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Chapter 306 81. The Thin Back View

Chapter 306 81. The Thin Back View

The moonlight like water paved the way for Fisher to move forward. He quickly passed the tents and cooking utensils that were blown upside down in front, and came to the horses neighing continuously in the night. The carriage behind had been completely blown down. Using force, he straightened the overturned carriage and came to the inside of the carriage.

Emhart in his arms heard that the outside was quiet again, so he got out of his arms and floated in mid-air with lingering fear, turned his head frantically to look around, and said by the way,

"What happened outside just now, it was so noisy. Wait, it's over, right?"

"Not yet, there is a cursed monster related to the phoenix species outside preparing to kill people. The disappearance of the phoenix species is closely related to the spirit world, and the Turan family is also related to the phoenix species. Until now, I don't know what they are going to find What are the frosty sycamore trees doing?"

Fisher said this to Emhart while rummaging through the items rolled everywhere in the carriage.

Emhart heard what Fisher said, glanced at the still raging snowstorm outside, then shrunk down again without saying a word, and ran into Fisher's arms to hide.
"It scared me to death, so I'll keep hiding so as not to hold you back. Remember to call me when you're done, I know, and you don't want to lose my lovely book friend"

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Fisher didn't respond to Sir Book's words. His movements were not slow, feeling the fluctuations of magic in the carriage, and finally saw what he was looking for next to a broken photo frame. It was a string of necklaces made of copper as a whole. As a result, the bottom of the necklace also has a shell-like structure that can store photos.

On that structure, there are densely engraved magic crests that shone with faint black light, demonstrating the proficiency of the magician who engraved this magic.

Fisher gently pushed the small "shell" away with his fingers, and an old photo that had turned yellow was revealed inside.

Above, a petite girl sitting in a wheelchair with no expression on her face, wearing a heavy classical northern princess dress, the expression on her face is definitely not good-looking, with a small face on her shoulders and a heavy book in her hand, I don't know what it is, but judging from the magician hat on her head that seems to belong to someone else, this should be Valentina who was being taught magic lessons when she was a child.

And beside her wheelchair, a tall old man with white beard and hair, stroking his beard with a kind smile, stood up straight. Although this old man had the most standard appearance of a northerner, his temperament was It still made Fisher inevitably think of his teacher, Haytham.

They are a generation old, so there are similarities in many places.

On the inside of the shell, there is also a small line of northern characters engraved by hand, which is very similar to the magic traces engraved on the outside, but without any magical light, it says,

"Miss Valentina Turan's sixth birthday, she cried because she learned magic from me"

"Herdor Turan Remains"

Fisher pinched the necklace with the eleven high-ring magic coat of arms with his backhand, and turned his head to look outside the carriage without saying a word.

"Princess Moon, the last phoenix. I have been waiting for you for so many years, finally, finally."

Behind Heldor, who was running wildly outside the ancestral hall, the whistling sound of the curse came in the blink of an eye. Heldor couldn't see anything, but he could feel the curse entity behind him, and it stared at him. Holding the Moon Princess's sword, she didn't panic at all, but kept running while releasing the breath of the blade in her hand.

Ever since the Turan family asked Valentina to come out to search for the Frost Snow Sycamore tree, Herdor had long expected that such a day would come.

Just because Valentina is the only one in the family who can use the Moon Princess sword, she has to take on such an important task at such a young age, and challenge the history of the northern border that no one knows
This cannot but be called irony and absurdity, but how can Herdor, who is only a retainer, have the qualifications to participate in decision-making, and how can he have the qualifications to change Valentina's fate?
The only thing he can do is to use his broken body to remove one or two obstacles for Valentina on her way forward.

Thinking of this, his mechanical arm holding the Moon Princess Sword in his hand became more and more vigorous. In fact, in his line of sight, there were all crimson warning prompts and lights.

"WARNING. DATA LOSS WARNING DATA LOSS"

He could feel that his consciousness was gradually moving away from this body. The reason why he was still able to run and do his last for Valentina was because the burning soul in his body was struggling to support it.

"Zizi. Heh, I haven't lost anything."

The curse behind him was gradually approaching, and as the snow-like cold spread over his heart, dark black feathers grew out of his inorganic body incessantly scrambling. An extremely harsh grinding sound.

