Mage's Secret

Murphy only felt dizzy for a while, and his eyes suddenly went dark, and all the voices disappeared at the same time.He was in a dark and unknown environment at this time. He stretched out his hand and touched a solid wall. He carefully groped along the wall and found that he was in a small room at this time.

The room was about three steps square, and the roof was not much higher than his height.The walls felt cold and hard to the touch, with a smooth surface, not like metal or stone.The cramped room was empty except for a door on one wall.There wasn't even a gap between the door and the wall, and if he hadn't touched a bump that looked like a doorknob, he might not have been able to find the door at all.

He didn't open the door in a hurry, not out of prudence, but because his heartbeat hadn't calmed down yet—when he first saw the child's appearance, he thought he was very similar to Traphael, but When the child woke up and looked at him, Murphy realized that his eyes were exactly the same as Traphael's.In a trance, Murphy had the illusion that he had traveled through time and looked at Traphael when he was a child.

But how is this possible? Murphy laughed and shook his head. The child was injured so badly. If he hadn't happened to be here and rescued him, he might have died today. How could he have grown up and become a healer later on.

After regaining his composure, Murphy turned the doorknob hard.The moment he turned the doorknob, the whole room suddenly started to vibrate, cracks appeared in the wall, dim candle light came in through the gap, and soon the room was completely shattered.The fragments of these walls did not fall to the ground, but quickly disappeared and collapsed under the light like snowflakes encountering fire.

However, Murphy was not in the mood to pay attention to these strange phenomena at this time, because the picture unfolded in front of his eyes with the collapse of the room almost made him tear up—this was a luxuriously furnished room with a strong The scent of incense, this scent is very sweet and ambiguous, there should be some kind of aphrodisiac in it.Mixed with a faint smell of blood and poison, the room is full of * smell.

On the wall directly opposite Murphy, the child he had just rescued had his hands tied to the candlestick on the wall, and his whole body was suspended in mid-air.The melted candles meandered down the shaft, and the fire in the fireplace was so strong that the wax flowed without solidification through the twisted metal candlesticks, and flowed down the boy's arms, on his blue-white skin. Mottled red marks left on the skin.

Opposite the child, a thin old man stood with his back to Murphy, holding a short whip, laughing nervously, and kept raising his hand to beat the boy with the whip.Beside them, there was a naked man lying on the ground. His long curly black hair was scattered on both sides of his head, and his body was covered with unbearable scars.There were scarlet bloodstains spreading from under him, smearing a pool of dark stains on the heavy floor mat.

Better than the unknown person on the ground, the boy is still alive and seems to be conscious.But the thin robe he was wearing was already stained with faint bloodstains, his face was covered with tears, and his body twitched painfully with every whipping of the old man.But he didn't make any sound other than muffled grunts. Even though his lower lip had been bitten bloody by himself, he still bit there desperately, refusing to make a moan.

The worrying feeling of seeing the boy being dragged on the street appeared in Murphy's chest again, but it was not because he realized that the boy might have a very close relationship with Trafael, Murphy Much angrier than before.

He rushed behind the old man, and knocked him down with a sharp hand knife. He pulled the rope that bound the boy's wrist vigorously, and found that it was a metal chain wrapped in velvet.Without breaking the chain, Murphy pulled the entire candlestick out.

It wasn't until he fell into Murphy's arms that Traphael gradually came back to his senses. He turned his head to look at Murphy, who had a gloomy face, who was struggling with the chains that were almost tied to him, and all the despair and disgust in his heart were wiped out. Surprise instead.Not just because he realized that he was out of danger, but more because of Murphy who came back to go.

"It's you!" Traphael exclaimed in surprise, and soon he realized that he was still in Angus' territory, so he lowered his voice and continued: "You saved me again, I should How can I repay you?"

At this time, Murphy finally untied Traphael's chains. He was still immersed in his anger, and he didn't hear what Traphael said clearly, so he ignored him.He let go of Traphael, picked up the candlestick in his hand and was about to throw it at Angus who was fainted on the ground, but when he turned his head, he saw Traphael standing beside him with a face full of panic.

Realizing that the other party was still a child, it didn't seem like a good idea to do such a violent move in front of such a young child. After all, Murphy didn't smash the candlestick in his hand, but threw it on the center of the room. Big bed.The candlestick fell on the big soft bed without making a sound.

