The Magician of Rebirth

When the news of Charamon's escape came, the upper floors of Gaston and Salaman were in chaos.The king of Salaman was furious, and he almost blamed Duke Ampere, who was in charge of the matter, but couldn't resist his daughter's pleading, and ordered Sasha to arrest the criminal within three days.

Within the Gaston Empire, voices supporting Sharamon began to sound one after another. Many people began to question the authenticity of the so-called "Letters that Sharamon and the rebels colluded with the rebel party in an attempt to overthrow the imperial power". The officers raised by Meng began to jointly write a letter to the king, requesting the king to investigate and deal with the few nobles who had framed General Chalamon.

The king of Gaston seemed to have gradually regained his senses from the pain of losing his son, and ordered a thorough investigation of the matter. At the same time, he put pressure on the Salaman Empire, asking Duke Ampere to send him back to Gaston temporarily after hunting down Salaman. After the truth comes out, the two countries will negotiate to resolve it.

Inside Salaman, the Siri family gradually gained momentum, and voices condemning the Ampere family also gradually sounded.The youngest son of the Siri family was killed in the war. Mrs. Siri fainted several times in public due to excessive grief. The experience of the Siri family won the sympathy of many people who also suffered from the war. Undead, under the manipulation of people with good intentions, the mainstream speech began to deviate in the direction of anti-war, and more and more people questioned the rationality of this war.

As for Flender, it has to be said that although Sasha's method of blocking various traffic arteries is stupid, it is effective.The muddy and rugged paths in the Salaman Mountains have brought great inconvenience to the cavalry. The real terrain is still different from that on the map. When the adjutant of Salaman planned the route on the map, he did not expect the marked ones at all. The terrain of "hills" will undulate to the point that it is close to "mountains".

The horse was bouncing violently, and after Flender cast the Levitation Charm on himself, he watched the rest of the knights swaying up and down on the horse with a mentality that was almost gloating.

Anyway, he has already verified with Charamon that this level of bumping will not cause any physical harm to people who "really know how to ride a horse", and Paris will easily find out if he uses a lot of magic power. Good for the body.

It's just that a certain elf king can't stand it anymore. 'Ah, little Fran, I said that you must at least add a full set of levitating spells. The beauty general is still talking about it, what do you mean by only adding it to yourself! '

'It takes a lot of energy to control the elements to keep them at a critical point. If I use two floating spells, I'm worried that if one is not careful, it will leave traces of casting spells. '

'But, little Fran, don't you feel uncomfortable bouncing around in someone's arms all the time...'

As if in response to the Elven King's words, Flender's war horse stumbled on a rock, and Charamon leaned slightly, rubbing his chin against Flender's shoulder, and a few strands of brown hair swept across his cheeks. With a familiar breath.

Flender leaned forward a little uncomfortably, distanced himself from Charamon, 'Well, it's a little bit. '

Sensing Flender's strange behavior, Sharamon tightened his arms and pulled him back to his original position: "Sit down, the road ahead is more difficult, don't be thrown out."

Flender remained silent, crossed his fingers, and the wind element circled around Sharamon's body, and the body behind him also became stable.

Sharamon frowned slightly, "It doesn't matter to me, don't waste magic power casually."

Flender twitched his lips from an invisible angle, and decided not to tell Charamon the real reason, "This is also a way of cultivation, I want to try to control more elements, and only when facing Paris It will have a better chance of winning. The magic power consumed by the levitation spell is almost negligible, so you don’t have to worry about it, general.” “… Whatever you want, as long as you know what you want.”

The horse turned over the steep mountain wall, and the line of sight suddenly opened up, so a huge mountain stream appeared in front of Flender and his party without any concealment, and the width was far beyond the limit of the horse's ability to jump.

The leading knight looked at the towering and jagged peaks on both sides, and then at the rushing water in front of him, and looked back towards Sharamon somewhat at a loss and unease.

Flender admired his guilty and hopeful eyes with great interest, and praised Charamon for his talent as a beast trainer.This guy obviously gritted his teeth like a beast when he was in front of him, and immediately turned into an innocent little animal in front of him.But in the current situation, it is estimated that even Sharamon can't come up with any good solutions.

Salaman's "Mufes Tooth" can be regarded as a famous natural moat. It is the place where magicians and swordsmen fought the final battle with the evil god Mu Feis thousands of years ago. It starts from this mountain stream and goes southward. The road will become more and more rugged, with unstable factors lurking everywhere, and the degree of danger is comparable to walking along the fangs of the devil.

For thousands of years, many adventurers tried to challenge the Fang of Memphis and search for the relics of ancient heroes, but most of them died in this land full of risks.Even if they managed to save their lives, they almost all returned empty-handed.

