At this time, in the suburbs of the Western Front, a group of mercenaries were watching Klein, who had just killed the Wind Wolf, while other caravans, including several mages from Hozvog, were standing outside the mercenaries.

A guy who fell from the sky looked quite intimidating, and after he smashed the wind wolf to death, his body was not broken yet, which was a bit amazing.

A mercenary walked to Klein's side, touched the bones on his body and said.

"The bones in my body are broken, I have no help, let's disperse."

Another person said.

"Or, let's do something good and bury him! It can also be regarded as repaying his kindness for smashing the wind wolf to death!"

Several mercenaries were talking to themselves, and their hands were also searching for things on Klein.

"Where did the bones in this place come from? It feels a bit strange."

"It's nothing strange, maybe it's his bones, or the wind wolf's bones."

"Idiot, the bones of the Wind Wolf are pale yellow, these bones are pure white and have different sizes."

"No matter how much he has, let's see if there is anything valuable."

Several mercenaries looked at each other. Although they would not plunder, Klein, who fell from the sky, was basically foreign wealth.

The sword beside Klein and the magic book were obviously not ordinary, so they had some bad thoughts.

At this time, seeing the mages of Hozwog coming into the scene, the mercenaries hurriedly said.

"What do you care about his bones? The deceased needs rest. Hurry up, dig a hole and bury him."

Their words were a bit strange and suspicious. Just as they were about to carry Klein away, a young male mage from Hozvog pointed to Klein's hand.

"No, this person doesn't seem to die. I saw his fingers move, so you put them down first."

"I seem to see it, too."

"Yes, if a person is not dead, you can't bury people at will."

With the little boy's prompt, more people saw Klein moving, and the faces of several mercenaries looked a little ugly, but they had no choice. They could not afford to offend Hozvog's people.

In the end, the mercenaries had to give up the magic book beside Klein, quietly took away Klein's moonlight, and then ignored Klein.

The young male mage saw the scene of the mercenary taking Klein's sword, but he was about to step forward to stop him, but his mentor Dilanka stopped him.

"Shawn, you have saved this gentleman, and these mercenaries are not weak, and they are just seeking money. If you anger them again and again, there is a very likely conflict.

Although we are from Hozwog, once we lose our minds, we will not care about who you are. When we go out, safety is the first priority. Do you know?"

The young male mage named Sean nodded seriously.

"I got it, I was reckless just now, Teacher Dilanka."

After the mercenaries left and confirmed that Klein was still alive, the caravan also started to get busy again. It was already very late and it was not suitable to continue moving forward.

The corpse of the Wind Wolf is also very valuable. Meat can be used as food, and other things are also materials, so the mercenaries and caravan members decided to give priority to the corpse of the Wind Wolf.

Klein, whose bones were broken, was no one cared about it for a moment.

When people were shouting for rescue, everyone would come to watch, but when it was time to carry out rescue, everyone would tacitly ignore it.

Sean looked at Klein and asked at his mentor.

"Teacher Dilanka, what should I do now? If I don't save him, he might die."

Dilanka looked at Sean. This student was good at everything, had excellent grades and outstanding talent. His only disadvantage was that he was too kind.

It’s not that kindness is not good, but that now Terrira, kind people generally don’t live well.

"Please carry him into our carriage first. I can only treat some simple wounds. I don't know if I can save him. Others will come and help."

A group of wizard academies responded.

"good!"

The little mages of Hozvog worked hard to carry Klein to their carriage and settled.

Second-level mage Dilanka touched the back of Klein's head and had many questions in his mind.

Klein's skull was obviously broken, so why didn't his brain fall out? Other body parts were in the same state.

Under normal circumstances, if a person falls at that speed, he should fall into a paste? Could it be the bones before?

Although Dilanka couldn't figure out why Klay was like this, the most important thing was to bandage the wound for the other party.

Just as Dilanka bandaged Klein's wound, a student named Ackerman spoke.

"Teacher Dilanka, this person looks so fierce and fell from the sky. What if we save a bad person?"

Dylanca's hand paused, and when she was about to answer, Shaun, who was standing beside her, had already spoken.

