Panlong's infinite evolution

Chapter 28 The Return

Even though the north wind was howling outside the cave, and the sound was like howling ghosts, Luo Lan slept very soundly that night, and even had a warm dream, until he returned to Wushan, saw his relatives, and ate the food made by his mother Carol. meals.

When Luo Lan opened his eyes, it was already noon, and he looked in the direction of Lampson.

Empty, nothing!

Luo Lan sat up in shock and pinched his face vigorously.

It hurts, it hurts!
Could it be that I was dreaming at night? Luo Lan had some doubts. He glanced at the campfire. The bones left after eating the barbecue last night were obviously divided into two piles, clearly showing that there were indeed two people here last night.

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At this moment, there was a cry of an eagle passing through the cracked rock, and then gusts of wind blew into the cave.

Luo Lan glanced along the entrance of the cave, and saw a huge golden eagle with a height of four meters and a body length of more than ten meters landed on the ground. The golden feathers on its body stood up one by one, and it was very majestic towards that station, especially the pair of purple ones. Eyes, shooting a sharp light.

Eighth-level Warcraft——Purple-eyed Golden Eagle

Luo Lan's location can only be regarded as the middle level of the monster forest. The fifth and sixth level monsters are the most common, and the number of seventh-level monsters appears is countless. A eighth-level monster suddenly appeared and stopped at the entrance of the cave, which made the original Luo Lan, who wanted to go out to find Lampson, was dumbfounded.

How can this go out, go out to deliver food!
When Luo Lan was worrying, a red figure flew down from the head of the purple-eyed golden eagle, and behind him a pair of wings made of blue magic elements kept flapping and let it fall slowly.

"Grandpa Lampson, where have you been? I was going out to find you?" Luo Lan felt a kind of surprise in his heart.

"My original familiar died on the way here, and I just went out to re-contract a monster." Lampson touched Luo Lan's head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes when he spoke.

"Grandpa Lampson, how did your monster die?"

Although I don't know Lampson's strength, but seeing that he can easily subdue a level [-] monster, at least a peak level [-] or even a level [-] magician, Luo Lan is a little puzzled whether such a powerful magician can't protect his magic pet.

"Hehe!" Lampson sneered, his voice suddenly turned chilly, "Some people don't want me to return to the Holy Capital, and even colluded with the Dark Alliance to intercept and kill me halfway."

"In order to protect me, my Demon Pet chose to blew himself up to prevent the Dark Alliance from chasing him." Speaking of this, Lampson's eyes flickered with sadness for no reason.

"No wonder he exhausted all his mana and mental power yesterday!" Roland suddenly thought of it, and comforted him.

"Grandpa Lampson, the God of Light blesses you for surviving. You must cheer up, avenge your familiar, and punish those degenerates who colluded with the dark alliance."

"When I get back to the holy capital, hehe!" Lampson's eyes flashed a hint of ferocity, "Don't let any of them think about it."

"Okay, you can't intervene in Luo Lan's affairs for the time being." The sternness just disappeared for a moment, and Lampson regained his kind smile.

"This is the magic pet of my new contract, the eighth-level magic beast - the purple-eyed golden eagle. This place is too far away from the center of the magic beast mountain range, and there are really no too powerful monsters. But this purple-eyed golden eagle has dual attributes of wind and thunder. The means of transportation is just right."

"Pack up and salute, we will take the purple-eyed golden eagle back to the holy capital immediately."

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The tall and majestic city of Finlay looks like a long coiled dragon when viewed from a high altitude. The tall tower in the center is the holy tower of the Church of Light, the core of the entire Holy Alliance, and the residence of the Pope of Light.

The purple-eyed golden eagle is worthy of being an eighth-level magical beast. Its wings are nearly [-] meters long. They took off at noon and arrived outside the city of Finlay in the evening.

Along the way, the wind was fast and the clothes were fluttering, and Luo Lan felt indescribably happy.

Finlay City, I'm back!
The purple-eyed golden eagle landed at the gate of Finlay City. The Holy Alliance has a strict order that below the sanctuary, flying over Finlay City is not allowed. Even Lampson cannot violate this point.

"Luo Lan, it's a little late today, come stay with me in the city first, and I'll arrange for you to report at Willing School of Witchcraft and Wizardry tomorrow." Lampson smiled kindly.

Coming to the outside of Finlay City again, looking at the city wall after nearly a year, I feel so cordial. The last time I came with Linley, this time it was only him.

However, compared to entering the Magic Academy, Luo Lan still had more urgent things to do in his heart. He turned his head, looked at Lampson earnestly and said, "Grandpa Lampson, I want to go home and have a look at my My family has not been back for nearly a year, and they don't even know that I am alive."

"That's it." Lampson thought for a while, nodded, and said, "Then I'll take you home first, and I'll send someone to pick you up tomorrow."

"No need, Wushan Town is only half a day's journey away from Finlay City. If it's quick, it will be over two hours away. You just came back, and there are still many things waiting for you to deal with, so don't send me off." Luo Lan quickly refused. .

Just kidding, when Lampson said that, Luo Lan didn't dare to take it seriously.Besides, at such a distance, Lampson sent him off, and he seemed too ignorant. Although he called him Grandpa Lampson, he just called him casually, and there was really no close relationship between the two.

Moreover, Lampson was intercepted and killed on the way, and it was because members of the Church of Light colluded with the Church of the Darkness. I am afraid that Lampson should report such an important matter to the top of the Church of Light as soon as possible.

Roland's reaction made Lampson's eyes light up. He just said it casually just now, and he couldn't wait to report the interception to the Pope, so he nodded and said, "Then you should be careful on the road. !"

Of course, if Luo Lan asked him to send him off, Lampson would not refuse, but invisibly, his evaluation of Luo Lan would be lowered in his heart.

A person who doesn't know how to do things, no matter how talented in magic, can reach a limited level in this life, unless he becomes a strong man in the sanctuary.

Magical talent is amazing, and he is well-versed in dealing with people.

Looking at the back of Luo Lan going away, a smile flashed across Lampson's eyes suddenly, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

"What a funny little guy, it seems that I really picked up a treasure this time."

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The bright moon hangs high, the ground leaks like mercury, and the whole Wushan Town is immersed in silence.

Most people in Wushan Town fell into a deep sleep, only the fire at the entrance of the village was extremely dazzling.

Under the light of the fire, a man dressed in rags and with a filthy face was constantly turning the black barbecue on the campfire, turning the grill while cursing incessantly.

"Damn Luo Lan, if it weren't for you, why would my young master come to such a place where no shit is possible, and eat things that even these untouchables don't eat!"

The light shone on this person's face. If Luo Lan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize the filth on this guy's face by pulling away the filth on his face. The young master of the right minister's mansion, the third-class guard of the palace (already beaten) Battelle was so mixed up The point of desperation.

There is a big grass shed behind him, no, it is a big haystack, the inside is hollowed out, and a hole is opened in the side. This is Battelle's residence.

Hungry, Battelle grabbed a piece of half-cooked roast meat and sent it to his mouth.

"Pooh!"

"It's simply not something for people to eat!" Battelle spat, but he was not willing to throw it away, but put the barbecue on the grill again.

"I hope this damn day can end soon!" Looking up at the moon, Battelle smacked his lips, "I really miss the food at home."

(End of this chapter)