The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 464: Impossible miracle

The jurisdiction of the Timothy Dark Alliance is completely different from the territories of mankind, as if it were the worst-hit area after a natural disaster. There is a feeling of sadness and despair spreading everywhere, and there is no vigorous and upward vitality of the mankind's territories.

It’s okay if there is no comparison, but Sophia and the others have just left the bustling Avila after all. Compared with the two, the depression of Iskandar Province gives them an incomparably intuitive look. know.

Of course, the traces of human beings being persecuted by abyssal demons and vampires are not only on the surface, but also deeply embedded in their psychology. Unlike the hospitable human territories, they are often wary of welcoming Xiwei along the way. His eyes, cold attitude and even obvious hostility.

This also interfered with the supply of Xiwei and his party... Fortunately, Xiwei itself, as a node that can access all kinds of things from Adric College at any time, does not count for him. what.

After two days of travel, before Sophia, who was harassed by the constant noise of the carriage, was about to erupt, the coachman who seemed weaker than before suddenly made a sound.

"Master guest, my village is in front of you. You can go there and rest for a while."

"Finally I can take a shower!" "Finally I can be quiet!"

Sharan and Sophia cheered differently at the same time.

Even Xiwei has a look of expectation on her face.

The great magician is just a more powerful human being. He sat in the carriage for two days, and unlike the long-distance buses on the earth, this kind of carriage is not only noisy, but also very bumpy, and it will be awakened if you doze off. Several times, although because there is another one to share the fatigue. But forty-eight hours later, he was already a little tired.

It's just that Siwei soon seemed to be aware of something, put away the look of expectation, and asked the little vampire: "Saran, do you feel anything?"

"Feeling?" The girl was shocked, but seeing Xiwei's expression didn't seem to be a joke, so she also improved her perception compared to her eyes.

After a short while, the little vampire opened his bright red eyes: "There are other vampires in that village. However, his blood purity is so low that I almost didn't feel it. It should have been made by the Duke. It’s only ethnicity."

"Duke-level ethnicity..." Xiwei stroked his chin.

Although there are princes above the Duke level, the vampires who actually have the name of the prince are only very pure. It does not mean that their strength is necessarily stronger than the Duke level. According to the label of the Qi Lu Mage Association, the standard Duke level vampire It is already equivalent to a senior high-level magician-and it is also a senior high-level magician with a series of talents such as flying, high-speed healing, and dark curse resistance.

Of course. Just the ethnicity is much weaker, a Duke can create a Marquis-level descendant at best.

In front of a vampire queen and a big magician, the little Marquis is not enough to see...

Soon the hogtooth cart came outside the village that was about to reach the level of a small town.

The village is surrounded by something like bamboo poles. There are many bamboo thorns on it. If you look closely, you can find that the bamboo-like plant is still alive, and the roots are deeply pierced in the soil and smooth. The main pole is upright and straight. Although the specific defensive ability is unknown, at least the monsters of single digit level should not slip in through the wall.

The village also left a gate that just happened to pass through the carriage, but dug a hole at the gate, which was filled with ice water. I can vaguely see a sharpened bamboo spear inserted in it. If you want to pass, you can only walk from the bamboo bridge that is lowered over the village. The whole village is like a small bunker, and Xiwei can't help but be surprised.

As a village living far away from the city, it can exist in the western region where the number of monsters is far greater than that of the east. It's not without reason.

It's a pity that this fortification is completely useless for vampires and some demons who can fly in the air.

The hog-tooth cart did not enter the village, but stopped when there was still a little road left from the village. Then the coachman came to the back of the carriage. He bowed deeply to the three people inside.

"I guess you must have a lot to say to us."

Unlike the confused Sophia Saran, Sivi didn't be surprised by the other party's behavior, but said in a leisurely manner.

"Please save my hometown."

The other party lowered his head again and begged Xiwei and the others.

"What's going on?" Sophia looked at Xiwei suspiciously, as if asking Xiwei to give her an explanation.

But then she discovered something was wrong. At some point, the carriage they were riding in had a strange change, and the dilapidated wooden texture began to disappear, turning into a strange brown substance that looked a bit like cotton wool.

The internal structure of the carriage has also changed from square to an irregular spherical shape, and even the windows are gone.

"He is gone!"

At this moment, Saran cried out suddenly.

Sofia, who was a little flustered, turned around abruptly and found that the driver had disappeared.

"What the **** is going on?"

At this time, the girl can only use Xiwei, who is still the old god, as the last pillar, and asked with a trembling voice.

"Let's get out of this ghost place first."

Xiwei smiled mysteriously, and then took the lead out of the carriage that had become an unknown substance.

Sophia and Saran also hurriedly followed out.

Then they saw what the "carriage" looks like now.

It was a huge fruit that looked a bit like an enlarged version of a cyan pumpkin with a hole in it.

There were no hog-tooth beasts, cowl, wheels, and nothing but a two-person tall fruit lying there quietly.

"This is...Reed melon?" Sophia looked at the huge fruit uncertainly: "But it's a bit too big..."

Reed melon is a relatively common plant and cannot be eaten, but the plant fiber inside can be used for weaving after a certain step of tanning. The woven cloth is slightly hard and not very comfortable to wear. However, because this plant is relatively large in size, has a huge output, and is easy to plant, linen made of it as a raw material is still very popular among the lower classes.

"So, can you explain it now?" Then, the girl turned her head and looked at Xiwei who was also surprised.

"Actually, it's nothing special." Xiwei shrugged: "In fact, the coachman died a few days or even months ago~IndoMTL.com~It's just that he became a ghost for some reason. Kind, and then have been lingering in the car dealership, waiting for an opportunity."

"The timing?" Saran tilted her head.

"Yes, it's the time someone wants to'go to the Timothy Dark Alliance'." Sivi nodded: "He wants to save his hometown, but he can't do it personally, so he put his hope in To the person who is heading here."

"Did we just happen to be selected?" Sophia looked down and thought for a while: "But what's the matter with this reed melon? Where are we taking the car?"

"There was no car."

Xiwei sighed: "There is no car in the first place. The hog-tooth car is a manifestation of his obsession with saving his hometown. And with this obsession, he just took us all the way. Delivered here."

"What are you kidding about... this kind of thing..." The girl's face was incredibly surprised.

"This is also a miracle." Xiwei looked at the reed melon softly: "A miracle produced by a mortal's obsession to protect his hometown."