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"Mr. Maruk is suspected of collaborating with peasant bandits. It is said that he once sheltered a female peasant bandit who came here to seek refuge a few days ago, and now he was found out, so he was arrested." The servant said nervously.

"It is said? What basis do they have? Why are they so rude! Isn't it normal to protect an unknown person? Why should they think that Maluk is a peasant bandit!" Chebelin was still very angry and said with his hands on his hips road.

"My lord, what's the use of telling me. You should also know that once the peasant bandits are found out, they will be beheaded or sentenced to life imprisonment. What's more, Mr. Maruk asylum The female peasant bandit is also a bit special. I heard that it is a blond woman, tall and beautiful. It seems that the person is probably not from our Yongdalim, and he stumbles when speaking the Yongdalim language. But the appearance is not the same. Ossus or Maro people. As soon as she went to the factory, she hooked up with the peasant bandits, and then the woman went to the newspaper office, and she kept making dissenting remarks, so he was designated as a peasant bandit." The servant said in a low voice.

"You don't have to be afraid! I don't believe they dare to do the same to me!" Chebelin angrily opened the curtains and said, looking directly at the storm, lightning, thunder and thunder outside the window.

"Based on these, they are going to designate Maruk as a peasant bandit? It's outrageous. You go and pack your luggage immediately, we're going to go, let's go!" Chebelin said as he put on his black coat.

"Where are you going, master!? Disasters are happening everywhere now, what's wrong with you going out at this time?" the servant bent over to dissuade.

"Disaster? I'm going to rescue the disaster." Che Belin said seriously.

"Since the government is unwilling to allocate funds for relief and support, how can I sit and watch my compatriots suffer as a mage? Hurry up and pack up your money and food, and we will go to open the pass when the rain is less."

There was knocking on the door from downstairs. Chebelin's residence was not an independent house. He lived next to a normal street house, because it was very close to the Association of Magicians and it was very convenient for work.The heavy knock on the door made the servant and Chebelin look at each other cautiously.No one will visit in such heavy rain.

"Look who's here." Che Belin said as he was about to go downstairs.

"Master, please take your time, let me go and have a look." The old servant stretched out his hand, motioning for himself to go down and check.He went downstairs with the magic lamp, walked to the door, and opened the simple little door.

The small door was easily pushed open, and she walked in looking left and right, bent over and tried to keep quiet, and walked in quietly.The army jerk was still chasing her, never relaxing for a moment.In the eyes of the military jerk, this must be a big fish, a big fish that can implicate the Leszek people in the entire city of Yongdalim.But to be honest, she didn't know what Leszek was at all, let alone had any contact with or participated in anything.Up to now, she is still wondering why she was hunted down.

She took off her white shirt and put on the shabby dirty clothes in the wooden house. She hadn't cared about cleanliness for a long time. Heating is still important now, and survival is better than anything else.

Her long blond hair was already wet from the heavy rain, and she curled up in a ball of straw to keep warm.When she left the capital, she was in such a hurry that she didn't bring anything at all, not the royalties she earned and other important things.The only thing I have with me, and I haven't given up until now, is a pen.That was her last thought, a Gao Shi brand pen.

217 Escape from the capital

"Master Geglut, we haven't seen each other for about four years. According to my impression, the last time we met was at the Magician Conference four years ago." Chebelin said to the master in front of him with great respect.

In front of his house, there are two burly men standing there.They were nearly two meters tall, with pale masks covering their faces.To be honest, the aura emanating from these two bodyguards made Che Beilin very uncomfortable. He felt that his magic power seemed to be disturbed, and he also felt a sense of depression in his heart.

Geglut was sitting on the opposite sofa with a smile and drinking tea. Now he is still the most famous wizard in Yondalim and the uncrowned king of the magic world.He and Lao Yuan will not tear off this fig leaf now, and will not tear off this fig leaf in the future, and will always appear in the market as a great magician.

If the people of Yongdalim knew that their most proud wizard was actually a devil, what kind of unbelievable expression would they have on their faces?

