Vol 2 Chapter 60: The beginning of the gray tower

　　? Kenny is a wild witch as well as a wild witch.
　　 There was no hope in his life more than a month ago.
　　 Until he was bought by a new owner, who called himself Horn Memmheling.
　　 He removed the slave mark from Kenny and released him, giving him the power to resist fate.
　　 But Kenny doesn't need this power.
　　 He just wants to find a place to live a stable life, regardless of wild witches or magicians.
　　 As long as he is not a slave, he is satisfied.
　　 He found a laborer in that city. Although he was tired, he was very fulfilling.
　　 also met a widow living nearby, and was about to form a new family.
　　 As for the distribution of the so-called basic manual of magic that Horn had requested, he just found a hidden place to put it away and didn't care.
　　Because life is hard-won now, he doesn't want to risk contact with other wild witches.
　　 As for everything Horn taught him, he didn't implement it, because the easy life is hard to come by.
　　 But this world is not a stable one you can live in if you want a stable life.
　　 His vision of a better life in the future was completely shattered in just one month.
　　 Because he happened to be seen by the slave merchant who had trafficked him when he was at work!
　　 If the normal slaves are sold, it has nothing to do with the merchant. How the slaves are dealt with is the buyer's business, and he will not want to take the slaves back.
　　 But he noticed that the slave mark on Kenny's face had disappeared!
　　 The disappearance of the slave mark is more noticeable than the escape of the slave itself!
　　 Kenny actually discovered slave merchants, but he naively thought that he was no longer a slave and he didn't need to fear those merchants anymore.
　　 But he didn't expect that he would be attacked by the slave merchants' slave capture team that night, in a city that should normally be absolutely safe!
　　 If he hadn't remembered Horn's words, and put a few oak staffs by the bed, he would have been caught at the moment.
　　 But the fact that he is a witch is also exposed.
　　 And the pursuit of him by the slave merchants who were afraid of the church to let go has also been revealed.
　　 After all, the wild witch would not be protected by the church, and the church even sent people to hunt him down.
　　 It turns out that the life where you can see the bright future is shattered like a dream bubble.
　　 Only then did he find out,
　　 The shackles called slaves and wild witches have not disappeared, but he himself has always ignored them.
　　 But being a wild witch is also a good thing, right? At least this power can make him repel the slave owner's pursuit.
　　 Although he is facing a more frenzied attack now, the people who have always been resigned and the people who have resisted are completely different.
　　 But after all, he was just a wild witch, and there was no chance of winning against the slave hunting team.
　　 One second-level fighter, two first-level fighters and dozens of elite cavalry are more than enough to deal with Kenny.
　　 Kenny went to the direction of Maman City in a panic.
　　 He was almost unable to run, how could a wild witch run over a horse?
　　If you continue to run, there may be a turnaround. Once you stop, there is no hope!
　　 He ran ahead, and the slave owner’s slave hunting team slowly followed behind on horseback, walking and chatting.
　　 even opened the handicap to see when Kenny fell.
　　 For Kenny, life and death matters are nothing more than a symbol of gold coins for them.
　　 As early as when they turned the first innocent into a slave, their hearts were already blacked out.
　　……
　　 At this moment, a group of more than twenty people in gray robes with pointed hats are standing on the mound by the side of the road and looking out.
　　 Standing at the forefront were an adult man with long red hair exposed under a pointed hat and a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy.
　　The young man suddenly stretched out and grabbed the corner of the adult man’s clothes, and whispered with his right finger in the direction of Kenny in front of him:
　　 "In front, wild witch."
　　 The man stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy’s hair and smiled:
　　 "Really? This is good news, how many people are there?"
　　 "Only the first one is the wild witch, the other three warriors are one level two and two level one, and the rest are ordinary people."
　　 There are no pupils in the boy's eyes, and some are just light blue whites, and there are faint words flashing in them.
　　 There is no emotion in his tone or face. The man has already been familiar with this child.
　　 Soon, two groups of people encountered each other.
　　 The staggering Kenny was held by the gray-robed man, and he smiled softly at Kenny as a comfort.
　　 Then he said to the slave hunting team that was chasing behind: "Brother, can you give me some face and let him go?"
　　 "Who are you, this is the lost slave of our slave group, what does it have to do with you."
　　 The man in the gray robe glanced at Kenny's face, only a slight trace was left on his cheek, and there was no sign of a slave being a slave.
　　 "Slaves should have slave marks, right? This gentleman does not have slave marks on him."
　　 The second-level fighter who took the lead said grumpily: "I said yes, you kid, don't worry about it!"
　　 "Since you are a slave, can you let me buy it? Generally, this weak male official can have up to fifty gold coins. If I give you sixty gold coins, can you sell him to me?"
　　 The gray-robed man's voice is very nice, and it seems to have a sense of rhythm. This is the ability he cultivated when he was a bard.
　　 They wanted to catch Kenny not to make that little money, but to figure out why his slave mark disappeared. It is not something that can be solved by a mere sixty gold coins.
　　The second-level fighter jumped off his horse and said to the gray-robed man fiercely:
　　 "This guy can't be sold to you. If you know you, get out. If you don't get out, we'll be rude."
　　 "Well, I'm Ivan Selio."
　　 The man in the gray robe took off his pointed hat and chuckled at the second-level fighter. The fiery red hair was very dazzling in the sun.
　　 "What?" The second-level fighter didn't understand what he meant.
　　 But the gray-robed people behind Ivan all took out a small wooden stick and pointed at the members of the slave hunting team.
　　 "I am a wild witch, and I am determined to pursue the great wizard Horn Mehmhelin, so I established the Grey Tower."
　　 The slave hunting team talked a lot, is this red-haired man crazy?
　　 Just say that you are a wild witch?
But since he is a wild witch, there is nothing to say. The slave hunters all jumped off their horses and took out weapons to capture Ivan~EbookFREE.me~Kenny also has some research value because of the disappearance of slave marks on his face. For Ivan, they have decided to send to the church to be burned.
　　 A wild witch dares to be so arrogant in front of them. Isn’t this looking for death?
　　 But they have not yet begun to do it, the front part of the small wooden sticks in the hands of more than 20 gray-robed men behind Yifan all lit up with various colors.
　　 These people are all wild witches!
　　 "I will be the protector of my compatriots, the punker of yours, I am, the magician!"
　　 As soon as his voice fell, flames, wind blades, flying stones, and water polo came all over!
　　The second-level fighter just wanted to get out, but found that the ground under his feet turned into a bog, and he was stuck in it!
　　The other members of the slave hunting team were killed without any resistance, and only the second-level fighters stood still on the spot.
　　 He panted heavily, looked at Ivan in horror and said:
　　 "What the are you?"
　　 Ivan’s staff lit up a bright yellow flame.
　　 He chuckled and said, "Didn't I just say that? I am a magician!"
　　The flames lightly fell on the second-level fighters. He had already consumed too much energy after resisting many attacks.
　　 But he still did not expect that he would have no power to fight back against this seemingly fragile flame!
　　The bright yellow flame spread throughout his wailing until he was burned to death.
　　 After the flame dissipated, the armor on his body was burned and deformed.
　　 The temperature of this kind of flame is much higher than the temperature when Horn casts a circle of magic!
　　 Ivan wandered to Kenny's side with a smile on Hexi, stretched out his hand to him who fell on the ground and said:
　　 "Join the Grey Tower, my fellow!"