Chapter 636 The Lost Village (First Update)



He began to fetch water from the lake, began to wash the horses, and began to check the saddles. This was his daily work. He had done it many times and had been doing it all the time. He had gotten used to it.

He considered himself to be just Sophie's servant.

Normally, Anpam had been doing his job for a long time, and there wouldn't be any surprises or abnormalities. However, Anpam was very absent-minded, his eyes were dazed, and finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, put down the tools in his hands, leaned against a big tree beside him, and cried.

He cried very sadly and felt very helpless, like a lonely child.

"I... I never... never thought of hurting Sophie, never, never had such an idea..." Anpam's crying continued. He raised his head and looked at Maureen who had appeared beside him at some point. Tears were streaming down his face and he looked very pitiful.

Mo Lin didn't say anything, just looked at him coldly.

Anpham slumped on the ground, motionless, his eyes dim, confused and bewildered.

"I'm... I'm sorry, Mr. Green, Mr. Green." Anpam finally stood up slowly and bowed deeply to Morin.

Maureen walked over slowly.

"In fact, I have wanted to kill you for a long time." Morin's voice came over coldly and fell into Anpam's ears. He said, "If Sophie didn't have a different feeling for you, if you didn't teach her some other spiritual knowledge, and you didn't have any ill will towards Sophie, you would have died long ago."

Under Morin's gaze, Anpam was stunned.

He didn't speak.

"In fact, Sophie has been telling me the knowledge about the gods that you taught me, so I know everything you taught me." Morin said calmly, raising his eyes slightly and said, "The world of gods is very complicated and very scary. I don't know why you devoted yourself to teaching Sophie so many things, but you should thank yourself for not having any bad intentions."

"Whether you really did it for Sophie or you wanted to show your fangs later and use Sophie to do something, anyway, everything is over now."

"Anpam, I won't kill you because you devoted yourself to teaching Sufi."

Morin's voice was very flat, but the air at this moment was filled with an indescribable coldness and solemnity.

Anpham suddenly raised his head and looked at Morin.

Morin also looked over with a calm and indifferent gaze.

"I understand, I know, I understand." Anpham was a little distraught.

He simply packed his luggage and was about to leave when he suddenly stopped.

Anpam knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily towards the carriage where Sophie was.

After this happened several times, Anpam stood up and left dejectedly.

"Mr. Mo... Green." Silver Bracelet came to Morin's side, and she subconsciously looked at Morin.

"Sir, you are so cruel to let an old man go like this."

Dingxiang walked out of the carriage, her eyes moving, and she leaned on the carriage in a charming posture, which was very seductive.

As she spoke, Dingxiang's tongue slid out subconsciously, with a hint of crystal, giving people a feeling of temptation.

She is really getting more and more beautiful.

Morin reached out and pinched Silver Bracelet's little face, shook his head, and didn't explain anything.

Rose snorted heavily. She didn't say anything, but there was something wrong in the way she looked at Morin. It seemed that she thought Morin was a bad person and had done something bad, so she let Anpam leave.

"What a..." Rose wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to describe it, so in the end, she held the cross sword and just glared at Morin fiercely.

It seemed that her attitude towards Maureen had become like this without her realizing it.

Maureen's expression remained unchanged as he watched Anpham slowly disappear.

It’s better to leave. If I don’t leave, Anpam probably won’t be able to leave in the future.

Thinking of this, Mo Lin couldn't help but look away.

He took Sophie's carriage. At this time, Sophie was lying in the carriage, looking very tired. At this moment, she was sleeping quietly.

"Sophie, little Sophie..."

Maureen reached out and gently stroked Sophie's cheek.

His heart felt heavy.

Although Sophie just fell asleep due to exhaustion and it seemed like nothing serious, Morin knew that things could not be viewed in that way. To a large extent, this was just the beginning, a very bad and extremely bad thing. Naturally, he had to pay attention to it and then eliminate it.

So, Anpham had no choice but to leave or die.

"Brother Green, don't worry, Sophie just fell asleep, she will be fine." The silver bracelet was lying on the soft side. She stretched out her hand, brushed the hair on Sophie's forehead, and said to Maureen.

Maureen didn't say anything, he just nodded and smiled.

Sophie was unconscious for a long time this time. After it got dark, Sophie slowly woke up.

"Brother Morin, I..." Sophie slowly got off the carriage. She looked around, looking a little weak and still a little tired.

"Sophie, how are you?"

