wandering fairy

The dense dark clouds covering the vast sky above the cloud tops are twisting and flowing.Those tall and mighty hard rock and barren hills collide with each other at the old potassium shell.Although it was silent, there seemed to be an invisible dull pressure shaking the cold wind howling all over the field, constantly impacting the cold heart of Flymouth in the prison car.

The distance is like a barren rock mountain with huge waves rising and falling from the sky!The cold wind "swish". The clumps of thin shrubs on the mountainside swayed and struggled, and they used their dry roots to cling to the ugly rocks everywhere. Trying to avoid being blown down The fate of the deep cliff!

How enviable! In the steel prison van, Flymouth, who was forcibly put on the chains of the anti-magic field, grasped the cold black iron cage with his dry and skinny hands that were gradually cracking, and his sad eyes unconsciously shed tears. Defeated tears: at least they are free and have the right to fight, but what about me?Being betrayed by those high-ranking people with just a word is such a severe punishment.I did nothing wrong!Why should you treat me like this? ! !This is the injustice of fate!Why is it such a fate? ! !What is the world now? !

He "woo hoo, weeping, and slammed the damned chains, but it didn't help. Instead, he attracted more than a dozen tolerance officers outside waving black iron bars and threateningly shouting: "What are you knocking on? !If you move around, I will kill you, and eat your food honestly! "

Wearing a prison uniform, Flymouth sobbed bitterly, lowered his head and gnawed on his cold and ruthless bread. When he thought of the spells he was so proud of in the past, being tightly suppressed by the anti-magic field in the chains around him, he was like a waste; The self who was respected in the past is now locked in a sturdy and tough prison car like a poor animal in a circus, being blinded and scolded by people.

Immediately, sadness came from it, and more and more tears fell like rain.A little bit of bitterness finally wets the dry and cold bread, so that this ruthless thing finally shows a touch of emotion, although it is just an uncomfortable taste.

"Cry your mother. Head!" More than a dozen tolerance officers outside the prison car muttered more and more dissatisfied: "The food is so good and you are still crying, what is the world now! These guys are the most fucking difficult to serve. You can't beat them." , Punishment can’t be punished, and you have to listen to their muttering and complaining all day long. My ears are callused after listening to it

Flymouth in the dark cage was trembling with anger.I couldn't help trembling and said: "I was wronged! I am like this now. Are you still gloating?".But seeing those few tolerances sneered, "Dang, Dang, knocked on their plates, walked over with a calm expression and sneered: "What are you talking about?Look at what you eat, it's all high-quality bread!There are raisins on top!What about us?Only this inferior product!Look at what you are wearing, it is still a good quality cotton clothes, let's wear a linen cloth and it will be fine.Are you still not satisfied? !Sitting comfortably in the car all day long, we have to escort you all the way, this windy sleeper, are you a prisoner or are we prisoners? .

Flymouth said harshly: "They tortured me on purpose! They could have teleported me directly to the destination. But they deliberately made me lose all my magic, let me blow cold wind and suffer from mosquitoes along the way! This is him Deliberately taking revenge on me, venting my anger on me, an innocent person. I was really wronged."

Tolerance, who was wearing an old sword outside, sneered again: "You still have a chance to be wronged by others. How many people in this world don't even have the chance to be wronged! Oh, do you know how many people died in this barren mountain? . Well, they don’t even have the chance to be wronged. Have you heard of the famine in the North Sensano Kingdom in the east? Oh, they are all similar to us. Maybe the next time we have a famine here. It’s our turn Slightly. Either be left behind by you mages and nobles. Starve to death in the ravine; or become those legendary undead." He looked up to the sky with more emotion than Flymouth and sighed: "Oh, the will of the gods Well, who knows what's going on? Today is safe, who knows what will happen tomorrow? Hey! Do you see what is flying over there?!!"

Far low in the sky over there, a group of burly wyverns flew over! ! !

After seven or eight majestic Wyverns scared away the dawdling servants with their ferocious aura like a thunderstorm, they landed beside the prison cars with a loud bang. Floating down from these evil beasts were several middle-level mages in three-color robes and holding ferocious staffs.

