Chapter 2402 The partner who turns the wheel of fate, the werewolf who pretends to be dead and escap

This was the first time Ali had encountered such a thing. A dog could actually cry sadly, so he comforted him as if he were a human.

"It will be fine, haha, no need to thank me, no need to be moved, we will all be fine in Rentat."

Hearing the word Lentat, the big dog cried even more sadly. It seemed that Lentat was its sad place, full of painful and sad memories.

In the early morning, the night wind howled and rattled the windows. It was time to hide in bed and quietly enjoy the rare warmth.

Ali was busy with the Violet Hospital, but he was tossing and turning, unable to sleep. He was full of confusion about the path of future development, a sense of alienation and distance from the nobles who came in and out of carriages, alchemy cars, and aircraft, and doubts about whether there would be corresponding gains after hard work. , and uncertainty about life, all made his thoughts tumble, tossing and turning, and he couldn't calm down at all.

"Why!"

Ali sighed heavily, turned over and sat up from the bed, put on his coat, walked to the only table in the narrow house, picked up the jar, poured a cup of weak ale into the cup, and drank it in a big gulp. This low-quality ale was the only luxury he could enjoy in life.

Ali held the wine glass, walked to the window, and sat directly on the ground. He looked at the trees with few leaves outside swaying in the wind. He seemed to be shivering constantly, and he felt inexplicably desolate in his heart. Outside his window is a quiet and deserted street. It takes a long time to see a carriage or an alchemy car passing by. The sound it makes only accentuates the silence and desolation nearby. Across the street are relatively old buildings. , because it is the worst-located civilian area and has no gardens or other things at all.

But Ali knew very well that the owners of the surrounding houses had not been worse off than most of the citizens of Lentat in the past few years, and they were more leisurely, because they had a keen eye and discovered that with the earth-shaking changes in Lentat, more and more people Outsiders came here, and the newly opened alchemy workshops that lacked manpower were constantly recruiting people from various places, so they renovated their own houses and rented them to these outsiders at a relatively cheap price. Due to the large number of rooms, They also make a lot of money.

After magical alchemy workshops appeared one after another and achieved enviable achievements, the original textile guild felt a sense of crisis and began to ask magicians who were good at golems and golems to improve the current textile equipment. After two or three years of exploration, the efficiency of textile machines has made an astonishing breakthrough. As a result, the scale of the textile industry has begun to expand, and the number of manpower required has gradually increased. Similarly, this has also brought about a reduction in the price of textiles. The Kingdom of Holm The people can finally afford to buy extra clothes.

Ali took a sip of ale, opened the window, felt the biting cold wind blowing against his face, couldn't help but shudder, and the depression in his heart was slightly relieved.

The silver moon hung high in the sky, cold and beautiful. Ali, who was drinking ale, suddenly saw that the big dog next to him was also looking intently outside, looking at the direction of Lentat leaving the city. There was clearly a hint of urgency and desire in his eyes, so he smiled said with a smile.

"Do you also feel confused about the future? Don't you know which direction to strive for?"

Ali was talking to himself, never expecting the big dog to understand human words, and was full of melancholy and confusion.

Nasdel glanced at him coolly and did not scream. He still looked at Rentat's direction out of the city with melancholy and longing eyes. When he recovered from his injuries, he immediately escaped from Rentat, which was full of dangers. city!

Ali turned his head, imitating a big dog, and looked towards the direction of Rentat leaving the city, towards the city wall covered with silvery moon gauze, sighed softly, and said melancholy.

"Although the city wall of Rentat is tall, it is far inferior to the invisible wall between nobles and ordinary people. It makes people dare not move forward. It is cold and ruthless, tall and solid, and insurmountable!"

Ali did not try to organize the language completely, but directly expressed the various emotions in his heart. After all, the audience was just a dog.

"Is it really impossible for ordinary people to enter the world of aristocrats? Why do we all have eyes, noses, souls, brains, and the ability to think, but they are naturally noble and look down on us? Does the quality of birth determine the entire life? Life?"

