Chapter 616

As we all know, war was almost the main tone in the early development history of wizards, which still has traces to follow. Not to mention that all kinds of magical creatures have caused war, and there has never been a lack of open and secret fighting between wizards.

The specific age of Baal and yastalu, the brothers and sisters, can't be verified now. Even Maka can't know about this.

However, an ancient book does mention a wizard war that happened in that story.

"Ashtar road... And Baal, immediately follow your teacher to valkiha castle and ask Lord Vall for refuge. Do you understand? Protect your mother all the way and wait for your father there honestly!"

No matter how high sounding the reasons for war are, war is always cruel. Baal and yastalu's father are local lords, but that's why he knows better that he and his territory may be destroyed by the enemy in this war.

Perhaps in the eyes of his people, his Lord had knights, archers and even three great wizards. But he was very clear in his heart that even if the Force stationed in his territory doubled, there could be no chance of winning at all.

Therefore, even if many people don't know, in fact, he can barely be a wizard himself, but he would rather let the wizard who is teaching his children evacuate with his family first.

In fact, he didn't want to retreat with him, but he could neither abandon his territory and his people, nor allow the enemy to chase after him.

No way. When the patrol scouts found the enemy, the distance between the two sides was too close - so close that he didn't dare to leave here. He was afraid that the other party's cavalry would bypass him and directly catch up with his wife and girl.

"Dad!" "Dad!"

Ashtaru and Baal almost shouted with one voice, but their father just shook his head gently, slowly and firmly.

"Be obedient," their father said seriously, "children, you have grown up and should know what to do when." go... Right away! Right now!

At that time, wizards were surprisingly powerful. But even if yastalu's magic talent is so strong, it can't be brought into play without years of learning.

Different from the curse of modern wizards, the difficulty of magic entry at that time was far from being easily overcome by a word of "genius". Therefore, in ancient times, wizards tended to get higher as they got older, with almost no exception.

Ashtar Lu and Baal, the brothers and sisters, were sensible after all. They took their mother away from the land where they grew up, and set out in a carriage to live under the shelter of others.

The Lord of valkihaburg accepted them without surprise - of course, it was not because their father had much friendship with the Lord. The reason why Lord valkihaburg agreed to keep them in his territory was entirely because of the teacher of ashtaru and Baal.

Yes, at that time, any wizard willing to stay in the territory was precious. Compared with being able to add a powerful wizard to your territory, what is eating with more mouths?

However, just a few days later, the bad news came.

In Fort valkiha, no one was surprised by the destruction of the hometown of Baal and Ashtar Road, because there was a balance in the hearts of all insiders, and their father was destined to be the one raised high.

When the terrible news came into the ears of the brothers and sisters, they and their mother hugged each other and left tears of grief.

They don't even know how their father died and who died in particular.

"Be strong and time will heal the pain."

This sentence is indeed very reasonable. I don't know if anyone comforted the brother and sister immersed in sadness like this at that time. Unfortunately, even if someone is willing to say so, God has not left them enough time to slowly wash away the scars in their hearts.

Just the day after the news of death came, the scouting team of valkiha Fort brought back another more terrible news - that surprisingly strong enemy Legion chose to continue to go deep and will arrive at valkiha fort in a few days!

Do you want to run again? No, behind them is an open plain. Even if they run now, they will be caught up sooner or later.

Knowing that there must be no escape, Ashtar Lu had a conversation with her teacher. No one knew what they said, not even her brother Baal.

On that night, Ashtar road disappeared from everyone's sight.

"... Sarah, is that what you want to show me?"

It was that night that Maka stood on the outskirts of valkiha castle and glanced back at her. In fact, he was aware of Sarah's spiritual will long before the last scene switch.

Before the voice fell, in the middle of the open space, a petite figure, like the initial environmental change, gradually became clear from fuzziness.

"Maybe, maybe not... Who knows?"

Sarah pursed her mouth, turned her head and looked ahead, reluctantly.

Her heart at the moment was far from as calm as she could see on the surface, because she didn't intend to interpret the story so "accurately" at first. If Maka's soul had not been so heavy that it was difficult for her to check and balance, at this time, she might have dragged Maka completely into the story and tossed him in various ways.

Unfortunately, now she can not only let the story in her heart develop step by step, but also can not even interrupt it. She can only wait for the world built by the spirit to come to an end and return to the pure nothingness.

This feeling of being controlled by others is not easy at all!

When Maka heard this, she couldn't help laughing and shaking her head. He couldn't hear the depression hidden in the little girl's tone. But even so, this cold means to drag people into the spiritual world can not be underestimated.

Fortunately, the little hornheim girl was not the kind of malicious person. Otherwise, the harm she could do by this means would not be so small.

"The power of alchemy is really wonderful... I am more and more looking forward to Mr. Nicole LeMay's legacy for the world!" Maka looked at the distance and sighed, "Sarah, are you interested in participating in the next international alchemy competition?"

"Not interested!"

Behind Maka, the little girl glanced at him secretly, and then immediately pinned her face aside.

"What about Hogwarts? I heard you're going to busbarton to study, but I really suggest you come to Hogwarts," Maka said casually. "You can make a lot of good friends here?"

"No!" this time Sarah didn't even turn her head to look at him and gave the answer directly.

Maka shrugged and nodded indifferently.

"Well, busbarton is also good. At least there are more girls than here. Mrs. Maxim and I are very familiar with each other. We can make her more..."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and interrupted his words. After a while, he suddenly turned around with a rare surprise on his face.

"How did you know that?"

As he asked, he reached out and pointed to the position he had just looked at. But Sarah didn't answer his question this time. She just stared at Marca's face for a moment and soon looked away.

The direction that Maka refers to is actually a horse road. This road is exactly the route taken by Baal and yasta road when they fled to valkiha fort. Go straight ahead and you can reach the land where they were raised.

Of course, at this moment, this road has become a road to hell. What is waiting ahead is not the homeland and memories, but the vast enemy army and the home that has long become ruins.

But just now, there was a girl standing on the horse road. She was beautiful and moving, with white skin and blond hair. Under the exceptionally bright moonlight this night, a trace of perseverance appeared on her face.

The girl's name is "Ashtar road".

Marca certainly remembers that he read in books that yastalu protected most of the people in valkiha castle with a special magic, including her family. In order to do this, she paid the price of her own life.

This is a rather tacky and beautiful story. It is used to coax children to sleep to just the right degree. But even so, the book has never specifically described what kind of "special magic" it is.

However, just at that moment, Maka saw the very real scene - the girl was shining bright spots in the moonlight, and the fine spots swirled around her lightly and fell to the ground bit by bit.

Every time a light spot melts into the earth, a sapling will break out of the ground and grow up at a very fast speed. With the increasing number of light spots, the girl's figure becomes more and more hazy, as if she herself turned into thousands of light spots and spread away.

When most of the fort valkiha was submerged by the whole sea of trees, the girl's body finally disappeared and disappeared. At that moment, countless colorful flowers burst out in the sea of trees, and fairies the size of a baby's fist were born.

After that, naturally, the fairies stopped the invading enemy army and protected the whole valkiha fort. But such a miraculous result is not the final outcome of the story.

Of course, Marca is more curious than the end she already knew. Where did Sarah know the magic?