I carefully observed this town. There were only more than 300 people in the town, including some refugees who wandered here, but only 500 yuan. It is not correct to say that it is a small town. I think it is more like a village. There is nothing in the village, there is only some simple houses, residences, shops, this town has no armed forces. The security depends on the mayor himself. However, the people in the town are very simple, and there is no such thing as stealing. Everyone really loves the peace and tranquility of this town.

Actually, I am very surprised that this town is only 10 days away from the Graystone Castle. No orcs came here to attack the town. This can be said to be a miracle. Are orcs all blind? They can't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north, so they can't find the location of this town and can't attack the town. I don't know if I'm thinking too much or there are other reasons, but no matter what, the town is safe now. There will be no orcs. Come here again and kill and set fire. I think I can stay here quietly for a while.

That night, the village chief brought people to hold a welcome ceremony for the three of us. The food was very simple, it could be said to be ordinary bread, drinking milk, and not big fish and meat. The scene was very calm. Hundreds of people were not in the square. In the bonfire in the center of the square, everyone was singing a low song, as if they were remembering the dead people in the greystone castle. My two jailer brothers were with his relatives and children. They hugged each other tightly, looking at the beating flames in the center of the square, and fell into a long story. In my memories, they had lived in Huishang Daily for more than 20 years, but now they were forced to leave their hometowns. Such a thing can be said to be a tragedy on earth. Not only that, their relatives and friends also lost their lives in the war. If they hadn't run fast, they would have been crushed and destroyed with the greystone castle. I quietly drank the bitter ale wine in the wine glass.

My thoughts returned to my hometown, Wild Man Valley. I suddenly miss my hometown. I have lived outside for nearly two years. I have indeed grown a lot of knowledge, learned a lot of things, and broadened my horizons. But I feel more and more that no matter where I am, I am not as good as my home. I think it is the warmest embrace of my relatives at home. I see too many separations and deaths. I don’t like this feeling. I think this is a kind of torture, spiritual torture. I am starting to doubt myself. Was it right or wrong to leave Wild Man Valley? But I quickly strengthened my beliefs. I think that since I have come out, I should continue to walk. Wild Man has no escape or retreat. This habit. Since I have chosen this path, I must go on firmly. I believe that in the end I will get what I want.

Time flies so I lived in the town for a month. During my stay, I used my skills, iron-making skills, and painting skills to solve problems for the people in the town, help them, and do what they want to do. For example, whose iron pot is broken? Whose ironware has problems, or wants to build ironware, as long as they can provide raw materials, I can help them build it, and the quality is very good, and I have received praise from everyone. In addition, I also free, and paint portraits for the people in the village are very happy, especially some women and children, who all hope to keep their appearance.

Come, more, there are some elderly people. They are old and may die at any time. They hope that before they die, they can see their own appearance and leave a memory for their descendants. So, during the day, I portrayed everyone in the morning, and when I was idle at night, I started to build iron tools in the blacksmith shop. Of course, my blacksmith shop is still a little far from where everyone lives. Otherwise, the jingling and knocking sound will affect everyone's rest. I specially chose a place several hundred meters away from the town and built a small blacksmith shop. Everyone will make what they need to build.

Ironware, tell me, and then bring the iron block materials they prepared, etc. I will create a life like Tiexhi for everyone here. I feel it is fulfilling, but I also know that I can't keep going like this. I must embark on the journey as soon as possible and continue my adventure. So, I stayed here for another week, and then I asked my two art brothers about leaving here. The two pig brothers were surprised at first, but then they slowly accepted this reality. They knew, what I thought? Because I remember that when I was in prison, I had talked with them.

My origin and my goals and ideals. They all know that I came here from the Wildman Valley, not far away, with the purpose of exploring this world and exploring the Ruolan Continent. Therefore, I cannot stay in one place forever. I have to step away my legs and continue my journey. This is the meaning of my coming here. So the two jailer brothers did not advise me, but nodded and hugged me tightly. They told me that they supported my ideas. They also said, if you stayed in the outside world and didn't want to leave again, then I can come back here and find them, and their home will always be open to me.

I am very grateful to the two pig brothers, and everything they did to me, so I solemnly promised them that I will protect myself, take good care of myself, and then return safely. On the day I left, the people in the village came to see me off. They knew that I was going to embark on a new journey, leave here, and go to the next place, that is, Twilight City. Everyone gave me a lot of food. Years ago, told me to eat on the road, and many people gave me some souvenirs he made. I am very grateful to everyone, but there are too many things on me, and I can't bring too much, so I can only choose some, more practical and convenient to carry things on the road. I walked out of the way, and everyone stood in the village.

At the door, watching me leave, I walked to a small hillside, and looked back and saw that everyone was still standing in spring. How could they wave to me, I also turned around and waved to them goodbye, and then I continued to move forward, and after about dozens of miles, I climbed up a hill, looked back in the direction of the village, and I was shocked to find that the village was missing. Logically, the location of the village was located in the center of the plain. Although it was very far away, I should be able to see the village. However, I stood on such a high hillside and looked over there, but I had nothing. The village seemed to have disappeared, and in the empty wilderness, there was no one in it. This surprised me very much. I don’t know what happened.

