The Legend of Fatality

The sea level on the horizon was covered with dark red sticky honey-like clouds. The sun was struggling in the clouds, and the clouds made it even more bloated in the sky.

Bai En tried to open his eyes, it was really a long day. The land around him, once so safe and peaceful, has now become another scene, and the undercurrents of war are stirring it. He didn't plan to camp in this empty place for a night.

The twilight gradually surrounded him, and his hip-horse mount also lowered his head and walked slowly at a heavy pace. Bai En's thoughts were disordered and exhausted. He is trying to sort out what happened from the morning.

But his thoughts still spread out uncontrollably. When he was young in the Black Tower, he joined forces with Falheim from the beginning to fight against others, and then joined the oath to have more companions. After taking the Black Tower, thanks to Amen Cannon's order, he was accompanied by his travels.

And this time, every black tower wizard needs to face everything by himself. The bodyguard and several apprentices behind him are not completely trustworthy. Bai En suddenly felt a sense of loneliness in the crowd. Paying attention to this, he hurriedly drove away the emotion of self-pity.

In a different direction, leading alone can be said to be a tremendous progress in his life. Even as an apprentice in the black tower, he dare not even think about it. Although he is not strong enough in magic, his current achievements will certainly surprise and even awe the apprentices and mentors in the black tower.

Then he thought of the night owl, who he could call a friend. The man with some noble temperament has long been looking forward to making achievements in the military, gaining fame and satisfaction. Ye Xiao always wanted to do something more challenging than squatting in the mage tower.

The cranky Bai En finally turned the direction of his thinking to the massacre of the seaside fishing village and the security office full of pigeons. Thinking of this, he moved anxiously on the horse's back and hurriedly reached out to hold the saddle, and then asked his figure.

Throughout the incident, he has remained confident, and now, when his thoughts return to that horrible scene, there seems to be something that he has been avoiding deeply imprinted in the depths of his mind, making him shudder.

He had a slight disdain for the soldiers who were kneeling helplessly on the roadside, and now this contempt came back with something that made him feel terrified. What happened in the Public Security Department also joined in, like a belated blow hitting his already unbearable soul fiercely, once again shaking his self-defense built with numbness, anger and hatred.

Bai En shook his head fiercely, and then straightened his waist, trying to get rid of this **** thought completely from himself. He kept telling himself in his heart that he was fearless and scrupulous except to be cautious.

At this time, suddenly, from the deepest part of his heart-that is the place where he did not want to remember, nor want to think, where he put the memory he was most unwilling to recall-a long time ago, long came to him Forgotten words: live quietly.

He once obeyed this advice, but he would rather reject it at that time. The huge grief and the most extreme anger he could feel mixed up and drowned him. For the first time, he suddenly wondered whether he was proud of his current achievements. The image came back to his mind many years ago.

"The boy is no longer a boy, but a man. Remember my advice, child, live quietly." The image said with an expression that Bai En couldn't see clearly.

Just as Bai En was overwhelmed by the sudden emotion, his mount suddenly stopped, his front hoof raised, and he stepped on the ground in a panic. Bai En subconsciously let the sacrificial knife appear in his hand, and searched the dark surroundings uncomfortably.

He noticed that not far from his team, on a short ridge opposite, a figure stood in the middle of the road, blocking the team's path.

A sea breeze blew past, and Bai En heard the sound of pulling out weapons from the team behind him. His bodyguard rode the horse to the front of his right side, protecting half of his space.

The figure-a man in height, wrapped in a dark green cloak, wearing a hood, wearing a faded open top, and linen leggings on leather boots. A long sword used by soldiers hung diagonally on the thin belt. The man's hand showed off-white in the twilight, the ring on his hand shone with light, and there were upper and lower knuckles on every finger.

A mage, Bai En thought. Judging from the number of rings in your hand, an alchemist, or a mage who has enough talent in making jewelry magic items. Either way, it is a threat.

The man took something off his back waist, then took it to his body and lifted it up. Bai En saw a metal hip flask in his hand.

"I hope you are thirsty, Master Bane?" The man's voice was soft and his tone was peculiar.

"We know?" Bai Enqi asked immediately, still holding the sacrificial knife in his hand.

The man smiled and opened his hood. His face was sharp, his skin pale gray, his forehead was large, his black eyes were hanging upwards, and the angle of the corners of his eyes was strange. The eyes are big and weird. He looked in his early thirties, but his hair was heavily gray.

"Baron Del Sur asked me to do a favor," he said. "He heard about the massacre on the coast. I'm here to help ... I ask you for help to deal with this matter."

Bai En noticed the other party's correction, but the man seemed to take it completely as if it had never happened.

He shook the flask and continued. "However, I think we have to have a meal first. There is an uncompromising feast hidden in my pocket-much better than marching rations or scraping things from the farmer."

"Enjoy with me," he pointed to the side of the road. "Just by the roadside, we can chat. By the way, let your soldiers rest early. Marching at night is not a good idea. By the way, my name is Bode."

"Sorry, I haven't heard the name." Bai En said.

"Well, if you are willing to enjoy the light, I will tell you what you want to know." Bode finished walking to the side of the road, took a blanket from the back, and spread it on the ground. Then he sat cross-legged on it, looking at Bai En, as if waiting for him to join.

"Arrange people to camp." Bai En turned to his bodyguard and apprentice.

Although somewhat reluctant, Bai En did think about whether to let his subordinates directly kill each other and then ask questions. But he was more curious about what ‘monster’ Moradron was playing. The massacre on the coast could not be kept secret, and too many people saw it. But the speed at which the news spread still surprised him.

Watched apprentice Morris and bodyguard Nokranstoff turn their horses to arrange the team behind them to camp. Bai En waited for a while, after the two arranged the camping positions of the members of the team, inadvertently surrounding the man sitting on the blanket. He urged the horse to move forward, and walked not far from the man before stopping the horse.

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The man sitting on the blanket kept his smile, even if it was surrounded by Bai En ’s soldiers, nothing changed.

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"Baron Del Sur introduced you." Bode's smile was even stronger. "I don't think you have heard of my name, but you must have heard of the unfortunate experience of the former Baron Del Sur."

Bold raised his hand and seemed to be showing to Bai En. "It was these hands that took the baron's life. It also included the baroness, the baron's son and daughter."

"There are other close relatives, cousins, distant relatives-" Bode began to talk. "A illegitimate child, a confidant, a housekeeper, a cook, a cook, a gardener, a maid, a maid—"

"In fact, weeding and eradicating roots." Bode gestured a gesture of weeding and rooting, and continued to smile. "They said that the blood of demons or dark elves was flowing in my blood vessels, and I don't know which one is more evil. But no matter what blood is left in my blood vessels, it has been trying to get rid of the ordinary human blood. . "

He shook his head with a smile, as if feeling something.

"As a distinguished member of the ten claws, this is my duty." Bode continued, and then stared at Bai En very seriously. "But you haven't answered my question yet."

"what is the problem?"

"Are you thirsty?"

Bai En frowned, and he had seen the mage and the lunatic. There have also been many people who have become one. And he suspects this one is one of them. But he dismounted, walked to the blanket, and sat cross-legged across from Bode.

"What are the ten claws you said?" Bai En asked.

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