He looked down at the slowly fading Moon Princess sword in his hand, and at the same time as the steam in his mouth was blowing wildly, the soul light on his body suddenly became dazzling, and it separated from him like the death light used by Philoen, towards Sputtering away with the cursed entity behind him.

The cursed entity was hit by this sudden attack, and the entire black body spun several times in mid-air and stepped back for a distance, screaming in the air as if enraged.

However, this is not without cost.

The death light is produced by the violent burning of Herdor's soul. At this time, the body controlled by the mechanical body is the subject produced by the combination of Herdor's soul and the consciousness copied by the Cardinal. They jointly control this body , Therefore, Fisher said, "You are the real Herdor".

His memory, his consciousness, and his perseverance for Valentina are the same as before, but they are all gradually worn out in the burning of the soul at this moment.

As Fisher concluded when the theory of the soul was proposed at the beginning, a person’s memory and consciousness are all attached to the soul. What about the value of immeasurable things?

"Zizzi."

The steam from Herdor's mouth spewed wildly, and the scorching temperature was completely different from the snow-white mist. As the steam escaped, all his memories of the past gradually became blurred.

He suddenly couldn't remember his past experience, what family he was from, why he entered the Turan family to learn magic, and the names and appearances of his long-gone parents and family.

"Howl!"

The curse came again behind him, Herdor's mechanical body was heavy again, and he was almost overturned.

The power is not enough!
A dazzling death light burst out from Herdor's body again, and it hit the cursed body fiercely, causing countless dark feathers to fall from the cursed entity in the spirit world. Looking carefully, those feathers were originally It's not black, but it's more like an innumerable amount of blood piled together, it's really thick to the extreme, just now it's frozen from scarlet to pitch black
As the second ray of soul death bloomed, Herdor couldn't remember his name, the people and friends he knew, and the magic knowledge he had studied and loved all his life. , Can't remember the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of his life.

It seems that the colorfully dyed paper miraculously fades back to pale at this moment, but only the purpose and direction of this paper remain.

The only thing he still remembers is his persistence and perseverance, and the "granddaughter" he regards as a treasure.

"Howl!"

Is the power still not enough?
In the illusory wind and snow, Heldor's pure thought left only such a thin thought, but for some reason it was not powerful enough, and he didn't know what kind of threat was in front of him.

"Zizzi."

But even so, the soul in his body subconsciously burned up, wanting to burst out one last death light.

This time, what was burning was only his last obsession.

But just as he was about to burn, a completely unfamiliar human male back suddenly appeared in his sight. The man had black hair and held a simple copper necklace in his hand. Incomprehensible shimmer.

I don't know magic and other things, his face without facial features is only moved a little because of the slightly opened necklace photo, which shows a little girl with an ugly face in a wheelchair, and standing beside her is a familiar but beautiful woman. A kind old man who doesn't know each other.

"Valentina."

Fisher didn't respond, his back protected the most precious part of Herdor's soul like a moat, and the necklace in his hand burst out a wave of deadly black light, and the violently reverberating magic power suddenly The world reverberated, and a chilling and terrifying power gathered in Fisher's hands.

In the next second, when the terrifying power was transmitted to the newly acquired ring with strange words engraved on Fisher's palm, the ring seemed to be awakened to a certain function, exaggerating the magic engraved by Herdor There were strange fluctuations that Fisher had never seen before.

"Baku! Wow lass! Spit!"

Fisher looked in disbelief at the eleven-ring magic [Elimination Light] that was suddenly magnified countless times and filled with an ominous atmosphere. He really didn't understand what happened now, but he was jokingly watching the play under the moonlight. Those little eyes seemed to feel some extreme terror, blinked their eyes one after another, screamed and moved away from this side of the world, so that Fisher could no longer feel it.

Those Chaos species, are they afraid?
But it's definitely not afraid of the erasing light in his hand, but more like being afraid of the aura on the ring in his hand?

"Howl!"

The erasing light in Fisher's hand has already formed, and his arm holding the magic seems to be tightly pressed by a branding iron, and there is severe pain, but he clenched his teeth and did not move at all, just staring at the eyes curse.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, only the crazy cursed entity in front of Fisher still existed in mid-air, but even it seemed to feel the threat from Fisher's hand in front of it, and the white eyes on its head looked in front of it at the same time Fischer, the intense spiritual coercion arrived.