, Does the place where I was just now do not exist? And everything I encountered these days is my hallucination, which is impossible. I don’t know the others, but my two pre-wish brothers are real. I remember every moment that it is absolutely impossible to be an illusion. I thought about it, and then hurriedly turned out the things on my body. The things in my backpack also confirmed that everything I experienced was not an illusion, because the things that everyone gave me appeared in front of me, which is tangible evidence. So what is the reason for the village missing? I was very confused. I sat on the hillside and began to think about this problem. Finally, I felt that

I figured it out, that is, this village is probably magic to protect her. In other words, outsiders can't see this village at all. Unless they go directly to him, they may find that this should be a spell similar to a foolish trick to protect the village from invasion of foreign enemies. It's so amazing. I don't know who invented this spell and who it was. The spell was used in this small village. I think this should be a great mage, and only a mage has the ability. It is such a magic, and the mage's magic power must be very powerful. Otherwise, in such a large village, hundreds of people, could be shrouded by magic effects. I believe that ordinary mages will definitely not be able to do it.

This kind of thing cannot be verified, and I don’t know which mage did it? What I care most about now is to continue walking down and continue my journey. According to the map given to me by the village chief before, I followed the route and moved to Twilight City. I calculated that it would take half a year to get to Twilight City from where I am now. Because the distance is too far, and I have to cross mountains and ridges in the middle, and various terrain blocking my progress ahead, so this thing is not so easy to do. However, I am a person with goals and ambitions, and I will never give up halfway, so, muster up the courage, firm my faith, and step on the way.

Go to the Twilight City. In front of me, there is a big forest. I once stood on a high place and looked at this forest. Compared with the forest of death, this forest is not big, and you can smell the end of the forest, and there are mountains. I want to pass through this forest and go to the third year of high school. The road ahead should be easier to walk. So, I carried my bags and walked into this forest. After entering the forest, I realized that this place is still very different from what I imagined. The forest here has one of the biggest characteristics, that is, the trees in the forest seem to be looking at me. I don’t know why. Although I can’t see the big trees with eyes, I can hear it.

With a keen sense, these uncles were staring at me. This feeling was very bad and made people feel creepy. However, I couldn't retreat, so I could only continue to walk forward with my teeth. Because I was too scared, I walked very fast and walked far in one day. At night, I had to stop and rest. I was too hungry and I needed to make a fire and cook. So I found a construction site, set up a bonfire, and prepared to make a fire and cook. I had no financial resources for life. So I looked at the big trees around and took out a small axe I carried. This was for me to cut trees. When I took out the axe, I seemed to hear a cold air coming from around me.

The sound of sucking is very strange, because only people can do this, but there are no people here, all of them are trees. I turned around in surprise, and I looked around at the sight, but the illusion of being thin is still there, but the illusion of life being a little far away from me? I clearly remember that these trees were very close to me just now, but why did they seem to pay attention to me in a blink of an eye? I shook my head, and I thought it might be that I had hallucinations. After all, I had walked so far and had never rested. Running for a day is very tired. The illusion of fatigue is also normal, so I decided to set up a bonfire as soon as possible, eat, eat, rest, sleep, cheer up, and continue to set out on the second day.

I took the axe and walked towards a tree closest to me. This tree was not thick. From the thickness of the trunk, I could tell that this tree has a history of about ten years. I walked towards him, and then prepared to wave the axe in my hand and cut it down. But at this moment, the tree suddenly vibrated violently. There was a terrifying sea from somewhere, as if the sound of human beings were about to be killed. Then, the next step shocked me, and the tree suddenly pulled out the roots below it from the soil, and then jumped and ran away in the distance. I looked at the direction of the escape of the tree.

Then he looked at him just now and jumped out of the pit. The pit was very deep, but the roots inside were pulled away by the uncle. In other words, I met a big tree that I could walk freely. To be precise, I think it was not a big tree, but a tree demon. Because he had his own thoughts, he would run, and she would be afraid. This is something that ordinary big trees do not have. Just when I was serious, the big trees around him began to retreat one after another. They seemed to be very afraid of me, especially the axe in my hand. Maybe they were worried about me, cut them to death, but I need life now, I need

To be a physical object, I must cut off a big tree. Otherwise, in such a cold forest, how can I spend the night? I may be frozen to death. So, for my life, I can only find a way to cut off a big tree. So I ran with an axe and chased these big trees. These big trees also ran fast, but they still couldn't run very quickly. I caught a big tree. I forced him to a corner and prepared to wave the axe in my hand to cut him to death. At this moment, the uncle suddenly opened his mouth and was shocked. He spoke, and he was shocked. He only heard the uncle say, "Respectful brigade."
Chapter completed!