The story begins
Some things seemed quite normal in the Dark Mist era, but suddenly seemed too evil in the pre-Dark Mist era.
After all, everyone was perverted at first, but now it seems that I am the only one who is perverted.
Mason stopped midway in taking off his mask, watching the goblin's face change unpredictably after he fainted. After a moment, he silently put the cleaned pollutants into his arms, and his face recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking as pure as ice and jade.
Bing Qingyujie herself felt quite embarrassed when she saw the person lying on the ground after being frightened unconscious by her face.
[Heaven] spread out with its breath, quickly covering a large area of the surrounding space, relying on energy condensation to detect whether there is any danger nearby. The translucent flower vines swayed, and dancing butterflies could be seen flying up and spreading in all directions. Soon, there was a faint movement in the grass, and suddenly a rabbit's head popped out from it.
The wild animals were clearly trapped, and they were dazed and chasing the butterflies. One of the squirrels bumped into Mason's calf, turned dizzy and fell to the ground, burping and coughing up a small bunch of flames.
Staring at the small flame, Mason finally felt like he had arrived in a fantasy world. He ignored the squirrel on the ground and sat on the chair waiting for the goblin to wake up, his mind drifting to the story he was in.
The story of the leprechaun Pika is actually quite simple and full of allegorical meaning. If it is the original book, it is very suitable as a bedtime reading. If Mason remembers correctly, the turning point of the leprechaun Pika's life actually began when he was old and dying and was caught by humans and the stolen treasures were discovered. But he obviously couldn't wait until the other party turned into old Pika.
The young man's pupils turned dark, and his consciousness sank into darkness, but was gently brought back halfway.
Obviously, there is no way for him to check the situation of the world tree here, so he can only rely on himself to find a way out.
Mason thought about it carefully and decided to make a quick decision. The unconscious goblin finally woke up dazedly. The first thing he did was to touch his face and heaved a sigh of relief after making sure there was no blood on it.
When he turned around and saw the young man sitting not far away, Pica's relieved expression froze on his face. Mason beckoned to him, and after a while, the goblin came over with a tearful face: "Sir, is there anything I, the goblin Pica, can do for you?"
"You have been stealing here for a long time, so you should be familiar with the situation near the Dark Forest. I need you to help me find out some information."
As soon as he said this, Pika shook his head like a wave drum: "No, no! This won't work! I just dealt with those people. If they find me, I will be dead!"
Even if he said he would take him to the town, he was planning to run away once he got there, so how could he dare to get close? Pika was determined, his neck stiffened, his eyes closed, and he said angrily: "Even if the goblin Pika dies——"
The clear blue eyes stared at him quietly, like an emotionless mirror. Under the overly inorganic gaze, Pica shuddered, secretly opened his eyes a little, and saw the other person's calm and indifferent expression.
It suddenly felt terrified, as if something terrible would happen if it said the second half of the sentence, so it changed its tone midway: "...I will also do things for adults!"
Wow.
Mason raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect the other party to change his mind. This action made the young man's cold and delicate face come alive. The strange atmosphere disappeared. Pica breathed a sigh of relief: "What news are you going to spread?"
"Help me find out if there are any strange people recently. They should also have the same holy emblem as me."
Mason raised his hand, took off the badge and threw it into the goblin's arms. The latter jumped up as if he was burned and watched the badge fall to the ground.
Whether to take it or not is really a question... It swallowed its saliva, bent down to pick up the badge, and felt its palms burning and numb. Then it heard the human say: "If someone finds you, you can say that you were caught by me after escaping and saw me take the box from the priest. When you were escaping, you stole my badge, and then tell them that I was looking for someone."
"You are..." The goblin hesitated. Isn't this just running into the enemy's gun?
Mason was more open-minded: "We don't have that much time. If they have been caught, this information may help them save their lives. If they are still on the run, the church and the nobles are much more efficient in hunting them down than we are."
Besides, as long as they knew he was looking for someone, as long as the followers of the All-Knowing Lord were not stupid, they would understand that the church had sent someone to rescue them. There was no loss on either side, Mason carefully warned: "Don't let anyone see the flaw, otherwise it doesn't matter to me, but you will die there. Don't even think about running away, after all-"
"I put something on you while you were unconscious."
He took out the [Disguise] and waved it in front of the goblin. The goblin stared at the mask, and when he thought of the scene just now, he was so scared that his green skin turned pale, and his legs trembled as he nodded frantically. Mason put the [Disguise] back in his arms and said casually, "Go."
The goblin turned and ran away, and even a horse could not catch up with him.
Mason looked at his back, thinking carefully, and wondering how he should deal with this matter.
To be honest, Canaan lacks fighting power.
Although he was very good at fighting against pollutants, he actually absorbed the pollution, which was equivalent to swallowing the opponent, so his power was naturally outstanding. Apart from causing considerable damage to Oreius, these energies were really not offensive. What he had to face next was the attack from the nobles and the church, and he had to conceal his origins.
He didn't dare to speculate what kind of reaction would be caused if the religion of a thousand years later appeared in this world ahead of time. Mason thought about it again and again, and finally took out that.
The blank book page turned to the first page. The young man bit his finger and wrote the first sentence with blood.
"The elf Pika met a mysterious silver-haired young man in the Dark Forest. He came from a mysterious place and left his hometown to find his lost followers..."
Energy continued to drain away, the originally winding translucent vines disappeared one by one, and the animals fled in panic.
Mason's lips gradually turned pale until they were completely bloodless. When his vision went dark and he could hardly see anything, the young man trembled, moved his hand away, and sat down on the ground.
He forgot that he was sitting on an energy chair. He forced himself to laugh at himself for a while, and it took him an unknown amount of time to come back to his senses.
This world is not polluted by black fog, even the Canaan perpetual motion machine has to temporarily declare a halt. In his memory, it was still morning, but now the sun was setting. In the light of dusk, Mason's pale face looked even weaker.
He looked down at his clothes, which had been transformed from the special defensive fabric provided by Santo into ordinary silk. [Heaven] was almost exhausted, and the cursed creatures in his arms did not react at all.
The young man put his hand on his chest, and his cold fingertips caught the sound of his slow heartbeat. He smiled and finally felt relieved.
efficient!
The pages of the book on my knees were blown open by the wind, and the dried blood was like red ink, writing the beginning of a story.
"The elf Pika met a mysterious silver-haired young man in the Dark Forest. He came from a mysterious place and left his hometown to find his lost followers. He hid his identity from Pika. His name is Canaan, he is Nasir's apprentice and a natural priest."