"Master Chebielin, seeing you again every four years makes me feel emotional. To be honest, the country has suffered from wars for many years, and it is time to take a break. We magicians should support the Brave Lord." Geglut put on the airs of an old-timer, coaxing Chebelin.

"Master Brave will rule the country and restore peace. This is excellent. I will not object." Chebelin said vaguely.

"That's good. I'm here this time mainly to give you some subsidies, Master Chebelin." Geglut clapped his hands with a smile, and the two big men immediately took out a big bag from under their cloaks , gently and respectfully placed on the table.

"Please drink tea, this is the best black tea." The servant came out again with a teacup, and said politely serving the tea.

"Thank you, it would be great if there were some honey." Geglut took the teacup and said subconsciously.

"Honey?" Chebelin asked suspiciously.

"Ah, I mean sucrose." Geglut quickly covered up.

"Honey is not common. You have to go to the Southern Cross Forest to get it. You are really lucky." Che Belin said with a smile.

The honey made by the moss bees is the honey they are talking about. This kind of honey can only be drunk in the Southern Cross forest. For them who have been cut off from the southern border, it is really difficult to drink it.

Che Belin opened the purse, and was instantly shocked by what he saw.He saw a dazzling array of gold, silver and jewels, the priceless super magic crystal, and even a magic tool that was extremely important to magicians.

"You are?" Chebelin asked suspiciously.

"With a little subsidy, great magicians like us can't be so shabby." Geglut said, looking around at Chebelin's home decoration.

"This is too much, equivalent to my 20-year subsidy." Che Belin quickly refused.

"Well, not much, not much, if you are willing to support the work of Mr. Brave, you can even get more." Geglut said with a big laugh.

"Of course, if you are willing, it is not impossible to support our plan and get more money." Geglut took out a cigarette from his pocket and said hehe.

"Plan? What plan?" Chebelin asked feeling that something was wrong.

"Here." Geglut said back.

The big man stepped forward again, took out a piece of parchment and ink from his pocket, put it on the table respectfully and retreated again.

"As long as you are willing, sign this contract. We will provide you with a lot of resources and a lot of help to help you go further in the magic world. This contract is a very equal contract. For you and me, neither Disadvantage." Geglut said, smoking a cigarette.

"Let me see." Chebelin picked up the contract in doubt and said.

"It is indeed the format of an equal contract. The general meaning is, what kind of position do you want me to be a magician in this legion? Then you can't betray the position. It's really strange. The Magicians Association has just dismissed my position. Why do you want me to take up this position? Where is Mage Zhengxi?" Chebelin asked even more puzzled.

"It is the request of the brave man. He hopes that you can represent the magician to recover the Ropotia area." Geglut said calmly.

"It's not impossible. But before that, I want to cure the floods and droughts in our Yongdalim first, and then make plans. Presumably you and Mr. Brave are also planning this, right?" Chebelin put down the contract and said.

"I'll talk about this later, don't worry." Geglut said when he watched Chebelin take out a quill from his pocket and made a gesture to dip his signature in ink.

"You have to give me some of your hair and nails, and I'll have a sample for you."

As soon as Geglut said this, Chebelin stopped immediately.His expression was full of doubts, and he also put down the quill and looked at Gegroot with a very serious look.

"I want to know, we are all Yongdalim people, and we will not be treasonous, why should we sign a contract in terms of position?" Master Chebelin asked.

"It's for insurance." Geglut said very calmly.

"You're lying!" Chebelin jumped up from the sofa and shouted, looking at Geglut vigilantly.

"Don't shout, it's not a big deal, don't embarrass everyone." Geglut said with a frown.

"Besides, what's the big deal just collecting a backup of your hair and nails for the priest's treatment?"

"Hmph, is it really a backup?" Che Belin sneered.

"My teacher once left me a very important ancient book, which once said that the demons have a contract spell to control people's minds. Although it will not make people become masters and servants, it is enough to make people unable to raise any resistance Harm the other party!" Che Belin raised his voice.

"Master Geglut, are you really in collusion with the demons as our association rumors say?!"

Geglut calmly smoked his cigarette before taking off his hood. He looked at Chebelin without saying a word, took out another cigarette, and said slowly.

