Mage Joan

"I still have many great works that have not yet been written, and there are many glorious poems for future generations to sing. The battle in the battlefield is of course a heroic move. Compared with the lofty mission I shoulder, it is so small. How can the poet The bravery of the flurry of blood forsake life rashly?!"

"Oh, the cruel goddess of destiny, why do you force me to choose the path that looks cowardly and great, walking on this glorious road full of thorns, like a lonely saint, destined to cry in tears, Not for mediocrity..."

...It is one thing how Casio expounded his mental journey, but the reality is that the court poet in the deep forest valley recovered his true character as a chasing soldier. The Haikou just boasted in front of Shrek. Count, put away the lute, and walk away, running faster than the rabbit.

King Shrek led ten ogre warriors to carry out the mission of covering the retreat of his subordinates, insisting on fighting until all the companions around him fell, and he was also trapped in the bushes, covered in blood, and had no way to escape.

"Bah!" He spit out a **** spit, and the ogre lord gasped against the trunk, grinning bitterly, "I didn't get a sip of wisdom spring before death, Shrek, Shrek, Fiona said." It’s good, you’re stupid to get home!"

"I'm terrified in my heart, and on the surface it needs to be a good guy. It's really stupid to get home."

Suddenly there was a woman's cold mocking behind him. Shrek instinctively grabbed the big rod and tightened his nerves. When he turned back to see the person speaking, the vigilance in his eyes immediately became ecstatic.

"Oh! My dear Fiona, what gust of wind is blowing you?"

"Idiot! Now it's not time to say these stupid things, don't hurry me over!"

The high-level ogre witch in the blue robe glared at Shrek angrily, his beautiful round face exuding an inexplicable anxiety.

Shrek stared blankly at his dream lover, at a loss.

The witch shook her head helplessly, walked straight to him, and suddenly reached out to twist his ear.

Shrek groaned in pain. The witch ignored it, quickly made a spellcasting gesture, and slapped it **** his chest.

The golden magic halo, symbolizing the school of change, burst from Fiona's fingertips and quickly flowed through Shrek's body, turning this gigantic and mythical ogre lord into a yellowish steam, floating in mid-air while maintaining the human form. .

The great witch Fiona spit out a string of spells again, cast a ring of "wind-making" on the ground, and set off a gust of wind, blowing Shrek's illusion of steam into the depths of the woods. It was like "wind and clouds". .

Behind the chasing soldiers, Fiona turned back and waved her hand, and a white mist filled with magic burst out, covering the chasing soldiers who rushed to the front. The horses and the Assa warriors on their horses inhaled the mist. They all couldn't help but yawn and collapsed into a lethargy on the grass.

Fiona let out a sigh of relief, flew off her cloak and flew into the air, and her figure quickly escaped in the direction of Shrek flying away.

"Damn witch, you can't run away!"

Matoka's face was full of anger, and Zhang bowed his arrow to lock the back of the ogre witch.

Victor raised his hand to stop his wife from snipering the ogre witch and gently shook his head.

"Fiona is more difficult than King Shrek, and since she intends to leave a bit of affection, and does not hurt our people, why should we offend the witch? Forget it, let her go!"

...

In the forest glade where Ilmin Sur is located, the Magni and Kandy brothers and sisters watched the ogre army retreat, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"The village and the holy tree are finally preserved." Magni put down the battle axe and smiled with relief.

Conti was reminded by his brother's emotion, he hurriedly ran to the front of the black oak tree, searching up and down while shouting Joan's name.

"It's weird! Just now I saw him jumping from the black oak tree, but in a blink of an eye, it disappeared." Kandy said anxiously.

"Stupid girl, there are ogres just now. If Joanne is clever enough, he will of course run to a safe place in the distance to hide. You still have to ask others." Magni told her sister.

Kandy nodded, turned to look at the black oak tree, and called Mila in the wood language. Xiao Shujing quickly came to her and pointed to Ilminsur.

"I saw Joan wrestling with a bad goblin, and the last two fell into the tree hole." Mila said.

"Fall into a tree hole?!" Magni couldn't laugh anymore. He certainly knew that the tree hole in Ilminsur was actually a plane portal, and the end of the tree hole led to the "fairy wilderness". However, unless the permission of Ilminsur is obtained, the creatures forcibly breaking into the tree hole will suffer a magical bite, and their flesh and blood will decompose into dust.

"Lao Bai! Lao Bai!" Kandy shouted at the ancient tree with a cry, "You didn't hurt Joan?"

"Hoo... I'm not going to hurt Joan, the little girl." Gu Shu let out an old sigh. "You can rest assured that Joan is still alive and is experiencing an adventure. As for the result is good or bad, It depends on his own choice."

...

In the wilderness of the fairy, in the underground dome that is hidden from the sun, a clear spring with ancient wisdom is in the center of the cave, surrounded by the roots of Ilminsur.

Joan hangs upside down under a thick tree root with his head and feet, and underneath the overhanging body is a fountain of calm and mirror.

If Mimir’s timing did not go wrong, Joanne had maintained this upside down posture for nine days. During this period, he had not eaten anything or drank a drop of water. His body was exhausted to the limit, and his thirsty lips were as dry as two. Ye, the reason why he can still survive and rely on "mythical power" to maintain his life.

After such a brutal temper, Joan can stay awake for nine long days and nine nights. Perhaps he should be grateful for the pain in his right eye. In fact, he no longer has a right eye, and there was only a hole in the flesh and blood where the eyeballs were originally contained. As part of the test, Joan had to pluck out his right eye with a knife, and handed that **** eyeball to Mimir in exchange for the fountain of wisdom.

Joan didn't want to recall the details of his right eye. It was too **** and too painful. Despite his own actions, he still felt painful when he recalled it, like a real nightmare.

Plucking out his right eye and hanging upside down on the tree for nine days-this is the test Mimir put forward to Joan. It is a cruel test for a 13-year-old boy.

Joan accepted the test and silently endured all the pains he experienced during these nine days and nights. He didn't hate Mimir, no one forced him, it was a choice he made himself, no matter how painful he had to bite his teeth.

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