Chapter 49: Shot seven times in the back...suicide?
Luofu squatted on the ground and looked at the man who had been shot seven times.
He had just come to find Margery, but he didn't expect to see this scene as soon as he entered the room.
Luofu thought this guy had escaped, and was a little regretful, but he didn't expect that he was encountered by Margery and killed.
All I can say is that it is very satisfying.
But isn't this way of death too insulting for a wizard...especially a dark wizard?
Let’s not talk about dying from “Avatar’s Big Melon”. Even if you die from magic like “Expelliarmus”, it is not magic after all.
The wizard was shot... I couldn't stand it anymore.
Is this the witch hunter of the new era? Burning by fire is already an outdated method of death in the Middle Ages, but now it has to keep pace with the times, and shooting and cannon execution are popular?
Okay, let's just shoot... These two dark wizards first poisoned and then attacked the tribe, killing many of Dana's tribesmen. They died in the same way as Kennedy, which was an advantage for them.
In fact, there is not much psychological burden on killing the dark wizards, Rolf and Margaery.
Luofu has traveled through time and has a mature psychology. He has long known that when faced with such a dark wizard, either you will die or they will die... It is a very straightforward matter.
Margaery is even more common than Roff. Her father is the director of the Auror Office and has offended many dark wizards and purgers.
Their family had been attacked before, and Margery, who was still young at the time, had witnessed death.
So, Luofu squatted next to the corpse, thought about it, and finally said in a rather regretful tone:
"This guy actually shot himself in the Muggle way..."
"..."
Margaery looked at Luo Fu with a surprised look on her face and cursed in her heart, feeling that Luo Fu could tell lies with open eyes compared to her sister.
Since Rove said suicide, it must be suicide. Margaery thought for a while and asked: "Where are those Indians?"
"We are collecting the dead." Rolf sighed. Compared with these two dark wizards, they are the real innocents.
The boy told Margaery everything that happened in the square, including the strange Quetzalcoatl egg.
Margaery took the egg from Rolf's hand and observed it curiously, but no matter how she looked at it, it was a fossil.
"What do you feel?" Rove asked, "Did you feel your heart beating?"
"No." Margaery shook her head and said, "I just feel as hard as a rock."
"It seems that it needs the magic of those Indians to awaken it." Luo Fe said softly.
Margaery held up the Quetzalcoatl egg and asked curiously: "What are you going to do with it?"
"Of course I'll give it back to Dana and the others," Luo Fu said calmly.
Of course he wanted to take it back and study it, but this was a sacred object that the Indians had worshiped for centuries.
Isn't it nonsense to ask people to donate "voluntarily" and then be rewarded with five hundred galleons and a banner?
If Luo Fe was taken away by force, what would be the difference between him and the guy lying on the ground who "committed suicide"?
Rove considers himself to be an "honest person" with a high moral bottom line, and of course he doesn't disdain to do things that involve cleverness and robbery.
Besides, to awaken this egg, you need the magic of the Indians. He doesn't even speak their language, so there's no use taking it away.
Even if he learned the language, if he wanted to gain that powerful power again, he would need to sacrifice his life. Who would he sacrifice?
After Margery listened to Luo Fei's reasons, she nodded slightly, but she still reminded:
"It might not be a good thing for them to really stay. Since they are taken into consideration, someone might come to rob them again in the future."
"I will remind Dana and ask them to pay more attention." Luo Fu said softly:
"But no matter how they deal with it, it is their own choice, and we can only respect it."
The two stopped talking about it and began to count the creeper's belongings, which was an extra bonus tonight.
There was quite a lot of gold, which was split in half by Rolf and Margaery, as well as the animal skins, which were all made by creepers and used to transform using the magic of skinwalker.
But most of them are too big for Rove, so he can't use many of them.
After finishing everything, they left the room and walked towards the pyramid.
At this time, a raging fire was ignited again in the Pyramid Square, and the firewood crackled and spit out sparks into the night sky.
Beside the bonfire, the bodies of the deceased were piled up. After being re-bathed by the tribesmen, they were dressed in the same clothes as when they were alive and sprinkled with sesame oil.
The Indians raised torches and lit the dead tribesmen on fire. As the smoke gradually rose, the chanting sounded again, this time it was a funeral dirge.
The chanting gradually became quieter, followed by complete silence,
Rolf and Mag were sitting on the steps not far away, watching the funeral quietly.
When dawn appeared on the horizon, the funeral was completely over, and they also elected a new patriarch.
The new patriarch is the tall and thin wizard. He did not die after being thrown out by the Thunderbird. His bravery also won the love of everyone.
Now that things are over, Luo Fu and Margaery are ready to say goodbye and leave.
Dana came to see them off, and she also brought a large bag of medicinal herbs.
"Rolf, I will write the secret recipe of the potion on the parchment."
"Thank you, Dana." Rolf thanked: "If you have any questions, just write to this place. My grandfather is a magical zoologist. He can help you solve many problems."
"I will remember it." Dana felt her face was wet and cool, she wiped her tears and hugged the two of them one by one.
After saying goodbye, Rolf and Margery walked to the jeep. Next to the car, the Thunderbird was tied.
This thunderbird was very obedient. Even though the chain around its neck had been removed by Rolf and it was not tied to the ground... it still did not run away.
It is obvious that this thunderbird has been domesticated since it was a child and has developed a strong obedience.
There are also very serious injuries on its body. In addition to the injuries sustained during the battle last night, most of them are injuries accumulated in daily life.
There are old scars all over its back and broad wings. The pale scars are very conspicuous against the beautiful feathers.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Therefore, it will be very troublesome for Rove to treat this thunderbird. It is not only physically injured, but also psychologically tortured.
These days, a qualified veterinarian must also provide psychological guidance. It can only be said that this industry... is seriously involved!
Now that they have the Thunderbird, Rolf and Margaery don't plan to take the jeep anymore, but ride it home directly, which will be faster.
They climbed onto the Thunderbird's back, and it spread its wings, bringing up sand and dust, which blurred Dana's eyes, but through the piercing tears, she still saw the beast fly out of the tribe.
The ptarmigan flew westward, flying over the rolling sand dunes and Gobi Desert, crossing the Grand Canyon and the Kaibab Plateau.
They finally arrived at a wizard village shrouded in dark clouds all year round.
The ptarmigan finally landed in front of a house on the edge of the village.
Margaery jumped off the thunderbird, walked to the door, and knocked hard. The door was soon opened, and a witch with gray hair and a purple bow came out.
"Grandma!" Margaery hugged the old man, rubbed her head in the witch's arms, and said coquettishly: "Did you miss me?"
"Margery!" Tina laughed, reached out and patted the girl on the head, giving her a soft, wrinkled smile.
A fat cat nugget smelled the scent and came out of the house and jumped into Luo Fu's arms.
Luofu was almost knocked down. He touched the fat cat and said with a smile:
"Moeller, long time no see, you guy...why are you so fat?"
The cat was so gentle just now, but now it arched its back and hissed at the boy, then raised its paw and hit him hard on the head.
