Song of Blood and Wine

Fate is a wonderful power, just like a naughty little girl. You will never guess that what she will bring you in the next second is a surprise. Or fright.

Intercity caravan center, waiting hall.

“Isn’t this the guest just now? Are you going to the capital, Wayne, too? Huh? Our seats are still connected together. It’s fate!”

After George bought the intercity caravan ticket between the city and finally found a seat in the crowded waiting hall, a familiar voice sounded behind George.

Because of being so recognizable, George unconsciously recalled everything that happened half an hour ago. In addition to the annoying marketing that disgusted him from the heart, there was also the horrible taste that almost destroyed his taste.

“Yes, shopkeeper Merlin, I’m going to Wayne City, do you have any comments?”

Since I have a new position on the market for a Gold Coin After cognition, although George is not really urged to punch the black businessman in the face in public, he does not want to give the black businessman a good face, so George not only has a bad tone, but also doesn’t even have a straight eye. Willing to look at each other.

“No, no, I’m just curious, what are you going to do in Wayne City?” It seems that he didn’t feel George’s disgust at all. Not only did the black shop owner not choose to leave sensibly, but he got worse. He squeezed a seat directly opposite George and started a conversation with George.

“I want to leave this damned empire from the light and dark shallows, what do you think…”

George was about to have an attack. When he looked up, he found the “black shop owner” in front of him. “It has changed its appearance, it is no longer the one in the shop wearing the loose wizard gown and the huge wizard hat, and he can’t see his face at all.

Merlin now wears a tightly wrapped sword around her waist, and she carries a bulging space bag slantingly on her back. His sturdy body makes his loose casual clothes also bulging. He is obviously a zombie alchemist, but his figure is more like a human Swordsman than the owner of an alchemy shop. If it weren’t for Merlin’s deserves a beating voice, it’s too recognizable, and George would not be able to compare the human Swordsman in front of him with just now. The owner of the alchemy shop thinks of it together, not to mention the feeling of zombie or Undead in him.

The most important thing is that on Meilin’s bright face, the emerald-like eyes and the unconcealable perseverance between the brows make George vaguely recall At first, it seemed that an acquaintance he knew had several points of similarity to this black shop owner!

While George was secretly comparing the face of the black shop owner with that acquaintance, the announcement sounded urging passengers to board the car. It turned out that George’s intercity caravan was already in place. The entrance to the cabin has also been docked, so George decided to put this question aside, and then find an opportunity to ask about it after he got in the car.

However, just as George entered the cabin of the wagon and his butt was still hot, a sudden announcement made George’s mood sink to the bottom!

“Passengers driving to the City of Wayne, the intercity caravan number 3411RW, please note that due to over-booking, we need four passengers to give up the trip. To ensure fairness to every passenger For fairness, we will conduct random screening. Please select the personnel to cooperate with our work. We will refund the ticket in full and provide full compensation. Once again, we apologize for the inconvenience caused, and welcome your next visit!”

Four passengers, four names. Through the magic projection in the caravan, George can clearly see that his name, George, and the name of the dark shopkeeper in front of him, Merlin, are listed!