"Ga!" The six winged crow falls back to the top of the staff, and its owner doesn''t even look at it. He can confirm the former''s state without any confirmation. As early as many years ago, the curse crow has turned this crow into a kind of its own body, and the magician knows it no less than his own body. But for Lynn, things are different.
"What did you send it out for?" After asking this sentence, the Banshee realized that she had asked the wrong question. If the mission of curse crow is really important, then she should not know. Lin looked at the wizard''s eyes and showed some fear. She was afraid of the man''s anger.
The curse crow''s mood was really bad, and the cheese''s reaction was as early as he expected. But when this fellow student really behaved so dull, the wizard felt his inner annoyance licking his patience like a flame. Kerin underestimated her status in the heart of the curse crow. When the incantation master looked back at her, her frown had been unfolded unconsciously, and her tight mouth was relaxed a lot. "It''s all right. I''m just giving directions to a lost fool. As for whether he can find it, it''s not something I can control, is it? "
"Of course, you''ve done everything you can." Lin couldn''t tell who the lost fool was. She even thought it was the magician who found another group of travelers in the forest and showed them the way. However, this does not prevent the Banshee to the wizard with a sweet smile, and then happily take his hand. This hand was once full of magic rings, but when the other person''s temperature spread in the palm of the hand, the curse crow felt that this feeling was not bad.
The wizard bowed his head and laughed. "Maybe it''s not just that guy. I''ve been fooled by this kingdom."
"What do you say?" Lin thought the curse crow was talking to her and asked.
"Nothing." Curse crow did not go to see the banshee, his eyes to the sun shining on the road ahead, "you don''t wonder where we are going?"
"I''ll know when it''s time. I can go anywhere as long as I follow you. " Linsuo took the wizard''s arm with both hands, and leaned up after finding that the latter did not resist. After experiencing a series of things, she now has no nostalgia for Cangshi. Indeed, while there are still many people in this country who need help, that should be the work of others. The girl who grew up in the orphanage of molten iron city should have died in the wilderness. She owes nothing to the kingdom.
The curse crow, obviously quite satisfied with Lin''s answer, raised his eyebrows slightly and raised his eyebrows, "Oh, what if I take you to live in a lonely tower in the ice and snow? It''s a terrible place, and the steps seem to be endless. "
"Well..." The Banshee imagined the scene described by the sorcerer, thought for a few seconds, and when the curse crow was about to take the initiative to reject the joking proposal, she said, "I''d like to. You have saved me and a lot of molten iron people. I will go with you wherever you go
The magician instinctively wanted to satirize Lin''s blind obedience, but the words still didn''t come out. He shrugged, "no one will live in a tower like that. Even for the caster, the conditions there are too harsh. Forget it. It''s just a joke. We''re going south. I have a house by the sea, and there''s a hostess missing
The curse crow can obviously feel the strength of Lin''s arm after hearing this sentence. He once suspected that the Banshee was trying to break her arm. But when he heard a faint sob and a slight tremor, the wizard once again gave up his intention to speak. Although they are superior to cheese in terms of worldly sophistication and reality, witches, especially grey robes, are always lonely, and they are not good at responding appropriately to the feelings of others. So most of the time, they choose to be silent.
Silence is not a wizard''s privilege. Many people will be silent in the face of situations that cannot be described by language or when many thoughts come to mind and do not know where to open their mouth. Like Jack at this time. The wolf Walker looked at the man who had no sign of awakening from the grass in front of him. He could not think of a suitable word to describe his mood. Did you really succeed? If it''s true, why is Mona''s scar still shocking? Jack only feels more and more anxious when he sees the heart beating more and more slowly in the huge wound made by corantine.
The transformation ritual of the werewolf is not complex, even simple enough to be completed unintentionally. Therefore, as the head wolf of the Alexander clan, Jack instinctively felt that his traditional ritual should be perfect, but there were still scars on the human body, and the cold fact was more penetrating than the cold wind. Heart, beating more slowly, life driven by magic is false, but when its end comes, wolf Walker does not feel ready to meet the results.
"If only the sun didn''t move any more, I didn''t have to see the end." Jack, who has recovered himself, is sitting in front of the haystack. He has never been so disgusted with the rise and fall of the sun.
Nature will not be changed by a person''s ideas, even if he is a wolf walker. Time, after noon, the sun began to pull out the slanting shadow, when the shadow of the branches covered Mona, the heart made of thorns also completed the last beat. Still, nothing happened. Jack looked forward, he didn''t even have the energy to roar. The great sense of loss enveloped him, just like the shadow of a tree.The slight sound of "Huchi" could not escape the keen hearing of the werewolf. He immediately got up and fixed his eyes on the place where the sound came from, Mona''s body. The second sound of "huff" proves that the previous sound is not an illusion. Meanwhile, jack also sees the source of the sound. The thorn heart, the flesh and blood around it, pressed it, as if to push the foreign body out of the body. At that moment, Jack''s eyes are wide open. He wants to go up and help Mona to remove the foreign body, but he is afraid that his rash action will hurt his companion who has not yet recovered.
"You can." The werewolf clenched his fist, wondering whether he was cheering Mona or persuading himself.
How difficult it was to get rid of the things that were deeply implanted in her body, let alone the tiny vines that connected Mona''s blood vessels in order to maintain Mona''s life. So by the time the mass of plants was squeezed out of the female soldier''s chest, the sun had set. "Bang!" With a dull sound, the thorn heart completed its mission, stained with red blood, fell on the haystack. After that, Mona''s body began to really reshape. The muscles were like viscous liquid, flowing to fill the holes in her body, and the damaged organs were rebuilt, like hundreds of times faster infant development.
When the moonlight fell between the branches and leaves of the forest, Mona''s body had no trauma, but her chest still did not rise and fall. Jack''s legs had been standing unconscious, and for half a day he had kept this movement intact. He watched the silver light shining on the lifeless body of his companion, and a primitive impulse like an erupting volcano all the way up and out of his chest.
"Ouch!" At the same time, Jack''s body began to transform into a wolf. Soon, a male wolf of normal size took the place of the anxious soldier. Under the green Wolf pupil''s gaze, Mona''s chest began to tremble. With a violent cough, she vomited out the blood clot in her blood vessel. At the same time, the whole person suddenly sat up with her eyes open, as if waking from a long nightmare.
The woman and the male wolf looked at each other. The former stretched out his hand in the stupidity of waking up, while the latter took the initiative to climb the haystack and let her touch the soft hair. As a result, the woman''s body also began to grow the same long hair, her teeth grow longer, pupil green light. In the forest under the moonlight, two wolves are playing happily.
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