"Chebelin, let me say this one last time, don't make a scene like this. You should be very clear about your situation. Your student Brian defected to the peasant bandits, and your position is also very vague. These are all the requirements of the brave man. I guess did that."

"Master Brave's request? That's all right, let's go meet Mr. Brave right now and ask him what his request is." Che Belin stepped back slowly.

"I made a mistake."

Geglut sighed and waved his hands to stop the two big men from coming forward, and sighed helplessly again.

"Magicians have the habit of imparting secrets to their most proud students. I thought that the history of the continental war had long been a myth, and I couldn't find the details. But there is still a magician department that has been passed down, retaining the history that was forbidden to be kept back then .”

"Master Geglut, you are a great magician, why should you seek refuge with the demons!" Chebelin continued to dissuade.

"Take refuge? I was originally."

As soon as the words fell, when Geglut just stretched out his hand to perform the arcane spell, Chebelin's old servant threw the oil lamp aside and threw it on the sofa, and a raging fire started.Geglut was caught off guard and didn't expect that this servant would dare to intervene in the battle between the magicians. He could only hastily raise the arcane shield to resist the flames, and then went to chase Chabelin.Che Beilin also understood the situation immediately, he waved decisively and threw three water arrows, and tried his best to jump and run towards the second floor.

"Catch him! Let the people outside do it!" Geglut shouted while maintaining his shield while throwing out several flaming arrows.

He came here for only one purpose, to buy the high-level magician of Yongdalim according to the instructions of the military department.This work is almost halfway through, and the two mages in the central province have chosen to sign a treaty and surrender to money.He originally thought that Master Che Beelin would obey him honestly, but he didn't expect that this person would debunk his plan at a glance.

In other words, it's not that Che Belin is the only one who knows the truth, it's just that the other two wizards are willing to cooperate and pretend to be confused.It's different now, the demon empire in the south obviously didn't fall into chaos as guessed, but sharpened their knives and prepared to go north again.In the face of such a powerful enemy, it is difficult for anyone to continue to straighten their noble backs.You know, during the continental war, there were at least two Saint Chios and four great magisters in Yongdalim, and there were as many as [-] magisters underneath.But now?Even the only great magician is a demon, what else can resist?

The two big men behind spread their wings and attacked Chebelin, but Chebelin's ability to manipulate magic was also extremely astonishing.He was nicknamed a magician in the magician world. If he wanted to stop the pursuit of the two gargoyles, he could still do it.

A two-meter-tall giant made of water elements attacked the gargoyle. The gargoyle was unable to move forward for a while, and only waited for Geglut to kill the old servant and then came up to release the "arcane extraction" Only then was he able to pursue him.However, at this time Che Belin had already jumped out the window and went outside.

The silver pupils and gargoyles outside, as well as soldiers, are all ambush here.The news that the army j got was to arrest Chebelin, unless Chebelin walked out with Gaegroot amicably.Chebelin was ambushed as soon as he jumped out of the window, and was attacked head-on by three layers of sharp swords, muskets, and magical interference.This would be the end of the fall for other magicians, but Chebelin is different. He is a water magician. The current heavy rain has made the water element in the capital area abnormally abundant. He still has the ability to escape. .

Geglut only had time to condense a huge fireball that shattered Chebelin's magic shield, and severely injured Chebelin again. He could only watch Chebelin disappear into the heavy rain.Countless hounds were howling, and countless soldiers wanted to hunt Chebelin together, forming a particularly frightening scene.Geglut frowned seriously and lowered his hands and fell silent. He knew very well that Chebelin, who had been hit by the magister with all his strength, must have been seriously injured. He probably couldn't run far. Maybe he could get out of the central provincial capital? is a problem.But everything right now reminded him of one more thing, if a person like Che Belin, who has a comfortable family, should be very good at judging the situation, he would not be willing to give in.Then in the future, how much price will the empire have to pay and what kind of resistance will it face to conquer Yongdalim again in order to win?

218 The bones exposed in the wild

A Panpangea, a magical place.

