Chapter 938: Eviscerating and Finding Bones(1/3)
The atmosphere was silent for a moment.
Leos happened to look at the red dragon with his head lowered.
"Now!" Leos's eyes flashed, and he threw the famous sword Thunderstorm into the red dragon's eyes.
To deal with such a large monster, attacking the eyes is the most effective way to kill it.
"Sensi!"
"I know."
It's too late, it's too late.
The dwarf warrior moved forward quickly at a speed that was not suitable for his body size, and climbed onto the back of the red dragon in three clicks.
But because the red dragon was so big, he couldn't attack the red dragon's other eye quickly.
Just then, Jon's support arrived.
A strong wind held up Leos' body, pushing him upward.
Flying into the air, Laos used his warrior instinct to pull out the thunderstorm from the red dragon's eye.
The red dragon looks up to the sky and roars.
Leos reached the highest point and began to fall.
One is up and the other is down.
Blade versus fang.
Victory or defeat can happen in an instant!
"ah!!!!!"
A roar.
Leos's vision went dark, and he started to revel inexplicably...
That happened many years ago.
"Brother Leos, what are you doing outside dad's room?"
"Faline? Keep your voice down and come over here."
Leos waved to his sister to come to him.
In the room, there were sounds of voices.
"My man said he saw it, it was definitely the undead!"
"Yes, people must be resentful and jealous of living people to attack the village."
"The matter has come to this. It can't be done without solving it. Let's pay for it and hire a magician from the market."
"But there isn't that much money in the village, and most of the magicians are just liars and have no skills at all."
"Money... there will always be money if you put it all together. We can't just watch the undead harm the villagers. The autumn harvest season is coming soon."
One mouth for you, one mouth for me.
The noise was endless.
Outside the house, Leos said to Faline excitedly: "Did you hear that? They said that the undead seem to be haunted over there in the cemetery. This is a rare opportunity, let's go and have a look. I have never seen what the undead look like.
Of."
Faline didn't say anything, she just followed her brother silently and climbed out of the window quickly.
Laos: "Say it beforehand. If danger comes, don't be afraid. I will protect you."
Faline smiled sweetly.
Just then, several big dogs rushed over.
Leos panicked all of a sudden: "Hey, now is not the time to play."
He wanted to stop it, but the sound of the dog barking attracted his father, who is the village chief.
Laos quickly grabbed Faline's arm: "Run!"
Two children crossed the field and crossed the path.
We arrived at the village cemetery after a well-familiar journey.
Faline looked a little nervous, her face was red, and her body was shaking slightly.
Laos comforted him, "It's okay. I told you that I will protect you. And you are so close to me, it's hard to walk."
Enter the cemetery.
He looked around, but couldn't find the undead after searching for a long time. He subconsciously showed a disappointed expression, "There's not even a shadow of the undead. It's really a lie."
Suddenly, Faline's nervous voice sounded from behind: "Brother, behind you..."
Laos turned around stiffly, only to see a terrifying and translucent ghost with rotten skin lying on his shoulder.
Leos fell down in fear.
Then, a cold feeling came over him. He suddenly couldn't breathe.
"Faline, help me quickly..." Laos stretched out his hand.
But the only trace of reason left in his mind reminded him that he must protect his sister.
"Don't save me, run! Faline, run!"
Faline was at a loss.
At the critical moment, she suddenly trembled and picked up the pathfinding stick that Laos had thrown aside.
Raise it high and wave it suddenly.
Something wonderful happened.
The translucent, incorporeal ghost was actually beaten away by her with a stick.
The villagers who hurried to the cemetery were stunned, with extremely complicated eyes.
Faline seemed to have heard nothing and said in a daze: "The souls of the people in that tomb are bound by the ring. If you take off the ring, the soul will be freed."
ring?
what is going on……
"Ah, this is the tomb of Oruman who passed away a while ago. He often showed off the gold ring he bought from the elves during his lifetime, but why does this kid know such a thing?"
The case was solved.
Elf profiteers have put cursed items on the shelves for sale.
Along with the discussions, the people around looked at Falin in increasingly strange ways.
Timeline jump——
The cemetery incident happened not long ago.
Faline looked depressed and depressed in front of Leos' bed where he was resting: "Did I do something wrong? Why are everyone in the village so alienated from me?"
"No, you are great. Because you have magic talents, adults are just afraid, no! They are jealous." Leos said with a smile: "If you ask me, you should study magic seriously and grow up.
I’m not afraid of not having a job in the future.”
Work?
Faline tilted her head in confusion.
Laos said half-understanding: "For example, a priest, a tombkeeper, a magician, or a legendary magician who travels around the country to help people in need."
After being comforted by her brother, Fa Lin suddenly became happy and asked with a blushing face: "Then, will my brother also come with me?"
Laos: "Of course, I will definitely protect Faline and prevent you from any harm."
"Okay!" Faline clenched her little fists: "I want to see the sea, and I also want to go to the desert. Ah, there are so many places I want to go. Brother, you must come with me. This is our agreement.
.”
"I understand, this is the agreement between us."
The little fingers of the brother and sister are hooked together.
"Then it's agreed, once you pull the hook, you can't change your mind.
Time returns to the present——
Leos came to a pure white space inexplicably.
Faline looked at him quietly and tenderly not far away.
"Brother Leos, we don't have to go everywhere together... Just let me walk this journey alone. Goodbye."
Laos stretched out his hand to hold his sister.
The next second.
To be continued...