Demon Sage

black suspenders, two drawstrings on the shoulders of pale-yellow shirts, and brown domed hats, both youngsters, with grey stains on their faces and clothes to prove their identities should be in Wandering between the bottom and the middle.

They may be here waiting for prey on the street outside, who knows that a man will emerge from the manhole cover behind them.

The man was forced from the manhole cover to the corner of the alley with a short blade. The black and gray stone bricks could smell a faint smell of coal. Because of his nervousness, Donald’s eyes kept lingering on the two men.

At this moment, his consciousness suddenly went into a trance, which lasted for about three seconds, and the next moment in his eyes seemed to be covered with a pale red veil.

“Two gentlemen, I don’t want to conflict with you. The gray fog is coming out of you. Don’t you plan to deal with it?”

Looking through the moonlight, Red yarn, Donald found that some gray mist began to escape from the shoulders and heads of these two people, and patrolled above their heads, thinking that something was wrong with their bodies, and wanted to save the situation by reminding them.

Because of the high level of tension, he did not realize that the problem was actually his own.

“Gray fog… Mike, isn’t this person a mentally ill homeless person? Will such a person have anything of value?”

The two young thieves looked at each other, and the one on the left whispered, beginning to wonder if he had missed the mark.

“This is his lie, look at his leather shoes and the waistcoat under his cloak, this is not the dress of the lower class, I bet he must have a good family, absolutely rich, kill He, we may not have to worry about money in recent days.”

Criminal seems to be just an ordinary trivial matter in their mouths, in this era, killing people is not that difficult.

It’s just that what Donald was concerned about at this time was obviously a bit deviated from reality. He swore that he absolutely saw the gray fog above these two people’s heads, and when they walked towards him with the knife, the gray fog started. Bloodshots of pale red appear.

What the hell is going on…

“Go on!”

Mike’s Adam’s apple rolled, and Donald’s heart sank at the low command. A layer of chill, fine goose bumps appeared on the skin.

This is a dead end, and there is no retreat behind. I just crossed it, so I have to die here again?

“Wait…No!!”

The tip of the knife was only about 2 cm away from the chest, and a burst of blood or something rushed into my mind , Donald extend the hand, roars.

Stopped.

The tip of the knife stopped!

The two thieves could only feel that the hand holding the knife was fixed in front of them, and it was no longer difficult for them to move forward even a little bit.

“What’s the matter…my knife…the demon’s kin, it’s a heretic! Run!!”

Mike stared Donald’s eyes, next moment, seemed to see a great horror, what a pair of terrifying eyes, the black eyes were deep and mysterious, and the central pupil was glowing with deep red blood energy phosphorescence.

When he was stared at by these eyes, fear involuntarily surfaced in his heart, and the instinct of the creature made him leave, the farther the better!

A ferocious expression mixed with horror appeared on his face, without the slightest hesitation, he threw away the weapon in his hand, and ran out of the alley with his companions.

“cough cough ~sizzle~drink~”

A series of unexplained whining sounds emanated from Donald’s throat as he watched the two murderers leave, a strong sense of collapse from every part of his body. The parts spread, so that he was directly paralyzed on the ground, sweating out layer by layer.

It didn’t take long for Donald to feel his back and underarms soaking wet.

“Demon family… heretics? What do they mean, why are they running? The knife just now… what the hell is this fucking world!”

Although Donald himself couldn’t see the physical changes, he still vaguely felt something from the murderer’s mouth.

Leaning against the wall, enduring the trembling of his body, his thoughts diverged uncontrollably.

Donald · Grant is an ordinary person, at least once an ordinary person, otherwise there must be some content in his memory, after all, this is an absolutely impressive thing.

Then where did the power that solidified the two murderers just now come from?

Combining the words I just heard and the demon array in the sewers, Donald’s face turned ashen, that’s the summon demon array…

Maybe I see it in my previous life The images of the demons that arrive are all cold and handsome, and the style is very high, but that is just fiction.

Only by the place and conditions of Demon Descension Ceremony, Donald can be sure that, as a creature representing the dark side of desire, the demon in this world is definitely terrifying existence!

“ceremony…successful? No, no, that array is…cough cough ~”

ceremony succeeded, which means the demon’s It did appear, although I didn’t see it… But if my memory is correct, the symbol description in the array blood ring I saw before did not mention any gift of power, but more of a sacrifice Content.

