A Sorcerer’s Journey

Five days later.

A seemingly depressed group of male locusts left Sandalwood Castle to go beyond the sulfur sequestration area in search of possible fruit belly food in a dangerous and unfamiliar world full of abyss.

Not only do they strive to fill their bellies, but they also try to save money by saving a copy for their wives' offspring.

It's just that abyssalized organisms are too strange and too dangerous for locust people.

Until locusts have adapted to this abyss, it is unclear how many locusts will die in large numbers before they can gradually adapt to the abyss of the world.

As for the possible future abyss catastrophe...

Green became a member of the Sandalwood Fort City Locust Warrior, enjoying daily the freshest fruits from the only pure piece of land in the city.

Full of harshness and ruthlessness.

Green flew in mid-air with three other locust warriors, warning locusts outside the city not to enter unauthorized, a boring job that is the sole responsibility of these locust warriors.

“Hmm?”

More than a dozen locust hunters from afar flew back and four locust warriors from the Green Squad flew past, stopping more than a dozen locusts.

After careful confirmation, the team locust leader released more than a dozen people.

Green noticed that these dozen locusts were filled with sad expressions and should have been misfortunes along the way, losing some of their partners.

And one of them had obvious abyssal invasion wounds, which should have been attacked by some abyssal organism.

After the more than a dozen locust men flew into the city and left, the head of the Locust Man of the Green Four gave some supplies to the three men, which should have been hand-held from the dozen locust men just now.

“How about a couple of brothers, interested in going to the flower shop at night? ”

After the locust head chewed off a fruit in one bite, his jaws chewed with constant peristalsis, and the deities could not speak lightly of obscurity.

Flower Street is a place like the World Tavern of Wizards.

Compared to the wizarding world, women locusts in the soul world are almost entirely unequally vulnerable, and few women locusts are present who are able to cultivate the sword of the soul.

And in an end-of-life scenario like the locust man, the upper locust man is afraid of those who may lurk in the city to spread the shadow of the wizard, and the lower locust man is afraid of hunger!

Hunger, whether human or locust, drives people insane to its limits.

In this way, a flower street was created in Sandalwood Top Castle that was contrary to the will of the god of extinguishing inflammation, a group of female locusts who, after losing their husbands, sold their bodies for survival in exchange for mating with alien locusts for survival goods.

They are not pubs accompanying alcoholics in the wizarding world, which is contrary to their beliefs, but has to be done.

The other two locusts looked interested, only Green shook his head: “No, I have a sister to take care of. ”

Green means unwilling to waste material.

“Sister? Ha ha, Green, I think at a time like this, you'd better shake your sister's hand as soon as possible. Not shaking hands is just one more drag. After all, it's not what it used to be anymore. ”

The locust warrior's words, though unpleasant, were sincere.

Green shook his head and smiled, without the interface anything.

After five days of lurking, Green has basically figured out some of the conditions in this Sandalwood Fort, and even this town, some of the conditions in the Sanrengri Nation.

A month ago, the Sanlungri Nation, indeed, saw the presence of a guardian of the world of flaming souls, and brought the power of the world to bear in this small city of Sandalwood Fort, clearing the abyss of the city from moss and a hidden hunter's dark wizard.

Later, the city learned how to prevent the spread of abyssal moss and struggled to survive in an endemic disaster.

The surrounding towns and villages were eroded by abyss moss, and the locusts gathered to almost fill the town.

In total, there are three lords in the small city, three second-degree locusts, a sacrificial temple of extinction without divine power, more than 300 locust warriors, hundreds of thousands of city dwellers and tens of thousands of out-of-town refugees.

There are three main core buildings in the city.

Temple of Darkness, Nest of Commander, Holy Orchard.

And in the end of this day, when the Temple of Darkness loses the glory of the Fire God, the Holy Orchard naturally becomes the top priority of the small city.

Somehow, although Green had no clear evidence, he could perceive in secret that a mysterious hunter in the city was conspiring with certain plans, entirely out of Green's subconscious senses.

Night.

Green, Cretia, middle-aged locust women, Namor, Na Moon and Furled gathered in one room and looked at the male locust next to the middle-aged woman.

This man is the father of Namor and Natsuki.

Hmm?

Green detected the wound on the male locust man.

Turns out he was one of the dozen locusts attacked by the abyss during the day.

“cough cough. ”

The locust, affectionately attacked by the abyss, touched his little daughter Na Moon, watching her shrinking body and the growing shadow of a wizard attack, revealing a hint of guilt and despair in her eyes.

“Moon, don't worry, as long as the heart devotes itself to the great god of extinguishing inflammation, no matter what the difficulties, we will be from new to better, and then I will take you to play with your aunt in the city of Sanrengri. ”

Five days later, Na Moon's abyss erosion increased by a few points.

Through observation, Green has fully understood why the city is still being attacked by the abyss.

Apart from the fact that the most directly consumed plants have come to the attention of the locusts in the city, both water and air have begun to be contaminated by the atmosphere of the abyss, which the locusts here are unaware of because they do not have the corresponding perception.

Abyssal breath, though faint, is sufficient to invade relatively weak young locust people.

Poor Natsuki did not know that she had been closely monitored by Green and had become a living specimen, watched by Green as the abyss eroded the life and death cycle.

It seems that the future abyss catastrophe of this world has become fierce and horrific, far more than a crystal catastrophe that Green, the world of shadow mysteries, has had the privilege of witnessing.

After all, that so-called fire crystal catastrophe, in practical terms, was only part of the rules of the world.

The alternation of shadows and crystals is equivalent to the day and night cycle of the wizard world.

One part awakens, the other part falls asleep, but this cycle of circulation is a little too long for the average organism.

“Mmm.”

Xiao Na Yue leaned in Daddy's arms and closed his eyes full of aspirations.

The identity of the Green Locust Warrior is unquestionable, despite the fact that it is no longer of any use in this late life, as Green and Critia are descendants of nobility.

“Wu Wu, you said you'd get hurt this time, next time you go out, I don't know...”

At the end of the day, middle-aged locust women barely cried and couldn't bear to go on.

“If you die, how do we survive?" Those monsters are getting stronger, but now you're... ”

Alas...

The middle-aged male locust sighed.

He bears the responsibility of a family, but in such an afterlife, his strength is too little.

Now I am again...

The locust man's father suddenly turned his head and looked solemnly at Furlead, and said, "Furlead, you are the one I grew up watching. I am at ease with you before your father and mother were killed by the shadow of a wizard. I ask you, will you marry my daughter, Namor, as your wife? Are you willing to assume the responsibility of a locust husband, as the Flaming God wills? ”

“I…”

Furlead was excited: "I will! ”

Delighted and excited, Furlead squeezed Namor's hand tightly, the great joy dissipated all the miscellaneous thoughts in his heart.

Days Later.

Furled had a simple and warm wedding with Namor, and Green, Critia and their friends and family sent their final blessings.

Watching this scene, Critia is still the joy of disguise, but Green seems to be trapped in a memory, with a feeling of his own deep eyes.

A few days later.

Forced by life, Namor and Nazuki's father left again, his eyes finally looked at his family, and he resolutely left Sandalwood Castle with a small group of locusts and flew away to a distance.

“With regard to blood crystal stones, some clues have been discovered. ”

Critia whispered behind Green.

Under the guise of her beautiful appearance and witchcraft among locusts, coupled with her aristocratic identity, there is already a circle that belongs to her to help Green discover information.

“Mmm.”

Green replied, faintly: “It will take some time to observe data on the power of the flaming soul and the impact of abyss moss. And... it shouldn't be possible for this town to remain so calm. ”