There are no seven continents and five oceans on the earth, and there is no intricate terrain like the earth.Some are just a lush and huge forest, which divides the entire continent into two, traversing north and south.

This forest is more magnificent and larger than any other forest on earth.Compared with him, the Amazon rainforest can only barely catch the eye. This majestic and huge forest, just like the twilight forest, stands quietly like that.Since the last climate change on this planet ended, it has been watching everything in the world here silently like an unchanging mountain range.

"Folks! Run away, run away to the mountains!"

A middle-aged man with a tired face shouted to the ragged villagers behind him. They were running towards the top of this small mound with all their belongings on their backs.

The almost non-stop torrential rain has caused huge floods here, which are far worse than the one a few years ago, making people even more desperate and unacceptable.Almost all of the affected areas were flooded, and no farmland remained intact.The flood disaster was even exaggerated to such an extent that new lakes were formed, and the low-lying places were not spared, and all of them became new lakes one by one.

The villagers behind were also carrying their sheets and meager belongings, braving the storm and walking to the top of the mound.They are located near a tributary of the Yongjiang River. Months of continuous torrential rain have caused the embankments of several tributaries to be washed away, flooding the fields.Although people in several villages were desperately repairing the embankments to survive the flood, they lost the help of the government and only relied on the support of a few kind-hearted landlords, and finally this tragic scene appeared.

"Mom, I'm cold." A little girl cried while holding her mother's trouser legs tightly.

"Good boy, it won't be cold when you reach the top of the mountain. Be obedient, hold me, don't fall." The mother looked at the child with tired eyes, and still freed up a hand to hold the child's hand and walked towards the top of the mountain.

The foot of the mountain is already a scene of roaring floods, the yellowed floods are rushing, swallowing everything that falls into the water.Because the foot of the mountain on one side could not withstand the erosion of the flood, a large piece of soil fell off and filled the flood with a roar.But it just hit a wave, and then disappeared, as if it never existed.

The villagers clung tightly to the trees on the mountain that were shaking violently due to the wind and rain, and looked at everything in front of them in fear.Crazy natural disasters have caused countless people to fall into this situation. According to rough estimates, only about one-third of the central province is in serious disasters, and another quarter is in disasters.The number of people affected by the disaster is roughly estimated to be at least 260 million, which is close to one-third of the population of Central Province.

The destructive flood washed away everything, Chebelin clutched his wound and slammed open the door to break into the cabin.He started fleeing two days ago, and it was only now that he escaped from the capital and arrived in the countryside.Barely throwing off the pursuers, he had to think of a way to heal his wounds.

Chebelin suddenly fell on the dry grass, no, it should be called the wet haystack now, panting heavily regardless of the dirt and wetness, and tremblingly raised his hand to touch his waist.In a hurry, he, who was only one level behind, could not be easily and seriously injured by Gegroot.Unexpectedly, Geglut also brought several gargoyle warriors to interfere with his magic power, which threw his already abundant and stable magic power into chaos.Coupled with the haste, his magic shield only resisted most of the damage from the flaming fireball, but some of the fire magic hit his waist, causing him to be seriously injured.

Fortunately, frequent torrential rains filled the vicinity of the capital with water elements, allowing him to fight like a fish in water.He quickly condensed a new magic shield, and frequently used instant magic to block the pursuers. Relying on his familiarity with the terrain, he escaped from the royal city all the way.

The rainstorm also provided another layer of cover, washing away his blood and cleaning his scent.Faced with this situation, even the Hound had no choice but to let him slip away under his nose.

His entire waist was pulled out with a big opening, and the organs at the left waist were clearly visible, all relying on the water element he condensed to protect the wound and maintain the normal operation of life.Che Beilin once learned a little medicine from his mentor, and he knew the organ structure of the human body.Magicians always like to learn other things. For example, the alchemists of Ossus like to study alchemy, the magicians of Marlow like to study art and machinery, and the magicians of Yongdalim prefer to study medicine and history.

This knowledge saved his life and allowed him to survive until now.If he hadn't used the knowledge he had learned to construct many blood vessels with water elements to maintain a normal blood supply, and repaired many broken organs and blood vessels with water elements, he would have died in the kingdom long ago.

