There was dead silence in Turner's carriage.

Anderson, who had already put on new clothes, looked very bad.

As the young master of the Turner family who was sent to Agamand, he naturally received special treatment. He was the only one living in the entire carriage. The floor of the carriage was covered with thick carpets and was divided into

A comfortable living area and leisure area. But now, he was standing in the open space of the small living room in the leisure area, and in front of him was a half-naked girl kneeling and crawling.

The girl's back was covered with red marks, her drooping face was covered with tears, and the corners of her lips had been bitten by herself, but she did not dare to make a sound.

Anderson cracked the whip again coldly.

Another trace of flying flesh and blood was imprinted, and the girl almost fainted from the whipping, but she still held on, because if she really fainted, she would face a more cruel situation.

"These bastard Hyjars - how dare they! How dare they!" Anderson's eyes were bloodshot, and his originally handsome face was ferocious: "How dare they embarrass me like this! Wait for me - wait for me to finish.

I have fulfilled the mission entrusted to me by the gods..."

Having said this, he laughed nervously again, raising his whip while laughing, with a cruel smile in his voice: "...When the time comes, I will kill you all! No, just kill.

It’s too easy for you, I will make life worse than death for you bastards!”

He suddenly stopped his hand, leaned over and picked up the shaky girl, grabbed her chin, and forced her to raise her face.

"Open your eyes." He ordered.

The girl opened her eyes tremblingly, only to see Anderson's disappointed eyes.

"It's not the same, not at all." He threw the girl back to the ground as if throwing away some garbage: "Who is blind and thinks you are somewhat similar to her?"

He looked condescendingly at the girl lying on the ground with injuries all over her body, and said as if she was intoxicated: "She has the most brilliant blond hair and the most beautiful blue eyes in the world. She stands in the golden temple, and just one look is enough to make her...

I am sinking..."

At this point, Anderson's voice suddenly became low: "And who are you? How dare you look even remotely like her?!"

The continuous sound of whips, Anderson's hysterical curses and nervous laughter resounded throughout the carriage. The Turners guarding the door of the carriage seemed to have long been accustomed to this. They did not even look at each other, but stood silently, even

I'm a little glad that the person being whipped inside at this moment is not me.

The regional magic train finally drove out of the terrifying Bone Burial Abyss, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief after they could no longer see those faintly huge dragon wings.

The curtains of the ordinary car are raised, and the vigorous sunlight shines in. The green and colorful flowers of the grass and the flying birds are wanton outside the window. The huge and continuous mountains are lingering at the end of the sight. You can vaguely see the snow-capped tops of the Yunjian Mountains, and the mountains

There is a crystal clear waterfall sloping down at your feet.

"The Watcher Flower Valley has arrived!" People who are familiar with the journey looked at the fairyland-like scenery falling in front of them in surprise: "After passing through this Flower Valley, we will reach Agamand!"

Ye Sewei also sat in her seat, looking at the dreamlike and beautiful scene outside the car window with surprise.

She did not miss the dogtail grass that Anderson had stepped on, and had already thrown away the wilting grass without hesitation. After Anderson and the Turners left, Ye Sewei calmed down and had time to start.

Guess what Anderson means by "God-given".

However, such a meaningless sentence left people with no clue. Ye Sewei could not even make a guess, and even felt like she had fallen into some strange trap.

Until now, her mind was suddenly attracted by the too beautiful scene outside the window, and she suddenly forgot about Anderson's matter, and her mood became more relaxed.

While looking at the scenery outside the window as dazzled as everyone else, Ye Sewei's magical consciousness also walked happily through the flower valley. The gentle wind supported her consciousness, and she seemed to be closer than everyone else.

When I arrived at the flowers and trees, I stirred the dewdrops on the flowers, flicked the feathers of the perching birds, and then glided along with the speed of the train.

After coming to this world, this was the first time she felt truly free and happy.

Everything seems to have a spirit.

The entire Valley of Flowers seemed to be showing some kind of warm kindness to her, trying desperately to show her the most beautiful and affectionate side. When the train passed through the Valley of Flowers, Ye Sewei didn't even react. Before she could say goodbye, her consciousness suddenly hit her.

