Chapter 1217 (1/2)
Just as angel flew down from gondola, he suddenly paused and looked back at a gray wasteland.
The heavy rain still didn't stop, and the edge in the distance was full of fog, so I couldn't see it very clearly.
”Angel?” Popota now jumped to the top of an old stone house and looked back at angel.
Angel frowned and followed Bobota again.
At the same time, in the depths of rain and fog, in the endless wasteland, stands a lonely, dry tree that has died for an unknown time.
A black crow stopped on the tree. His dead eyes looked at the city in the distance from the crow's pupils.
”Kurando, do you see anything?” A voice of vicissitudes and antiquity came.
The crow's wings fluttered a few times, and the solid body gradually turned into a virtual shadow. Finally, a figure wearing a black cloak and a crow mask appeared.
”He seems to have found me.” Cold, as if from the depths of death sounded the sound of ghosts, from under the mask of crows.
”This is a very special human... There are some miracles, which can also be said in the past.”
Ku langduo also seems to recall the picture he saw not long ago. The true spirit of a great demon God was hit and fell. Perhaps only a ”miracle” can justify such a terrible force.
”I thought I would take you to death soon, but now it seems that you are lucky, your highness Walder.”
”Hehe, I haven't heard this name for a long time. Probably, only you remember my name.” The old voice sighed in a low voice: ”although the original Tanzanian continent has found salvation from the overthrow, it is still not up to me to decide whether it can get back on track.”
”So you called him from afar.” Ku langduo said calmly.
”The patron of miracles may be able to open this box of miracles.”
Ku langduo was silent for a while and didn't continue on this topic. Instead, he changed the subject: ”it has been noticed by others, including many lords and Demons... I hope we don't meet so soon next time.”
”The guide of death, kurando. I can understand that you are worried about me?”
Ku langduo didn't answer, but said faintly, ”I really left this time. Take care of myself.”
After that, Ku langduo turned into a black crow and flew into the heavy rain in the distance.
After Ku langduo left for a long time, a virtual shadow wearing an original totem mask suddenly appeared next to the withered tree. The virtual shadow stood by the withered tree and let the rain fall continuously.
Lonely trees and lonely figures are like a gray painting in the rain.
I don't know how long later, the virtual shadow took a look at the direction of the wasteland City, and finally disappeared.
……
Angel soon came to the place where grewood called.
Grewood stood on the roof of a round wide roof. In front of it were two corpses. Unlike the skeletons he had encountered before, the two corpses did not begin to rot and still held the human appearance, as if they had just died.
”The body was seen in a ditch. I brought him here.” Grewood pointed to the man in gold armor on the left.
”As for the other one, he was on the roof.”
These two corpses are undoubtedly human beings, and there are faint fluctuations of energy residues on them. They really look like they died not long ago.
”The cause of death is that the internal organs were severely damaged and broken, because there is the protection of residual energy and there is no large-scale decay. However, it should have been dead for more than a month. At the same time, no soul fluctuation was found.” Bobota turned the man in gold armor. After a while, a Knight Sword and a disposable space soft bag came out of him.
”The soft bag in the space is full of food and water, as well as several bottles of plaster for recovering from the injury.” Bobota waved his knight's sword and made a strong sound in the air: ”the weapons are still very sharp. They should be able to sell dozens of magic crystals.”
”It should be refined by an alchemy apprentice. The impurities are removed well and the strength is OK, but it hasn't entered the stage yet.” As an alchemist, angel directly saw the essence of Knight Sword without Narda's eyes.
”His armor is estimated to be forged by a mortal blacksmith. It is only resistant to minor physical attacks.” Angel said the details of the armor by the way. In fact, if you want to study it deeply, angel can infer from some details that this armor is estimated to be standard armor. Some dark background patterns show that this person is estimated to be a knight supported by the nobility or a knight from the royal family. But there was no bright spot in the information, so he saved his tongue.
”Can you find proof of identity?” Asked angel.