Ali talked to himself about the different situations between nobles and commoners. Wandering in pain, he chose a direction amid the reality of being born to be ruled and questioning the nature of nobility. Obviously, he Don't want to be always inferior to others.

Nasder, who transformed into a big dog, whimpered softly, and finally glanced sideways at Ali, his eyes full of contempt, so childish!

The status of nobles comes from the power they control, just like many strong men in the werewolf family. This is an objective fact and will not change just because someone questions this situation.

If you want to change, you can only gain stronger power yourself. At that time, the nobles will welcome Ali to join their circle, and Ali will not want to change this situation at that time.

"You also agree with my idea?"

Seeing that the big dog finally responded, Ali felt a little better and continued to ramble.

"Actually, I understand very well that in order to break this invisible wall, I must achieve enough to be respected by others, but there are too many industries and too many opportunities in Rentat, so I dare not make a decision easily for fear of missing the real opportunity. . And the gorgeous carriages, alchemy cars, and aircraft I saw outside Mills School made me feel the distance, too far to be crossed!"

Ali let out the depressed emotions he had accumulated during this period, and his mood improved a lot. He gradually became more energetic and regained the vigor of a young man under twenty years old.

"After saying this, I have already made a decision. I don't know much other than words. Maybe I can study while working in a hospital or an alchemy workshop, but such learning has a weak foundation and cannot be done at the same time. Let me know what I am good at and what I want, so I will save money to go to a general school."

Ali stood up, looked up at the silver moon in the night sky with a firm expression and said.

"I know that this road is difficult, the distance is long, and the walls are high, but that doesn't mean there are no opportunities. The members of the Magic Council include not only Mr. Ivan Vincent, who is from a noble family, but also people from poor backgrounds. They even have to eat and clothe themselves. Not yet, but relying on his own efforts and persistence, he gradually became a musician, music master, magician, and Grand Arcanist, Lord Lucien Evans!"

"At least I still have the Queen's gold coins given by my parents. I can save enough money to go to general school in a few months. It will be much better than the situation of Mr. Evans back then!"

Ali clenched his fists to encourage himself and encouraged himself with Lucien's deeds. Since Lucien was promoted to Grand Arcanist and became a legendary magician, his deeds have been used as typical propaganda by the Magic Council, attracting ordinary residents to Magical yearning.

The story of Lucien is so legendary that it has been adapted into various stories by bards one after another. It has been well received by nobles and commoners alike. It is a very inspirational series.

"Although I don't have the talent of Mr. Evans to become a master in the fields of music and magic, as long as I work hard to learn knowledge, I will definitely succeed in the fields I am good at!"

Ali learned from his pen pal Jian’s letter that the current era is an era of scarcity of talents. There are very few people who even know how to write, and even fewer people who have learned all kinds of knowledge. No matter how good they are, as long as they have a little mastery With a little knowledge, you won't have to worry about finding something to do that matches your status. If you study well, you may have the opportunity to become a magician, a knight, or other professions that allow you to interact with nobles on an equal footing.

In this era, there will be no uselessness of knowledge, so although learning is a waste of time, as long as you get through this stage, you will be more stable, solid, and farther than others!

Ali made up his mind and felt that the silver moon was more and more beautiful and dreamy. He smiled at the big dog next to him in a good mood.

"If I were a bard or the protagonist in a dramatic story, maybe I could awaken my arcane and magical talents in the general school, make many friends, and finally defeat the devils and devils who plot to destroy the world, and become a legendary magic that changes the era. Master, haha, in that case, you will also become a famous dog in historical books, the first companion of a great man!"

As he spoke, Ali paused for a moment, and then said with jumping thoughts.

"According to the bard's story, you should be a dog with a rich background and powerful strength, a real magical creature. The encounter between the two of us makes the wheel of fate slowly turn!"

