Vol 9 Chapter 47: Rabbits bite when they are in a hurry

Vol 9 Chapter 47: Rabbits bite when they are in a hurry

The night was quiet and the new cemetery was getting colder and colder, and the breeze was enough to make people shudder, so the loud crumbling sound spread far away with the wind. When Oliver was still groggy and full of stench, the "gravekeeper" cabin The corpse was already running fast.

Then, his growl woke Oliver, who was stunned, and said, "Damn bastard, look at your good deeds! If you can't fill this place tonight, I'll fill you in! X!"

He burst into swearing, staring fiercely at the confused Oliver, then spit at Oliver, and turned back to the hut.

The slimy saliva hit Oliver's forehead, and he almost vomited when he was disgusted, but soon it almost became true. He opened his mouth and vomited heartily to the side. All the food was sprayed out for a day. Bile poured out.

Because he found himself covered with corpse water and sticky rotten mud, he was holding a half-rotten stomach in his left hand and a strong leg bone in his right hand.

Such a scene is more irresistible and nauseating than any nightmare!

Oliver threw intestines, stomach pouches, leg bones, etc. beside him, holding his breath, resisting the body odor and rotting odor, which were many times thicker than usual.

Suddenly, the pale blue light flashed away, attracting his attention.

"咦 ..." Oliver was a keen sensory person, looking down at the angle of sight just now, and suddenly found that the leg bone had cracked a lot of tiny gaps, and there was a light blue light flashing in the gaps.

Curiosity and anticipation made him forget the filth and stench, forget his situation, and even his movements became gentle.

He carefully moved to the leg bone and slowly picked it up.

真的 There really is blue light overflowing inside!

Oliver has matured a lot after suffering, but at this time, he did not directly check what it was. Instead, he climbed to the edge of the grave along several corpses, looked left and right, and after confirming that there was no one, he moved his legs along a small gap The bone surface is open.

As the pieces of bone fell to the ground, the blue light of the lake stained the surroundings hazy, dreamy and blurred, and slowly, a whole body of light blue stubble appeared in Oliver's hands.

这 "Here, what is this?" Oliver opened his mouth half-open, a little confused as to where he was.

The first thought he then raised was to hide this short stick, which was of extraordinary value at first sight, lest it be found by corpses such as George.

All the property found from the body should be handed to George, who will uniformly allocate it and honor the city hall officials and priests in charge of the new cemetery. As a result, Oliver found several valuable things from the hidden body of the body and was robbed by George. In the past, even his salary was not paid by George as a reason to deduct his money to buy him, only to guarantee that he would barely eat two meals a day.

Oliver just wanted to bury the short stick nearby. When he hoped to escape in the future, he would dig it out in exchange for money, but suddenly found that the light blue crystals were like dense seawater with dense words carved on the short stick.

As a teenager who was interested in the theater career, Oliver has been studying various languages ​​and studying the customs and cultures of different countries since he was a child. Therefore, he recognized at a glance that it was the Sylvanas language, the three common languages ​​of the ancient magic empire. one!

"If it wasn't for the information given by Mrs. Audrey, I would have known a few words in this area ..." Oliver's mind was inexplicable at this moment. After reading a few sentences, he found the correct reading order and found This turned out to be a "Mind Thought", which also recorded at the end where the owner of the short stick hid his treasure!

"Elemental thoughts of the 'ground fire feng shui' elements, the meditative thoughts of magicians?" Oliver also heard a lot of bards' stories, and in the dramas he watched there were no shortage of evil magicians who persecuted the nobles and civilians, and were eventually priests and nobles Combined with the content of the downfall, so have some speculations about the source of "Mind Thoughts", "Which magician engraved the location of his treasure on the staff before he died, and then hid it in his body, or the thigh of another person's body Here ... maybe, maybe he was burnt to death by the night watchman ... maybe he wanted to leave it to a specific person, but that person never came again ... "

Oliver has a romantic spirit since he was a child. He has an unknown longing for the mysterious and strange magician who has been hunted down and oppressed. Of course, as a baptized and cultivated devout believer, he has repeatedly regretted his own mentality. Do anything degraded and evil.

But everything he encountered at Lentat made him doubt the Lord from his heart:

Why did n’t the Lord bless me when I suffered like this? Why did the Lord's shepherds collude with villains like George? Why can clergy, nobles, and rich people be buried in cemeteries with separate tombs and coffins, and even if the poor are more religious, the corpses can only be thrown into such graves?

Is this the Lord's justice?

That being the case, why can't I get out of my predicament with the help of a magician?

As long as no one knows in the future, as long as I become a rich man in the future, will I also be the most devout believer in the Lord?

Emotions such as longing and resistance struggling in Oliver's heart. The ecclesiastical education he could receive from an early age made him choose to hide his short stick. When he met a priest and night watchman later, he used it to help him and escape the miserable world. In the future, the magician will either be caught in the endless chase of the church, or he will be worried and scared all day, and he will not know the joy of life.

After hiding a short stick next to the tombstone and leaving a special sign, Oliver limped to the collapsed grave, and had to fill it out tonight, or he would be beaten.