The solid door of the prison car was opened with a "squeak" one by one, and Flymouth was the first to be brought in front of them: "He is an official mage, he seems to have committed some crime and was sentenced.Hello!Is it a strong woman, doing things, embezzlement, or summoning demons and murdering colleagues? "

Seeing each of them with unkind faces, not loyal, Flymouth instinctively said cautiously: "I made a small mistake, and then I was framed by someone making a big fuss. On the opposite side, there are several dragonriding mages who are showing arrogance and murder. When I laughed : "Another person who doesn't want to tell the truth.OK, we understand.We just pass by occasionally.Seeing that you are also a piece of material, I just said that since you have been sentenced to a heavy sentence, your life is probably over.Do you want to live a new life with Queen Sass in the north? ! "Queen Shasi?! Isn't that the holy red dragon girl from the Kingdom of Mies?" Flymouth said in amazement, "Where are you going to her?"She only rules a family that doesn't care.And I heard that the laws and regulations there are strict, and the lives of ordinary people are not easy.Where is the future? "

Several mages with unkind faces suddenly laughed and said: "You don't know the current situation. Queen Shasi is recruiting troops in the north, preparing to capture several small countries around and seize more minerals. Now is the time for her to spend money! Look at you, what are you eating, some broken bread! If you don’t follow us, do you want to be caught and gnaw on bread for the rest of your life?! Is this worthy of your status as a mage?”

Flymouth's heart moved slightly, but he still said reluctantly: "But I heard that the people there are very evil, I'm afraid we won't be able to get good things if we go there. What's more, I only know fourth-level spells, and my strength is really good." Not much. If you are not careful in the war, you may die. It is still a little bit hanging. How about "

Haven't made a request to release myself.On the opposite side, a mage who looked like a bandit leader came over and scolded loudly: "Why mother-in-law? Don't you want fame and wealth? What if they are evil? I don't care what is evil or not. I just care if someone is willing to pay us a lot of money. Willing to give us opportunities and status! As for strength, we can think of ways to improve it

Flymouth hummed slightly in his heart.With some smiles on his face, he said: "Promotion? It's been five or six years, and I haven't seen a little promotion. People like us. How can it be so easy to be promoted to meet the proud mage with the eyes of a bandit leader on the opposite side? With a thick right hand, he said in a serious voice: "There are ways to improve yourself everywhere, it depends on whether you are willing or not."

As he spoke, he yanked off the glove, revealing a red, flaming, clawed hand that looked like a monster's thick hand!Strips of blue veins and flesh glowing with fiery red fluorescence and purple-blue texture extend from above, spreading all the way to the entire small forearm.It was as if the devil's arm had been stomped off and installed on his own arm!It even has a faint strange smell!It was so creepy that the teeth chattered slightly.

Seeing Flymouth's horrified expression, the leader smiled strangely and said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a demon. This is just demonization. With the assistance and supervision of God Tiamat, let someone ) The devil merges with us, which can greatly enhance our abilities. Let us strengthen certain spells. I was just like you, just an obscure high-level craftsman who helps others make things all day long. I have no hope of becoming famous in my life. Not even my descendants! Fortunately, I met the powerful and majestic god Tiamat. Under the divine power of the god, I merged with a fear, although only a small part of it was fused. But I can already cast High-level flame spells are enough to lead everyone! Think about it, when you have this ability, you will be on an equal footing with the viscount or even the earl, and you will have the opportunity to obtain a lot of wealth!"

Flymouth just said hesitantly: "Is this really okay?" Then he was taught by Fang Chunchun: "It's such a world now, do you care what others say? Do they care what you say?! No matter how correct you are, isn’t it the same as being wronged?! The strong are stronger! Use all methods to improve yourself! You follow the rules, when will you be able to improve? Especially your "Alexander Union"! Do you think you will win? What good things are those rulers?! Do you think they are good teachers and seniors?! Bah! They are the biggest businessmen! In addition to trying their best to search for money, they are trying their best to make you, the lower class, have to do something for you. They are running for their lives. Your life and your future are nothing to them. Your success will be a threat to them. It’s no wonder they don’t do everything possible to deceive you and suppress you! I’m not afraid to tell you. I used to be A mage of the Arcane Federation! I thought there would be a bright future and a beautiful promotion waiting for me, but I found out after years of struggle. Those so-called bright futures and promotions are just dreams that fooled me! Like us The people who live here will never be promoted, and can only be their servants for the rest of their lives! They left resolutely after seeing through these damn things. Do you want to work for them for the rest of your life?"

Seeing the indifference and coldness of the few sorcerers around, people dare not object.Coupled with the fact that he was full of resentment, he finally nodded fiercely in agreement.When the anti-magic field chains on his body were cut, a burst of "endure the environment, the magic power returned to himself, sweeping away all the cold feeling, and the whole body was warm and comfortable like a spring breeze.

This is the superiority of the mage!I've had enough of the damn days of starving like a commoner and the cold wind blowing.Never live that life again.What they said is right, only by improving yourself can you deal with those enemies that are overt or hidden.In order to keep my spells and status!

He clenched his fists, followed a group of mages who might be bandits, stepped onto the imprisoned fierce Wyvern and flew high.In the gale of Lile, he encouraged himself with great ambition: "No matter what you encounter in the future, you must face it with strength! I want to live. I want to get what others can't get! I want those bastards to pay the price."

