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Chapter 18 Margau's Journal

It has to be said that Xiao Jinsheng's order to disperse and escape was very correct. Although the female knight was powerful, she could only choose one target to pursue.

"Huh... It seems that the first target is not me. It seems that he went to find the class teacher?" Bai Xiaowen breathed a sigh of relief and held a second of silence for the fat class teacher. "However, since he is a knight in the medieval European background, he should

He believes in chivalry, so he is unlikely to kill indiscriminately, right?"

Bai Xiaowen dodged and rushed into another basement on the side of the fork. Compared with the previous manually dug basement, this basement was much narrower and lower, and the walls were uneven.

"This should be the basement dug by the plague rats."

Just as a thought flashed across Bai Xiaowen's mind, a gust of wind blew up, and a black shadow rushed towards the door! In the dim vision, only a pair of green eyes could be seen.

"Zombie rat!"

Bai Xiaowen ignored his image and rolled to the ground to escape, avoiding the zombie rat's attack. However, the zombie rat's agility of more than 6 points came into play. He stepped on the rock wall, changed direction, and continued to pounce on Bai Xiaowen!

With a sneer, the zombie rat pounced on Bai Xiaowen's back, swiping with its sharp claws, and Bai Xiaowen's clothes tore open on his back. Fortunately, the machete tied behind his back blocked it, otherwise with Bai Xiaowen's fragile physique, one claw would definitely fall down.

To get hurt.

At the critical moment, Bai Xiaowen's mind was clear. He gritted his teeth to hold back the burning pain in his back, kicked his feet on the ground, and activated his 4.5 strength value at full strength. A pair of military boots even had cracks, which showed the rapidity of this kick.

!

Bang!

Bai Xiaowen's body hit the rock wall heavily.

The zombie rat lying behind him was almost crushed into a meat pie by the force of the collision. Its fossilized skin was of little use in the face of this type of collision and blunt damage.

Bai Xiaowen himself was not feeling well, and almost lost his breath. Fortunately, he was in high spirits and endured the pain of almost shifting his spine, and slowly sat down against the rock wall. The corpse of the zombie rat was very close to him.

, but Bai Xiaowen had no idea of ​​moving it.

"The battle is over, strength 5, accuracy 3, consistency 3, battle evaluation: excellent."

"Your basic specialty: increased combat proficiency."

After glancing at the proficiency in combat skills that had improved a lot, Bai Xiaowen breathed a sigh of relief. He had just killed the zombie rat, and his performance was considered extraordinary, and all evaluations exceeded the usual training standards.

In the era of digital psychic energy, the explosive power of life cannot be underestimated.

Bai Xiaowen turned on the searchlight and began to identify the parchment scrolls under the light.

The danger is not over. What is truly terrifying is the female knight from the spirit world. Bai Xiaowen must learn more information, including the opponent's purpose, the source of the mutation in the plague rat den, etc., in order to have more hope of escaping!

The text on the parchment is in ancient Latin, written in a very sloppy manner, and several pages are missing.

Ancient Latin, like classical Chinese, is a course in ordinary classes.

Bai Xiaowen studied Latin when he was not divided into classes in the first year of high school. With his abnormal memory, he could still recall a lot of Latin vocabulary after searching, but of course there was nothing he could do about grammatical structures and so on. He identified this sheepskin book

The test is basically based on guessing based on vocabulary.

(This feeling is very refreshing. Poor students can make up their own minds about the feeling of English reading comprehension. High-school students please ignore it)

Bai Xiaowen flipped through the parchment records page by page, slowly sorting out the information.

This is a diary, with a line written on the title page.

"I, Margao, have the great honor to become the servant of Falgar, the royal chief alchemist of the Lionheart Empire. I swear to the Lord of Light that I will always be loyal to my master."

Only then did Bai Xiaowen learn that the identity of the linen-robed deceased in the basement was originally a servant named Margao.

"July 9, 1152, Guangming Calendar."

"Master loses his temper more and more often. His Majesty the Emperor seems to trust the new alchemist more and is dismissive of the alchemy results presented by the master. This month, two servants have been whipped to death by the master.

Kill me, I don’t want to be the third one. The Lord of Light is above.”

"August 11, 1152, Guangming Calendar."

"Today we went to the North County Monastery to pray. This is the third time this month. The master seems to have become much more pious recently."

"The master's temper has also improved and he has not had an attack this month. This must be the blessing of the Lord of Light. Praise the Lord of Light!"

"September 20, 1152, Guangming Calendar."

"It's unbelievable! The master is actually willing to accept me as an apprentice. What a rare opportunity this is! Praise the master!"

"September 21, 1152 year of the Guangming calendar."

"The master told me his plan and threatened me to join, otherwise he would kill me. God, I would rather never hear about this crazy plan. He actually wanted to steal the soul stone sealed in the North County Monastery!"

"That evil soul stone is closely guarded by the nuns in the North County Abbey. Those terrible nuns who have given up their desires for money, pleasure, family, love, etc., and dedicated their whole body and soul to the Lord of Light are simply unreasonable.

Madmen, anyone who dares to get close to the soul stone will be purified by them mercilessly!"

Many pages were missing from the back of the diary. Through some scattered descriptions, Bai Xiaowen speculated that the "evil soul stone" should have been obtained by the royal alchemist Falga and his servant Margao.

It seems that the nun is not as scary as Margao described.

Bai Xiaowen continued to scroll down and found another page of relatively complete logs.

"April 6, 1153 in the Guangming calendar."

"This is the third time we have escaped. Those crazy nuns actually persuaded His Majesty to send powerful royal knights to hunt us down! Although the Lionheart Empire is large, there is no room for us anymore."

"We are destined to leave our hometown and head towards the port pearl of the south - the city of Voltron. My master plans to find a ship there and cross the ocean to the New World. Before mastering the power of the evil soul stone and reaching the pinnacle of alchemy,

He vowed never to return to the Lionheart Empire."

"May 30, 1153 in the Guangming calendar."

"During this seemingly endless pursuit and escape, I gradually discovered the changes in my master. His skin became paler day by day, like a vampire crawling out of a tomb, which was daunting. However, the master's skin became paler day by day.

His strength is also increasing day by day, he becomes faster and stronger, are these the powers brought by the evil soul stone?"

"June 2, 1153, Guangming Calendar."

"Praise the Lord of Light! Just when my master and I were cornered by the Royal Knights, a space crack appeared like a miracle! No matter what world is on the other side of the crack, we have no choice."

"I can finally get rid of this eternal pursuit. I seem to hear the angry and unwilling roar of the royal knight who is following me."


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