Chapter 458: Thorne

"Morin, are you leaving the caravan?"
Hemingway blinked, he was the leader of the small caravan, a round middle-aged man, a pair of small eyes, not much hair, always smiling, very affinity, people can not help but look at it Close to your heart.
"Yes." Morin nodded.
"Hey, Morin, you ..."
Hemingway wanted to persuade Moline, but he persuaded Moline again, and after seeing the look on Moline's face, he said nothing more. In fact, he wanted to leave Moline later, but Moline insisted on leaving, and he had no choice.
"Okay, Mo Lin, everyone has their own choice. If you want to go, go." Hemingway exhaled lowly, the expression on his face was somewhat helpless, he looked at Mo Lin, carefully Said a lot to Moline and decided to double Moline's remuneration.
"By Morin, you need to be more careful. In the small town of Hull, the Tuso people live. This is a very violent and tyrannical race. It is a barbarian."
"Although not many of them take the path of wizards and warlocks, but they have their own extraordinary powers, which are very difficult to deal with, Morin, you have to be careful."
Hemingway looked at Morin and said what he had thought of.
"Okay, I know. Thank you, Hemingway." Moline nodded slightly.
After he said something to Hemingway, he turned around and left the small caravan's station and walked toward the streets of Hull.
"The Tuso ..."
As Mo Lin walked, he thought about the Tuso people.
The Tusuo people are races that live in the gap between several powerful principalities. It is said that a long time ago, the Tusuo people also established a country by themselves, and at one time they were very powerful. Only later, they thought that they angered an unimaginable powerful existence. Therefore, the Principality of Tusuo people was destroyed, and Tusuo people became survivors.
The current Tusuo people can only barely survive between the mountains. They have to face the mighty Principality of Lion Heart and Flame and the Principality of Holy Thorns Flower and Saint Red Maple. Just think about the strength of these Principalities, It is enough to make people desperate.
Not to mention that there are still some small public parliament from time to time to rob the Tusuo people, wantonly play and slaughter the Tusuo people.
At present, the area of ​​the Tusuo people is not large, and the economy cannot be developed at all. Within their scope, there are only some small towns. There are no large towns at all, such as the city of Taya City, the capital of the Holy Stranglethorn Empire. They don't even think about it.
In short, Tuso, this is a very difficult race, there is no denying it.
"Sir, sir!" While Mo Lin was thinking, suddenly a young boy summoned the courage and came to Mo Lin's side, said: "Is this your first time to Hull, I am here Aboriginal people, can I help you? "
Moline's eyes fell on the young man in front of him.
The young man in front of him had a very distinctive Tusso character. He was half a short head, thin and dark skin, and his eyes were very beautiful blue, as if they were two beautiful sapphires. The profile is painted in purple, with an unspeakable heterogeneity.
Tuso.
The young man who looked a little nervous and nervous in front of him was undoubtedly a figure.
He looked a little bit green when he was 17 or 18 years old, but he was very brave in his eyes.
"Lead the way, take me familiar with an entire town of Hull." Morin looked at this Tuso boy, and he threw a magic stone at the palm of his hand, saying: "This is your reward."
"Okay, thank you ... thank you sir."
The Tusso teenager was a little excited, and even incoherent.
"By the way, sir, Mr. Moline, my name is Thorne." The Tusso teenager named Thorne walked and introduced Moline to the surroundings. He said it very carefully and explained it too. It's very natural and comprehensive. It is obvious that he has worked hard to understand it carefully.
Finally, the Tuso teenager thought about it and said his name.
"Thorn?" Morin nodded slightly and said, "Good name."
"Okay, wait a minute to lead the way, now follow me first."
Moline whispered, then turned around and walked in one direction. Thorne was a little unclear. So, he looked at Mo Lin's back and hesitated, but in the end he gritted his teeth and followed.
What surprised Thorne was that Moline did not walk toward the wide streets, but toward the alleys. In the end, Moline walked more and more, standing still in front of an alley.
"Mr. Morin, you ..." Thorne looked at the deep and unmanned, without a slight voice, like a dead alley, moved his body, unconsciously uneasy.
He looked at Moline next to him, but found that Moline did not look at him at all, but looked straight ahead.
"Okay, Darrow, you should have come out in secret for so long," Morin said, his voice very flat.
The front is quiet.
There was no movement and no sound.
Mo Lin sneered, his thoughts moved a little, and a red firework spread from the ground, toward the surging forward.
Suddenly there was a shout in front of him, and then a few wizards appeared on the spot.
They are not other people, it is the first-level wizards in that small caravan.
"Moline, Moline ..." The wizards were gasping for breath. Moline suddenly released the witchcraft just now, making them somewhat caught off guard, but they reacted for a long time.
Drow looked at Moline, and he said, "Moline, we know you are different. You must have a lot of precious resources. This time we don't ask for much, as long as you have half of the resources on your body. ... "
"Firebird."
Morin's fingers turned, making a witchcraft spell-casting gesture.
He was simply too lazy to listen to Dero's words ~ EbookFREE.me ~ A sharp chirp sounded, and the flames on the ground suddenly convolved, forming a huge phantom of the Phoenix, drowning them In it.
A few screams sounded, and there was nothing left on the ground except for a few black marks.
Moline turned around and walked outside.
For Duro and other wizards who have other intentions, Morin came along along the way and really encountered too many.
At this time, Mo Lin's heart was not fluctuating at all.
But Thorne was different. He was very scared in his heart, and his gaze changed to Morin.
But Dero was relieved that Morin only asked him to appear outside a large luxury hotel and let Thorne leave.
"Torn, you are very good, after that, you come again, I double your price." Morin said.