This is where the power of water magicians lies. Although they cannot be as powerful as thunder, fire, and earth magicians, and they are not as clever as wind magicians, their ability to deal with life is It is very remarkable. When it is big, it will make rainwater or expel rain clouds.Small, but also to protect the wound, play a part of the role of treatment.

"Ha...um...."

Chebelin struggled to condense some magic to maintain the protection of his wound. His magic power was almost exhausted, and he could no longer cast spells or other magic.The most urgent task now is to find a way to regain his energy and flee to the nobles in Central South.Although the aristocrats there listened to the brave on the surface, they still respected Earl Simac in private.On the one hand, he went there to deal with the drought problem, and on the other hand, he could heal his own wounds and recover from them.

"Here, this. It seems to be made of magic crystals."

A woman's voice came from the side, and Che Belin raised his hand vigilantly, condensing a water arrow and looked towards his side.The woman was also taken aback, and quickly raised her hands to show her innocence.

"I'm not a military jerk, I was hunted by them too!" the woman said hastily.

"Give me the magic crystal. If you can, please find me some dry clothes." Panting heavily, Chebelin swung the water arrow and said, half lying down again.

"OK, here you are. This is a reward from the boss of the newspaper office. His name is Bliss. Maybe you still know him." The woman carefully gave him her necklace, and took another step back to untie herself. buttons.

"Editor Bliss, well, I do know him. What are you doing? What do you want to do?!"

Che Beilin nodded and began to absorb the meager magic power in the magic crystal to restore his strength. In a blink of an eye, he saw the woman taking off his dark coat, revealing her white skin and close-fitting clothing, which made him suddenly shocked.

"You said you were going to dry the clothes..."

"You can wear it yourself, please keep quiet and don't disturb my treatment." Chebelin waved his hand and refused to concentrate on treating his wound, and healed it with the meager magic power he had just obtained from the demon world.There is no way out in the poor mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers.Who would have thought that such help would be available here?

"So, you are what they call a peasant bandit?" Che Belin asked with his head lowered as he healed his wounds.

"No, I'm not a peasant bandit, I'm just a newspaper reporter! The name of a peasant bandit is completely slandered by them! Selina Jane Alyssa, this is my name, just to get to know each other."

The blond woman showed a generous smile and stretched out her hand and said, her face is indeed not as gentle as the Yundalim, nor as tall and straight as the Maro, nor is it ruddy like the Ossus.According to Che Beelin, Alisa's face and appearance may belong to the ethnic appearance of the American Kensi Empire in the south.

"Chebelin, Spencer. Chebelin, a water mage." Chebelin didn't reach out, but continued to lower his head to heal the wound.

"Where are you going? We also have a companion on the way to escape?" Alyssa asked with a smile.

"Go there..." Che Belin said hesitantly.

"To the South Central Region?" Alisa asked.

"how do you know?"

"It's close there, we should be there soon." Alyssa said with her long legs curled up in her arms, stretching out her fingers.

"That's Zhongnan. But we'd better go separately, after all, the goal of the two of us is too big." Che Bielin said without raising his head.

"But, I have no money, and I don't know the way..." Alisa said helplessly.

"That's not my business." Che Beilin said slowly after taking a breath.

"You are too ungentlemanlike. You are far worse than people in my hometown." Alisa complained.

"That's good, you can find someone from your hometown to pick you up." Che Beilin raised his head and said.

"I feel like someone with a hometown, but it's just a guess. He's in the Central South government, and he's very likely to be a high-ranking official." Alisa said with bright eyes.

"Who?" Che Belin asked hesitantly.

"That Mr. Kasyev, I guess he might be... No, how could the people there be so good at machinery, he is probably an engineer from my hometown. No, not probably, definitely. Just find him, It will definitely settle down." Alyssa said to herself.

"Sun Boyang? Ms., you also said that you have nothing to do with the peasant bandits. This fellow of yours is the leader of the peasant bandits." Che Bielin said with a chuckle.

"I know, but that doesn't mean I am." Alisa said dissatisfied.