Sword and Magic and Taxi

? "Farafo, I'm Witt Fergus from the Emergency Department of the Ministry of Magic. There is an important task that needs your cooperation this time." The neat hair was combed to the back of his head, one by one quite distinct. Fergus was wearing a black suit and white gloves reaching towards Farafo, his body exuding a faint fragrance of bluegrass.

　　 This is the earliest memory of Fergus in Farafo's memory. It is clearly displayed in front of Zhao Mai, like an immersive VR movie. "Mr. Fergus, I have heard of the name for a long time. What can I do for you?"

　　 "A crisis that may trigger the prediction of disaster is about to come, we must find a way to stop it." Fergus said quite briefly, but Farafo accepted and believed it all. "We don't know the specific trigger and the trigger method, but we have a crisis compass to detect."

　　 So Zhao Mai saw Fergus' magical pocket watch, and the pointer on it was still at the "alert" level. Farafo had a strong sense of mission in his heart, and he didn't think much, didn't ask too much, and stood up to express his willingness to devote himself to the end.

　　 This is not right, there must be some ground before. Even if Fergus appeared for the first time, Farafo should have known him from somewhere. Zhao Mai pushed aside the memory and continued to look down.

　　 Human memory is like a maze. When you use it yourself, the soul, feelings and impulses are the index system. For Zhao Mai, an outsider, he can only look down layer by layer. Fortunately, Zhao Mai can imitate Farafo's emotions with psychic powers. When emotions such as "proud, responsibility" dominate, there is always a word that repeats in Farafo's memory.

　　 Emergency Office, referred to as "EE". Farafo's grandfather used to work in this place, and then there was a blank memory about his father. In the end, Farafo's memory stopped abruptly in the idea of ​​joining EE, and there was no more text. Zhao Mai speculated that Farafo might have participated in some kind of test or training to join, but for some reason, his memory was erased.

　　 Even the memory of his father has many traces of being erased. The skills of the wizards are rough, far less precise and complete than the Witch King, and the features of Forgotten Charms are everywhere. Regarding EE, there is only one address left, which is in the Gringe 007 vault. The rest has nothing of value. Zhao Mai withdrew from Farafo's memory and snapped his fingers in his ear.

　　 The brain was forcibly demolished, and Farafo, who was already confused, slowly woke up, his eyes finally came to focus. "I...I...I..."

　　 Zhao Mai picked up a leaf and wiped off the saliva and foam from Farafo's mouth. "Are you alive, happy?"

　　 "Mai...Mai..."

　　 "Don't talk like that, you are suspected of cheating." Zhao Mai shook his head and said: "It will take a while for you to fully recover the function of your brain. During this time I will look after you."

　　 After that, he sat directly on the ground, resting his chin in thought. Farafo looked around, the vegetation here was denser and twisted, the ghastly aura spreading all around, his mind kept sending out "Danger! Danger!" signals.

　　 seemed to be aware of his gaze, a tree suddenly opened its eyes, bloodshot eyes surrounded a broken black pupil. Immediately afterwards, it stretched out a tree root to Fara Buddha and hid under the grass stems, moss and fallen leaves, and placed Buddha snakes and Buddha earthworms.

　　Farafo's body still couldn't move, his eyes widened, he was breathing quickly, sweating profusely. His move attracted the attention of more creatures around him. A billowing bug crawled out of the dirt and raised its hard-shelled head, revealing a mouth full of needles and straws and an excited expression of finding a big meal. Stepping away from the slender and dense calf, 簌簌 marched towards Fara Buddha.

"The animals and plants here are very anxious. They live in the fear caused by the force of nature. They are anxious to live but also anxious to die. They are anxious to change but also anxious for how long it can last. It doesn't feel good to me here." , The tree hurriedly died, and the insect turned over in fright, with his feet up to the sky, shaking back and forth like a tumbler.

　　 Zhao Mai dragged the bug over, pushed its feet away with his hands, and carefully checked its body structure and organs. This worm had no idea of ​​resisting at all, and looked resigned to his fate, completely based on life and death to please Zhao Mai. "It has a very interesting feeding organ that can absorb your body fluids, melt and absorb your protein, and chew your bones, so it is very efficient, and there will be no debris left." He reached out and knocked on the insect shell. Let it curl up, then throw it out, let it go in this way. "But this is not quite reasonable. The natural force here is strong and full of vitality. No matter what it is, it will accelerate growth and reproduction. There should be no shortage of food. At the same time, there are many sets of organs for eating and digestion, which are themselves a kind of Cumbersome and wasteful. Why is it like this?"

　　 Farafo rolled his eyes and thought, ‘how do I know’. Zhao Mai rubbed his feet on the ground, pulled up the roots of the tree that had just been stretched out, and placed them in front of his eyes, then chewed in his mouth again, and the bright red sap was flowing down.

　　 He then vomited what was in his mouth. "It's the same. The trees have an extra system for absorbing the decayed substances of the corpse. Obviously they only need soil, water and sunlight to survive. Why do they evolve like this?"

　　 "Mike... Mike, you won't leave me here, will you?" Farafo could finally say a complete sentence.

"I have this idea, but I won't do that." Zhao Mai said to Farafo: "I read your memory, you are a little pawn, used to test disaster predictions. Fergus used you to test one after another. Me, Jebo, and Paul finally determined that Paul was that person. I know that you stunned Paul with a fainting spell, but fortunately you are not the one who manipulated his wand and broom. I only have one question left~www. NovelMTL.com~ I know you don’t have an answer, but you can discuss it together. How did Fergus know that he should do things with wands and brooms? Why didn’t he just kill Paul? Even if Paul is the unstable factor, it’s impossible to imprison him. ?"

　　 Farafo shook his head. "You have to ask Fergus, this is what he did and it has nothing to do with me."

"Look, you are unwilling to cooperate until now. You are not even interested in discussing the issue." Zhao Mai shook his head and said: "It has nothing to do with you? I know all your emotions, including watching Fergus prepare to use it. The psychological activity of the tools that came to kill Paul. Aren’t you in a hurry to quickly replace him in the game, but you also moved to kill Paul and end it? You said it has nothing to do with you?"

　　 "I, I just follow Fergus' orders!"

"Well, I see, you don't even have the most basic courage to take on your own responsibilities. How can you change it if you don't even dare to recognize it?" Zhao Mai stood up and stretched hard: "I don't want to spend it with you. Now. An unqualified villain will leave you in this dangerous environment and wait to die slowly. I won't."

　　 The hunter's blood spear pierced Farafo's head, and the ability of the wound to expand completely exploded above his neck. Zhao Mai patted the rotting tree, letting its roots entangled.