Low Dimensional Game Chapter 194: : Origin

The sandstorm outside is endless, but when passed into the stone fort, only a faint sound of sand blowing across the stone wall can be heard. At the angle of the opposite direction of the sandstorm, a door is opened on the stone fort to see The storm outside was getting bigger and bigger, and it didn’t mean to stop at all.

In the huge stone fort, a torch was lit, and a bonfire was burned. It was different from the panic all day before. At this moment, the inside of the stone fort became cheered and the feeling of escaping from the dead made everyone They all seemed to have come back to life again, and laughter and laughter passed through the stone fort, no longer the same as walking dead in the desert a few days ago.

However, more people looked at Lu Zhiyu and Eva with curious and shocking eyes. There were fear, curiosity, admiration, and yearning in their eyes. No one expected to follow them all the way and with them. Talking and chatting, Lu Zhiyu, who looked like an ordinary person, had such power.

The caravan members who are still familiar with Lu Zhiyu on weekdays do not dare to come and say hello to Lu Zhiyu at this moment. Everyone dare not approach Lu Zhiyu’s side, but dare to look far away and quietly from time to time. He glanced at Lu Zhiyu, but immediately withdrew his gaze. There was no voice talking about Lu Zhiyu’s power and identity, as if he was afraid of being heard by Lu Zhiyu.

Grumman, the owner of the Rose Caravan, hesitated for a long time and wandered for a long time. Standing behind the bonfire surrounded by Lu Zhiyu and Eva, he did not dare to approach. He swallowed when he saw that Lu Zhiyu looked over. Drooling, plucked up the courage to sit down opposite Lu Zhiyu, still far away.

Lu Zhiyu smiled and looked at Grumman, this bold and a little aggressive man, sitting across from him, with his back straight, looking nervous.

“Who are you guys anyway?”

Grumman finally spoke. For the first time he discovered that the so-called scholar Randy, who had paid a lot of money to follow him to the Batko area, thought that the ordinary little nobleman who knew everything was covered with a thick layer. The mist.

Grumman doesn’t know his identity, but he knows that he is definitely not a little nobleman. Grumman is not a commoner who has no knowledge and has never been out of the village. He who travels north and south knows many secrets of these worlds. .

“Are you wizards?”

When Grumman said this sentence, his voice was trembling. For ordinary people, the existence of wizards has a terrifying shadow deeply rooted in people’s hearts. Just hearing this name is enough to make your legs weak.

Lu Zhiyu couldn’t help laughing: “Is this important?”

Lu Zhiyu lowered his head and fiddled with the bonfire: “I pay, and you are responsible for taking me to the Batko Empire. This is our contractual relationship, starting with the Crete Empire and ending with Batko, that’s all. Isn’t it?”

Grumman heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this: “I understand, thank you for your help. I, Grumman and the White Rose Caravan, will always remember your kindness!”

At this time, the Batko caravan, who had encountered the sandstorm together, took out some of their own dried meat and food and shared it with the White Rose caravan present. Everyone ate the food and laughed loudly.

At this time, a young man in a ragged-sleeved shirt was holding a silver dinner plate with food and meat on it, kneeling in front of Lu Zhiyu, and presented him with food and goat’s milk.

Lu Zhiyu looked at the leader of the Batko caravan in the distance. At this moment, he was looking at himself with a pious face. He saw Lu Zhiyu’s gaze. He immediately hugged his chest and bent over to salute. Lu Zhiyu clicked. Nodded and accepted the food he offered.

Lu Zhiyu looked at the teenager. This is a typical Batko, with a dark skin, dark brown hair, yellowish pupils, a very thin body, and the mark of a slave on his collarbone.

At this moment, this young man, with a fearful and longing gaze, lowered his head and looked at the landing fish carefully. The shocking scene just now made all Batko believe that the land fish is the messenger of the **** of the desert on the ground. Only the messenger of the gods can do such a shocking thing.

People in Batko area have not seen the pastor of the church, and generally there are few wizards who come to this place. Therefore, their existence of extraordinary power only exists in the legend, and more of them have seen some The power of monsters, those monsters that control extraordinary power, for them, are punishments and disasters given to them by the gods.

Lu Zhiyu asked: “What’s your name?”

“Ah! Ah! Ah!”

The boy found that Lu Zhiyu asked him something, and immediately and constantly gesticulating anxiously, and then pointed at his ears and mouth. Only then did Lu Zhiyu discover that this boy is a deaf and mute person. Normally, Lu Zhiyu does not use his mental energy. It’s very meaningless to play outside, and will not easily explore other people’s thoughts and ideas.

“Don’t move, relax!”

Lu Zhiyu glanced at the young man and stretched out his hand to cover his ears. The young man’s back muscles immediately tightened, and he dared not move nervously.

It belongs to the wizard’s body modification technique, the first witchcraft created by this land fish, and the origin witchcraft of the bloodline wizard. It was activated immediately. The power was activated through the horizon and the spiritual level, and the boy immediately closed his eyes.

At this time, everyone around was watching Landing Fish’s movements, and they also noticed that the boy in front of him was a deaf and mute man. Looking at Landing Fish’s strange movements, some didn’t quite understand what he was doing?

When Lu Zhiyu released his hand, the boy immediately felt that something shocking, something he hadn’t seen since he was born, poured into his head. It was a sound, a beautiful sound.

The sound of people, the sound of fire cracking, the sound of wind and sand, all the sounds are so beautiful, beautiful, people tremble all over, as if the world where you can hear sounds, instantly becomes beautiful and moving.

The young man opened his eyes blankly and looked at everything around him. All the sounds kept coming into his ears. He stood up, standing in the stone castle, as if it felt like the world was spinning around and the whole world was constantly receiving income. In my ears~IndoMTL.com~! I, I, listen, hear… to… here! “

You can see that the teenager is constantly adjusting his voice, and finally able to say a sentence completely. He can see the nests exploded in the stone fort, everyone is talking about this slave, and for this era For ordinary people, the disease of deafness and dumbness is a punishment given to them by the gods and the gods, and it cannot be cured. Watching the fish of Landing heal the slave is like being exposed to the curse of the gods on them.

Especially the Batko caravan, as if further confirming the identity of Lu Zhiyu, at this moment everyone kneeled on the ground and saluted Lu Zhiyu as if they were witnessing this miracle.

The young man looked at Lu Zhiyu. He was not tall, and only reached Lu Zhiyu’s shoulders. At this moment, tears of excitement filled his eyes. In his opinion, Lu Zhiyu was the incarnation of the gods descending into the world, and he was removed from The disaster rescued from hell.

The boy’s eyes were full of longing and enthusiasm. He wiped away the tears from his face. In the most religious manner in the desert, he kneeled on the ground and kissed the boots of the land fish, pressing his head and head deeply and respectfully. on the ground.

“The messenger of the gods, my name is Settis.”