Son of the Olden Days

Chapter 212: Endgame

As Thor speeded up his rush, Setin's series of magic also smashed down. There is the ground and the air, but it is always a little bit worse and misses the target.

"That's... the pace of the first-level thieves! But it matches his speed..." The thieves who knew the goods in the dark cross reacted after seeing Sol's escaping seemingly irregular but unusually fast figure. come.

Then, Thor crossed his hands to protect his head and slammed into the wall of the tower.

"Crack~" After a hard and dull crash, the evil has escaped far away.

God! This ancient wall is piled up with some heavy stones. You can imagine how thick it is, he can actually...! The dumbfounded members of the Dark Cross were dumbfounded when they looked at the human-shaped holes on the wall.

The boss was still smart, and Timo glanced back at the people in the hall with disdain, and then flew away slowly from the hole left by the boss.

Everyone rushed to the terrace and looked down the tower, wanting to see if the monster would fall to death. After all, the tower is fourteen stories high, and there is no buffer like lakes or rivers at the bottom of the tower outside. It feels uncomfortable to plant it directly on the ground.

However, apart from the broken stones pushed down during the impact just now, the tower was empty at this time, and there was no half of a human figure. Maybe he ran away using the random teleportation scroll in the air, or some other means, everyone was speculating.

The enchantment of the magicians only turns this tower into a forbidden area within a short time, preventing enemies from using magic items with various effects, but the enchantment itself has no blocking effect.

Regarding this result, Setin's face was unsurprisingly calm, nor did he look disappointed.

"He killed my dear son Nadal, right in front of my eyes, why don't you just take advantage of the Holy Light's trial to nail him?" Sinel asked her father harshly.

"Do you think I don't want to? It's useless, I can't stay. Even if everyone in this hall adds me, it will end up with more than half of the casualties, but he still can't keep him." Setin shook his head.

"How is that possible? Even you..., you are an eighth-tier powerhouse!" Xinier murmured in shock.

"I felt his breath, so I didn't dare to irritate him too much to avoid something more terrifying. You don't know what he is, he... Forget it, take Nadal's body away!" Old Seth Ting sighed solemnly.

"My lord, do you want to bring the relevant personnel back to ask?" Travis tilted his head toward the back of the girls in Lorna, and then asked Setin for instructions.

"No need. I know where'he' comes from. I will explain it to Elder Xi in person later." Sethtine retracted his gaze. Among them, he knew the two little girls, Lorna and Anne Baez.

"Would you like to assign some manpower... try to chase?" Travis's tone was faintly helpless. After seeing the monster's strength, even if he catches up with it, it is estimated to be a gift. On the scalp.

"There is no need to chase, clean up here, and then ask everyone who comes to the dance to try not to tell the story of tonight, let alone discuss and speculate repeatedly, so as not to cause unnecessary panic among the people."

Finally Setin confessed, Travis nodded and led the order to maintain order.

Under the magic tower, the guests who walked out of the magic tower looked in a hurry, most of them grateful for the rest of their lives. Let alone joy in this dance tonight, it was a nightmare and terrifying night for them.

And they are still lucky. See if others even kill the grandsons of the two or three elders without saying a word, which mushroom is one of them? Considering that at least ten or twenty people died tonight, the guests all got into their carriage with horror.

In a blink of an eye, the crowd dispersed, and the open square in front of the Magic Tower gradually became quiet, with only a few carriages still waiting there.

Anne Baez and Lorna arrived in the same carriage, and now there was an extra Chrissy in the carriage. For such a night, the three of them were just silent, and suddenly there was nothing to say.

After sitting for a while, Chris said goodbye to the two politely, and then went back to her carriage.

The two carriages were not far apart, but they didn't leave in a tacit understanding, and didn't know what they were waiting for. Maybe everyone thinks the same. I don’t know what happened to Sol? Has that mysterious guy escaped? Will it come back suddenly?

"Miss, are you going back to the mansion?" the coachman asked Chris who had just returned to the carriage.

"Wait a moment, let me rest for a while." Chris responded with a weary voice, then leaned her head on the carriage and silently closed her eyes.

For Chrissy, this is an indescribable night.

Originally, I just wanted to take advantage of participating in the dance to see if I could meet a person of the opposite **** who was still able to get along with, but then sat next to Sol by mistake, and then experienced a thrilling night.

He must have been very **** the way to the main city from so far!

Chrissy fantasizes about the way he rushes in the dust, and sighs the impermanence of fate. It was like a sudden journey through time and space. The image of the teenager in Bianzhen, who had faded away from the blur, suddenly became clear again, and became very vivid in his heart.

