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031 Undead Mage

031 Undead Mage

Roy's face had a few new wounds added, looking quite miserable.

But Roy was still full of joy. The realization in his heart just now made him feel the indescribable pressure that had been weighing on him these days disappear invisibly. Sasha's angry kitten like tapping made Roy feel a warmth - he used to use his physical strength to calm his girlfriend's anger in the past.

After taking a short rest, the two of them walked down the road again, with Roy still walking ahead with light and agile steps, and Sasha following behind Roy in a huff.

The sunshine today is nice, with only a few thin clouds drifting leisurely with the wind in the sky. However, Roy always has a strange feeling in his heart, which cannot be described. It seems that although the sun is bright and the mountains and waters are beautiful, the wind blows on him, there is always a cool feeling, which is very uncomfortable.

"Sasha?" After a long silence behind him, Roy turned around. Sasha had already stopped ten steps away from Roy, frowning with some confusion and occasionally looking around.

"What's wrong!?" Seeing Sasha stop, Roy walked back.

"It's nothing! It just seems like something's wrong!"

Roy looked around and saw that mountains were mountains and trees were trees. A sweaty coachman was driving a carriage full of cages past him, and everything was normal.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Maybe I didn't sleep well last night!" Sasha tapped her head with her hand, feeling a bit distressed.

"Let's go quickly!" Roy immediately turned around and walked away. Usually, when Sasha said these words, she wanted to sleep. Under the strong sunlight, the sun was hanging in the clear sky, and it was just past noon.

Compared to Sasha, Mao Mao has been sleeping soundly since the night of the "Great Transformation of the Dragon", seemingly consuming a lot of energy, and is now eager to replenish it.

Roy finally persuaded Sasha to give up her idea of taking a nap and start on her way. When she saw the sky gradually getting dark, Roy was ready to find a place to start camping. When she came out of Sangsi City this time, she brought two small tents and finally didn't have to sleep on the ground anymore.

Arriving at a leeward place, Roy and Sasha each set up two small tents and started a fire. Roy placed Mao Mao, who was still sleeping soundly in his arms, next to the fire, while he went into the forest to find dinner for today. Sasha was mainly responsible for heating the fire and watching Mao Mao Mao sleep.

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The fire snake greedily licked the wild rabbit on the wooden stand, which looked like it was tempting to eat. The rabbit was emitting a tempting aroma. Today, Roy didn't have the audacity to boast about his cooking skills, but instead gave the rabbit he had caught directly to Sasha for treatment. Now, looking at the rabbit that was already half cooked, Roy felt secretly grateful in his heart.

Amidst the glow of the fire, Sasha, who seemed to reveal half of her delicate face in the darkness, looked exceptionally beautiful. Her fur on the ground also climbed up and approached her, drooling at the sizzling rabbit meat on the fire. With a greedy expression on her face, Roy sat opposite the campfire, looking at the rabbit and Sasha, his expression also resembling fur.

Sasha gently lifted her hand, and the rabbit on the stick broke free from the flames. Roy and Mao Mao's eyes instantly became hot, and a cold light flashed. A dagger appeared in Sasha's hand, and Sasha took off one rabbit leg and placed it in front of Mao Mao. The little one immediately pounced on it, and then Sasha took off another rabbit leg and placed it in front of Roy.

Looking at the smile on Sasha's lips and the mischievous light in her eyes, Roy realized that this little girl was still taking revenge on what happened this morning, and now she was clearly teasing herself.

Roy chuckled inwardly and picked up the rabbit leg in front of him, nibbling on it with relish. His appearance was really like that of Mao Mao.

Seeing that her scheme seemed to have failed, Roy was neither angry nor protesting. Sasha couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed. She had planned to take the opportunity to beat him up again before going to bed.

Seeing Sasha eating her grilled meat in frustration, Roy felt great joy in his heart. A little girl who had written all her thoughts on her face still wanted to fight me!

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Mao Mao's entire body was only the size of two palms, and even considering the length of her tail, Sasha ate very little. In the end, most of the whole rabbit entered Roy's stomach, and Roy patted his belly and belched heavily. I am very proud in my heart.

"Go to bed early, I'll call you tomorrow! Ah? What are you doing!?" Roy, who was about to get into the tent, shouted!

"Kill you!" Sasha clenched her fist with excitement and rushed forward again

Roy sat in his tent, watching Hill's magic lecture under the bright moonlight outside, occasionally touching his forehead.

Pain! This dead girl is clearly ill intentioned! Roy couldn't help feeling sad and angry in his heart, he had never been bullied like this in his whole life!

Sasha's tent was hanging with thick curtains, quiet and probably asleep by now.

Forget it, good men don't fight women! Roy disdainfully disregarded his feelings of sadness and anger. Isn't it just bullying? I stood at the height of a man and ignored you, ah ah, it hurts so much! My forehead touched the tent.

