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Chapter 044 I saw you, you were born to me?

In the dark Moluo Canyon, there was no light at all. Occasionally, a few gusts of dark wind blew by, bringing with them bursts of sharp sounds.

Ahead of the canyon is a slightly wide open space, with some sparse weeds and a few dead trees on the ground. Many alchemists set up camp here and live temporarily. As time goes by, this place gradually turns into an ordinary

The camp has various facilities that are relatively complete, such as a row of fences that have been erected in front of the camp to block possible dangers.

At this time, the braziers set up on both sides of the fence door bloomed with bright firelight, illuminating the surroundings.

Many alchemists held their alchemy tools, their faces more solemn than ever before, as if there was something terrible ahead of them.

No one spoke, but the clear sounds of running and breathing stimulated their hearts.

"I have never seen that bright light before. It is really similar to the strange light on evil spirits. But I have never heard that evil spirits have the habit of actively attacking people. Their IQ should be clear. The alchemical power here is

How powerful."

"I'm not sure. Maybe they mutated or increased their strength. With their strength, they could destroy the alchemist camp here."

"The possibility is very high. Let's stay calm for now. As long as the specific appearance is revealed later, we will take action together. I don't believe that there are so many alchemists present and they can't deal with the opponent."

"That's right, but why don't you think that the other person is a human being? I think it is unlikely that they are evil spirits. No matter how intelligent they are, they will not be able to escape from the town of Ashes where they are imprisoned."

"Have you ever seen someone who can emit light? No."

"Indeed, this is a bit weird. Maybe it's a strange alchemy tool and alchemy."

"If the opponent is an intermediate alchemist or an advanced one, he may have mastered alchemy that we don't know about. But the value contained in the cursed object here cannot shock an intermediate alchemist."

They lowered their voices and talked in whispers, with a trace of confusion in their eyes. They were not sure what the light in front of them was.

Lin Mei, on the other hand, already believed that the other party was the legendary evil spirit, and at that moment he excitedly raised his own weapons, planning to annihilate them all later.

The light was getting closer and closer, and soon it was three hundred meters away from them. If this distance were placed during the day, it would be possible to see what it was like, but it was a pity that it was night now.

"Who is in front of you? Please tell me your identity quickly, otherwise we will attack you indiscriminately." In the crowd, an alchemist who looked quite capable and powerful shouted loudly, without any hostility in his words.

Any cover. When the other alchemists heard this, they raised their weapons and planned to attack them later.

"That's right, is it an evil spirit? If so, let's see how we can purify you."

"If you don't want to die, tell me who you are as soon as possible?"

"If you are passing through the canyon at night, how can it be a human being? I think it is an evil spirit."

The crowd was like a vegetable market, with chaotic sounds.

Woo!

At this time, the sound of a horse braying interrupted everyone's conversation. The light in front of them that originally illuminated the surrounding three meters suddenly shone brightly. Under the refraction of countless dazzling lights, it was possible to see that it was a man with long linen hair.

.A young man with fair skin.

He was riding a black horse that also shone slowly, and said loudly: "I am an alchemist. I came here to find a place to rest this time."

He is Grant!

After the words came out, they saw that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer. Some sharp-eyed people saw that it was not an evil spirit, but a young man in his twenties. Judging from his methods, he was also an alchemist.

It's just that they have never seen an alchemist make himself emit light. They usually use alchemy tools, totems or directly use torches.

If this were not the case, they would not think that the other party was an evil spirit.

Grant walked to the gate of the fence, dismounted his horse, placed the horse under a dead tree, and then walked into the fence gate.

He squinted his eyes and greeted the alchemists around him with a smile: "Haha, I'm Grant. Why did you come here to watch collectively? Do you think it's something? This is the alchemist camp, and no evil spirits dare to come.

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One of the alchemists glanced at Grant carefully, and then used a special crystal in his hand to sense it, and found that it was really a human being and not an evil spirit. His face showed hostility at that moment, and he said curiously: "Mr. Grant, what's on your body

What's up with alchemy that emits light? I've never seen it."

"Yes, yes, I have never seen that strange alchemy on my body. What is it?"

"Tell it to us."

The crowd also became commotion, wide-eyed and very curious about Grant's light spell. Because alchemist is only a profession separated from the red robe mage system, some spells are incomplete. Spells like light spell are not available to junior alchemists.

