"Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with you?"
After a brief moment of consternation, little Rog also reacted, and he stepped in front of the old man, trying to reach out, but he didn't know where to put his hand.The old man wanted to stretch out his hand, but the dry palm had just been lifted and fell weakly, and Xiao Rogge quickly held the old man's hand, trembling and wanting to clench, but he didn't dare to use force.At this time, Amon and Bakulun also came over.Bagulun's eyes were cautious, and he observed the old man for a moment, and then whispered to Amon with some uncertainty: "Your Highness, this seems to be a sign of exhaustion of vitality?"
”Amon nodded slightly, but took his eyes off the old man, looked around, and finally settled on the black book spread out on the desk.At this time, the book was opened, and on the unfolded page, there were simple lines outlining horizontal and vertical patterns in the yellowed paper, like children's random graffiti, but if you look closely, it seems that there are stickmen staggered and stacked together.And Amon, the red dragon Otrass to be precise, felt the hidden elemental fluctuations in this book, with a certain dark taste, deep and evil, and seemed to be tainted with blood.Obviously, this is a magic book.Although Amon had never seen it, in Kelmar City, he had not seen Mr.
Agudi fiddling with these strange and special items.It's just that this book always gives him a feeling of depression, which makes him dislike.Over there, the old man's palm was finally placed on top of his own head with the help of little Rogge, who felt the subtle friction, only to feel even more sad.The old man smiled with satisfaction, and looked at Amon again, as if returning to the light, the old man puffed out his chest, and spoke a little louder: "Your Excellency, after all, I still came, this time, I lost half of the big gamble, but I didn't lose all of it."
Your Excellency, Your Excellency, the dying man has a request, and he wishes to grant it?
”Amon's eyes flickered, and there seemed to be several images connected in his mind, and he suddenly asked, "So there have already been assassins?"
Only, they're all dead?
”The old man nodded vigorously: "Yes!
”"Just for some money, losing your life, is it worth it?""
Money is not worth it, but without money, many things cannot be done."
Amon wondered: "So, you are very lacking?"
”The old man smiled bitterly: "Learning spells is very expensive, this is the only opportunity I can find, but unfortunately, I still failed." ”"Then why do you think I'll say yes?""
Naturally, I won't let Your Excellency be busy in vain, this book, this book is my reward for Your Excellency.It was a strange thing I acquired when I was younger, and I watched him suck the flesh of a man's life and kill dozens of enemies in a strange way.It's been in my hands for so many years, and I've never really understood it, not because I don't want to, but I can't find any information about it all my life.But I believe that it is definitely an extremely powerful magical curiosity, a treasure that can make the heart of any caster, and the old man gave it to your Excellency, hoping that you would save my grandson's life. ”When the old man said this, he suddenly straightened up, as if his spirit and spirit had returned to his body, and he looked directly at Amun, as if waiting for his response.Bagulun did not interrupt the questions and answers of the two, but his eyes were already narrowed, as if he was thinking about something, and little Rog was still immersed in great sadness, and he didn't seem to react.Listen closely, you can still hear his almost muttering madness: "Who?
Who is it?
I'm going to kill him, kill him!!
”Amon squinted slightly, stretched out his hand, groped the pages of the black book with his fingertips, felt the turbulent elemental fluctuations precipitated in the pages, was slightly silent, and said: "This matter, I promised, I will do what I can." ”"Thank you, then."
The old man finally grinned a relaxed smile, how could he hear the meaning of Amun's words beyond his old age.He will do what he can, and save your grandson's life, the meaning of which is very different.Leaning heavily on the back of the chair, as if unloading all the burdens, the light of the old man's life was withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.Only then did he look at his grandson with his last strength, and said hard: "Rogge, little Rogge, my grandson, follow His Excellency Amun, live well, you must live well."
Don't think about revenge, remember, don't take revenge" The old man's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally his head was lowered, and he could no longer lift it, and little Rogge had already cried into tears, the change came too suddenly, so suddenly that he couldn't accept it at all, looking at his grandfather like a dry corpse, he only felt that the heavens and the earth had collapsed.For as long as he can remember, he has lived with his grandfather, and after so many years, he has forgotten the faces of his parents and the constraints of life.But he never thought about how to live without his grandfather, and the momentary helplessness and sadness almost crushed him.Amon is most familiar with this situation, and he directly lifted Little Rogge into the air, and without saying a word, it was two slaps.Syllable!
Syllable!
A crisp sound echoed through the room, and little Rog's face swelled at a visible rate, and the stinging pain finally brought back to his senses."
Your grandfather doesn't want you to keep it, but you really don't want revenge?
The Kingsley family, the hungry wolf group, you don't want them to be wiped out?
If you want to, then you have to live, live well first, and become strong, so that you have a chance to take revenge.Otherwise, when the Kingsley family realizes that something is wrong and investigates it, you will die a miserable and meaningless death. ”"I'll only give you five minutes, five minutes to pack up your things, and I'll take you away, of course, if you don't want revenge and are willing to stay here and wait for death, I'll leave directly."
Just a few simple words evoked hatred in Little Rog's heart, well, this is Amon's common means of stimulating those pig's feet to survive in the nightmare world.Little Rogge finally raised his head and looked at Amon with teary eyes, his eyes gradually changing from confusion to determination, and then from perseverance to hatred.He wiped away his tears and said, "I'll leave with you." ”"Well, pack your things."
Five minutes later, little Rogge had simply packed up his belongings, and after kowtowing three times in front of his grandfather, he stood up abruptly and left without looking back.Amon, on the other hand, picked up the book with the black cover.Strange to say, when Amon closed the book, the evil elemental fluctuations had converged without a trace, and even with the keen perception of the red dragon, he could not detect it in the slightest.Stroking the black cover, feeling the texture different from ordinary books, Amon muttered to himself: "This thing is really interesting, I think Mr.
Agudi will definitely be very interested." ”Immediately afterwards, the three of them left in a hurry, and in a hurry, they jumped directly from the windowsill.Just as they disappeared around the corner, a night breeze blew through the window, extinguishing the candles in the room and plunging the whole house into complete darkness.Setting off again, it was already Bagulun leading the way.Although it is in the same Xicheng District, Little Rog's home is still a short distance from the stronghold mentioned by Bagulen, and it is still the same sentence, Ordian City is really big.The three of them walked fast on the street, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't avoid the long-planned eyes in the dark, and the Kingsley family did make a lot of preparations for this night's killing of chickens and monkeys.This night, Xicheng District fell into a strange silence, and every household seemed to sink into a dead silence, but it was also in this strange silence that there was no lack of collisions between soldiers from all over the place, killing sounds, screams of pain, and miserable howls, and the three of them ran out without a cup of tea, and they were intercepted by the assassins, and the strength of the killer from the darkness was by no means weak, but it could not stand Amon's full combat power.The Assassins' ability to stealth is not bad, especially in this dark night.The dagger sticking out of the shadows can always poke out from all odd angles and end the life of the enemy.But they met Amon, blessed by the power of a dragon and with a keen perception beyond imagination.With only hearing and perception, Amon can detect the assassin in the shadows first, and the preemptive attack, the head-on collision, he is worthy of any warrior below the high rank.Even, he can do a short engagement, break out, then slaughter, and leave.The roar of the horned tomahawk and the whimper of the axe tearing through the air rang out one after another, like the coldest north wind on a winter night, taking away the last trace of temperature.