The thick dark clouds covering the vast sky on the cloud tops are twisting and flowing.Those tall and mighty hard rock and barren hills collide with each other at the old potassium shell.Although it was silent, there seemed to be an invisible dull pressure shaking the cold wind howling all over the field, constantly impacting the cold heart of Flymouth in the prison car.

The distance is like a barren rock mountain with huge waves rising and falling from the sky!The cold wind "swish". The clumps of thin shrubs on the mountainside swayed and struggled, and they used their dry roots to cling to the ugly rocks everywhere. Trying to avoid being blown down The fate of the deep cliff!

How enviable! In the steel prison van, Flymouth, who was forcibly put on the chains of the anti-magic field, grasped the cold black iron cage with his dry and skinny hands that were gradually cracking, and his sad eyes unconsciously shed tears. Defeated tears: at least they are free and have the right to fight, but what about me?Being betrayed by those high-ranking people with just a word is such a severe punishment.I did nothing wrong!Why should you treat me like this? ! !This is the injustice of fate!Why is it such a fate? ! !What is the world now? !

He "woo hoo, weeping, and slammed the damned chains, but it didn't help. Instead, he attracted more than a dozen tolerance officers outside waving black iron bars and threateningly shouting: "What are you knocking on? !If you move around, I will kill you, and eat your food honestly! "

Wearing a prison uniform, Flymouth sobbed bitterly, lowered his head and gnawed on his cold and ruthless bread. When he thought of the spells he was so proud of in the past, being tightly suppressed by the anti-magic field in the chains around him, he was like a waste; The self who was respected in the past is now locked in a sturdy and tough prison car like a poor animal in a circus, being blinded and scolded by people.

Immediately, sadness came from it, and more and more tears fell like rain.A little bit of bitterness finally wets the dry and cold bread, so that this ruthless thing finally shows a touch of emotion, although it is just an uncomfortable taste.

"Cry your mother. Head!" More than a dozen tolerance officers outside the prison car muttered more and more dissatisfied: "The food is so good and you are still crying, what is the world now! These guys are the most fucking difficult to serve. You can't beat them." , Punishment can’t be punished, and you have to listen to their muttering and complaining all day long. My ears are callused after listening to it

Flymouth in the dark cage was trembling with anger.I couldn't help trembling and said: "I was wronged! I'm like this now. Are you still gloating?" But seeing those tolerances sneered, "Dang, Dang, knock on your own plate, and come over with a good face. He sneered and said, "What are you yelling about?Look at what you eat, it's all high-quality bread!There are raisins on top!What about us?Only this inferior product!Look at what you are wearing, it is still a good quality cotton clothes, let's wear a linen cloth and it will be fine.Are you still not satisfied? !Sitting comfortably in the car all day long, we have to escort you all the way, this windy sleeper, are you a prisoner or are we prisoners? .

Flymouth said harshly: "They are torturing me on purpose! They could have teleported me directly to the destination. But they purposely made me lose all magic, let me blow cold wind and suffer from mosquitoes along the way! This is him Deliberately taking revenge on me, venting my anger on me, an innocent person. I was really wronged”

Tolerance, who was wearing an old sword outside, sneered again: "You still have a chance to be wronged by others. How many people in this world don't even have the chance to be wronged! Oh, do you know how many people died in this barren mountain? . Well, they don’t even have the chance to be wronged. Have you heard of the famine in the North Sensano Kingdom in the east? Oh, they are all similar to us. Maybe the next time we have a famine here. It’s our turn Slightly. Either be left behind by you mages and nobles. Starve to death in the ravine; or become those legendary undead." He looked up to the sky with more emotion than Flymouth and sighed: "Oh, the will of the gods Well, who knows what's going on? Today is safe, who knows what will happen tomorrow? Hey! Do you see what is flying over there?!!"

Far low in the sky over there, a group of burly wyverns flew over! ! !

After seven or eight majestic Wyverns scared away the dawdling servants with their ferocious aura like a thunderstorm, they landed beside the prison cars with a loud bang. Floating down from these evil beasts were several middle-level mages in three-color robes and holding ferocious staffs.