Thinking of such a deserted morning, he suddenly met at the crossroads of the new town. Then he accompanied him to the bakery to have breakfast, accompanied him to the market, and helped himself to get rid of the people he hated.

Later, he helped him choose clothes, but he was molested a few times, and finally said goodbye reluctantly.

As a result, I thought it was a boring day, but I spent it in a very happy atmosphere.

It wasn't until after parting that I realized that maybe I would never see each other again in this life. By the way, I remember the day when I moved and left from Niles' territory, I seemed to have thought of him, but the impression had begun to blur at that time.

Then tonight, I didn't expect each other's goodbye meeting to be in such an environment, this guy actually made a disguise, and he confided to him stupidly.

Yeah! Wouldn't it leave him the impression that no one wanted? He saw his downfall, he wouldn't think he was snobbish, would he? And he doesn't think he is a very casual girl, right? It seems that the world is hungry and thirsty looking for men!

Chris opened her eyes suddenly in surprise, blinked quickly, and drew back into the carriage with a bitter expression, blushing faintly.

This hateful guy clearly recognized himself but deliberately didn't identify himself.

Looking at his embarrassment quietly, he must have secretly laughed a lot, right? He actually dared to threaten himself with the lives of his family members and forced himself to dance with him, but later...

Yeah! He took my first kiss! The bad guy bit his tongue! Chrissy bounced from her seat in hindsight, and finally remembered something, and began to carefully count Thor's evil deeds in her heart.

I was so stupid. I was bullied by him and cried for him all night. It was really all night! He has been crying since he was injured until just now, his eyes have been swollen from crying, and he is really a fool.

This bad guy, he has only seen each other only two or three times, so he... just... dare to attack himself!

"Don't let me see you again, otherwise, huh~!" Chris wrinkled her nose, waved her small fist viciously into the air, looking like I was going to beat you down, and then recorded Sol's evil deeds. On the little book in my heart.

Then she rubbed her red and swollen eyes and leaned back on the carriage wearily.

Sol looked at her speechlessly at her alone in the carriage, jumping up and down like a lunatic woman, inexplicably felt that she seemed to be condemning herself cruelly in her heart, right?

He was indeed watching, but he was lying on the carriage window frame in the form of a fly. Looking at it, Saul felt that he could hardly hold it anymore. This fly spell was really a waste, and it didn't last long.

"Boom~" A cloud of magic smoke burst silently.

Chris sat up suddenly, stared at her side in a daze, and raised her hand to rub her eyes, wondering if she was tired of crying and her eyes were blurred.

As if suddenly knocking over a pot of dust in the air, when the large magical smoke dissipated, two arms suddenly stretched out from the smoke. One seemed whiter and more beautiful than a woman, and the other was only connected by rotten flesh and blood. The bones are visible.

Yeah! The devil has appeared! She was covered by the woman before she had time to scream, and Chris was in horror thinking of pulling a pillow and smashing it over, only to remember that she was in her carriage.

Seeing the rotting head leaning on her shoulders, Chris felt her heart almost popping out of her throat. After seeing the other half of her glamorous and handsome pale face, all her panic finally dissipated.

You scared me again! Scared me again! Chrissy's small fists fluttered densely.

"If you fight again...you'll die,...go!" Saul said weakly, leaning on her shoulder.

Before crashing through the magic tower and falling to the ground, Thor tore a fly spell.

To escape is to escape, but before flying far he feels that he might not be able to do it. Perhaps the tense obsession in his heart has relaxed. He only feels that all kinds of negative effects of dizziness and pain are attacking at the same time, and the most severe one is fatigue, and he really wants to sleep hard for a few days immediately.

Chris' eyes turned quickly. He seemed to be being chased. Has he been spotted? Has anyone followed? what should I do now? She quickly substituted herself into the role of a brave female adventurer, thinking about it there.

"...Go!" Sol suddenly felt very sad, and could only repeat it weakly.

"Oh!" Chris coughed awkwardly, and in her usual tone of voice, she ordered the coachman to go home.

"Are you okay? Don't scare me!" Along the way, Chris felt Thor was holding her with her head on her shoulders, and most of her weight was on her.

It wasn't quite right to say that it was a hug. She found that Saul was just resting his head on her shoulders, while the weak hands were hanging behind her and the other on her legs, and he closed his eyes and seemed to pass out.

"Don't... go to your house and help me... quietly find a hotel." After some time, Saul finally vaguely said, and then closed his only eye again.

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