It is popular, only high-level or intermediate top-level people know this kind, and their destiny is light alchemy.

"It's just a rare kind of brightening powder. It will shine when applied to the body. There are very few such things, and I don't want to use it at ordinary times."

Grant smiled at them.

It was impossible for him to tell the truth to these alchemists, and there was no need.

Many alchemists had a look of disappointment on their faces when they heard this. They thought that if it was alchemy, they would only need to spend some resources to trade it.

After a brief discussion, everyone gradually learned about Grant's background. It turned out that he was the eldest son of an ordinary little noble family. Now he is active in the surrounding areas, intending to broaden his horizons and strengthen his strength. This time, he also uses Ashes Town as a trial.

After their interest gradually waned, they gradually returned to their tents to sleep and wait for the start of tomorrow.

Grant walked alone to the corner of the fence, where there was a blank green grassland with no one living there. Next door was a bonfire with a dim yellow glow. It made a sound from time to time, and a few pieces of red charcoal rolled out and were burned.

Blocked by stones.

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Merlin stood in the crowd and was disappointed when he saw that the light that rushed over was just a young man. At this time, the alchemists around him discussed what had just happened and felt that their faces were a little dull.

I thought it was an evil spirit, but who knew it could be a human being.

His face looked a little ugly, and he glared at Grant who was still moving with hatred, intending to return to the bonfire.

Although he hated Grant for making him lose face, it was impossible for him to go over and cause trouble for this reason.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go back. I didn't expect that I was just a simple alchemist. These days, a single alchemist coming to Ashes Town is really trying to die." Merlin and a group of companions walked back.

Bonfire, the tone is a bit sarcastic. Complaining and grumbling is a very common method for normal people.

The companions around him remained silent in a tacit understanding, knowing in their hearts that Merlin had just lost face by speaking out, and if he answered now, it would only hurt him. As for Celie's pretty face, there was a bit of a sneer, and there was a hint of disdain in her eyes. This kind of

The look on his face was not that he felt that Merlin was not right, but that he instinctively felt contempt for the failure of such a thing, and the narrow-minded look on his face.

When they walked there, they happened to see a dark shadow flashing next door. No one expected that Grant would tiptoe and start setting up a black tent right next to the bonfire.

Grant's speed was very fast, and his hands quickly moved in and out like magic. In the blink of an eye, a fairly wide black tent had taken shape.

He clapped his hands, sat in front of the tent and added some firewood, intending to light a bonfire.

When Merlin saw his look, his expression changed slightly, and his already gloomy face became even gloomier. He gritted his teeth and secretly resented: "Damn despicable bastard, you just embarrassed me in front of my companions, and now you dare to set up a tent next door.

Is this intentional? If I didn't give you some clues today, you'd really think I was easy to deal with."

Merlin still has a little confidence in his own strength. There are very few junior alchemists who can beat him. And there are basically junior alchemists in the camp.

As long as you go up there and purposely annoy that guy, forcing him to make the first move with you, you won't be able to drive him away.

After Merlin thought about it, he walked forward with a sinister smile and planned to ridicule him.

The companions around noticed his appearance and said nothing. Only Celie's brother Kyle stepped forward and persuaded: "Merlin, you'd better not go over and cause trouble. Now in the wild area, it's better to cause less trouble. I think we

There's nothing wrong with sitting by a campfire."

"Kyle, I just want to talk to him, don't worry." An imperceptible sneer appeared on the corner of Merlin's mouth.

This sneer was just caught by Celie, and the disgust in her heart became even stronger.

"Sir, please get out of the way. There are already people in this place." Merlin had already walked up to Grant, stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

Naturally, he would not step forward and start scolding the other party. Such intention would be too obvious. First, he would deliberately disgust him and make him feel annoyed when he starts to attack him, and then outsmart the other party. This is the plan.

However, Grant didn't even look at it. He just added a little fire there and found that the flame was suitable. He immediately took out a string of dried meat skewers from the tent and inserted them on the edge to wait for them to be cooked.

"Damn it, are you deaf or blind? Didn't you see me standing in front of you? This place was originally mine, now you go somewhere else. Hurry up." Merlin originally wanted to disgust the other person, but now

Seeing Grant's appearance, he cursed with a very ugly look on his face and pointed at the bonfire with one hand.

Grant just sneered, stirred the bonfire, and said lightly: "You found it is yours? I found you, is it you or me?"
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