Yin Zhuo was making a bonfire. She heard the noise and ran over to ask.

"Okay... much better. I'm much better now." Sophie nodded towards the silver bracelet. She looked at Maureen who was slowly walking towards her and a smile appeared on her face.

Indeed, as Sophie said, she was gradually recovering, and there was nothing else going on.

Soon she was the same as before, but Sophie found something wrong. Anpalm was missing. However, Sophie looked at Maureen who was cooking a pot of thick soup and did not ask any questions.

Sophie was not stupid and naturally knew that the matter was related to Maureen.

In fact, Anpham is lucky to be alive.

Although Sophie was tired and falling asleep was just the beginning, Morin did not want to continue. Fortunately, Morin checked again and again many times, and he was able to confirm that Sophie was just tired. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Anpam to leave.

The carriage gradually moved forward and headed towards other places.

They passed through many places and some city-states again. Morin greeted the leaders of some city-states and became a guest of the city-state. He began to use the pseudonym Green instead of his real name, Morin, Morin Olsen.

During the journey, there were many good and kind things, but malicious things also appeared. Some tribal leaders looked at Morin and his group of lone travelers, especially a few beautiful young girls, with ill intentions, so those tribes were completely massacred and became history.

Tick-tick-tick.

The carriage slowed down and finally stopped.

This is a small path with a black forest next to it. Morin and his friends continued to move forward for a long time, and now they have arrived here.

It is said that there is a kingdom of God ahead, and the red lanterns inside will be very grand. Sophie and Yinzhuo don't want to miss it and want to go and see it. Morin naturally agreed.

Morin looked around and found a village on the path ahead. It was quite far away and blurry, but Morin still planned to stay in the village for one night.

As the carriage moved forward, there were a few hunters beside it. Morin smiled and greeted them.

He thought that these should be the hunters in the village. They came out to hunt wild animals in exchange for the necessities of life. After all, in this rather primitive era, everything was not easy.

Gradually, the carriage went away.

The two hunters then slowly emerged from the bushes nearby.

"That man actually discovered us. He is so strong. He must be a powerful warrior." One of the young warriors murmured to himself.

"Yes, that is an existence we cannot afford to offend. Fortunately, he has no other intentions towards us, otherwise, we would be in trouble."

The older man with a beard said this, feeling a little scared but also a little relieved.

The young warrior nodded in agreement.

"Wait a minute, did you notice anything wrong? Those people, those carriages, where did they go? Why did they disappear all of a sudden?" The older soldier suddenly realized something was wrong.

"It's gone...what, what's gone...ah this..."

The young soldier was startled. He subconsciously looked in the direction where Morin and the others entered. Suddenly, he was stunned.

There was nothing in front of them, only weeds. There was no carriage for Morin and his companions. There was no road, so naturally there was no village.

There were only trees and weeds ahead.

How come...it just disappeared?

The two warriors looked at each other and saw an indescribable emotion in each other's eyes.

Damn it, could it be that I encountered a demon or one of those terrifying evil gods in the legend?

They couldn't help but shudder.

Without saying anything more, the two soldiers turned around, ran quickly to the back, and left here completely.

They are very scared.

It was completely quiet here.

The wind blew over, rustling the weeds and branches of the trees.

An unknown bird flew over and landed on a slanted wooden sign hidden in the weeds. Its lively eyes turned around, and it tilted its head and tidied its feathers.

Then it began to bark.

"Coo."

"Coo."

…………

The village was not particularly far away, and soon, Morin and his friends arrived outside the village.

The whole village looks shabby and dilapidated. The houses are very low and built with scrap wood. The roads are bumpy and very narrow. Everything is filled with an indescribable primitive and backward atmosphere, which is not much different from other villages outside.

This was the case with villages and gathering places in the wild in the early days of civilization.

The grayish-white mist was floating, and the whole village appeared in the mist, looming, as if it was an illusion, or as if it did not exist at all.

It feels very strange.

Morin came to the entrance of the village and gently knocked on the gate used for defense.

“Knock, knock, knock.”

It was quiet all around, with only the sound of Maureen knocking on the door heard from afar.

No one responded.

Just when Rose couldn't help but draw out the cross sword to break the gate, a figure suddenly appeared inside the gate.

He was wearing tattered clothes, his hair was gray, his face was full of wrinkles and ravines, and he looked very old. There was a thick layer of gray film at the corners of his eyes, which made him look very old.

"Who are you?" the old man in the door asked in a hoarse voice.


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