved at him and smiled, "It's a business, have a great trip." ”

Jussi was stunned as he watched John walk into the gloomy place.

...

It is worthy of the city of black iron.

As soon as you enter the inside, you can smell the rust smell from the dampness of the metal.

On the cobblestone streets, there are not many pedestrians coming out.

There are a lot of shops, and John has seen five or six.

They hung blacksmith signs, but closed the gates.

The scene of depression is visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves sounded.

A teenager on a horse ran out, shouting as he ran: "Close the doors and windows, the banshee has woken up!" ”

Pedestrians who were still slow ran one after another.

John didn't know why, and a terrible cry rang out.

The sound was sharp and straight to the eardrums, and some people did not run in time and fell to the ground in pain stimulated by the sound.

The sound lasted for more than a dozen seconds.

The fallen passers-by fell unconscious, and John was also shaken into a trance.

He staggered to his feet, reaching out to hold on to the wall for a few moments before relieving.

And the young man on horseback ran back, and he skilfully dismounted, ran to an unconscious pedestrian, and helped him up.

"Are you alright?" Noticing that John did not fall, the boy was surprised.

He lifted the man to the horse's back and came to John.

John was stunned and asked, "What's that voice?" ”

"You're not from here, it's the voice of the banshee, and as soon as the banshee wakes up, it will make a sound."

The young man said worriedly, "This voice has driven away the crusading army more than once, and the knight has nothing to do with her. ”

"By the way, my name is Libby, and I'm the time announcer here."

Libby shook hands with John, who was still thinking about the banshee's voice and replied, "Adani." ”

This unusual stimulation reminded him of another soprano player, Lord Voldemort.

The difference is that Voldemort's voice is more of a soul thump.

Libby led the horse and took passers-by away.

Later, John inquired, and this kind of thing happened almost once a month.

"How do you know when the banshee will wake up?" John asked.

"There's a bronze bell in the central tower, and when the banshee wakes up, the bell turns blue. ”

The central tower refers to the Wizard's Tower.

Locals call it the Central Tower, and no one has ever entered that tower.

Some people claim to have seen a sorcerer casting a vicious curse inside when passing by at night.

John nodded his head to show that he understood, and Libby was enthusiastic.

Perhaps it was because over the years, Kangsang had rarely seen the relationship with other travelers.

He takes John to Consang's only tavern, which doubles as a hostel.

The boss inside is a middle-aged man, muscular and bald.

The bronzed-skinned boss is called Heiberg, who used to be a blacksmith.

Then the banshee appeared, and even the army could not defeat it.

Blacksmiths were also forced to convert into taverns.

But business isn't much better.

With the existence of banshees, basically no one will come to Consang.

"Our lord, Viscount Black Iron, went to the kingdom for help and never returned, so in my opinion, he must have given up here."

Heiberg put down a glass of frothy wine and complained, "If he hadn't had to do that taboo thing, he wouldn't have let that monster go." ”

"Forbidden things?" John took a sip of wine, foaming his lips.

Heiberg was about to say when he caught a glimpse of Libby looking at John's wine glass with a longing expression, and said angrily: "Libby, you should go and tell the time, be careful that this job is gone, I don't want your little arms and legs." ”

Libby muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's not time yet, but I've introduced you to the guests." ”

"Knowing you're time-sensitive, get out of here." Heiberg shoved and shoved Libby out.

As Libby led the horse away, Hayberg grabbed the bread from the table and stuffed it haphazardly into Libby's pocket.

Libby smiled and said thank you.

Walking back to the tavern, Heiberg noticed that John was still staring at him.

John took two silver coins from his pocket and placed them on the table, "Another glass of wine, and what did you just say Viscount Black Iron did?" ”

"Oh yes, forbidden things."

Heiberg blew on the silver coin, and with a kind expression gave John a new glass of wine, and said nonchalantly, "It's not a secret, the whole of Consan knows it." ”

"Not long after that stupid guy inherited his father's title, he fell in love with a witch."

"The witch told him that if he loved himself, he would pry open the door of the central tower to prove that he was a heroic man, and the fool did so."

"He thought the witch would fall in love with him for this heroic deed, but the witch walked in and never came out again."

Speaking of this, Heiberg said angrily: "Even a three-year-old baby knows that the most untrustworthy thing in the world is witches and goblins. ”

After another glass of wine, John hiccuped and wondered, "Then the banshee appeared?" ”

"No one has ever seen the banshee, it's Viscount Black Iron who says he did." Glancing at the sword on John's back, Hayberg said kindly, "If you're here for the Banshee, I'd advise you to give up." ”

"I'm certainly not for the Banshee." John snorted.

Heiberg reminded him of the two silver coins, and he didn't care about John later.

John stayed in the tavern, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw that there were still some messy and ambiguous things left over from the previous master's war.

There were few people coming, and Heiberg didn't bother to clean up.

It is said to be a hotel, but in fact there are only five rooms.

He opened the other four, and they were basically no better.

Picking a cleaner one, John snapped his fingers and cast a cleansing spell.

Under the effect of the magic, all the dust and dirt inside were swept out of the room by a gust of wind.

It's finally back to a situation where people can settle down.

As he used his magic, a pair of eyes opened on the tower in the middle.

The large bell under the central tower gradually turns blue.

Liberty, who had discovered this, shoved the bread into his mouth, mounted his deaf horse, and galloped out of the city.

"The Banshee is awake!"

The screams that irritated the eardrums hit again.

Libby did not notice that the door to the central tower was slowly opening.

No one inside came out, as if inviting.

After a while, the door closed again.

...

Outside the dream trial, Jovonovic's face was even more solemn at this time.

"It's a banshee, this is a trial second only to the flying lion."

Alexei looked up at Andre.

As someone who lived through this trial, AndrΓ© almost died at the voice of the banshee.

"Atagni is in trouble this time." A madman like Andre also said with a solemn face at this time, "The banshee is haunted, and the voice can kill, and I am also lucky to kill." ”

Several uncles looked at the scene inside the spring with concern, and the people who had to deal with this trial were not just banshees.

The price of killing a banshee is too great.

The banshee's attack range was enough to pull half of the people in the city to die with her.

Atanie, what are you going to do?

...

Some people died, but not completely......