In fact, the panic on Traphael's face was not because he was frightened by Murphy's aggressive behavior, but because he suddenly left Murphy's embrace.This is a very contradictory thing. After just experiencing such a thing, in theory Traphael should be very repulsive to the touch of strangers.But when he was in Murphy's arms, he didn't feel any negative feelings, and he even felt very relieved by the body temperature of the other party who somehow felt familiar.

For this, Traphael only attributed it to the fact that Murphy had saved his life, because he couldn't find any other more reasonable reason.

And his ability to withstand violence, as well as his disgust and hatred for Angus also exceeded Murphy's imagination. He didn't mind seeing Angus being beaten to death in front of his eyes.

After a brief moment of excitement, Traphael's thoughts were quickly brought back to reality.He immediately turned his head to look at Casey, who was lying on the ground. The other party was still lying on the ground, motionless.Traphael ran towards Casey, but he was staggered by the pain in his lower body after only one step.

"Be careful." Murphy supported him in time and brought him to Casey's side.

Trafael turned Casey over carefully, the other's face was bloodless, and the face that was so beautiful that the gender was almost blurred was bloodless.The expression on his face was as peaceful as if he was asleep, without any distortion from pain or despair.But seeing his face, Trafael's tears that had just stopped flowed down again.

"Unfortunately, he is dead." Murphy reached out and touched Casey's pulse, and whispered to Traphael.

Even though he was mentally prepared for this, Traphael still felt extremely sad, and he tightly covered his mouth to keep himself from crying.Murphy felt sad when he saw him like this, but he couldn't have the exact same emotions as Traphael, so he remained awake at this moment and understood where he was.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, because the servants in this mansion do not know when they will find them. Although it is difficult for ordinary humans to pose any threat to Murphy, it is obviously not a good thing to cause a big commotion on the human site .

Murphy grabbed Trafael by the arm and pulled him up. "We have to get out of here as soon as possible," he said.

But Trafael still looked at Casey who fell on the ground, trying to reach out and pull him up too. "Please, save him..." When Murphy was trying to lead him to the window, Traphael held his hand and cried in a low voice.

The boy's actions made Murphy frown, but seeing his face very similar to the mage's, Murphy's heart softened, and he patiently explained: "I want to help you too, but he is dead."

Traphael shook his head and said, "I know, but please don't let him stay here, please take him away with you."

Although Murphy's strength was much stronger than that of a human being, it was not easy to leave with two people who were incapacitated without making any noise.But those eyes that were exactly the same as those of Traphael were looking at him with begging and tears, and he couldn't say no at all.

Murphy tore off the curtain hanging on the bed, wrapped Casey's body, held him on his shoulder, and then opened the other arm to Traphael.

Traphael was relieved by the opponent's actions, and he tried hard to express his gratitude with a smile, but the effect was not very good.He staggered to Murphy's side, although he really wanted to jump into the other's arms that made him feel very comfortable, but he hesitated for a while and still only held the other's arm.

Murphy ignored the boy's reserve. He hugged him in his arms and walked towards the window of the room.The window was closed tightly, and Murphy kicked it in with one kick.This works well, but it's also quite loud.

Perhaps it was because Angus usually used too many means of torturing people. Even the servants in this house had seen even bigger noises than this. Noises of this level did not attract the attention of others. Therefore, Mo Fee's departure went fairly smoothly.

Murphy ran at a very fast speed with all his strength. Traphael, who was hugged in his arms, was blown by the head-on wind and could barely open his eyes. He could only lie on Murphy's shoulders, trying to maintain his balance and not let himself fall down.

They didn't go through the city gate, because there were patrolling knights by the gate, and Murphy didn't want to confront them, because if they made any noise to attract the clergymen in the city, they really couldn't leave.

Murphy found a very secluded city wall, put Traphael and Casey on the ground, and then pulled out his gun and threw it at the city wall. The black spear was nailed to the center of the city wall.He picked up the two people on the ground again, jumped to the position of the gun barrel in mid-air with a powerful leap, and once again tapped the gun barrel with his toes, he jumped over the wall with strength.

After passing the city wall, Murphy looked around and made sure that the surrounding area should be completely safe before putting the two of them back on the ground.

"What's your name?" He looked at Traphael who hadn't recovered, and asked a question that concerned him the most.

Murphy didn't hope to get any useful information from Traphael's answer at the beginning, after all, the surname Sterling is not a special surname.But the other party's answer was obviously beyond his expectation - "My name is Trafael."