That terrifying coercion carried a curse, and it could easily crush many creatures in the wind and snow here. Obviously, no one else present could bear the curse and fight for so long, only Fisher was still standing upright. stand in front of it.

Fisher took a breath, resisting the itching and pain on his body, and pointed the erasing light in his hand at the curse that was rushing towards him.

"boom!"

A ray of light that was too dark to look directly bloomed in Fisher's palm, and it spewed forward in an instant. The straight black light was like an "eraser of the world", skipping along the black ray, passing the air halfway , wind and snow, curses and even the clouds in the sky disappeared instantly.

The sudden vacuum in the large space produced a violent cracking sound. It was the first time Fisher saw such a powerful [Elimination Light], and the violent pressure came in an instant, squeezing the whole world. A huge snowstorm as high as a mountain was rolled up.

"Boom! Boom!"

This spectacular scenery spreads far away. If outsiders see it, it is as terrifying as the legendary frost phoenix descending into the world. Countless employees of the Turan family who believe in the frost phoenix's escape heard the situation behind and knelt down at a loss Standing on the spot, staring blankly at the frost and snow slowly dissipating in the air and then slowly calming down.

"Gods. Gods."

But the only ones who witnessed everything at the scene were Fisher and Herdor, who was already unconscious behind him.

The cursed cage in the middle of the ancestral hall was suddenly opened at this moment, and the loud noise from outside was obviously heard by Valentina inside. Her original calmness of planning everything disappeared without a trace, and she sat irritatedly. The wheelchair rubbed the ring on his hand with his hand.

After hearing the noise outside, she could no longer listen to the dissuasion of the people around her, opened the cage of sealing spells, and came to the cold ancestral hall.

"Heldor!"

At this time, in the moon rabbit ancestral hall, under the gaze of the cold moonlight, the stones on the upper floor kept falling due to the magic released by Fisher just now, turning the original exquisite ancestral hall into ruins, Valenti Na called loudly to the wind and snow outside, but there was no response.

She recklessly pushed the rocker on her wheelchair, and walked outside despite the dissuasion of Phyllis and Balzac behind her.

"Miss Valentina, the curse outside may still be there, it's best to stay in the cage of the curse to ensure safety."

"Yes, boss, if something happens to you."

"To shut up."

Valentina pushed the wheelchair slowly to the outside of the ancestral hall, and saw that the tents and belongings originally set up by members of the Turan family were all buried in the fresh snow, only in the snow that filled the sky, Valentina slightly Squinting his eyes, he seemed to see a sitting figure in front of him.

She moved closer to the companions behind her, and finally saw it clearly. It was Fisher Benavidez who was wearing thin clothes. At this time, only the white shirt from when he came was left on his body. Quiet Sitting quietly in the snow, he silently turned his head and glanced at the people coming from behind, without saying anything.

"Wait, you are here, the curse has been solved? Then, what about Heldor?"

Balzac spoke in disbelief. As soon as the question came out, Phyllis next to him gave him a light kick to calm him down. Valentina in the front sat motionless in a wheelchair, and Eloise behind her Unknowingly, he covered his mouth lightly.

Beside Fisher, a mechanical body with completely dimmed light was lying on the snow. It was still covered with the thick robe that Fisher was wearing. In the center of his open mechanical palm, A copper necklace that had completely lost its magical radiance lay there quietly.

"Error. Data lost, connection failed. Error Data lost, connection failed. Error"

"Hal Doll?"

Balzac opened his mouth in disbelief, and found it difficult to accept what was happening now.

Fisher glanced back at the people behind him, then got up silently and walked towards Valentina, and said calmly to her,
"Sorry, Miss Valentina."

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Valentina lowered her head and pinched her skirt with both hands. Her long white hair was hanging down, making it difficult to see her expression clearly.

The blizzard in the north started again, Fisher behind him gradually disappeared, and the subordinates behind Valentina also seemed a little at a loss, even a single-minded lion like Phyllis felt a little bit confused. unnatural.

She glanced at Valentina's lonely and thin back sitting in front of her wheelchair, unable to say anything, until Balzac patted her on the shoulder and gave her a look, she felt amnesty left like

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