Turning around, I was once again shocked by the splendor I had never seen before.

Beyond the Valley of Flowers is a bridge.

A floating magic bridge flew directly out of the natural flower valley for no reason, meandering downwards in mid-air, crossing a long river, and rushed directly into the city.

Huge magic arrays protruded from the ground and the river, and bright magic lights rose from the ground and were connected to the base of the bridge. It was obvious that the magic energy provided by these magic arrays was the power that allowed the bridge to float.

pillar.

And these magic circles are not meaningless.

Five magic arrays were lined up in sequence, winding forward. Each magic array flashed a different color, obviously representing the five gods.

The train slid quickly across the floating bridge, almost jumping from mid-air, but there was no sense of bumps or weightlessness. When it landed on the ground, at the end of the bridge were five silent and huge white statues.

Statues of gods are guarded on both sides of the bridge.

This scenery is shocking enough, but what is even more shocking is that the statues of the five gods only reach the neck and stop abruptly.

And their huge heads, which seemed to be so flat that their facial features were almost indistinguishable, were placed on the ground in a crooked manner.

Obviously, Ye Sewei was not the only one who was shocked by this scene.

Everyone has a god they believe in. When everyone sees such a huge statue of a god, their first reaction is to subconsciously look for the one they believe in. They even make prayer gestures, but the next second they see

When it came to the heads scattered on the ground, it looked like they had been decapitated.

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak.

The train was traveling at an extremely fast speed, and such a shocking scene only passed by in the blink of an eye. After stopping for a moment in the center of Agamand, the train started again and finally took them to the Agamand Central College stop.

When everyone got out of the car, they all looked dazed.

——It’s the kind of trance in which one has completely forgotten about the fatigue of traveling and traveling, and the excitement of coming to a new school and new world, and his mind is filled with the idols of the gods before, as if his faith has collapsed.

Is Agamand a city that rebels against the gods? But I have never heard of it before? Moreover, the magician association of the Modian continent is also established here. If there is rebellion here, how can the gods respond to those magic requests?

But if not...

How could the Magicians Association allow the head of a god to lie on the ground?!

Everyone was in a state of confusion, and many people even forgot to bring their luggage. The train conductor shouted at them to remind them, and then they hurried back to get their luggage.

Ye Sewei stood under the stop sign and looked around blankly. Then she saw a group of seniors wearing Hyjal badges crookedly and wearing unfamiliar styles but blindly guessing that they were Agamand school uniforms swarming towards them.

Come rushing.

It is Agamand's tradition to take over younger generations from the same region.

However, just as they rushed in front of the lovely new class of juniors and girls, the seniors from the Hyjal region were stunned, and after a brief pause, they quickly lined up in a row and gathered all the juniors.

Blocked behind him.

"There's Turner——!" A senior student quickly pulled out his short wand and pointed forward: "Everyone! Prepare for enemy attack——!"

"Why is there Turner here!" The senior sister's voice filled with anger and surprise floated in the empty air of the station: "Get ready for battle!! Protect the juniors and juniors!!"

In fact, the Turners were also shocked by the statues at the gate of Agamand, and their expressions were just like those of Hyjal. However, they had suddenly changed their arrival time on a whim, and did not even inform the seniors in the academy about this.

I took it to heart. I was still shocked at the moment, but I was frightened by the loud voices.

Just as they reacted, the Turners found themselves surrounded by a variety of wands and weapons.

"Don't move." The leader, Senior Haijal, looked coldly: "Tell me, why are you here? What is your purpose? Who are your other accomplices, and where are they hiding?"

Turners:......??

Senior Sister Hyjal moved her wrist slightly, holding out a beautiful sword flower, and added: "Looking at the most powerful of you, you are not more than a sixth-level warrior and a sixth-level magician. I advise you not to resist, otherwise we cannot guarantee that it will happen in the next moment.

What."

The Turners finally recovered from the shock, and then fell into greater doubts about their lives.

Where did this group of people, who at first glance looked like they were at least seven or eight level warriors, come from?!

Oh, they all have Hyjal’s family crest on their bodies!

...wait, Hyjal??

Damn it, did Hyjal's help arrive so soon?!
Chapter completed!