Roy bored through a few pages of the book in his hand, feeling very strange today. Since starting in the morning, this feeling has been lingering on him, as if something is slowly seeping into his heart. Now, on this quiet night, this feeling has made Roy's mood a bit restless.

With a snap, he closed the book in his hand, and the light flashed. He put the book into the space ring, and Roy pulled it over the tent door curtain, blocking the moonlight outside the tent and sleeping!

Roy collapsed on the pillow, closed his eyes, and started counting the lambs again!

Dingling!

A faint bell rang in the quiet night.

Roy gave a wake-up call!

Dingling! Another sound!

Roy sat up with a whimper, his body trembling inexplicably with the faint sound.

Dingling! Dingling!

In the night, the crisp bell rang non-stop.

Roy vaguely felt something was wrong. The voice seemed to be absent, as if it was far away in the sky and in the next moment it seemed to be right beside his ear. It sounded extremely uncomfortable, and every sound made his mind feel waves of nausea. His body also trembled with the bell, as if he had been manipulated by someone.

Dingling! Dingling! Dingling!

The ringtone seemed to have a kind of magic, and Logan felt his soul beating with it, as if it was about to break free.

Just as Roy felt the world spinning around, he never left his body and kept wearing a necklace around his neck, which lit up slightly. A cool feeling came from the necklace on his chest and instantly spread throughout his body, as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on him when he just woke up. Roy's mind instantly returned to clarity.

Roy picked up the short sword that Sasha had bought for him, smoothed open the door curtain, straightened his waist, and darted out of the tent.

Roy's heart sank, and on the open space outside the tent, Sasha was standing there at some point. At this moment, she was crouching like an enemy, holding two daggers in her hands, vigilantly looking around.

Roy drew his short sword and stood behind Sasha.

"Very powerful enemy, be careful!" Sasha watched as Roy ran away from the tent with a clear mind, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes!

"Well," Roy tightly grasped the short sword in his hand and widened his eyes to look around him.

Dingling! Another crisp sound.

The necklace on Roy's chest was once again refreshing, and the nauseating feeling was suppressed.

"Hahaha!"

Halfway through, the bell stopped ringing, but a slightly hoarse laughter came to mind in the night sky!

"It's really not easy! I haven't encountered such a young and promising younger generation in a long time!"

With this sound, within ten steps of Roy's direction, a burst of black smoke suddenly rose from the ground. Roy felt a light sensation from behind, and Sasha was lightning fast blocking her.

The black smoke floated on the ground, constantly twisting and stretching, slowly transforming into a human shape.

Sasha's pupils suddenly shrank, she turned around, and when she raised her hand, the dagger in her hand had been nailed to a big tree in the distance with a "snatch" sound. At the same time, the black figure in front of Roy slowly twisted and turned back into a burst of black smoke, slowly dissipating.

"Rare, rare! I can even see through my puppet! Today, I really gained a lot!"

Suddenly, in the shadow of the big tree pierced by Sasha's dagger, a tall middle-aged man walked out without warning.

"I've never heard of such two outstanding young people on the mainland before. Have I really stayed in the tower for too long?" The middle-aged man ignored Sasha's murderous gaze and walked up on his own!

Roy carefully scrutinized the unwelcome guest. The middle-aged man in front of him was dressed in a black robe, which looked a bit like a wizard's robe but seemed somewhat different. He held a long, one person tall wooden staff in his hand, with a small skull embedded at the top of the staff. On each side of the skull was a bell, jingling as he walked along. The hand holding the wooden staff was skinny and skinny, even thinner than that of the old man Xiuma. The big hood on the back was not covering his head, and under the moonlight, a short head of silver hair was exposed. In his eyes, it emitted a faint light as if two ghostly flames were burning.

The middle-aged man approached and stood his wooden staff on the ground, looking at Roy and Sasha with interest.

Roy felt Sasha's body trembling slightly as she leaned against each other.

"Roy, you said you were a great wizard, can you fly, right?" Sasha asked softly. How could Roy hear that there was a sense of terror in his voice.

"Yeah! What's wrong!? Who is this old man!?"

"In a moment, I will try my best to procrastinate. You, run away! Run as fast as you can, don't even turn your head back!" Sasha's voice began to tremble.

"What are you saying!?" Roy looked at Sasha incredulously!

"Fool! He's a necromancer! He's Tawen! We don't have a chance to win him at all!" Sasha's voice rose uncontrollably.

"Hehe, it seems that those wanted notices are still useful!" Tawen smiled gentlemanly, looking like a refined middle-aged aristocrat.

"Necromancer!?" Roy scratched his head, and the old man didn't even mention it.

"What are you doing?" Roy asked with wide eyes!