Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite: Wedge


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In the melting pot of the border of the demon world in the fifth or sixth year of the Eltinus calendar, the flames have been extinguished, and there is still a light smoke. The night is late, but the people by the stove have not rested, and are staring at the few flames in front of them. , Dumbfounded.

In a corner of the house, a few artifacts were randomly discarded like trash, ancient swords with radiant dragon patterns, dark armor made of unknown metal, walking sticks made in the shape of pythons...

Each piece is unique in its simple style, which is enough to make weapon dealers who know the goods pay a high price for it. If they see the exclusive mark printed by the producer, the value of these artifacts can even soar More than a hundred times.

And now, these things are just thrown at the foot of the wall in a mess and worthless.

The person who was in a daze was a short old man with a thin body and a wrinkled face. The traces of various winds and frosts were clearly visible.

The old man’s hearing seems to be very bad, and because of this, a few rats in the house are fat and big. At this moment, they are hiding in the dark part of the house, feasting on the grain residues.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew in sharply, and all the flames were dimmed. When everything returned to normal, there was one more person in the room quietly.

"Master, see Zhu Yan, disciple."

Listening to the voices, the old man immediately woke up from contemplation, his expression replied consistently strong and capable, and his voice said hoarsely: "Is it Yan'er? How many times have you said it, a good man, don't follow the action. A group of old ghosts in the mountains, sneaky, deer-headed and out-of-form..."

The one being blamed was a young man. When facing the master, he didn't know whether it was a ridicule or a mere complaint. He just didn't react as usual, but just returned his whereabouts in a calm voice.

"Master, Junior Sister has crossed the border."

The man has a majestic figure, a full-fledged beautiful man, with red hair like red jade, adding more brilliance to the fire.

"I don't know if I will follow this time..."

"No need!"

The old man's temper was very violent, and he shouted angrily: "This girl just likes to run around. Since she refuses to stay here honestly, then her life and death have nothing to do with us, don't care about her!"

For many years of getting along with master and apprentice, Zhu Yan understands that the real anger of the master at this moment is not one-tenth of what it seems. Therefore, he still said slowly: "Actually, let the younger sister go out for more experience. It might not be a good thing."

"Just rely on her tricks? Huh! There is no crack in the door. Yan'er, don't forget, only you are my true successor."

"Yes. However, I forgive my disciples for saying more. If the qualifications of the junior sisters are properly tempered, the accomplishments are far above those of the disciples. The disciples don’t understand why the master doesn’t..."

"It is because of her good aptitude that I am angry, if she..."

Realizing that he had unintentionally said his true feelings, the old man immediately closed his eyes, and sat silently, somewhat discouraged.

After hearing the desired result, Zhu Yan didn't dare to stimulate the old man any more, and changed the subject: "Master, how to deal with such things..."

"No need, its owner has already taken it back."

"Ah! That gentleman is here."

Speaking of "that gentleman", Zhu Yan's voice trembled a little, it was a voice that mixed reverence and eagerness.

The old man glanced at his apprentice, turned his head away, and said: "Come here this morning, alas! Look at what it looks like...it won't last long."

Unlike Zhu Yan, the old man’s voice is full of sentimentality.

Zhu Yan didn't make a sound. He knew very well what the master said.

Seemingly with infinite emotion, the old man slapped a palm on the table, shaking the flames.

"Oh! Demon clan thing, it will be trouble for a lifetime."

Shangri-La "Dang Cang!" with a sound of "Dang Cang!" in the El Tienno calendar, the long sword flew in the air. After turning out a few dazzling arcs, it fell to the ground.

He took a long breath, as if all his energy was drained, and fell to his knees heavily, but his throat was too dry to make a sound.

The moment the sword fell, the music stopped abruptly. The ghosts and ghosts imaginary from the magic song disappeared in an instant. In the boundless darkness, only the light makeup of the person in front of him who put down the cello in his hand was left. beauty.

"Your martial arts have improved again. Compared with three months ago, this time you have spent a little more time holding incense."

"Unfortunately, I still can't break these magic songs."

"You should not be surprised about this!"

The beauty smiled softly, although the smile on her lips was calm and clear, she did not have a charming and mature charm.

"Since I have lost, do I still have to continue the original order?"

"Of course!"

