Chapter 642: A Proper Tour Guide
Dune is not familiar with the city, it is not a big city, but the architecture is complicated.
Without knowing it, the sand dunes didn't even know how to get out of the city as quickly as possible, and when he first arrived, he didn't plan to throw the king bomb and plow this place, so he chose to run with the little old man.
The little old man didn't care that Dune followed him.
The two jumped into the alley, experienced continuous up and down, and kept turning into other people's yards halfway, basically throwing off the ordinary people.
However, there were two guards who were very good and still in hot pursuit.
The sand dune squinted his eyes, and seeing that this place was already very remote and there was no one around, he reached out and patted the little old man on the back, and then turned around.
The little old man was puzzled for a moment, and was a little stunned when he saw that the sand dunes actually gave up his mat, and then moved for about half a second, and his feet spread out and ran faster.
The two guards didn't think much of it, one of them lunged for the dunes, while the other tried to bypass and continue the pursuit.
But after the dune dodged sideways to the pounce of the guards in front of him, he struck the flank of the border guard with a precise fist, and the guard was caught off guard and hit the wall unconscious.
The guards in the air quickly stood up and attacked the dunes.
Dune turned, lightly brushed the guard's fists and kicks, and then simply punched the guard in the chest again, and the tall figure flew upside down and fell to the ground.
With that done, Dune straightened her collar, adjusted her glasses, and slowly turned around and paced.
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The little old man jumped into a low, somewhat dilapidated house, wheezing violently, and seeing that there was no one chasing after him, he relaxed and closed the door tightly.
"Alas, I really can't live this day."
I lit two candles, but I didn't dare to light too many candles, for fear of being found out that there were people hiding here.
This house is filled with all kinds of bottles and jars, and many crazy and out-of-the-way materials.
If his place is discovered by others, then the name of the wizard will really be confirmed.
He lit the lamp and looked over, and suddenly, a human face appeared in the shadow of the corner of the wall illuminated by candlelight.
"Ahh He was so frightened that his body trembled, and the candle smashed straight out, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
The sand dunes caught the candles, which almost touched the old, dry wooden floor, and only a few drops of wax were dropped.
Although the little old man calmed down his frightened emotions a little, he was still speechless for a while when he looked at the sand dunes that suddenly appeared quietly.
Didn't the young man turn around and help the back?
He still follows himself?
When did he sneak into this room?
Continuous questions popped up, but none of them could be asked.
"You're a liar?" Dune asked, looking around with a candle.
"Uh...... Hey, aren't everyone? This sentence seemed to remind the little old man, and the confidence given by a certain professionalism made him relieved, and replied with a dry smile.
Dune didn't look at him.
There is no abnormal energy reaction on the body, the spirit and willpower are not active, and the materials here are placed in an orderly manner, although there are indeed real materials, but some of them are moldy and expired and cannot be used, so they are still placed.
There are all kinds of signs that this little old man is a fake wizard, a liar.
It should be swaggering and deceiving under the banner of "wizard", but as a result, he caught up with this new wave of witch hunts, and now he is really playing a big deal.
"You're not young, how many years have you spent in the city?" Dune asked directly.
The little old man was a little puzzled, but he didn't answer Dune's question: "Young man, we have cooperated this time, but this industry should not have too much contact with each other, now the environment does not allow it, we are already planning to take the money back to the countryside to live, and the money I earned is enough to buy a piece of land to live and work in peace and contentment, so ......"
Bang!
He was just halfway through his sentence when Dune suddenly turned around and kicked.
With a threatening kick, the old man hurriedly fell to the ground, and this kick smashed a thick cabinet behind him.
The little old man lay on the ground, already frightened and weak.
"You...... You really ...... Night folks? He looked pale at the sand dunes looking down on him.
"I don't know how much it costs to buy land and live in peace and contentment in the countryside here, but it seems that you are a capable liar. I'm new here, I want a guide, and you're up there. Dune said lightly.
"Yes sir! Okay sir! The little old man didn't dare to say a "no" at all.
Oh no, it's the real thing!
He just wants to stop in peace and retreat bravely! I didn't want to be a traitor!
"What's the name?"
"...... of Adore"
Dune nodded, and without further questioning, left Adore on his knees, and began rummaging through the materials he had prepared to bluff.
He took out some of the materials that were indeed useful, some of them mixed and ground into blood-like paint, and then began to draw lines on the ground.
Yadore didn't know what the dunes were up to.
After he finished drawing a strange circle, he touched the edge of the circle with the candle flame in his hand.
Raging!
The flames instantly ignited the entire circle, emitting a large amount of fire.
Adore was frightened and goosebumps rolled up.
An even more terrifying guess popped up in his mind.
