Vol 2 Chapter 2141: Little sam

Chapter 2141 Little Sam
Revelation of the mainland, the dawn town on the East China Sea coast, the holy sound farm.
Little Sam rushed out of the farmer's room, his face was pale, his hands were still shaking, and the whole person seemed to have lost his god.
It wasn't until he hit the wine maid at the corner that he was brought back.
"Small Sam? How come you enter the interior of the manor, don't you know that the master hates the slaves and rushes in..." The wine maids haven't finished, suddenly stunned, looking straight at the small Sam. hand.
A lot of blood, covered in the small elbow to the hand sleeves, and then to his palm.
The wine maid couldn't believe to look at Sam, and looked in the direction of the small Sam. The finger trembled and pointed at him: "You, you are..."
"I... I didn't mean it." Little Sam's face was a little scared. He waved the maid's hand and ran outside.
Not long after he ran away, he clearly heard the scream of the wine maid.
"I didn't mean to kill him, no, it was him who forced me." Little Sem's mouth repeatedly recited, when he rushed out of the manor gate, looked at the vast farm outside, and the herdsmen coming and going. His eyes became dark and deeper: "No, now I will find out when I go out, I want to calm down."
"Kill him, kill the beast, I will definitely die if I get caught. I have to leave here."
Little Sam took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He took off his blood-stained jacket and threw it in the sump. He walked to the side of the bucket and cleaned the blood on his hand.
Then pretend to go outside without any problems.
Along the way, many people saw Xiao Sem, and some people found that Sem was pale and asked a few words, but they were all sent out on the grounds of fatigue.
It wasn't until he was about to walk near the farm gate that the screams and screams were heard.
There were not many people in front of Little Sam. He didn't look back and looked at the situation without hesitation.
His luck was good, the guards at the farm gate had not heard the news, and the guards did not stop him, allowing him to rush to the path in the wild.
In the jungle running all the way, Little Sam was relieved a little.
But after just relaxing, he was alert again. Because he looked back and found that he had trampled a lot of dead branches along the way, no coats covered, bleeding marks on his arms, and red on the ground from time to time.
"It will definitely be discovered by people who are being tracked." Little Sam: "Can't stop, keep running."
Little Sam continued to run towards the deep forest, and this time he began to pay attention to try not to leave traces.
While running, Little Sam whispered in his heart: "The animal is a farmer, but the aristocrats in the town often go to the manor to privately with him. That may not be the case. So I can't go back to town. The Sheriff is sure that the beast is a nostril, and I must stay away from the town of Dawn... It is best to leave the Principality of Yinyun."
"But, where should I go?" Little Sam: "What should I do in the future?"
Little Sam is reluctant to think about the future, but he killed people and killed the farmer as a slave. Even if he has the inside story, he will not win the sympathy of anyone. He has no place in the Yinyun Principality. It is.
Only escape. Even if he fled to other countries, he did not have an identity, and his body was still hot with the seal of slavery. The whole revelation of the mainland may not be able to accommodate it.
Do you want to escape overseas? But how can he escape?
The future seems to be bleak. It’s all because of killing the farmer, but if he doesn’t kill him, he is dead.
The hopeless future is better than the eternal silence. Little Sam is facing himself.
"No matter what, I just want to live." Little Sam didn't dare to think about the future, because if he really thought about the hopeless future, he worried that he would be persuaded by death.
Little Sam now wants to leave with all his heart, rushing out of the woods, taking the trail to the White Bay, and then bypassing the strait to other countries.
When Sammy ran for about six or seven hours, when the night curtain had been opened, he came to a hill and looked back at the mountainside. He saw the glimmer of torch in the distant forest, although he could not see the torch. Who, but he vaguely heard that the night wind brought a dog barking in the distance.
The detective dog raised by the Knights in the town!
Little Sam’s eyes blinked in the distance, spit out a sigh of gas, and turned back to the other side.
He didn't eat anything, he was hungry and couldn't move, but he didn't dare to stop.
But even so, Little Sam’s heart has vaguely known that he can’t escape, he can’t escape the sharp nose of the detective dog... for half an hour, he will be caught up.
But even if you know the result, Little Sam still wants to try it, maybe he can find a river in front and wash away the smell of his body.
