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Chapter 13 Spell Experiments

The three of them came to the scarecrow and looked carefully. This was just an ordinary scarecrow. The straw was relatively sparse, and it was definitely not the kind that was woven from thousands of straws in the Cape Village. He breathed a sigh of relief.

On the scarecrow's head, an arrow was inserted, shot from top to bottom. Xunma felt something strange.

Wu Ya glanced at Xunma, and shook his head, but he pulled out the arrow and weighed it.

"What's wrong?" Wu Ya asked him. The horse search had a very strange feeling, about this arrow, this scarecrow.

The scarecrow has facial features, which are made up of the facial features of the corpse. They are a few pieces of carrion, filled with flies.

Xunma put the arrow in the capsule, took a few steps back, and looked at the scarecrow. At the same time, Su Rong also looked at the scarecrow and showed a strange expression.

Xunma asked, "Do you also feel familiar?"

Su Rong nodded. She had not recovered from her sadness, so she did not answer carefully.

The scarecrow stood here suddenly, with nothing around. Everything, in order to defend against poisonous weeds and corpses, has been burned into a barren mountain.

Several people thought for a while and continued to move forward. In this strange era, there was a strange scarecrow, not surprising at all.

After walking only a few hundred steps forward, they climbed a hill and saw a continuous tent behind the hill.

It is a refuge station, right behind this scarecrow.

Xunma looked back at the scarecrow. If he wasn't curious just now, he would have missed the camp hiding behind the hills. It seems that this scarecrow should be a signpost?

But why not use the more obvious one directly?

The three people walked towards the camp. This was a wild mountain camp surrounded by wooden stakes about two people high. There were about two hundred tents. You could see many arrow towers behind the wooden stakes, and there were people standing guard on it.

This is a Betelgeuse-specific camp. The three of them continued to move forward. Su Rong wanted to walk faster, but was stopped by Wu Ya. "Be careful to shoot him to death as a zombie."

The three of them waved and shouted, attracting the attention of the guards. The camp door was opened.

The three of them continued to walk in, and Wu Ya slowed down and said to Xunma: "You may not be able to adapt to the world here anymore. Do you want to go in? You have to think about whether to go in."

"I can adapt to life in Zhongzhou City, why can't it be here?" Xunma was a little surprised.

"In Zhongzhou City, everyone is a loser. The only high and low point is who dies and who lives. If you adapt, what you lose is the quality of life, and the gain is freedom and absolute dignity of autonomy. But this refuge station is not. In this refuge station, you are a soldier, I am a mage noble, and Su Rong is a noble descendant."

Xunma did not think about this floor, but he had no time to think about it. Soon they walked into the camp gate. A Betelgeuse stood in the middle of the gate, with archers behind him.

"Report your name." The Betelgeuse was a centurion with a red shoulder strap and his hands on the knife.

"Miss Situ's eldest daughter, Su Rong. Hurry up and prepare hot water and food for the three of us." Su Rong took out his nameplate.

"Aristocrat, high-ranking." The centurion looked at the nameplate and bowed his head to salute, "Please come here to check if there are any wounds on your body. If it's okay, I will take you into the noble camp."

"My father is still breaking through the city, and my maid is gone. I need you to send someone to find him."

"Miss Su Rong, someone behind will deal with these things." The centurion looked at Wu Ya and immediately recognized him, "Master, have you left the city?"

Wu Ya nodded and the centurion said, "Go in with Miss Su Rong. Our Qianhu is convening core staff to reorganize the temporary management organization of the shelter. It is great news for you to appear."

As he said that, the centurion looked at the horse.

Xunma then understood the true meaning of Wu Ya's meaning and saluted the centurion: "Xunma, Betelgeuse."

"Are you the two adults you protected?"

"You can't say that, these two people don't need anyone's protection." Xunma said.

"Yes, the mage is here, you should follow the mage to survive. You are lucky." said the centurion, "You stay and check the wounds. If it's okay, it will fill the border guards."

Xunma looked at Su Rong, and Su Rong said, "This is my soldier. I want to take him by my side. I have already cultivated my feelings."

"I can't change this rule if the noble camp does not accept any non-nobles. Miss Su." said the centurion: "If you want to find this cavalry, you can just ask the servants to summon him."

"No, I have to take him with me. My father has an agreement with him." Su Rong hugged Xunma and touched his stomach. "And he was still--he---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The centurion showed a very embarrassed expression, and Su Rong continued: "If he had sealed a thousand households, he would have taken care of those who were good to him in the past."

The centurion stared at Xunma, envious and jealous. Xunma was watched by countless colleagues, and their eyes were very bright, meaning: OK, boy, you are leaning on your lower body. His face immediately turned red with shame. Just as he was about to clarify, Wu Ya said, "This person is a test piece of my magic. I want to bring it in to show it. It is very precious. Please treat you as a noble, otherwise he may explode?"

"explode?"

"Yes, he has the magic of explosion on his body. Keeping his inner stability is safe, otherwise he will be blown up by him within a radius of six or seven miles."

The centurion nodded immediately and looked at the horse hunting, and there was mercy again at this time.

Xunma followed them to the entrance of the noble camp. Xunma sighed. Although he did not judge his noble status by his background, he had to thank the two of them just now. So he wanted to thank them, and Wu Ya said, "Don't talk, you are a test subject now, be silent."

Xunma cursed in his heart, and saw a person who looked like a high-ranking official in front of him. When Su Rong saw it, he was overjoyed and immediately ran over: "Father!"
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