Although he was tired like mud on the beach, his answer was categorical without hesitation.

"Very good."

The beauty shrugged a little bit uncharacteristically. It seemed that the answer was not surprising. She smiled and said: "So far, although there are clues in the search work, there is no specific whereabouts of the target. If you want to continue, the level of the search must be One level higher, of course, the required compensation is relatively higher. But today, you did not beat me..."

"..."

"According to the original agreement, since you still can't beat me, then you have to do business in business."

The beauty lifted her bare hands lightly, and a bunch of scrolls quietly floated in front of him.

"This is the amount required for the entrusted task. When you collect the money, I will hand you the latest search report."

There is no need to open it, he fully understands how huge the number on the paper will be. He is just gasping for breath at the moment.

It was not because of the ordinary money of the day, but because of the fierceness and exhaustion of that battle.

"Looking at your personal relationship, I will give you an information."

The beauty put away the Aegean, turned around, her slender back gradually disappeared in the darkness, "Free City is not very safe recently, if it is you, maybe you can get some benefits from it."

"Where?"

"Shar Pillar of Free City."

"The little place where birds don't shit?"

"Whether the buns are so delicious, you can't just look at the skin."

He said no more, and laid his whole body on the cold floor, took a good rest, and fell asleep in preparation for the long journey that followed.

El Tienau calendar October 5, 65, October, the free urban jungle, is gloomy, with dense branches intertwined and intertwined, completely blocking the light sources from all sides and becoming a closed black world.

There was no wind, but there was a weird metal breaking sound, and the branches and leaves of the trees swayed from time to time, which is evidence that someone was fighting against it.

If someone can see in the dark, they can see the blood splashing on the leaves, increasing rapidly.

The trees shook more and more violently, and the fight between the two sides gradually became white-hot. Finally, there was a loud noise, and the two large trees in the hug broke at the same time. A figure snorted and coughed up blood, and retreated to the depths of the forest at an alarming speed. There is no shadow.

At the same place, seven men and women in black clothes for the night walked down from the tree one after another.

Among the seven, there are old and young, tall and thin. They are equipped with swords and daggers, or some rare odd-shaped weapons. Each has different characteristics, but they have the same thing, that is, everyone carries Or minor or severe injuries.

In the lightest case, one part of the left arm is missing; in the severe case, even a companion is required to give first aid on the spot to save his life.

All wounds also have a strange coincidence, that is, everyone has only one wound regardless of the severity.

Because the person who can withstand the opponent's two consecutive moves is definitely not a living person!

Everyone is busy stopping the bleeding and wrapping the wounds. They are all strictly trained and don't easily let the mood fluctuate, but they can't help but feel unmoved when they think of the shock of the fight just now.

A middle-aged woman screamed: "That slut... is so powerful, she shot faster than any instructor, she... she..."

Because of excessive blood loss, I didn't say a few words, and I was out of breath.

A young girl next to me went on, "I really don't understand. She is also a student. She is only a few years earlier than us. How can we chase thousands of miles and hurt so many people in the school!"

"Because of this strength, she became the "target"."

A young man headed solemnly said: "What's more, the instructor said that she is one of the most proud students of the principal in the past five hundred years."

An old man wrapped the wound cloth on his ventral side and said: "I am not concerned about this, but should we continue to chase it?"

"No need. Although the order is to intercept her and retake the items, but looking at the examples of other groups, we can push her to this point, and we should be able to pass."

The young man smiled bitterly: "What's more, it is impossible for us to do the same kind of organizational attack just now."

When they entered the forest, the original 18 members of their group were arranged to kill the formation skillfully on weekdays. Now, there are only seven people left, and the rest have been killed on a certain tree head and become task forces. Relics.

Thinking of the meaning of being able to survive, although everyone is seriously injured, they are all happy.

The leader of the youth said: "Let's go!"

Suddenly speaking, his face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Quick rewind..."

Before the words could be spoken, there was a chill that condensed all things, and under the cover of the sky, the seven people rose up the fastest and fled in different directions. They only heard "Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three beeps, there are three. The figure rushed into the forest in time and escaped far away. The remaining four people seemed to be stiff in their joints, their movements became slower and slower, and finally stopped.

It didn't take long for the body to gradually emit white gas, and it was covered with a thin layer of frost.

