Mage Joan

The thought of running away was violent in his mind, and Joan couldn't help but his heartbeat accelerated. With a tense mood, he looked far away, and Gray's back was gradually blurred.

He no longer wasted time, quietly turned and drilled into the reed bushes, and ran wildly in the direction of his memory. There was only one thought in his mind at this time-fled the swamp before Grey returned!

With an upset mood, Qiao An fled in a panic, and I didn't know how long he ran, the swamp in front of him still couldn't see the end. Tiredness and fear kept accumulating in his heart, and his breath became more and more rapid. Every time he exhaled, there was a tingling deep in his throat with a **** gas.

At this time, the sun had turned westward and the sky was getting darker. Joan was frustrated to find that he no longer knew where he was, lost in the depths of the endless swamp, and from the distance came strange movements, roaring like beasts and cows, and the sound fell into his ears, and he could not help creeping. At this time, Joan couldn't help but regret: knowing that he would get lost, he might as well stay with Gray, at least safe enough.

Just as the remorse increased, the dog bark suddenly came across the grass in front of him.

Joan was startled, and immediately heard the dog bark a little familiar, and the consternation on his face quickly turned into ecstasy, cheering and running towards the direction of the bark.

"Jamie Jamie, I'm here!"

The dog barked from far to near, the grass shook violently, and a white shadow suddenly sprang out, rushing excitedly towards Joan, the half-breed winter wolf Jamie.

Joan hugged Jamie tightly, tears almost overflowing her eyes. At this time, footsteps came from across the grass, and two figures appeared one after another, all wearing green striped cloaks with grass camouflage, deerskin boots suitable for walking in the wetlands, and walking ahead were handsome girls with long linen hair , Followed by an elderly man with crutches and gray hair.

Joan immediately recognized that it was Kandy and Grandpa who came across, and quickly took Jamie to meet him. Because I was too excited, I was speechless for a while.

"Joan! We have finally found you!" Kandy took his hand and looked up and down again, confirming that Joan was safe and sound, and asked with a bit of complaint: "Where have you been these two days? I’ve gone without even returning home!"

"This..." Joan opened his mouth hard. An unprecedented desire to have paper and pen on hand so that he can write the adventures and adventures of these two days. If he uses words to tell, he really doesn't know where to start.

Older Thiel knows the quirks of his grandson better than Conte, and said lightly: "It's okay, it's not too early. Let's go back first, and we will talk about other things when we get home."

Conti flattened his mouth in depression, and had to suppress his curiosity for a while, whistling to call Jamie, who was flying the dragonfly, to follow.

The three of them returned in the same way, and the old man of Tyre led the way with a cane. Although the old man had inconvenient legs and feet and wobbled every step he took, he stubbornly refused to support the young man, and his walking speed was not slower than that of Kandy and Joan. What surprises Joan is that Grandpa seems to be very familiar with the environment of the swamp area. In his eyes, the scenery is the same, but the old man can distinguish the subtle differences, and can always find the correct and safe path to bypass the quagmire lurking under the grass. .

In this way, I walked silently for two hours. When the sun was setting, a bright moon hung high in the night sky, and the night was shrouded. The swamp seemed more mysterious than in the daytime.

Not knowing whether it was due to an optimistic nature or the courageous need to walk the night, Condy hummed softly. Joan mainly focused on observing the gradually dim surroundings, and inadvertently heard Condy's singing. One of the lyrics seemed to be "under the violet moonlight", which left a deep impression on him. Looking up at the night sky, the crescent moon illuminates the surrounding sky, revealing a hint of pale blue to set off the hazy clouds. The bright moonlight and the clear night sky mean that tomorrow will be a good day, the girl's singing echoes in the ear, and Joan's mood is gradually relaxed.

At this moment, a roar came from behind, seeming to be the horn blowing at the end of the swamp, and quickly approached here.

The song came to an abrupt end, and a dignified look appeared on Kandy's face.

"It seems that some kind of monster is catching up." She listened to the roar, and her face became even more weird. "That guy is coming to us. If I guess correctly, it should be able to track us along the way." Traces and smell left."

Jamie let out a low roar, expressing his agreement with Kandy's conjecture in his own unique way, with his neck mane all erected and put on alert.

Old Man Tell stopped and looked back in the direction of the roar. He sneered: "The guy who doesn't know life and death, is chasing quite fast." Then he turned and looked at Joan and Kandy. "You two, take Jamie went into hiding and it was enough for me to deal with the next thing."

Qiao An heard the roar from behind and was familiar. He wanted to tell Grandpa that a tall figure with a slight hump had appeared in the field of vision, striding through the muddy swamp at a speed no less than that of a galloping horse, silver gray The skin reflects the moonlight shining brightly, and the six eyes arranged symmetrically shining with golden awns.

Seeing this tall and gigantic monster catching up, Kandy could not help but take a breath of air and squeeze the oak stick in his hand. The old man frowned, spit out a string of spells softly in his mouth, and pointed forward with a cane, a green circle interwoven by countless complex geometric figures floating in the mud, and then four magic beams rose and turned into magic A four-headed giant crocodile with a length of ten feet from beginning to end, covered with thick scales.

These giant crocodiles, summoned by natural magic, communicated with the old man, and immediately moved backwards to Joan and Condy, forming a defensive formation, watching the opposite gray quickly approaching the gray. giant.

Guillaume Tell chanted another prayer that praised the origin of nature. The cane gently moved forward, and the large patches of ferns and algae floating above the muddy water glowed with green light, which suddenly changed under the effect of natural magic. Gathered into a huge and weird humanoid vine, twelve feet high from head to toe, like a green giant, slowly moving the lower limbs twisted by countless hairs, blocking the path of the gray monster opposite.

"Gray!" Joan couldn't help shouting loudly.

The gray giant immediately looked at him, all six eyes overflowed with joy, and ran to Joan with cheers.

The old Creature Creature created by the old man Tyr fulfills the mission entrusted by the master, throwing away two inextricably intertwined long arms, just like two green monster pythons entangled Gray to death, preventing it from approaching Joan .

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