But no, Little Sam saw any river.
The ear has begun to blur and heard the snoring, and Sam’s heart is almost desperate.
Little Sam even thought about it, just to find a cliff to commit suicide... At least, it was better to be a sacrifice than to be tortured after being detained.
But he didn't want to die, he still wanted to live.
Yes, is there a chance? Little Sam screamed hopelessly in his heart, questioning and praying. He really didn't want to end his life. When he was a slave, he was not willing to die, let alone now.
Little Sam burned the last hopeful fire and kept running forward.
But fate seems to be against him. Although the night has given him a certain hidden ability, but also let him ignore the obstacles on the ground. He was stumped by a dead branch, and most importantly, his ankles... twisted.
Feeling the stagnation in the wind, Xiao Sem, this time, finally despaired.
"Hey, how is a forest here? Is the trackmark wrong?"
Just as Sammy hopelessly looked at the bright starry sky he had seen for the last time, waiting for the death ruling, he heard a voice coming from his ear.
There are no one around, nowhere, the voice coming from.
Little Sam lay on the ground and tried to look up at the sound source.
I don't know when, a red-haired man who looks slightly sloppy is coming out of the woods.
The red-haired man clearly saw himself.
Little Sam clearly saw that the man in the moonlight was shining brightly and walked toward him.
"In the big night, this forest is still so lively." The red-haired man looked at the distance and snorted, walked to the side of Sam, squatted and glanced at his leg: "Hey, kid. You look very Not good, the ankles are swollen."
"In this way, you answer a question from your uncle, how can your uncle treat you?"
Not waiting for Sammy to promise, the red-haired man asked directly: "This should be the revelation of the mainland, right?"
Little Sam hasn’t returned, and he nodded subconsciously.
"Fortunately, there is not much offset." The red-haired man's eyes are brighter: "Do you know how far it is from the central empire? Or, is this the central empire?"
......
Little Sam just felt like he had experienced a dream.
It is already in jeopardy. He even began to despair on the cruelty of fate. I did not expect that there would be a dramatic reversal at this last moment.
No, it is said that the drama is a bit too light, it should be a turning point in magic.
The reason why Sam is so thinking is because he is now in an extremely magical scene -
At the top of the head is a starry sky, surrounded by a thin light cloud, and at his feet is a fantasy flying boat that travels in the sky.
When Sam was very small or aristocratic, he sat in a delicate carriage and grazing a giant eagle that he had grown up to ride, but he never thought that the boat floating in the river would fly to one day. Heaven.
Moreover, this small boat called Gondola is as beautiful as a fairy tale.
The person who created such a fairy tale dream is the red-haired man he met before. It is also because of the other side that he can escape from the crisis of desperation.
It’s just this way of escaping, so that Sem is a dream.
"Children, I will confirm again. Do you really know the direction of the central empire of St. Seim? Lying is not right, the nose will be long and sly." The red-haired man looked suspiciously at Sem, it was because Little Sam is too small. It seems that he is 12 or 3 years old. It is estimated that the children in this age have not left the local town. How can they know the location of the sovereign state?
"I didn't lie, I really know, because I... I used to live in St. Seim." After Sam said, some taboos touched his nose, and his heart was dark: Why did the other person say that they should lie? Long nose? Could it be that a witch in a fairy tale cursed him?
"Hey?" The red-haired man looked at Sem's eyes deeply. After a long while, he nodded. "You are telling the truth."
"Since you really know where the city of St. Seim is, and are willing to take me as a guide, the deal becomes." After the red-haired man finished, the food pointed out at Little Sam's ankle.
Little Sam immediately felt the ankle that was still swollen and painful, and suddenly it became cool. After a while, all the pain disappeared.
He couldn't help but twist his ankle and it really returned to normal!
A small boat that can fly, you can treat your ankles at will.... There is no doubt that the other party must be the legendary supernatural. I think that this little Sam is even more afraid to lie, and the nose will become longer!
"Treat your ankle, I am asking you for the reward. As for saying that you help me lead the way, ask for the silver coin, I will give it to you in the city of Saint-Sim." The red-haired man said, paused: "Since now we In the same boat, don't you want to introduce yourself?"
