Chapter 621 - Visitor from the Void (1/2)

Chapter 621: Visitor from the Void

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“I really don’t mean harm! Really!” The blue-skinned person lay on the ground without. He stared up at Link and batted his lashes. The white light flashed on and off in his eyes, and his lips quivered. He looked really pitiful.

He knew that his life was in the hands of this young black-haired man. He could die with a single world.

By now, the nearby Magicians and Warriors had come over. Everyone stared at the captive with caution, pointing their swords or wands at him. If he had made a single move, countless spells and battle techniques would fall upon him, pulverizing him.

Link raised his hand, gesturing for everyone to relax. He walked up and studied the person. Getting closer, Link saw that there were many magic veins on his blue skin that melded perfectly with the color. They didn’t look man-made; rather, he seemed to be have been born with them.

Link hadn’t ever seen this race in the game. “Your race doesn’t exist in Firuman,” he said. “Where are you from?”

The blue-skinned man moved his mouth towards the crack. “I’m from the Sea of Void.”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked. Their fear towards the man thickened too. Past experience told them that Void creatures were all dangerous creatures that had ominous desires about Firuman.

For example, the God of Destruction, the Void Tyrant, and the Abyss demons were all frightening things that didn’t care about people’s lives. This guy was from the Void too. He probably wasn’t anything good either.

Link didn’t think like this though. The Sea of Void was huge and filled with all sorts of things. Each organism had their own wishes. There were cruel things like the God of Destruction, but there were also trustworthy people like Aisenis.

There were no unfriendly expressions on Link’s face. “What’s your name?” he continued asking. “When did you arrive? How did you break through the defense barrier?”

The blue-skinned man quickly replied, “I am Piasce Ariado. I came to Firuman a year ago. The defense barrier hadn’t been completed yet, so I just snuck in…I don’t mean any harm. I just came here for survival!”

“Survival?” Link studied the other. He had two arms and two legs and breathed to live. Other than some details, he wasn’t that different from the races of Firuman. He indeed couldn’t survive in the Sea of Void with this body.

It was believable.

Now, a Red Dragon Elder walked up. “Where is Piceno? Killed by you? If you’re here for survival, why do you stay somewhere so dangerous? Why don’t you go somewhere safer?”

Link also stared at the blue-skinned man, waiting for him to explain these points.

Piasce chuckled bitterly. “You’re all wrong. I’m Piceno. There is no Red Dragon Magician called Piceno in the world. None of you found it strange when Piceno arrived because I used some Soul spells.”

“You’re lying! I remember clearly that Piceno grew up with me. I remember the pranks we pulled together!” a young dragon cried.

“Yeah, you’re speaking nonsense!” A middle-aged dragon walked out from the crowd. “Three years ago, I accepted Piceno as my student. I taught him for three years. I remember everything that happened in those three years. You said that you came one year ago. That doesn’t make any sense!”

The other Magicians who’d had interacted with Piceno all spoke up to prove that Piasce was lying!

Link looked at Piasce, wondering how he would explain.

Piasce sighed and looked at Link. “Ferde lord, I heard that your eyes could see through all lies. Do you believe my words?”

Link was expressionless, and no one could figure out his thoughts. After Piasce asked, he said, “Any magic theory needs evidence to support it. If there isn’t enough proof, I won’t make any judgment. Since you said you’re not lying, prove it.”

Piasce glanced at the foot on his chest and then at Nana. “Miss, can you step more lightly?” he begged. “I can’t breathe.”

Nana glanced at him in disdain and decided to remove her foot. However, her hand was still on her sword’s hilt. She hadn’t unsheathed her sword, but if Piasce did anything abnormal, she would halve him immediately.

Piasce coughed lightly and patted the dust off his clothes. He sat up and first looked to the young Magician from before. “The prank you did with Piasce, was it putting a snake into the washbasin of your prettiest aunt, resulting in her running out without clothes on?”

“You…how do you know?” The Magician’s face reddened.