wizards descend to the heavens

Chapter 37 Bread
The weather changed as it said, it was still sunny and sunny, but it was cloudy in a blink of an eye.After the rumbling thunder exploded, big raindrops fell, immediately covering the entire Stratholme in a haze.

People in the market hid in their homes one after another. Soon there were no pedestrians in the big city, and it fell into a rare tranquility.

Soon, the sound of horseshoes broke through the tranquility, and a dozen knights in the distance were braving the wind and rain, and quickly moved towards here.

The soldiers guarding the city looked from a distance, and immediately recognized Master Ossus and his party, and quickly opened the city gate.Otherwise, if you are a little slow, you will be whipped by this young master.

Yaduo rushed into the city with twelve paladins like a whirlwind, and did not slow down at all on the way. It simply rained heavily today, and there were not many pedestrians on the street, otherwise there would be another flurry of chaos.

Yado and the others were very fast, and arrived at the city hall in King's Square not long after entering the city.

"Hello, Master Ossus, here are the tax accounts for this month, please have a look." Vespal seemingly respectfully handed over a stack of accounts to Yado, and then stood aside and looked down at the young nobleman mage.

Ya Duo took the thick stack of accounts and flipped through them casually. Naturally, he couldn't understand these accounts, so he just flipped through them casually.

But even so, he still found a lot of inconsistencies in the accounts, and after a rough calculation, there was a deficit of thousands of gold coins.

Don't think about it, the money must have been embezzled by these cursed gods.Of course, he can't control these things, and he doesn't want to.

"Just these things? You took care of it yourself, do you still need me to come back?" Yado casually threw the account book in his hand on the table, and said arrogantly.

"Of course, if it's just these things, I don't dare to bother you, young master. But we have received a message for help from the north, and we need to send all the paladins in the city to support."

When Vespal said this, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, full of sarcasm, he continued with a sneer: "Because you didn't return this morning, in order not to delay the military situation, there are a total of seven teams of paladins plus The [-] militiamen in the city have set off before noon."

Yado responded casually, with a little more scrutiny in his eyes, is he about to attack soon, so he hurriedly transferred all the last city defense forces of Stratholme to prevent unnecessary accidents? ?
Have these people infiltrated this city so seriously that they have even dispatched all the soldiers of the Knights without the consent of him, the nominal administrator of Stratholme?

"Is that all? If there are no more important things, don't bother me anymore. I have to meditate in the afternoon and don't want to be disturbed."

After Yado finished speaking, he ignored the other party and turned to leave the city hall.

Vespar looked at Yado's leaving figure, and a cruel sneer gradually appeared on his face.

As night fell, the rain gradually stopped.

Yado had finished his meditation a long time ago, and at this time he was reading the baron's collection, which was exactly the state of his life in the past three days.

Go out hunting in the morning, and will not return until the evening. After a simple wash, you will come to the study to meditate or read some books.

As an ancient and wealthy aristocratic family, the Rivendell family has an extremely rich collection of books. Of course, most of the books are some historical legends and country notes, but there are very few real information about the extraordinary.

While Yado was concentrating on reading the book in his hand, he naturally reached out to uncover the plate and picked up a piece of bread from it. Suddenly, a strange sweet smell came into his nose.

"Today's bread seems to taste very different, much sweeter."

When Yado was about to eat the bread in his hand, suddenly he felt a shudder in his heart, he quickly stopped the movement in his hand, and threw the piece of bread out quickly.

He remembered the description of natural disasters and plagues in his previous life. The grains soaked in the plague would emit a strange sweet smell, even if it was baked into bread, the smell would last for a long time.

Smelling this sweet smell at this moment, Yaduo didn't have any appetite. His face was gloomy, like heavy dark clouds in the sky.

Unexpectedly, the people of the Cursed God Sect would dare to attack him, but the food had just been transported to the city of Stratholme, how could it be made into bread so quickly, and it was boldly delivered to him.

Could it be that their plan has already started, and they are going to transform him into a zombie now!These guys who cursed the gods were simply too bold.

Yado got up quickly, opened the window of the room, the breeze blew past, and the coolness after the rain rushed over.

"Fortunately, there is no such smell in the air. It seems that they are not ready yet and haven't started yet!"

At this time, Yaduo's face was a little cloudy and uncertain, and all kinds of years were turning rapidly in his heart.

Originally, he was not prepared to interfere with the established historical trajectory, because that would attract an attack from the bronze dragon or the eternal dragon. Of course, if he did so, there was a great possibility that his outsider identity would be exposed. Let the will of the world take notice of him.

This item is specially marked above the precautions in the travel manual, because in a world of this level, the will of the world must be extremely strong, and its spontaneous protection mechanism can even give them protection through the protection of the Tower of Advent. The true spirits of these descendants inflict unbearable damage.

After all, although the Tower of Advent is the entire wizarding world, the crystallization of the highest magic and wisdom for tens of thousands of years is the most powerful guarantee for wizards to conquer the world of the heavens.

But ordinary wizard students like them are not even formal apprentices, so how much protection can they get? Therefore, although he knew that the Cursed Cult brought the plague to the city through grains, he never tried to find a way to stop it. Just let things take their course.

But at this moment, people like the Cult of the Curse dared to send him bread contaminated with plague in advance, which showed that the other party was really going to attack him.

At this moment, there seemed to be only two ways for him to go, either to flee Stratholme quickly, or to destroy the grains and destroy their plot!
This is not a difficult choice, because Yado's strength at this time is low, but it is equivalent to the level of a junior mage in this world.Although it wasn't bad, but at this moment, they were weak, so how could they single-handedly deal with those thugs who cursed the Sect of God.

So almost instantly, he decided that he must flee the city quickly.

(End of this chapter)