Really, did these poor knights spend all their brains on riding horses?No wonder there were no pursuers along the way. No matter how careful Sasha was, he would never have thought that someone would flee to a dead end.

Sharamon jumped off his horse neatly, with a serious but calm expression: "Everyone rest here for a quarter of an hour, Totti, give me your map."

With a leisurely expression, Flender walked to the huge rock beside the mountain stream and sat down on his knees, breathing the air moistened by the spring water, to relieve the nerves that had been tense due to the continuous casting of spells just now.

'Ah, little Fran, you'll be outraged by being so unseasonably calm.This place is indeed not right, there is a strong binding force. '

'Well, I know.It is here that I signed the contract with your dear great-great-grandson.It's hard to say whether the Fang of Memphis is an ancient battlefield, but there is indeed an unknown limiting power here, and it seems to be particularly effective against elves. '

'Then little Fran, hurry up and explain the situation, what if they really decide to continue going south? ! The beautiful young man jumped anxiously in Flender's mind.

'Your Majesty, calm down.Charamon is not his stupid adjutant. He must have heard of the legend of the tooth of Memphis. As far as the terrain is concerned, no one here is more familiar than me. He will definitely come to ask for my opinion later. When the time comes It's never too late. '

'Besides, don't you think it's funny to watch these guys get anxious? Flender raised his eyebrows with interest.

In the memory of the wind wolf in the previous life, Sharamon's light cavalry battalion is often the key to turning the tide of the battle. The black torrent rushes out at an unimaginable speed, sweeping away everything, and is invincible. With perfect tactics and flexible command, there is At that time, the battle was ended neatly before his forbidden spell was released, which really gave him a headache.

For Flender in this life, these cavalrymen asked him to take up duty for that unlucky prince first, and then insulted himself yesterday. The old and new grudges add up. Telling them that there is actually a cave under the mountain stream of the Fang of Memphis that is connected to the small village where he was born, it can be said to be kind.

Well, Ilari will forgive him for his sniggering, he will.

'Ah, little Fran, General Beauty is coming to you. ' said an elf cheerfully.

Flender adjusted his facial expression a little, turned around, and looked squarely into Charamon's blue eyes.

"Is this the 'Mufis Tooth'?"

"That's right, the farther south you go from here, the harder it is to go. I can almost guarantee that if you go this way, no one will come after you." In the legend of Salaman, the Fang of Memphis is a famous cursed place.

"Then your suggestion is that we continue to go south?" Charamon took two steps forward, and sat on the stone beside Flender, with his slender legs crossed and placed on the sand in front of him, his legs were straight Upright and full of strength.

They are very suitable for wearing military boots, Flender thought so, shaking his head thoughtfully, as an answer to Charamon's words.

"Then shall we turn back?" The deep voice was mixed with the crisp notes of the impact of the spring water, calling back Flender's attention.

From the corner of his eye, Flender glanced at Adjutant Totti who couldn't hide his frustration and guilt behind Sharamon, and the corner of his mouth raised evilly: "This is the route chosen by your adjutant, and I didn't participate in it, so it's not easy to express any opinions." .”

"However, I was able to have a slight advantage in the battle against Paris before, mainly because he was unprepared, and I took advantage of it. If I meet head-on again, I will not be his opponent."

Flender was satisfied to see that the knight who was still full of confidence yesterday, with his face full of responsibility and determination, received another heavy blow, "Also, if you turn back, it's easy to meet the pursuers head-on, and with Sarah Judging from the efficiency of Manchester City's defense forces, it is estimated that the surrounding cities have blocked the entrances, and we can say that there is nowhere to escape."

"So?" To Flender's surprise, after hearing these words, Charamon not only showed no signs of panic, but even relaxed his slightly frowning brows, which made him feel very unfulfilled.

"So we can't advance or retreat now."

"But you have a way," Bi Se's eyes were determined, smiling slightly, "Otherwise you should have reminded us when we just turned this road."

"En." Flender nodded somewhat frustrated, "There is a secret passage in the water of this mountain stream, leading to a small village. It is impossible for Sasha to seal off the village. Let's dive in and throw the armor and so on in the water." Here, do some tricks and pretend that we have gone south, or drowned in the water. Then change clothes in the village, pretend to be civilians and leave Salaman in batches."

'Just do what you say. '

Charamon's trusting expression and eyes made Flender feel very comfortable, which slightly made up for his lack of complete disappointment.At this time, the Elf King's curious voice sounded, "Ah, little Fran, how do you know there is a secret passage here?" '

'Because I was washed here by water from that dark passage when I was young, and that small village is barely my hometown. "

'Little Fran's hometown?I am so looking forward to it. '

'I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, Your Majesty.Also, I met you in my hometown and you have been staying in that village for 2000 years. '

'...But I've been stuck in that small place and can't move, I haven't visited systematically...'