This nightfolk ...... Really a wizard!?
Scattering the aftermath of the flames, the flames gradually extinguished, and then a blood-colored blur outlined the figure.
"Hello, Mr. Commander." There was a distorted sound over there, but the familiar aura was undoubtedly Red's.
"The world has changed so much, but you didn't tell me at all." Dune couldn't help but complain.
Red also suddenly said a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I really don't know much about the outside world, although I know that there is a war, but I don't think these things have anything to do with me...... Causing you trouble? β
"It's not a troublesome problem, but it can be handled. Give me your place now. β
As he spoke, the dunes unfurled the parchment that had been prepared.
The red phantom reached out, and a drop of blood fell from the shadow's fingertip, soaking into the paper, and then the red lines began to spread around the droplet.
Dune's eyes widened slightly, marveling at Red's current sorcery prowess and ability to innovate.
The parchment shows a map, and the original drops of blood are the current location of the dunes, and the drops of blood depict the general surroundings.
Then, it can be changed in real time!
It's witchcraft navigation!
He even tried to zoom out and zoom in, and he was able to do that!
But after a small surprise, there is a slight distress.
The map shows that he landed quite far away from Red.
Dune is now in Sunrise Country, and Red is in a small country adjacent to Nightcountry.
"If it's not convenient, I'll come to you, I should be there soon."
"Forget it, let's take it as a vacation, I'm not here to rush the task." Dune refused, and after checking the route, he put away the paper.
Rhett bowed: "Then there is no need to rush it, there is plenty of time, I hope you can have a pleasant trip." I can also contact the witchcraft on this map directly, and I can introduce you to some good scenery or interesting specialties. β
"Haha, that's trouble." Dune laughed.
After the conversation, the red phantom vanished, and the material activity in the circle was depleted.
The smile on Dune's face suddenly turned cold.
And the old man Adore, who was prostrate on the ground, was in a cold sweat and sweaty.
A real wizard!
What kind of witchcraft was that?!
Communication with evil demons?!
They seem to have some dangerous plans!
The wizard has been guided by the devil! I'm afraid I'm going to liberate the demons and bring disaster to the country of the rising sun!
So far, what can he do as a swaggering old man? Does he have the guts? Now that the conscience has found out, is it burning for the sake of the country?
Do you want to run out for help and get someone's attention?
No, just now, this wizard is afraid that he has already solved all the pursuers behind him, and his secret residence is so remote, now he is lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot!
Be patient! Await! There is hope to live!
"Who's over there?"
"Yes, sir!"
"Don't be so excited, it's not a cute girl, and no one is good at smiling so flattering." Sand Dune looked at the smiling face of the little old man and turned away again.
"Ah, yes, I'm sorry." Having said this, he didn't know what to put on his expression, so Adore chose to continue to slam his head on the ground, so that he didn't have to manage his expression.
"I want to think about it...... How long have you been in this business? β
"It's been 43 years since I left the village at the age of 18 and couldn't find a job in the big city!"
What an old liar.
After that, Sand Dune inquired one by one, and unexpectedly found that this was really a talent.
The city where Adolei first looked for a job was the capital of the rising kingdom, "Teruto", where the fraud began, and it was initially inadequate, although he was talented in this area, and after defrauding a merchant family, he was quickly exposed, and then he was hunted down and wanted.
After that, he traveled several times in several cities, although there were fewer cases where he was directly exposed after being experienced, but it was impossible to deceive him forever, and every time he was about the same in one city, he would move on to the next city.
In this era, the spread of wanted notices was limited, and it was difficult to extend to the outside of a city, and if it went further, it would radiate to the county, so he relied on his ability to eat nourishing. Of course, he is also very aware of the need to prevent accidents, so the selection of cities is often cross-county to minimize the impact.
In this way, he has eaten almost half of the Risheng Kingdom, and if nothing else, he can continue to eat all the way.
Especially during the war, he was like a fish in water.
It turned out that now it's good, the war is over, the Night Country is doing trouble, and the new witch hunt operation is launched, and he has no fun at all.
If he is caught cheating, report it to the next level, and the powerful people in the county and city who were deceived by him before are afraid that they will cramp and peel his skin and boil the soup with big bones?
The more you listen to this, the brighter your eyes become in the dunes.
This tour guide is really good.
Although there are real-time navigation maps, the accuracy is limited, and it is difficult to quickly adapt to the various obstacles and human environment during the journey.
Adore's extensive resume is a perfect fit for this part of Dune's needs.
"Do a good job, and I won't treat you badly." He patted AdorΓ©'s thin shoulder and smiled gently.
But Adore felt nothing but a chill inside.
(End of chapter)