Chapter 508 Resurrection? Backtrace?
Thor looked down at the diary, still not fully recovered from the recent death experience.
"What just happened? Could it be that the function of the golden pages is resurrection?"
It seems reasonable that the dead wizard's diary can resurrect the wizard...?
While Saul was studying the diary, a carriage suddenly passed by grazing his arm.
Sol looked up, and when he saw the passing carriage clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank!
A plainly dressed farmer was driving a flatbed carriage filled with straw. There was an iron fork stuck on top of the high pile of straw.
"Hey!!!" The farmer stopped the carriage, turned around and apologized to Sol, "I'm sorry, young man, I was just thinking about something and almost bumped into you."
Sol looked at the farmer, without saying a word, raised one hand He swung it again, and immediately, the black knife shadow gathered silently behind the farmer and cut off the farmer's head.
The farmer was sitting, and when his head rolled down his shoulders to the ground, blood was spurting out from the top of his neck like a fountain. The little stars soon dyed the straw behind them red.
"It's not resurrection, it should be a restart." Thor walked forward warily and glanced at the farmer's body and head.
Really dead.
"Why wasn't he afraid of my witchcraft attack just now? Or does the Dark Spirit Blade also have an attack effect on this illusion-like space?"
Thor just attacked the farmer by surprise. If the sneak attack was blocked by an inexplicable force, then the farmer might also Unable to realize that he had just been attacked.
It's just that Thor didn't expect that the Dark Soul Blade would work properly and cut the farmer's neck directly.
After Thor confirmed that the farmer was dead, he walked to the straw pile at the back and pulled out the iron fork.
"Who? How dare you kill people in front of us!" Two strong men appeared out of nowhere at the entrance of the village.
Their clothes are better than those of farmers, with short knives on their waists and short boots on their feet.
Seems to be a guard in the village.
The two of them had already drawn their knives on Thor and were running towards this side quickly.
Thor waved it casually, and the Dark Spirit Blade split into two, facing the two guards.
Saul took the opportunity to lift up the straw stack with an iron fork, wanting to see the body of his "brother" who had been lying side by side with him inside.
However, Saul searched the entire haystack and could not find the body, not even the head!
Herman: [Strange, where is the body of the red-haired boy? ]
An: [Master, look over there! 】
Thor turned his head when he heard this, and none of the two guards died!
None of them seemed to have been attacked by the Dark Spirit Blade, and they were only fifty meters away from Thor at this time.
Witchcraft...has failed again!
Thor immediately turned around, holding an iron fork, and stood ready.
A guard on the opposite side suddenly threw the short knife in his hand towards Thor.
This was actually a rather reckless offensive move. He actually threw out the only iron object in his hand without any spare parts.
"But he threw it quite accurately."
Seeing the dagger falling towards him, Thor immediately raised his iron fork to block the dagger.
However, when the iron fork in his hand hit the short knife blade, it was cut into two pieces as easily as tofu!
Thor actually failed to block it. He immediately retreated, trying to avoid the subsequent attack, but in the next second he found that the short knife suddenly accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, the knife and the handle penetrated his lower abdomen!
"Can't block it, can't hide it..." Thor once again felt severe pain all over his body. The moment he was injured, he lost control of his body.
Thor fell limp to the ground, but not dead this time.
Two guards arrived shortly afterwards.
"He actually killed Uncle John!" one person said sadly.
"Such a cruel person, maybe the disappearance of little Claude is also related to him."
"I think he killed little Claude!"
"Yes! Let's put him in the cellar and let the village chief deal with him! "
But the village chief is so soft-hearted, will he not spare his life?"
Another guard suddenly slashed the side of Sol's neck with a knife, "Don't worry, even if the village chief is soft-hearted, he will not be able to spare his life." This way we can find the murderer of little Claude, and no one will have to worry about it in the future." "
So cruel." Thor couldn't move and could only endure the pain silently.
In fact, with his perseverance, he could still stand up even if he was stabbed three times. However, the strange environment here caused him to enter a near-death state as soon as he was injured, and he could only blink.
Agu said worriedly: [Is this some kind of side of the world that will keep going back as long as you die? 】
An disagreed.
An: [Then there is really nothing to do in this world, a waste of energy! 】
The two guards used a cart to drag back the body of the coachman and the dying Thor.
This time Sol and the driver sat side by side on the flatbed again.
But this time there was no prompt in the diary until he was dragged into a cellar at the entrance of the village.
[You are about to bleed to death. 】
Here comes!
Death warning reminder!
Thor was thrown directly into the cellar without mercy by two guards, and then heavily thrown to the ground.
Then the two guards locked the cellar door and disappeared.
Sol guessed that they should have gone to find the village chief. But the other party will definitely waste some time to ensure that he dies before the "soft-hearted" village chief arrives.
Thor was indeed about to die.
The massive blood loss made his eyes go black.
He weakly turned his head to the side and suddenly saw a pair of round eyes.
The owner of the eyes seemed to be hiding in a large wooden box in the cellar, with his head on the ground, only revealing a pair of eyes and red hair under the eyes.
red? !
Thor opened his eyes wide, trying to see the person inside clearly, but the other person's nose was blocked by the wooden box board.
But even though he could only see part of his face, Thor still believed that it was the red-haired, big-nosed little Claude who the coachman said had been missing for several days.
Has the other party been hiding here all along?
wrong!
Thor's consciousness was already a little blurry, and he could only think slowly, "If it's from this angle... little Claude should be... huddled in the box with his head on the ground... or only... his head..."
Sol The world before your eyes turned black again.
【you are dead. ]
...
Thor opened his eyes and confirmed that he was back outside the village again.
Herman: [Master, the rules here are too difficult. Let’s turn around and leave immediately. 】
Thor turned back and, as expected, did not see Marsh and the carriage behind him.
"No, when I step into a certain range, I can no longer leave."
He was not panicked, but immediately called out the diary and flipped through the golden pages.
Saul has confirmed that the diary will save him. But he didn't confirm the cost of each rescue?
If he died twice, wouldn't he have consumed two golden pages?
Thor bared his teeth in distress.
But fortunately, the price he had to pay was not that big.
Still only the first golden page has changed.
The pattern above changed from Sol dying in a haystack to Sol dying in a cellar.
In the painting, he stared at a big box in the corner of the cellar until his death.
Sol put away the diary, feeling certain in his heart.
"It's not this weird village that goes back in time, but the diary. But this can't explain why the body in the haystack ran into the cellar the second time." An: [There is another
question. These people initially said that Little Claude was missing, but then they speculated that Little Claude was dead, and they believed in this guess! 】
Agu, who was about to speak but was blocked by An's book page, then came forward.
Agu: [...Yes, I want to say this too. In addition, when the coachman was killed twice, his strength and weakness were also different. This may be caused by some kind of rules, so you need to be careful about this. 】
Thor nodded, "Yes, I am also thinking, what is it that prevents me from attacking them? Do I have to make a sneak attack?" The second time
Thor killed the coachman, it was a sneak attack.
But he felt that it was not that simple.
At this moment, a flatbed carriage passed by brushing against his arm...
Poor Saul, he hadn't been so miserable for a long time.
(End of chapter)