At a height of two or three thousand meters, Bai Mu, who had been forced to fly for a day and two nights, had frozen into a ten thousand-year-old ice sculpture. The holy light wings on his body suddenly disappeared, and he screamed and fell to the ground...

I want to fall, but I don't want to fall.

The Eternal Night Empire, the southern province, Richborough City, is a big city, but the population is small, the dim sky is not sunny, and the ground is covered with thick snow. The execution platform of the Municipal Square, a black-haired boy with a deer-headed rat was tied to a pile of firewood, struggling and crying that he did not kill anyone. Thousands of citizens around whispered and watched, and ten divine servants were chanting scriptures. They were about to purify the sinful souls of the boy with the sacred fire.

The so-called fire to purify the soul must first burn the body into charcoal...

"ah!!!"

The onlookers and the servants of the divine servants saw an unknown object falling from the sky, and fled in fear. Then they found that it was a person. The unlucky child who fell was screaming and knocked apart the firewood on the execution platform, planted onions back into the thick snow under the platform, and only exposed his legs and twitched outside...

What's going on?

How could anyone fall from the sky?

The flying boat fell down? The flying mount fell down?

If an ordinary person falls from a high altitude, even if he falls on the thick snow, he will be afraid that his neck will be broken.

Bai Mu pulled out his head from the snow, like an ostrich pulling his head out of the sand, shaking the mud and snow on his head, blinking cutely. He couldn't help but shivered. Where is this place? Why is it as cold as a ghost? Suddenly, I found that a guy tied to a wooden stake next to him was also stuck in the snow with his head downwards, and his legs were thrusting one after another, so he kindly pulled it out...

"Cough cough, bah!" The boy from the deer-headed rat spit out the mud and snow from his mouth and said gratefully: "Thank you."

The divine servants and guards who had run away in fear were surrounded by the gods. The divine guards surrounded the two teenagers with long spears and questioned Bai Mu: "Who are you?"

Bai Mu raised his hands high: "I'm just a passerby and soy sauce."

The divine guards glanced at the bow on Bai Mu's back and asked with a sharp look: "Are you a companion of the evil spirit?"

"Evil spirit?" Bai Mu knew that the evil spirit was referring to the person who was on the body of a demon. He turned his head and glanced at the boy who was deer-headed and rat-headed, and hurriedly left it clear: "I don't know this ape."

“(￢_￢)”

It's okay to fall down so high, it's obviously a very powerful person. The boy who is a deer-headed rat hurriedly grabbed the most life-saving straw. The thief shouted: "Brother, you shouldn't come to save me, you can leave!"

“(￢_￢)”

Bai Mu was furious: "Damn, who is your elder brother? Don't scream, it will kill people."

The God Guards sneered: "You are indeed companions."

The Divine Guards stabbed Bai Mu with their long spears and found that they did not dodge or dodge. They were slightly surprised. After they stabbed them, they found that they were stuck on stones.

Bai Mu smiled unyieldingly, as long as he activated the power of transformation, he would be really strong.

I remember when I was a child, I met a group of uncles selling magic oil at the market. They claimed that after applying their secret magic oil, they were as hard as iron and invulnerable to swords and guns. As an uncle put a layer of metallic oil on his arm, he shouted that it was his brother and came to chop me. So he secretly picked up the iron felt and smashed the uncle's toes. The uncle cried on the spot...

The real may become fake, but the fake is always fake.

The boy who was deer-headed and mouse-headed, looked at Bai Mu who was invulnerable to swords and shouted in surprise: "Brother, help me open the magic shackles on my body. I am a system fortune teller, and I can help you."

Bai Mu glared at the boy who was looking at the mouse-headed boy: "I was all killed by you."

"Don't worry about these things first."

Bai Mu did not want to save a serious criminal sentenced to stolen, but he hated the priest even more. Many priests were hypocritical on the surface and did some stealing things behind their backs. He kicked and smashed the magic shackles on the body of the deer-headed and rat-eyed boy.

After the boy who was a deer-headed rat recovered his magic power, a green light flashed on his body, and he broke the rope and sneered at the god guards who were besieging him: "Let you learn about the power of the system fortune teller, a destiny attack!"

Without any signs, a green lightning fell strangely in the sky, and the boy who hit the deer-headed rat was impartially. He vomited a puff of smoke and fell to the ground...

Bai Mu was shocked. What is this operation? Give yourself a knife to show respect?

The Divine Guards also looked at each other, this...

You will never save someone you want to die. Bai Mu shook his head, turned around and rushed out of the encirclement, running away without looking back. In just a blink of an eye, he threw the pursuers away.

There were almost no pedestrians on the cold and dim street. Bai Mu untied the ragged bag behind him, and the clothes inside were riddled with holes. None of them were intact. The three gold coins that Uncle Sam and others had collected for him were also lost, and only a bow without arrows was left on his body.

“Hey? Hey?”

Bai Mu turned his head and found that behind a wooden house in the alley, a man wearing a full-sealed cross helmet was leaning out to wave to him secretly. He heard the sound that it was the unlucky child who gave him a lightning strike...

"Huh." Bai Mu walked forward with a smile: "Are you dead?"

"Thank you for saving me." The unlucky child introduced himself: "My name is Doregoth. You seem to be from the Eastern Continent. What's your name?"

"Mr.

"How old are you?"

"sixteen."

"I'm fifteen, then I'll call you Brother Mu." Doregoth looked at Bai Mu in a ragged clothes and asked, "Brother Mu, ask, "Brother Mu, are you a beggar?"

"I'm not a beggar." Bai Mu rolled his eyes and thought for a while, "I'm a miner."

"miner?"

Bai Mu asked curiously without explanation: "How did you run away?"

Doregoth smiled and said, "They all chased you, and I'll slip away."

"You just deliberately let lightning strike yourself?"

"That's not."

"How did you find me?"

Doregoth said mysteriously: "I am a fortune teller. After I divined your direction, I immediately chased you."

Diviner? There are diviner everywhere in the continent of Cthun, but most of them are liars. Real magic diviner is rare. Bai Mu narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'm a little curious, what crime did you commit?"

“I saw something I shouldn’t have seen.”

"What?"

Doregoth said depressedly: "In order to steal an ancient holy grail, I sneaked into the largest temple in Richborough. I accidentally saw the Cardinal priest abused and killed a child. Unlucky, he discovered me. The old man was a holy light wizard of epic system. I was caught by him and finally was framed as a demon who abused and killed the child."

Bai Mu touched his nose and sneaked into the temple to steal things without any trouble. Doregoth was obviously not a good person, so he could not believe everything, but seeing that he had a nose and eyes was not like lying...
Chapter completed!