The solid door of the prison car was opened with a "squeak" one by one, and Flymouth was the first to be brought in front of them: "He is an official mage, he seems to have committed some crime and was sentenced.Hello!Is it a strong woman, doing things, embezzlement, or summoning demons and murdering colleagues? "

Seeing each of them with unkind faces, not loyal, Flymouth instinctively said cautiously: "I made a small mistake, and then I was framed by someone making a big fuss. On the opposite side, there are several dragonriding mages who are showing arrogance and murder. When I laughed : "Another person who doesn't want to tell the truth.OK, we understand.We just pass by occasionally.Seeing that you are also a piece of material, I just said that since you have been sentenced to a heavy sentence, your life is probably over.Do you want to live a new life with Queen Sass in the north? ! "Queen Shasi?! Isn't that the holy red dragon girl from the Kingdom of Mies?" Flymouth said in amazement, "Where are you going to her?"She only rules a family that doesn't care.And I heard that the laws and regulations there are strict, and the lives of ordinary people are not easy.Where is the future? "

Several mages with unkind faces suddenly laughed and said: "You don't know the current situation. Queen Shasi is recruiting troops in the north, preparing to capture several small countries around and seize more minerals. Now is the time for her to spend money! Look at you, what are you eating, some broken bread! If you don’t follow us, do you want to be caught and gnaw on bread for the rest of your life?! Is this worthy of your status as a mage?”

Flymouth's heart moved slightly, but he still said reluctantly: "But I heard that the people there are very evil, I'm afraid we won't be able to get good things if we go there. What's more, I only know fourth-level spells, and my strength is really good." Not much. If you are not careful in the war, you may die. It is still a little bit hanging. How about "

Haven't made a request to release myself.On the opposite side, a mage who looked like a bandit leader came over and scolded loudly: "Why mother-in-law? Don't you want fame and wealth? What if they are evil? I don't care what is evil or not. I just care if someone is willing to pay us a lot of money. Willing to give us opportunities and status! As for strength, we can think of ways to improve it

Flymouth hummed slightly in his heart.With some smiles on his face, he said: "Promotion? It's been five or six years, and I haven't seen a little promotion. People like us. How can it be so easy to be promoted to meet the proud mage with the eyes of a bandit leader on the opposite side? With a thick right hand, he said in a serious voice: "There are ways to improve yourself everywhere, it depends on whether you are willing or not."

As he spoke, he yanked off the glove, revealing a red, flaming, clawed hand that looked like a monster's thick hand!Strips of blue veins and flesh glowing with fiery red fluorescence and purple-blue texture extend from above, spreading all the way to the entire small forearm.It was as if the devil's arm had been stomped off and installed on his own arm!It even has a faint strange smell!It was so creepy that the teeth chattered slightly.

Seeing Flymouth's horrified expression, the leader smiled strangely and said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a demon. This is just demonization. With the assistance and supervision of God Tiamat, let someone ) The devil merges with us, which can greatly enhance our abilities. Let us strengthen certain spells. I was just like you, just an obscure high-level craftsman who helps others make things all day long. I have no hope of becoming famous in my life. Not even my descendants! Fortunately, I met the powerful and majestic god Tiamat. Under the divine power of the god, I merged with a fear, although only a small part of it was fused. But I can already cast High-level flame spells are enough to lead everyone! Think about it, when you have this ability, you will be on an equal footing with the viscount or even the earl, and you will have the opportunity to obtain a lot of wealth!"

Flymouth just said hesitantly: "Is this really okay?" Then he was taught by Fang Chunchun: "It's such a world now, do you care what others say? Do they care what you say?! No matter how correct you are, isn’t it the same as being wronged?! The strong are stronger! Use all methods to improve yourself! You follow the rules, when will you be able to improve? Especially your "Alexander Union"! Do you think you will win? What good things are those rulers?! Do you think they are good teachers and seniors?! Bah! They are the biggest businessmen! In addition to trying their best to search for money, they are trying their best to make you, the lower class, have to do something for you. They are running for their lives. Your life and your future are nothing to them. Your success will be a threat to them. It’s no wonder they don’t do everything possible to deceive you and suppress you! I’m not afraid to tell you. I used to be A mage of the Arcane Federation! I thought there would be a bright future and a beautiful promotion waiting for me, but I found out after years of struggle. Those so-called bright futures and promotions are just dreams that fooled me! Like us The people who live here will never be promoted, and can only be their servants for the rest of their lives! They left resolutely after seeing through these damn things. Do you want to work for them for the rest of your life?"

Seeing the indifference and coldness of the few sorcerers around, people dare not object.Coupled with the fact that he was full of resentment, he finally nodded fiercely in agreement.When the anti-magic field chains on his body were cut, a burst of "endure the environment, the magic power returned to himself, sweeping away all the cold feeling, and the whole body was warm and comfortable like a spring breeze.

This is the superiority of the mage!I've had enough of the damn days of starving like a commoner and the cold wind blowing.Never live that life again.What they said is right, only by improving yourself can you deal with those enemies that are overt or hidden.In order to keep my spells and status!

He clenched his fists, followed a group of mages who might be bandits, stepped onto the imprisoned fierce Wyvern and flew high.In the gale of Lile, he encouraged himself with great ambition: "No matter what you encounter in the future, you must face it with strength! I want to live. I want to get what others can't get! I want those bastards to pay the price"