Under a tree not far away, there was a figure standing leaning against the tree, watching the blow he made with all his strength, silently counting the results.

"The twenty-sixth group, the remainder is three! The old man's teaching methods have greatly improved."

She opened her eyes slowly, her black robe and the dark woods made the perfect combination. Only those eyes, like souls and charms, brightened as the master thought.

"Sure enough, it's still too reluctant, and the right hand is temporarily dead."

Looking at the right wrist, like a few corpses, it was frozen like an iron rod, the skin was strangely pale, and more than half of the muscles on the wrist were necrotic. This was the case, but there was still an awful pain.

Other stab wounds, palm wounds, and poison wounds on the body are not easier than this!

"Can't fight anymore."

She raised her left hand and put a cloth bag around her waist into her arms, "However, I still have to deliver this thing to the person's hand."

The black robe is lightly raised, and his body shape changes accordingly. It is about to disappear into the darkness with a consistent mysterious posture, suddenly...

Boom!

I fell forward and fell into an ugly forward pounce.

The injury is heavy, so is your footing unstable?

"Fuck! It's kicked to the front foot again..."

The land of the wind is vast, and with the astronomy and geography of various regions, it presents various styles and features, and various cultures have been born.

In the quintessential area of ​​the north, a large area of ​​land in the northwest belongs to the territory of the largest country Eltinus; the northeast is the ancient civilization of Reins. Thielen stands on top of it.

The culture and development level of the south is not as high as that of the north. In the southwest, it is united by numerous barbarians, attached to the special administrative region of El Tienno, and martial arts; while in the southeast, there are scattered free city alliances.

To the east of the Longteng Mountains, south of the Silver Sea Highway, to the southeast of the Wind Continent, this is a dangerous and uninhabitable place. I don’t know why. Since the age of Archaic mythology, the magnetic field within this range is extremely dangerous. Instability, resulting in frequent natural disasters, sandstorms, earthquakes, tornadoes, frost damage, hail, magnetic waves...

As well as the extreme extreme climate change, this area is difficult for people to get close to.

Only banished criminals and desperadoes after the war will set foot on it.

After thousands of years of research, the civilization on the mainland is enough to overcome the natural environment, so tribes began to station, set up magnetic barriers in accordance with the law, and maintain normal weather within a certain range, and then began to build cities and establish bases. After that, With the birth of the Free City Alliance.

The Free Cities Alliance, to be correct, can add the word "commercial".

The cities scattered in the southeast were unable to be self-sufficient, so they established a transportation network and traded with neighboring cities. Because of this relationship, they formed a business community, and the alliance system was born.

The special environment creates cultural differences.

Different from Eltinore and Reins, the laws of free cities appear to be much more relaxed. The citizens of various cities are also quite proud of the urban style of "freedom, enthusiasm, and pursuit of dreams", plus a half The civilized urban style makes the free city like a gleaming gold mine to be mined, attracting a large number of foreign visitors.

In addition to businessmen, there are also travellers who wander around and wandering swordsmen who are practicing martial arts. In addition, there are certainly criminals and desperadoes.

In short, as long as you can afford it, the common mantra of the free city is "all visitors, brothers in the world".

However, regardless of business travel, the influx of criminals and speculators is really a brainstorming problem. For this reason, Liberty City has a popular industry, "catching wanted criminals."

Bonus hunters came into being in all kinds of high rewards. They wrote down the objects from the reward announcements to meet the employer’s requirements, whether they were caught alive, or dead, or even steamed and braised. , After that, collect payment.

Generally speaking, the social status of bonus hunters is not very high due to the complex constituents.

The rookies of martial arts who are desperate to become famous after coming out of the arena, the warriors who are frustrated in their official careers, the wandering swordsmen who are short of money, the rogues...

Anyway, as long as you have confidence in your own martial arts, anyone can go to the sea and work without a license, and even bonus hunters can be used as killers. This is common.

Therefore, hunters often get blindsided, but there are many hunters who have bad luck, but have a good kung fu; at the same time, there are also many well-known people who debuted as hunters.

On the mainland, many red walls will be set up in various cities as the official announcement of each wanted criminal. At the same time, various rewards will be posted, indicating the name of the repeat offender, appearance characteristics, reward amount, and indicating the reward. need.

The red wall is the workplace where bonus hunters gather.


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