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After separating from the old man, Glenn ran back along the same path based on his memory.

But in the end he felt that the main road was too roundabout, so he simply crossed through the fields and mountains.

The clothes he had just received were scratched by branches and bushes, and Glenn thought the clothes were ugly and smelly, so he naturally didn't feel sorry for them.

They walked and stopped for a long time. Glenn, who was still on his way, suddenly smelled a foul odor.

This is... a rotting corpse! He frowned and decided to follow the smell.

After a while, Glenn found a farmhouse in the forest. There were several poultry kept outside, and the stench was coming from the farmhouse.

There is a dirt road leading to the outside next to the farmhouse, with messy footprints on it.

Glenn pushed open the door despite the stench. Although he was prepared, the scene that came into his sight still made him feel extremely bad.

There are five people in the family, excluding the parents, the oldest is fourteen or fifteen years old, and the youngest is only seven or eight years old.

All died tragically!

I went forward to check one by one, and except for the two children whose necks were strangled, the cause of death of the others was the same. Their muscles were loose and their eye sockets were sunken, like those of consumptive patients. No one knew what had caused this.

They were only seven or eight years old... Glenn calmed himself down and then found a place to bury the five members of the family one by one.

Although he knew that such tragedies were common in this world, Glenn was still furious when he saw it with his own eyes.

He had seen more cruel scenes than this when he was on missions in his previous life, and every time he encountered them, it would stir up waves in his heart.

In his previous life, there were many restrictions and he couldn't do what he wanted, but now, he can do whatever he wants and no one can control him.

……

In a huge dead tree hole, three dark magicians who had escaped the disaster put down their spellcasting hands.

"He said that he encountered an accident and the gathering point was moved?" One of the one-eyed magicians frowned.

"It shouldn't be possible? We've only lived in that place for a short time and it's very remote. How could an accident happen so soon? Was it found by the knights or the magicians from the Mage Alliance?" The magician with a hooked nose hanging down to his chin asked.

"Try to contact him again..." The magician with dark green eyes had just suggested this when his expression suddenly changed!

"Someone is coming!" the three said in unison.

Hardly had the words fallen when a figure rushed in, so fast that the three of them were completely unable to react. As soon as the defensive spell reached their throats, they were hit hard on the head.

The protective magic that had been running all the time was suddenly shattered, and the three dark magicians lost consciousness.

When the first dark magician dazedly opened his eyes, he was horrified to find that he and his two companions were hung upside down and tied to a dead tree.

A young man in tattered clothes was sitting by the campfire, roasting the meat of some bird.

As if he had sensed the dark magician's awakening, Glenn asked without even looking up, "You were the ones who killed that family of five, right?"

Hearing this, the awakened dark magician was stunned for a moment, then smiled sinisterly: "Haha... Yes, it was us who did it. Are you their relative? Or a friend? They taste great. Do you want me to talk to you about it? Haha..."

After all, they had only killed that family recently, so it was easy for him to understand.

Glenn nodded, slowly stood up, and said calmly: "I have nothing to do with them. I just don't like you guys. I have nothing to do, so I came here to kill you."

"What?! Stupid and ignorant boy, we are noble magicians! We are born superior to others! We can kill you lowly people who don't understand the greatness of magic if we want! Go against us? You are not worthy!"

The dark magician's tone was extremely passionate, revealing boundless shame and anger.

Perhaps in his opinion, talking to Glenn would be beneath his own dignity.

Why are all these magicians the same? I wonder who spoiled them... Glenn waited for the other party to finish speaking, then said calmly:

"When you take someone's life, you probably can't understand how they feel, so I also want you to experience the feeling of life gradually slipping away..."

After he finished speaking, regardless of what the other party did, Glenn flicked out a wolf claw from his finger, pulled out one of the other party's arms, cut a long wound, and then fixed it with a rope, letting the blood flow freely and fall to the ground.

The other two people do the same.

The other two people woke up due to the pain, and looked at everything in front of them and cursed:

"You despicable boy! We are magicians! I order you to release us immediately! Otherwise... otherwise... the consequences will be serious!"

"Let us go! I'm going to drain your life energy!"

Listening quietly at the side, Glenn looked like he was listening to praise rather than scolding.

"I advise you to save your energy. It will be even more painful soon. Save some strength to scream later." Glenn waited until the voices gradually faded away before he spoke softly and turned and left.

The three increasingly weak magicians were in doubt. Not long after Glenn's figure disappeared, there were sudden slight noises around them.

A kind of rodent that looked like a mouse but was not a rat crawled out from under the dead leaves and dead trees. It had long and sharp incisors and squeaked as it approached the three people who fell down.

In just a moment, a dense crowd gathered, making the three magicians feel cold from head to toe.

They struggled frantically in fear, but the rope was tied somehow and was unbreakable.

As the first strange rat climbed up the tree canopy to the magician, more companions followed.

The shrill screams resounded through the sky...

……

After dealing with these evil forces, Glenn felt much better.

As expected, the most important thing for a person is to be happy himself... Glenn made a summary as he continued on his way.

He walked straight all night, occasionally meeting strangers on the road, most of whom were dressed as farmers, and they all looked at Glenn as if he were a beggar.

Of course Glenn didn't care about these looks.

Judging from this route, this area should belong to the Kingdom's Edge, otherwise the facilities would not be so backward. I can't even find a place to buy a horse... Glenn thought with great distress.

He had long been annoyed that he had to rely on manpower to pull the cart every time.

Just as they were about to reach the area outside of Bayek, a gorgeous carriage came from behind and slowed down next to Glenn.

Without even looking, Glenn could smell who was inside.

Sure enough, the one who opened the curtain was a pretty and three-dimensional blonde girl. She said with a playful smile, "Look, mother, there is a beggar in tattered clothes here. He looks so miserable."

There was also a noble woman inside. She kept her eyes half open and looked forward, with her head slightly raised, as if ready to look down on others at any time. She said in a dignified tone: "Pernas, don't do unimportant things."

Pernas was about to respond, but Glenn spoke in surprise: "Oh, isn't this the kind and generous Miss Pernas? Did you stop just to give me a ride? That's great! Where can I get on the carriage? From here? Here I come..."