"Ackerman, the college should have taught you that no matter what circumstances, you cannot judge people by their appearance, right?

A fierce person is a bad person, a beautiful person is a good person? Who told you this?"

The student named Ackerman stared at Sean, and he was quite dissatisfied with this guy who had been suppressing him.

"Although it is wrong to judge a person by appearance, most of the time, appearance can reflect a person's personality. The teachers in the college should have taught this, right?"

Di Shaun didn't say anything because he knew Ackerman was telling the truth. Most of the time, it was right to judge people by their appearance, because a person's personality, temper, and behavioral habits really affect a person's appearance.

A person's personality is basically written on his face. Not to mention absolutes, more than 60% of people are in this situation, and this proportion is already high enough.

From a person's figure, you can see the other person's general habits and whether the other person is self-disciplined.

The walking posture shows whether family education is excellent, because people who walk in a skewed manner generally have poor tutoring.

A person's aesthetic can be seen from his dress. If a person's nails are clean, then this person is usually a very clean person.

These all judge people by their appearance, but they all make sense.

Klein now has not yet been repaired because of the scars on his body. His extremely short hair and weird eyebrows look like a murderer no matter how he looks. Such people usually appear on the wanted order of the Ministry of Security.

However, although Sean knew that Ackerman was telling the truth, he still did not want to give up on treating Klein.

"Ackerman, maybe you're right, but at this time, we can't help but save the other person. Although the other person may not be a good person, you can't be sure that he is a bad person."

"Okay, okay, don't come with me to your principles."

Ackerman interrupted Sean with dissatisfaction, and before leaving, his eyes stopped on Klein's magic book for a while.

...

At night, after Dekaran bandaged Klein's wound, the carriage calmed down. These Horzwog's mages exchanged some magical academics, and after chatting about some gossip, they fell asleep one after another.

Klein, who was lying quietly in the carriage, could hear these people completely. In fact, he woke up when he fell to the ground.

After all, he fell from the height of the top of the world. If he hadn't woken up, he would probably have fallen to death and didn't speak, but because he was too seriously injured and could not move at all.

Moreover, without any danger, Klein was unwilling to forcefully suppress his injuries and act. These people were willing to save him, so let them save him. Klein also recorded the boy named Sean.

Now that we have reached a relatively stable environment, Klein's magic power has begun to activate the growth of bones, and the new bones quickly replace the bones that were already completely broken.

The broken bone slag was slowly discharged from his fingertips, toes, scalp and spine.

With the new bones, Klein could barely be able to move, but every time he moved, severe pain would come from his body. Klein slowly opened his eyes, thinking about the previous situation.

"I was clearly absorbing the foggy dragon soul, why did it fall from the sky? Could it be that Agatha kicked me down? Does she want to kill me?"

Klein was injured and had nothing to do, so he couldn't help but think randomly.

At that time, there were only him and Agatha in the ruins. If there was a problem with him, it would be Agatha's move. Then the more he thought about it, the more likely he was, the more he became.

"I kindly let her go and live in peace with her. She actually wants to kill me. I can't stand this tone. I must make her look good next time I see her."

...

Agatha, who was still absorbing dragon souls in the dragon descendants ruins, sneezed for no reason.

"What's going on? I can still catch a cold with my physique? I don't know how Klein is doing, but I am a disciple of Prometheus, and I'm a hostile force with him. I don't know if I have a chance to see you again.

No, he hasn't replenished his Longya's money yet, so I have to go find him and see that Lilith again by the way to see what special she has."

Agatha didn't know that she had been labeled as a murderous hatred by Klein. The next time she met, the way she greeted her would be changed to the Flame Explosion Technique.

Just as Klein was lying down and recovering from his injuries, the Hozwog student named Ackerman slowly came to Klein, but Klein had already closed his eyes.

Looking at the broken bones beside Klein, Ackerman was a little surprised.

"Where did these bones come out? And they are all broken. Oh, don't worry, take the book away first."

Ackerman reached out and picked up the Book of Klein that was placed beside Klein and walked quietly.
Chapter completed!