The panic in my heart, the horror in turn acted on my body, and there was a violent cough. After all, Donald was an ordinary person in his previous life, and he suddenly came into contact with this kind of thing, without any reference to examples and aspects of this. ‘s knowledge.

Those religious knowledge, even if they rack their brains, still can’t recall at all.

“There is not enough information, don’t scare yourself, things are not that bad, guessing out of thin air will only make the situation worse.”

Blindly speculate on some Things that are supported by enough information are undoubtedly causing trouble for themselves under the current situation.

The most important thing now is to get home. He wants to be familiar with and understand this world as quickly as possible, especially the situation of Donald. Just knowing the name and age is meaningless.

He supported the wall with one hand and walked outside the alley. The street at his feet was paved with brown or gray and pale red stone bricks. Dust, these masonry can not be said to be completely flush, but fairly neat.

There are street lamps on both sides of the street, dark lamp posts, simple glass lampshades, if you look closely, you will find that this is the most primordial kerosene lamp, which needs to be manually ignited by torch, and now it has probably passed the ignition. Time, the light in the lampshade is the best proof.

This is the first time Donald has detailed this world’s houses, Italian-like style, flat roofs, cornices, angled protruding window sills, erected in mid-air, sky corridors connecting buildings on both sides of the street, art and civilization in it.

Of course, this is only part of it. There are also such Gothic spire houses and arc domes nearby. Generally speaking, the architectural style is very free.

Donald, who was standing at the entrance of the alley, then stared at a fruit shop with a closed sign on the door opposite it for about two minutes. The facade of dark green was quite fresh, and the wooden frame outside the door was empty. Yes, the fruit should have been recovered, and there are still some peeled peels on the ground, which were stepped on and flattened.

Why waste so much time looking around?

Because Donald Grant suddenly found out that he didn’t know where his home was!

What is this?

It’s okay to forget about other things. I don’t know where my home is. How reluctant my predecessor was to go home? Impressions of their own are so vague.

This loss of memory has put Donald in a difficult position. He can only think of the police station. The police should be able to help him find his home. The problem is that he is not Knowing where the police station is…

It was necessary to find a passerby at this time, so Donald simply walked down the street.

clang~clang~clang~

There are bells echoing in the distant night sky, exactly eight o’clock in the evening.

This time doesn’t count as a break no matter what world it’s in, so Donald soon meets the first passerby, a middle-aged man in a baggy shirt and a cloth bag on his shoulders .

“Sir, I want to ask where is the nearest police station?”

Donald noticed the strange look in the middle-aged man’s eyes, especially on his cloak Stayed for a long time, and took two steps back without a trace.

“On Melanson Street, go straight, there’s a sign on the corner fifty meters ahead, about two blocks from here, oh…you smell really It’s a little…sorry, I have to go.”

People are smelly tired, Donald spent a long time in the sewer, and rolled around in his cloak a few times, the smell on his body Not much better than the pigsty, he may not feel it himself, but the other party is deeply troubled by it, so after a simple reply, the middle-aged man left immediately.

“Melanson Street.”

Repeating the place name, Donald hurriedly took off his cloak, and hurried again after seeing the sticky substance stained behind the cloak. Send it to the trash can on the side of the street, and the strange smell around me is relieved a lot.

Walking along the street, I soon saw a road sign pointed out by passers-by. The Preston Police Department on the five wooden signs outlined a road sign with black ink.

Turn right at the intersection and walk to a bridge over a river. The city of Preston is quiet and peaceful at night…at least from the bridge.

“Grant? Is that you?”

Someone is calling him nearby, looking in the direction of the sound, the source is under a street lamp ten meters away.

The first thing I saw was a pair of women’s short boots, and then a simple rice yellow dress, covering the neck and elbows, and the whole body was covered tightly.

The girl in front of her has fair cheeks, delicate and harmonious facial features, and those deep blue eyes glow with a soft light in the pale-yellow light. If there is any special place, it is that Two sharp eyebrows, which should have been charming and lovely, inexplicably led to the direction of being strong and capable.

“Um…”

Donald complied was silent, brows visibly frowned, not because the girl was obviously alienated when she addressed herself. Perhaps with the stimulation of a foreign object, some broken words and emotions began to appear in his mind.

Wife! disgust!