唉 "Oh, I can't sleep tonight ..." Oliver's thoughts just started, and a sudden force came from behind him, causing him to rise into the air, and he fell heavily into the mud with pain, especially on his back.

"Your TMD slacker hasn't worked yet! Want me to stab you to death? X!" The corpse Goodson felt cursed, kicked and kicked at Oliver, stabbed to death.

Oliver can only protect his head tightly with his hands in accordance with the previous experience of being beaten, and his body was tired like a shrimp, letting his fists and toes fall like raindrops.

After a while, Goodson the corpse seemed tired and gasped a few times: "Get up and work! Otherwise I will throw you down!"

After saying that, he didn't wait for Oliver to answer, and staggered to the gravekeeper's hut. He didn't see Oliver's expression at all. He stared at the front with bloodshot eyes and the tombstone with special logo.

I will die if I continue this way, sooner or later, I will die anyway, and I will pull you together!

He slowly climbed up, walked to the tombstone, dug out the short stick, hid in the grave, carefully looked at it, remembered the content, and then hid it in his chest.

Then he climbed out of the grave, picked up the shovel dropped by Goodson, and sprinkled dirt into the grave.

半 After doing this for half an hour, he took the shovel and walked toward the "Grave Keeper" hut with a slight flush on his face. The pace was very light, and he seemed to be afraid of waking up the "Buddy" Goodson.

Stuck into the hut, Goodson asked vaguely, "Done the job?"

Isn't it too fast?

"This shovel is a bit dull, I'll change it." Oliver's voice was intermittent and cringe.

Goodson scolded the dog and said, "After working, remember to grind both shovel."

They can't afford iron, this is issued by the city hall.

"Um." Oliver had already walked behind Goodson while he was talking. The silver moon's light shined on Oliver through the empty window without glass and window paper, and he was stained with a layer of silver and white. Highlighting a black figure holding up the shovel!

The shovel dropped heavily.

what!

Goodson's scream was only a half-tone, and then came to an abrupt halt. He never imagined that the rich kid who loves life, the dumb boy who lacked energy, and the guy who was timid like a mouse and could only lie to girls. Dare to fight yourself!

Although he did not fall asleep, he did not expect such a situation to be discovered at all!

Frightened on his face, his eyes widened, and he couldn't get together.

利 Oliver supported his body with a **** shovel, and spit a thick sputum into Goodson's head.

"Are you fierce? Very fierce? Stand up? Aren't you going to bury me? Come on, come on!" Oliver asked madly.

After a few minutes, he gradually calmed down, leaned over and scoured dozens of copper fairs on Goodson's body, then replaced his dirty body with his clothes.

After hesitated, Oliver took the shovel and left the short stick hidden in the clothing with his left hand. He walked out of the gravekeeper's hut with a somber expression, and slowly merged into the darkness outside.

There was a sudden rush of wind, and the night was thicker. There was no one in the new cemetery, only the bones on the ground.

Uh ...

Xi Xueli hurried to the village, but had no time to walk to the Vicente's house, but was stopped by a peasant woman in the territory.

"Sister Shirley, don't, don't go, Vicente, Vicente is actually a magician! Fortunately, you are not married yet!" Said the peasant woman flustered and reassuringly.

Booming, Shirley seemed to be hit by a sullen thunder, and her head was dazzled by the peasant woman: "Vicent, how could Vicent be a magician?"

夜 Is the night watchman already here?

"Sister Shirley, you don't know how scary you were just now. There are so many corpses hidden in the basement of Vicente. He is really, a terrible evil magician! Thanks to the masters of the church ... Can speak well described quite clearly, but Shirley was teetering.

"Where is Vicente? Has he been caught?" Shirley tried to control herself without passing out.

The peasant woman looked terrified: "No, I heard that I went to the swamp early in the morning!"

Hilarious, Shirley was relieved, as long as Vicente was alive!

看来 He seems to be because of the stimulus last night, so he went to the marsh early in the morning to find special herbs. Fortunately, fortunately!

Shirley managed to get rid of the peasant woman and hurried back to the manor. She really wanted to go to the swamp in person and tell Vicente to hide for a while. When his father settled the matter, he returned. Anyway, he was not a magician. The book will do, but she is very self-aware, knowing that as an aristocratic little sister, she is completely unfamiliar with the area near the swamp, and she will not only fail to notify Vicent when she goes there, but she may also be trapped there.

Therefore, she was going to let her guards inform him, and before the guards knew that Vicente was being investigated, let him tell Vicente to avoid it, on the pretext of avoiding revenge from several nobles.

When Xun walked into her garden, Shirley suddenly saw a figure jumping out.

"Shirley, do you think this kind of flower is beautiful? I found it in the swamp!" Vicente looked forward to the joyful look of praise, holding a bunch of scarlet flowers in his hand. (To be continued, [this text is provided by the breaking dawn update group @ 凡 丶 乐]. If you like this work, you are welcome to ◤start◢◢ to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users Read on.)