Chapter 1429 Life and Death, Brothers
What kind of experience would it be to be hunted down by one's acquaintances, or even one's relatives? Norman didn't know how others would react. He only knew that he felt terrible right now!
Although the elder brother's wife is usually very bitter and mean, but the two are relatives after all, and there is not much unhappiness. If you can't get used to each other, just avoid it more, and it is impossible to cause mutual hatred.
But now, he is being hunted down by his sister-in-law!
"...Oh, no...that's not Elena anymore."
Norman muttered to himself, gritted his teeth and ran forward desperately. He held a suitcase in one hand, and waved his wand in the other hand, and the spells he used were no longer the innocuous hindrance spells and the like.
"Bones to pieces!"
Knocking down a living corpse jumping out from the corner in front, he passed the other side non-stop and rushed over at full speed.
The only thing he was lucky about now was that although these living dead were indeed not weak, especially since their ability to resist spells was comparable to that of a half-blood giant, they were not as powerful as he had imagined.
To him, apart from being hard to kill, there seemed to be no threat - at least, running was still possible.
However, as an adult, Norman may have been able to reluctantly accept all this, because this is actually a scene that he could have expected when he agreed to his old father's entrustment.
But in the heart of the little owner with the pair of eyes in the gap of the suitcase, there is more shock, astonishment... and fear.
"Mother... mother... mother!"
"Quiet!"
After all, he was still a little bit reluctant to deal with his acquaintance Norman, which is why he kept the living corpse of Irina until now. If he could knock down the opponent a few more times, the opponent probably wouldn't be able to chase after him as closely as he is now, and wouldn't make his nephew keep yelling all the time.
Right now, if the lock of his suitcase hadn't been locked so that the inside of the suitcase couldn't be opened, the child would probably get out of it!
"Silence and silence."
In desperation, Norman could only use a spell to silence the child's cries. Because if he was allowed to continue shouting, Haierbo would have to be recruited too!
The situation was already dangerous enough.
However, just when Norman cast a spell on his nephew and felt that he was finally quiet, a shadow suddenly appeared from behind him, flying towards his back at an extremely fast speed to. He had just caught a glimpse of a shadow out of the corner of his eye, and before he even had time to react, he felt a sudden shock to his soul.
As a direct member of the Werther family, even if he was not favored by his father in the past, he can still learn the family inheritance that should be learned. As for how much you have learned in the end, it can only depend on your talent.
Although Norman's magic talent is not high, he still has the foundation of soul magic. Being hit by that shadow at this moment, he immediately realized that he was actually attacked by the magic that his Werther family is best at!
"Who?"
He staggered, but he didn't stop running, he just turned his wand upside down and put the tip of the wand against his chest—if he didn't stabilize it, his soul would be washed out of his body!
"Exactly... who is it?"
The great doubts in his heart, and some bad guesses, forced Norman to turn his head back while staggering. Immediately, a figure that couldn't be more familiar was deeply burned on his retina.
That was his second elder brother, the son whom the old father favored the most and who had almost confirmed the successor of the head of the family. At the same time, besides his father, he is also the most gifted in magic in the family.
That's right, although this elder brother has a strong and even violent personality, he is actually very similar to his father when he was young. If you put aside those minor problems in character, at least you have enough persistence in the family, saying that he is the sole heir of the family, and neither Norman nor the eldest brother has much objection.
But now—
"That is to say... if the deceased has enough magical talent, can he still use magic spells after being turned into a living corpse?" Norman gritted his teeth, thinking secretly in his heart, "If this is the case... like the second brother... A living corpse that retains the ability to cast spells, and is it possible that there are still some scattered memories of life?"
Thinking of this, he suddenly turned his head again, and said to his elder brother who was still behind "Irina":
"Joe! Can you spot it? It's me, Norman! Your brother—"
It's a pity that the expectation he had was just a fantasy. With Haierbo's foresight, how could he leave such a very basic loophole?
The fact is that Norman didn't even have a chance to finish his sentence before he was blocked back in his throat by another soul magic.
When the black shadow came towards him, he could only do his best to resist with a swing of his staff, throwing out all the resistance spells he could cast.
Two curses of the same nature collided in this alleyway, so that he and "Irina" who followed closely behind both flew backwards.
"Roar--"
Norman struggled to get up on the ground, and quickly picked up the suitcase that had fallen aside in the next second, then turned around and ran away.
Due to the full response just now, he didn't suffer any harm this time, but the impact of the spell put some distance between him and "Irina".
"Close left and right!"
He conveniently cast a counter-curse of the division spell in the alleyway at the back. With his ability, he could only move a small section of the wall closer to the middle. But as long as the advance is counted, it can also stop the pursuers behind.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he hurriedly turned towards a fork in the road, and then desperately continued running in the original direction.
Get out of London!
In the previous time, the old father had already sent someone to investigate secretly. As long as he could escape from the area shrouded in fog, there should be people from McLean patrolling outside.
And by then, it might be possible to seek asylum.
"I hope father..."
As soon as this idea popped into his head, he shook his head vigorously—it's better not to think about these things! Isn't it often said that the more you hope that something will not happen, the more likely it will happen?
So, it's better not to think about it.
Hearing the sound of rumbling explosions soon came from the other side of the corner behind him, he knew that his little trick would definitely not be able to stop him for too long. Not to mention, there are obviously more enemies in front of him coming this way!
"boom!"
It was another stun spell that blocked an oncoming ordinary living corpse. He shrank his neck and bent over, and slipped under the opponent's arm.
"Hurry up... Hurry up!"
"Boom!"
Suddenly, he felt a strong attack from behind, knocking his whole body into the air.
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