Chapter 645

Name:Legend of Valoran Author:Mo Yi Zu
The coffin shackles used to lock the energy of zerath's soul slowly disintegrated. Under his frightened gaze, the body without the shackles gradually twisted and became an irregular energy cloud that was changing all the time.

At the thought that his body might be broken up at any time, he growled at the goddess akashia, threatening her to withdraw her spell against him.

Selectively ignoring Silas's impotent fury, the goddess turned to the fox fairy in the middle of the lake.

The obscure aicasia language was spewed out of her wriggling lips, and the body of fox fairy covered with ice water was covered with ice again and slowly sank to the bottom of the lake.

Circles of water ripples appeared frequently on the lake surface, and then eased down with the fox fairy's thorough sinking into the bottom of the lake.

When the last ripple of the lake disappeared, the goddess noticed that Silas had been roaring at her.

Her red lips slightly open look of amazement, Ye Feng could not hold back for a moment, and chuckled.

Shivell covered his mouth and warned Ye Feng, who did not know which tendon was wrong, not to laugh at the goddess ekasia.

One side of the small Soraka see Ye Feng was Xiwei cover mouth funny appearance, was amused to giggle straight.

Seeing the scene of Ye Feng's laughter, the goddess also recalled some past events when she was young. She also followed with a smile: "let him smile, it's OK!"

After being ignored for a long time, zeras saw that the goddess aikasia and Ye Feng and others were still talking and laughing in front of him, and his anger was even stronger. He continued to threaten, "don't give me a chance to recover. I'll make you miserable."

Lu Lu, the least daring, rushed to the back of Ye Feng, close to Ye Feng and said, "brother Ye Feng, that monster is so fierce!"

Rubbing Lulu's small head, Ye Feng comforts luluzeras, who is now imprisoned by the magic of the goddess akashia, and can't hurt them.

Although she heard that Silas was imprisoned, she was still timidly hiding behind Ye Feng due to the shadow she had left behind her, and she took a peek from time to time.

Seeing Lulu such a lovely little Yodel girl frightened by zerath, the goddess aikasia looked at him solemnly and said, "do you know what's wrong?"

"Wrong? Joke Zerath gave a scornful hiss. He didn't think he was wrong.

Seeing that zerath was stubborn, a trace of anger was also faintly revealed in the solemn pupil of the goddess. She snorted, and then zeras's irregular energy cloud was drawn by her to the mirror Moon Lake.

As a result of curiosity, the nervous Ye Feng walked to the shore of the lake to see how the goddess dealt with Silas.

In the heart secretly the leaf wind does not know the propriety, is afraid that he causes the trouble the Xiwei also to follow up.

"Sister Lulu, let's go and have a look too!" Little Soraka raised her head, her big eyes twinkled and lovely.

With that, she also called amu and pushed the reluctant Lulu to the lake bank.

"Since you won't admit your mistake, let me help you to have a good review!"

Coldly dropped a word, the goddess akashia's hands were imprinted with Dharma Seals, and her mouth was reciting the incantation of ekasia. A thread of purple star power lingered on the lake of mirror moon.

The filaments of star power stirred the lake water, rippling, and the reflection of the energy form of zelas in the lake water also fluctuated.

Illusory magic grows, and a dark surima boy, about 15 or 16 years old, appears in the mirror image of the lake.

The young man is as thin as wood, his pupils are dim, and his numbness is revealed in his empty eyes. His clothes were in tattered condition. His bones and cheeks were stained with more or less mud spots. His appearance was more messy than that of the poor people in Zuan slums.

Lu Lu's sympathy overflowed when she saw the dirty boy in the lake. Temporarily forgetting zeras, she shook Ye Feng's arm and said with a small mouth: "brother Ye Feng, that boy is so poor!"

He nodded and hesitated. Ye Feng looked at the goddess of Acacia, whose face was flat, and asked, "is that zerath?"

The goddess akashia did not reply, but her slight nod told the public that the bony young shurima was zerath.

I didn't expect that the poor boy was the smelly monster she hated, and Lulu became timid again. She continued to shake Ye Feng's arm and lowered her voice: "that smelly monster used to be so poor..."

"What are you doing?"

Zerath did not need to be sympathized with. The thought that his past would be known to these people before him was rare in his tone of voice.

Ignoring Zerah, the goddess akashia's face did not show any change in her expression. She continued to use magic to let the mirror Moon Lake show the past of Zerah.

Jingyue lake is rippling again. When the painting style changes, many slaves with shackles on their feet are doing farm work under the whip of the farmers.

A bony teenager fell into the field due to his lack of strength and was unable to get up for a while.The farmer not only has not a trace of pity, on the contrary, wildly brandishes the whip to whip the fallen teenager. The farmer lashed the boy while swearing at him. The boy fell down and crushed his field and asked him to get up to work.

The boy tried his best to beg for mercy. However, he was beaten again and again by the ugly farmer, and finally fainted.

When the farmer saw the boy, he fainted and couldn't help scolding him. Disgusted, he motioned to others to take the boy out of his farm. He didn't want to see a doctor for the boy who couldn't help him.

The boy was left in the wilderness by the farmer's other slaves, and it was evening when he woke up. He wanted to shout excitedly that he was free, but the cold handcuffs on his feet reminded him that he was still a slave.

As he had not eaten much for several days, the young man touched his empty stomach and stood up to find some edible wild fruits nearby.

But walking along, the boy was attracted by the smell of barbecue. Along the nose lingering fragrance to find, the youth soon found a group of people in luxurious clothes around the fire talking and laughing.

Sensing that someone was approaching, the man in protective clothing immediately stood up and held down the boy fiercely.

The young man was frightened and begged for mercy, saying that he was not a bad man. At this time, a girl as big as a teenager by the fire signaled the guard to step down.

The girl's bright eyes were shining in the light of the fire. She inquired about the boy curiously and told him that her name was Cathy. She was a nobleman in the Imperial City, and she was happy to take in the young people.

Upon hearing that Cathy was willing to take him in, the young man excitedly told Cathy that his name was Silas, and that he would try his best to serve the nobleman where the girl lived.

Others around Cathy saw the slave boy she had accepted, but there was a trace of disdain for the identity of zerath. Even some people have already thought that after returning to the Imperial City, they should make trouble for the lucky slave.

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