Casting spells

Generally speaking, the younger the child who masters the powerful, the easier it is to feel proud and complacent, and even naively think that he is the chosen one, and the value he believes is justice, so once they see someone bullying the weak When the situation arises, they will often step in indiscriminately.

Unfortunately, Luke didn't show the slightest intention to intervene from the beginning to the end. Instead, he took the initiative to step aside and looked at everything that happened in front of him with indifference.

No matter how many arrows are stuck in Lafni's body, no matter how much blood she bleeds, or how miserably her back is burned by some kind of magic item, there is no intention of interfering at all.

Obviously, the development of the situation far exceeded the expectations of all the marauders involved in this operation.

The one-eyed woman hiding behind the sand dunes in the distance clenched her fists nervously, hesitating whether to send a signal to tell the whole team to retreat first.

But the next second...

A large piece of sand suddenly flowed at a high speed, forming a huge vortex, and turning faster and faster until it formed a terrifying meat grinder, sucking all the chasing looters into it, chewing them alive .

When the last scream disappeared, the golden gravel was covered with a layer of dark red emitting a pungent stench.

Lafni had stopped running at this moment, standing on the surface of the hot sand without daring to move, pretending to be shocked and pitiful.

Of course, it's not all fake, at least part of the shock is definitely true.

You must know that those guys who have just been killed are not unknown people. Each of them has at least [-] or [-] lives in their hands, and they are also famous murderers in the town.

But now, they didn't even hold on for a few seconds, and died at the hands of this boy who looked only in his early ten years.

"Who are you? Why are they chasing you?" Luke asked, narrowing his eyes.

For some reason, from the first moment he saw this chase, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

But just as Laphne expected, it was too lonely and lonely to walk alone in the desert, and it was not something normal people could bear.

What's more, he really needs a companion and guide, so that he can take turns watching the night during the rest, or provide the surrounding geographic information at critical moments.

"I... I am the daughter of a merchant, and I was heading to the next destination with my father's caravan. Unexpectedly, I accidentally ran into a group of looters. Dead... Everyone died... I'm the only one left alive... woo woo woo woo..."

As she spoke, Lafni fell to the ground with a plop and burst into tears.

She cried so sadly that her whole body twitched non-stop, and finally passed out directly.

But this time, she didn't pretend, but really couldn't hold on anymore.

After all, with so many arrows stuck in his body, there are still a lot of burn marks, plus a lot of blood loss caused by vigorous running, the result might be the same if it were a strong man.

"Caravan?"

Luke rubbed his chin and muttered something to himself, and immediately bent down to check the wound.

As a result, I didn’t know if I didn’t check it. When I checked it, I was shocked. I hurriedly took out the dagger I carried with me to cut off the arrows, pulled out the arrow shafts one by one, and then applied the special hemostatic medicine made by the tribal elders.

Because if he didn't do this, then this woman would definitely not live for two hours, and would die in the terrifying high temperature environment.

But even if it is dealt with, whether he can survive depends on whether the other party is favored by fate.

Anyone with hands reaching this level is tantamount to dancing with death. There are too many factors such as infection, overheating, etc., all of which will end the fragile life without exception.

After dealing with everything, Luke chanted a spell in a low voice, and slowly gathered a large piece of gravel, making it barely condense into a human shape, and carried Lafni on his back.

He didn't notice at all that the one-eyed woman hiding behind the big sand dune had already raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a successful smile...

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People who have never experienced the edge of death will never know how wonderful that feeling is, as if the perception of spirit and will is infinitely enlarged, and all the pain is gone, leaving only an unprecedented ethereal state.

If you can't cross the boundary between life and death and enter another world, the world that belongs exclusively to the deceased, this person will never be troubled by injuries.

But if he survived, he would wake up soon, and once again experience the feeling that life is worse than death.

Obviously, Lafoni is at this stage right now.

A strong sense of survival allowed her to spend the most dangerous day. When evening fell and the surrounding environment began to decrease rapidly, she finally opened her eyes slowly and found herself being carried by a magical creature made entirely of gravel.

And the boy who was regarded as the target is slowly moving forward against the golden sunset, especially the contrast between his short stature and the huge shadow on the ground is simply the truest portrayal of reality.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that such an amazing magical power was contained in this small body.

"Ah! You are awake!"

**Obviously aware of something, she stopped and turned around to stare at the other party's pale face.

"Thank...thank you, thank you for saving my life." Lefni's voice revealed endless weakness and exhaustion.

After all, she only shed so much blood not long ago, and she was able to wake up so quickly because of her innate magical talent. Otherwise, if she were replaced by an ordinary looter, she would have died of heat in the terrifying high temperature at noon. .

"You're welcome, I saved you because I thought you were useful. If you live up to my expectations, then I guarantee that you will be still waiting to die in the desert in the next second." **'s tone was full of refusal Indifference thousands of miles away.

"What do you need me to do?" Lafne tried cautiously, resisting the constant tiredness.

She is very clear that this is not just a simple verbal intimidation, but a terrorist threat that may be assisted by actions at any time.

In her current state, not to mention surviving in a dangerous desert, even if she stayed alone for an hour or two, she might be eaten as dinner by a beast or monster that smelled of blood.

Trust is never built from the start.

She needs time, needs to be accompanied day and night, and melt this ice with her unique feminine tenderness and thoughtfulness.

"It's very simple! Since you are a merchant's woman and often travel with caravans, you must be very clear about the surrounding terrain and the roads leading to various towns, right?"

**Didn't try to hide anything, and openly stated what he planned to get from the other party.

That's right!

It is a living map and guide.

Since he had been living in an isolated tribal settlement before, even if the "warriors" went out to find drinking water and necessary living supplies, they usually would not approach those densely populated towns, so they never had a clear understanding of the world .

For example, how big is it? Is this desert where I am a huge island, an isolated continent, or the only continent in the entire world?

How many people and how many cities are there in this desolate land that looks like the end of the world?

Did they form states after the invaders disappeared, or were they state-like political groups?

According to the descriptions of the tribal elders, since the inexplicable departure of those invaders, the whole world has been changing rapidly. Many former resistance organizations have stepped forward and started to compete for resources, population and territory.

Intelligent life can never get rid of the selfish nature. As long as self-awareness exists, the competition between ideology and interests will never stop.

But none of this has much to do with **, he just wants to figure out the surrounding terrain, especially the relatively densely populated towns.

With Malvina's personality, she would definitely choose the nearest town as her destination.

"Of course! I know the locations of all the towns, even those unknown villages that can supply fresh water." Laphne nodded without thinking.