The more Ali talked, the more excited he became. He knelt down and examined the big dog's body with great interest. He found nothing unusual and sighed in disappointment.

"Hey, you are just an ordinary dog."

When Ali was talking, he always felt that there was a hint of resentment in the big dog's eyes, which made him mistakenly think that he was hallucinating. He shook his head violently and got rid of this idea.

The next day was Ali's day off. He and Big Dog, who was recovering rapidly, ran around the city, looking for other temporary jobs and trying to save enough money as soon as possible.

"A new alchemy workshop? Producing electronic tubes? What is this?"

Ali suddenly saw an announcement, and out of curiosity, he took the big dog and rushed to the address of the alchemy workshop. When he was approaching the alchemy workshop near the city gate area, Ali was surprised to see the big dog lowering its head and leaning closer to him.

"What's wrong, are you afraid of the crowd?"

Ali asked subconsciously, without paying much attention to Nasder.

Nasdel was looking for every opportunity to escape from Rentat, and his reaction just now was because he detected an aura that disgusted him.

"The disgusting vampire is here too, Rentat?"

Nasdel turned around, looked at the back in the crowd, and cursed coldly.

"Hmph, you will definitely die in the dangerous city of Rentat!"

Ali took the big dog forward for some distance, and Nasder's eyes lit up, because not far away was the city gate area!

"As long as I escape, I can escape danger!"

"This guy always thinks I'm a dog. I'll find a way to give him some treasures later!"

The werewolf Nasdel's heart was filled with the desire to leave Rentat. Regardless of his body not completely recovering, he rushed out and ran quickly, like a fish trying to return to the sea!

Fifty meters, twenty meters, ten meters, five meters, the city gate is getting closer and closer, Nasder is getting more and more excited.

"boom!"

There was a loud collision, and a speeding alchemist car stopped at the gate of the city. The owner of the car shouted pretending to be angry.

"Whose dog is this? Did it suddenly run out onto the road and try to murder someone?"

Ali watched dumbfounded as the big dog ran all the way, and then was hit by an alchemy car without being able to avoid it. He vomited blood, his limbs twitched, and finally became motionless.

After Ali came to his senses, he quickly went up to apologize. The guilty car owner gave a few perfunctory words and asked Ali to drag the big dog's body away.

Looking at the big dog's body, Ali sighed and said with a bit of disappointment.

"It seems that we are really not partners who can make the wheel of fate turn. However, thank you for your company these two days, which helped me find my confidence again. I will bury you properly."

Ali struggled to drag the big dog to the woods outside the city, buried it very seriously, and then gathered his mood and continued his struggle.

After Ali left, the dirt-like grave suddenly opened, and a big dog that was about to die slowly came out.

"Fortunately, I knew how to play dead and finally left Rentat!"

Nasdel felt pain all over his body. He looked back at Rentat in the distance. The bustling city was like an abyss, with dangers everywhere. If you were not careful, people would die. He said with fear and fear.

"Rentat is really too dangerous! I must go back and report it to His Excellency the Prince truthfully!"

Ivan Vincent was sitting in the lounge on the top floor of Arlinge, his body relaxed and lazily leaning on the back of the chair. With a dumbfounded expression on his face, he looked at the werewolves who were fleeing madly outside Rentat City with strange eyes. , miserable and miserable, he smiled and said to Lucien beside him.

"Are all the people in the Dark Council like this?"

"How could you be so stupid!"

Lucien was also very amused. He didn't expect that the wolf clan would actually send such a living treasure. Not only did he not look very smart, he was even a fool with bad luck. He would encounter accidents every time. I really don't know how lucky he is. How did he survive in the dangerous Dark Mountains? Could it be that the Dark Council didn't need brains to survive?

"Your Excellency Ivan Vincent, the Dark Council is not all like this. At least the vampires are relatively smart, and the strength and wisdom of the dragons are also amazing!"

