The Red Age of Sword and Magic

Chapter 34

When the magic imprint flew out of the staff and passed over A'hua's body, A'hua didn't move.His eyes squinted and he looked down on Henry.

The leader of the magic wolf in the trial site of Sword Hill, a mere mid-level monster, can get rid of Meimei's magic mark. As a high-level monster, Ah Hua doesn't like this kind of trick at all.

Henry is a genuine priest of light, and like a mage, he will wear a magic mark.Intermediate-level monsters are not afraid of this thing, and Sanmao is a mere trainee thief, of course it cannot be erased.

"It's done, now you run to the ends of the earth, I can catch you. If you have the ability to get rid of this mark, then I will die."

As long as he didn't want to tear himself apart, Sanmao didn't think about stealing and defecting, and he didn't care about being marked with a magic mark on his body.

"Boss, your nomination certificate here is too high-level. How can there be such a high-level light priest as Uncle Henry in the Green Gang?"

Although Sanmao is not a bad person, but after more than ten years of being alone in the magic city, he has learned all the skills of being smooth and flattering, and he can make Henry very happy with just a few words.

Henry pretended to be angry, "I'm the youngest? I have to be called Big Brother. And Henry is my first name, not my last name."

"Brother Bai is good."

"now it's right."

"Sanmao, what's your last name?"

"I don't know either, but my adoptive father's surname is Zhang, and he is long gone. The name Zhang San is not as nice as Sanmao, why don't you give me a name, boss."

Randy shook his head, "My brother and I were named by Mr. Xu in the village.

I am not well educated, but I can't come up with a nice name.The brother in my dormitory is very knowledgeable. When I see him, I will ask him to help me. Let’s call him Sanmao first. "

"Then I have to thank the boss' senior brother first, and wait for him to give me a famous name. I must always remember this."

Seeing Sanmao's sincere joy, Randy felt a little sour, "Henry, look at Houxia, there are tens of thousands of poor people like Sanmao, who can't afford food and don't even have a decent name.

Your hometown is New Frank, and my brothers are all going to study there, trying to find a way to lift the common people out of poverty.Is the situation much better in your hometown? "

"Nothing, there are poor people everywhere in the world."

"What about the kingdom of elves? They rule the world, and you are their subjects. Presumably the lives of elves are very happy, right? I saw in the restaurant that elves and gentlemen are rich and polite. I am very envious. "

"Hey, of course the ones you can see here are rich people. Poor children in the Elven Kingdom go to work in factories when they are ten years old. They can't see the sun all day long. They go to see the God of Light at the age of 17. There are many of them. Tired of working for those gentlemen."

"Ah? Are the elves so cruel to their own people? It doesn't seem like a good thing for the elves to rule the world."

The three chatted casually, and Henry went back to his cabin.Sanmao made a floor bunk in Randy's cabin.

He has been dodging around on the boat for the past two days, and he is hungry, so he hasn't had a good rest.I just ate something and felt sleepy.

Finally arrived at a safe place, with the boss covering him, he immediately hugged Ah Hua heartlessly, and soon fell asleep.

Two days later, when the passenger liner Jingye arrived in Jiangxia, Henry did not disembark as planned, but instead paid for the ticket to Baling.

For the past two days, Sanmao kept trying to curry favor with him, and he even handed over Sanmao's boat ticket for the rest of the journey.

These days, a professional surgeon can make a lot of money, much better than being a priest of light. Randy thinks that Henry may be much richer than the captain himself.

When the ship arrived in Baling, it was finally time to disembark.As soon as Randy led the two of them down the gangway, he saw groups of recruits in gray military uniforms, big caps, and watery backs, carrying luggage, queuing up to board the ship.

"Lord Lan, Lord Lan!"

Randy turned around and saw two low-ranking nobles following from behind.The two put on the uniforms of the new army, with command knives on their waists, and twenty-gun Mauser mirror box cannons made by the Demon Race on their belts. They were obviously captains and platoon leaders.

The two of them did not bring any luggage and were empty-handed, obviously they also had storage equipment. Meng Gen saluted Randy together, "We are going to follow the team to the northwest front to fight Agubo. Since Mr. Lan is also going to the northwest, maybe we can goodbye.

It took a hundred years to cross the same boat, Master Lan met Governor Zuo, don't forget to mention us, our brothers are all brave to fight. "

These two are obviously official fans, and overheard the conversation between Randy and Henry in the restaurant.Seeing that Randy's teacher has an old relationship with Governor Zuo, he can curry favor if he can.

Randy clasped his fists at the two of them, "The two brothers are nobles, and they can go to the front line to fight for the country. Lan admires them very much. If they can help, they will definitely help."

Seeing the two low-ranking nobles turning away in high spirits, Randy sighed softly, "The children of Xiaoxiang are all over the Tianshan Mountains, and they are all heroes who serve the country. If I didn't have something to do, I would definitely join the army and go to the Northwest Defenders of the country."

Henry nodded, "The new army is equipped with excellent equipment and high morale. The war in the northwest will definitely be won. If all the nobles in the imperial court are like these two, how come they are at this point?

It's a pity that there are too few officials like Governor Zuo, and Mr. Zuo is getting old.I heard that Governor Zuo carried the coffin to fight and vowed to protect the northwest for the imperial court.

The hometown of our Bai family, Qiuci, is there. If the hometown belongs to Agubo, how can I have the nerve to call it Daxia? "

Obviously Henry attaches great importance to his identity as an authentic Daxia.Randy doesn't understand the affairs of the imperial court. No matter how Ruiyuan and Yugu oppose the imperial court's rule, Randy feels that he must support the imperial court's Northwest War.

"Our team can't fight against the regular army, but if we go to the northwest, if we encounter a small army of the Yagubo barbarians, we might as well serve the imperial court."

Talking about it, the three of them found a boat to Tanzhou. This is an old wooden boat ferry. The ticket is cheaper and there is no special class cabin.But it's not far away, and it will be there in one day.

The three of Randy still enjoyed the treatment of the stateroom on the boat, because everyone was far away from the tiger.

The merchants and poor people who come and go point and say, this rich man does not charter a boat, and it is really weird to squeeze the ferry with us poor people. Who has seen a master with a high-level monster on this kind of boat?
Randy didn't care.When the boat arrived at the Xiangjiang River, my ears were full of friendly local accents.Randy has listened to Wu Nong's soft language for four years, and he is very emotional when he hears the native dialect of his hometown.

Although I am not an official now, I can still count as returning home, right?I still have more than 200 gold coins, which should allow my mother and younger brother to live a good life.

My good friend Shi Yuan's books are not well read. Will he take the scientific examination?Master Xu is a great talent who lives in seclusion in the countryside, and he has always been optimistic about him.

Li Erjin's big man has money in his family, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't like reading. I don't know if he still plays with the pedal machine all day to make strange things. Good friends haven't seen each other in four years.

The south wind blew slightly, Randy held on to the railing with one hand, and patted Ahua’s top melon skin with the other. Looking at the wide river and the flat fields on both sides, he hummed a little tune from his hometown, "Shilanxi, how many times have you turned?" Bend? Dozens of miles of waterway to the Xiangjiang River..."

(End of this chapter)