Chapter 702

"A long time ago, ancient times older than the age of witches..."

"My Lord, what was the era before the wizard era?" Little Ma Wei asked curiously. The easygoing attitude of the angry wind sword Saint made him feel kind. He was like a big brother with rich experience who came back from a long trip. When the strangeness faded, he would be liked.

"Marvey, don't interrupt again, or I'll punish you to brush the stables." Mrs. Melissa warned Marvey and took another snack and stuffed it into kasha.

The little girl was absorbed in enjoying the cake and forgot to express her opinion. She actually wanted to clean the stables with her brother.

"The story is fictional. I won't tell you if you have too many questions." Victor smiled at the two little guys and continued:

"There is a family in the remote countryside of a human country. Their father and mother live in the mountains and raise sheep for the village head. Their only son works in the mine outside the village. In the rainy and snowy season of one year, the son who has been working outside for a long time finally comes back to reunite with his parents, but he is not alone and has a slow visitor."

"That's a man over half a hundred years old, with a gray sparse beard and the same gray eyes. He looks haggard, but he is tall and strong, with blood stains on his clothes and a two handed battle axe. His father and mother are very afraid of this man. Living in a remote place is a bad thing. Except for a pitchfork, they can't get the timely protection of the militia. If this is the case A strong man is a robber, and his family will be killed by him. "

"The son explained the situation in time. It turned out that he met wolves on his way home. It was the adventurer who saved his life from the hungry wolf. After the son showed the bodies of two wild wolves, the father and mother put down their guard and asked the adventurer to enter the house to take shelter from the rain for the night."

"In order to thank the adventurer for saving his only son, the shepherd and his wife treated him warmly, prepared hot mutton soup and bread, and took out their own fruit wine. In the cold and humid water season, nothing makes the adventurer yearn more than a warm cabin. If there is, there is a hot meal and a pot of wine."

"The adventurer who had a full stomach and drank three cups of self brewed fruit wine was satisfied. He sat on the chair near the fireplace and talked. The three members of the shepherd family were full of interest in the guests' adventure experience. They all gathered around him and listened to him talk about his wild adventure experience and his heroic deeds."

"The old adventurer has rich experience, or he is a boaster. He said he has been to a distant alien country and met the rottle people... It is a tall alien intelligence with blue skin and four arms. He is good at handling four sharp machetes and can easily cut a male bison. The adventurer and his companions accidentally broke into rottle The temple of man stole a sacred object enshrined in the temple. "

"Under the interception of the Rort four sword warrior, the adventurer and his companions fought hard, fought bloody battles, and finally broke through the siege and returned to the human kingdom."

"The shepherd's son was so absorbed that he couldn't help asking the adventurer, have all your companions died in the war? Why are you only lost nearby?"

"The adventurer didn't speak, and his expression became unnatural. The shepherd was convinced that the guests were bragging, and the powerful adventurer wouldn't be so down and out like him. However, the story he made up was really wonderful, and the shepherd and his wife were willing to listen to it. They lived in the mountains all year round, feeling lonely and eager to listen to people talk about the outside world. The shepherd changed the topic and asked the adventurer, what is the sacred thing of the Rolt What? "

"The adventurer was silent for a moment, took out an insignificant stone from his pocket and told his master that this was the holy thing enshrined in the Rolt temple."

"At this time, even the shepherd's son began to doubt that his Savior was a big talker. Out of politeness and fear, the shepherd's wife asked, what's the use of this holy thing?"

When Marvey heard this, he lowered his head, covered his mouth with his hands so that Mrs. Melissa could not see it, and said in a low voice, "I guess the adventurer is not a liar."

The crowd couldn't help smiling. Victor smiled and continued: "the adventurer told them that the holy thing of the Rort people is the wish gem of the goblin king, which can meet anyone's wish. As long as you hold the wish stone with both hands and make a wish silently, the wish will come true."

Little Marvey quickly grasped his hands and hid behind his back. He glanced at his grandmother secretly. Seeing that she didn't notice her little movements, he listened to the story with confidence.

"When the adventurer finished, his stare made the shepherd family realize that their smile made each other unhappy. The shepherd's son asked wisely, what did the adventurer wish?"

"He just wanted the topic to continue. Even in order to satisfy the adventurer's habit of boasting, the shepherds were ready to listen and marvel, but the adventurer's face began to turn white and calmly said that he had made a wish and was no longer willing to talk more."

"On the contrary, it aroused the curiosity of the shepherd's wife. She asked roundly if there were any other wishes, such as the companion in the mouth of the adventurer."

"They are all dead." the adventurer was silent for a long time. His hoarse voice squeezed out of the gap between his teeth. His face looked very strange. It was obviously a calm expression, but it gave people loneliness, regret and fear. "

"I know that the adventurer must be a high-level knight." Cried Little Marvey. This time Mrs. Melissa didn't propose the punishment of brushing the stables.

Victor continued, "the adventurer suddenly threw the wishing stone into the fireplace, shepherd