Lucien has a deep connection with the Vampire Clan. He is good friends with the legendary third-level Earl Silver Eyes. He has also been favored by the Lord of Silver Moon. He is relatively familiar with vampires and knows something about the Dark Council.

The wolf tribe is originally the most reckless and stupid race in the Dark Parliament. Although the werewolves lack IQ, they are indeed physically strong. Many legendary strongmen have appeared, so they can have a place in the Dark Parliament.

Ivan Vincent nodded when he heard this. The stars in his eyes disappeared. He shifted his gaze and looked at Rentat, a handsome young man full of aristocratic temperament who easily integrated into the city. He was at home like a fish in water, even if When seeing new things, he behaved very calmly and quickly accepted and understood them. This was very different from the werewolf who had just escaped from Rentat.

"After all, the vampires are a race created by Aitna. They are indeed much smarter than the brainless guys like werewolves. They can understand the changes brought about by magic and quickly accept these changes!"

Even though Ivan Vincent said this, he still liked the werewolf who had just escaped. Maybe smart people like fools. Although Nasdel was stupid and reckless, he had a good heart. He was good to Ali, an ordinary person. He chose He pretended to be dead to escape from Rentat, which Ivan Vincent admired very much.

Trajectories of fate appeared in front of Ivan Vincent's eyes. He looked at these complicated fates with deep eyes. He saw the scene who didn't know how many years later, smiled a little, and said to Lucien on the side. .

"It seems that the wheel of fate has turned. One person and one dog have become partners who support each other in the future. It seems that this werewolf is still a person who repays his kindness. This pair of werewolves who grew up in the intrigue environment of the Dark Parliament are It’s a very rare quality!”

When Lucien heard this, his body trembled slightly. He felt sincere admiration for Ivan Vincent's level of strength and said with a bit of reverence.

"Your Excellency Ivan Vincent, the trajectory of fate is completely hidden in your eyes. Such power makes me, a legendary magician, feel incredible!"

As a Grand Arcanist, Lucien's strength improved rapidly after he was promoted to Legend. He is now a Level 2 Legend, and his strength is comparable to Level 3 Legend. He knows how difficult it is to spy on the trajectory of destiny, which is covered by layers of fog. However, without unimaginable strength, it is impossible to see the trajectory of destiny clearly. Even Douglas, the Speaker of Parliament who is good at astrological magic, can only see the vague trajectory of destiny.

Further north along the Northland coastal corridor is a wild land. The cold-resistant woods and strange terrain have turned it into a paradise for werewolves, ice bears and other creatures. There are even more powerful magical creatures wandering in this vast land. Deep, such as silver dragon, white dragon, frost giant lord, etc.

Deep in the primeval forest, there is a hidden gap leading to the ground. At the end of it is a rather wide underground cave.

In the underground cave, torches were inserted into the stone walls, making the whole place brightly lit. However, the flames burning on these torches were extremely strange and pale, as if there was no warmth at all, no soul of their own, and a dead silence! Pale light shone from the torches. The light shines on the men in black robes prostrate on the ground in the cave, making them look eerie and terrifying.

The foreheads of these men in black robes are close to the ground. From the characteristics of the body and profile, it can be clearly judged that they are not all human beings. There are werewolves with long hair on their cheeks, orcs with various animal signs, and there are also frosts that occupy a large area. giant.

They were motionless, like dead corpses, and in the center of their worship was an altar made of white bones. A man in black robes with eyes that seemed to have pale flames jumping stood in front of the altar, quietly watching each person exuding a strong aura of death. Mysterious pattern. Gaze at the giant sickle placed on the altar, symbolizing the harvest of life.

"Birth means the beginning of death. That is the ending we can never avoid!"

The man in black robe suddenly raised his hands and chanted an inexplicable prayer loudly. A ball of pale flame burning quietly rose above the altar.

The corpse-like men in black robes finally moved. A hoarse and booming voice echoed the man in black robes, and their bodies shook slightly.

"Birth means the beginning of death..."