Little Sam didn’t dare to lie and whispered: "My name is Igo Sem Lurundal. I like people calling me Sam."
After the red-haired man heard the answer from Sammy, his eyes flashed a subtle glimmer of light.
The three-part name is not uncommon, but it is rare in a slave. The red-haired man can easily detect the slave print on the back of Sam, so he confirmed that the other party is a slave early in the morning and is very likely to be a slave to escape.
A slave has a three-part name, indicating that the other person is not born or a slave, and should be a slave for some reason.
What makes him feel most interesting is that the other party calls himself in the middle name. Generally speaking, the middle name belongs to the mother, or it can be ignored in formal occasions, but he prefers to use the middle name to claim himself. Obviously he is most valued for his middle name.
"Small Sam, have you ever lived in St. Seim. Do you still have a relationship with St. Seim?"
"It doesn't matter." Little Sam lowered his head and prevented the other side from seeing the sorrow in his eyes.
"It seems that it really has a relationship." The red-haired man did not listen to Xiao Sam’s answer and stroked his chin: "The Saint-Sim family is your mother's family?"
Little Sam: "..."
Red-haired man: "Well, you don't want to answer. Even if you have introduced yourself, then I will introduce it."
"My name is Angel Pa. You can call me Mr. Pat."
Anger was still near the barbarian cave half an hour ago. Now appearing in the distant apocalyptic continent, naturally it is ready to find Froude.
However, Angel's application to the plane sandwich is obviously still a beginner. Although the channel was successfully opened, the space marker he positioned was finally slightly biased.
He also crossed the sea to the apocalyptic continent, but only a whole thousand kilometers from the central empire, appeared in the territory of the Yinyun Principality.
As a person who never remembers, Angel didn't know where the city of St. Seim was. Fortunately, he met the injured Sem, so that he would not go to the wilderness of the dream to find someone to ask for directions... then there are some It’s a shame.
For the little Sam who let him keep his face, Angel is still very fond of it.
"Right, I am taking you out of the Yinyun Principality to go to the city of Saint-Sim, is it a hindrance to you? If there is, I will arrive at the destination later, so that people can send you back."
Angel can see that when he mentioned the city of Saint-Sim, Little Sam was more sad than expected and refused more than close. It is estimated that Little Sam is not really going to go to St. Seim.
Re-association of the other person living in St. Seim when he was a child, is also a suspected aristocrat who became a slave, it is estimated that there are many twists and turns of bizarre stories.
Angel didn't care about the other's story, but he didn't mind giving him some help, such as letting people send him back to the Yinyun Principality.
As soon as he heard the return to the Yinyun Principality, he immediately raised his head and shook his head: "No, I don't want to go back."
"That won't go back."
Little Sam was surprised. The other party agreed so quickly: "You are not curious, why don't I go back?"
"Not curious, but it is still early to fade away from the night. You are willing to talk, I don't mind being an audience." Angel didn't care.
Sam is silent for a moment. He can't hold the mind of Mr. Pat, and he is worried about the curse of the president's nose. He still decides to say what happened before.
"Hey? Because you killed the farmer, they are killing you." Anger reveals the color of enlightenment: "It’s no wonder that in the middle of the night, the deep forest is still so lively."
"The point is not the excitement, I killed people..." Xiao Sam whispered.
"Well, this is indeed a big event in your opinion." Angel: "Why are you killing him?"
There was a hint of hatred in Little Sem's eyes: "I didn't think about killing him. He wanted to kill me first. I wanted to sacrifice me as a tribute. I accidentally killed him."

The tribute sacrifice, it sounds like a sacrifice of the original style?
Anger whispered softly:
Who is he going to sacrifice to?

Sam: "I don't know, I only know that the sacrifice may not be more than me, and it is not just the farmer who may be involved in the sacrifice, but also the nobles."
After listening to Anger, he did not make more statements, but he was secretly concealed: "The collective sacrifice event... Was it the original tribe of the Ferran continent? If so, it is estimated that it is different to get the sacrifice. The people of the world, through the sacrifice to deepen the connection with the wizarding world."
"This thing can be big or small. I remember Neya in the hurricane tower, in the royal family of the Central Empire, and let Frode know it."
(End of this chapter)