Chapter 949: Two Refugees
The rulers of the Lavish Division came up with this name based on their sweet dream for the future. However, since three-quarters of the nation was covered in hot sands, building a âlavish homeâ could be difficult.
At the northeast border of the Lavish Division sat one of the many small oasis towns. Right now, the merciless sun was casting its scorching blight upon the place. At this hottest hour in a day, no one had the courage to remain outdoors for more than necessary, except for a group of refugees who didnât really have a better choice.
Just beyond the border was the Evernight Kingdom. With the dark territory threatening everyone over there, multiple cities had been abandoned, causing millions of people to go on their homeless journeys elsewhere. Within months, the entire Evernight Kingdom went into anarchy.
Those who lived near the center of the kingdom were the most unfortunate ones since they usually had no means of long travel, whereas people living beside the border could still seek shelter from their neighbors.
Arthur and Merlin had always been friends since their childhood. They werenât relatives, yet they depended on each otherâs company more than real brothers.
As refugees, they had been striving in this small town for about a month.
Two hours ago, they just lost their income after being chased away by their employer, because Merlin carelessly broke a wine barrel.
Merlin was sightless. By working at the pub, they mostly earned their meals and a roof to sleep under but no extra cash. Of course, Merlin could not pay for the spoiled wine.
Arthur grew too excited when defending his friend and also lost his job. Right now, the two of them were trying to escape the sun by sitting under a tree, which wasnât very helpful. If they didnât find somewhere to stay inside, they would either be roasted alive or turn into iced corpses at midnight.
âI⊠Iâm sorry, my friend. Itâs all because of me,â Merlin mumbled in despair.
âEasy, partner. Weâre just living at the wrong time.â Arthur put a hand on Merlinâs shoulder and smacked his dry lips.
âMaybe we shouldnât have left home. No one knows what those darkness are. Maybe it isnât too bad. Can it get any worse than this?â
âMaybe youâre right. At least we can rest in peace beside our family if something kills us there. But nowâŠâ
Arthur glanced above, where a hungry vulture was patiently looking at them.
The temperature was slowly but surely chipping away their senses.
In fact, a small lake was not far from their position. However, the barbed fences and town guards stationed nearby were there to stop any thirsty refugees from approaching.
Authur found his vision getting blurry, and hallucinations were taking over.
âGlad I have you by my side, partnerâŠâ Arthur spoke weakly.
Merlin no longer had the strength to talk. Using his remaining vigor, he showed Arthur a bitter smile.
The air grew colder all of a sudden, as several waterdrops landed on their heads and inside their gasping mouths, slightly waking their declining spirits.
âIs this-is this the afterlife? Itâs so cold⊠But why am I still blind if Iâm in hell?â said Merlin.
Arthur painfully lifted his head from the ground. âWeâre not dead yet. The sky⊠I think itâs rainingââ
Arthur stopped talking as he found no clouds up there. Instead, he saw a large object that shone like a diamond.
âWhat in the worldâŠâ
âWhatâs happening, Arthur?â
âI-I donât know. Thereâs no cloud or rain. Thatâs aâis that an iceberg? Itâs flying. I must be mad.â
Arthur was looking at a gigantic ice block with white wings. Each time those wings moved, they scattered glittering shards down to the ground that further decreased the temperature.
âA monster⊠And there are people there. Lots of people, sitting on that thing.â
âWho are them?â Merlin also âlookedâ that way.
âI canât see clearly. They are all wearing white. And their robes have the same⊠totem? I think itâs a moon.â
The changing sight startled the vulture perched on the tree, which flew away and approached the flying ice above.
It didnât get to move too far before its body was frozen solid, which then crashed back down.
The giant ice moved swiftly and disappeared at the horizon within seconds. But strangely, the climate in the town kept getting chillier until it was enough to hurt those who didnât wear enough clothes.
âI think I know themâŠâ said Merlin. âThey must be wizards, as told in the legends.â
âWizards?â
âTheyâre an evil group of people who could command amazing power that surpasses everything. They know how to move the mountains, drain the great sea, and change the very land.â
Arthur looked at where the ice disappeared with gleaming eyes.
âThat sounds awesome! No one can harm us if I can be a wizard! Do you know how to become one?â
Merlin shook his head. âWe should think about how to get our next meal first. We can do nothing if we starve to death.â
âHa! That might be a problem a minute ago, but not anymore!â
Arthur went to pick up the frozen vulture from the ground. âSomeone from the trading caravan told me that we can sell an organ in this bird for a gold coin. That will keep us going for a while.â
He couldnât stop smiling as their doom suddenly took a turn for the better.
âBy the way, Merlin, where did you hear about these wizards when I never did?â
Merlin looked down.
âI met with one.â
âYou did?! Hey, tell me, what does he look like? Can we find him again?â
âHeâs⊠an old man, with eyes. Many, many eyes, all over his body.â
âAn old man with many eyes? Man, thatâs creepy. Wait, how did you know what he looked like, since, you knowâŠâ
Merlin chuckled and put a finger against his eyelid. âYou always wanted to know what blinded me five years ago, right?â
Five years ago, Merlin suddenly vanished for half a month. When he returned, his eyes were missing. He had never told anyone what happened.
âDonât tell meââ
âYes. That old wizard took them. I still remember that painful day. He got my left eye first and put it on his forehead. Then my right one⊠I canât see where this one went. But he told me he put it onto his chest.â
âEnough⊠Enough, Merlin. It already happened. Iâm sorry, I shouldnât have asked.â
âNo matter. As you just said, it happened. We canât change it.â
Arthur clenched his fists. âIf only I were strong enough to protect youâŠâ
âDonât worry about it. Fate has put us here, and we are too weak to deny it,â Merlin comforted his friend.
When Arthur wanted to further protest, a womanâs voice suddenly joined them.
âThis young lad is right. You canât change your fate.â
Arthur looked around and saw a woman standing not far away from them, who just talked to them. Everything on the woman suggested great wealth and divine personal charm. The strange thing was, she had a thick fur coat on her.
She was accompanied by a young man about 15 or 16, who was wearing an eye-catching checkered cap and with pale white skin.
âWho-who are you?â Arthur took a step back.
The woman flipped her hair. âDonât mind me. Iâm just a servant hanging out with my master.â
She winked at the young man beside her.
âChange back, will you?â The young man looked displeased.
âThat wonât be good. Didnât you say you like me better this way?â
âNo, I didnât!â
The woman took a smoking pipe out of thin air and inhaled. âThis is hers, right?â
âTurn back now, or Iâll throw you into the fireplace!â
Seeing her master getting angry for real, the woman spun in a circle and shifted into another lookâa handsome gentleman wearing the same fur coat.
âAre-are you wizards?â Arthur just realized what Merlin told him was happening right in front of his eyes.
âOh, no.â The gentleman shook his head. âMy master is an apprentice, while I⊠Iâm his shadow.â
âWhat do you mean fate?â asked Arthur. âAre you saying Merlin is fated to have his eyes taken?â
âThatâs quite simple. Your friend is a âtalentâ, while his hidden power lies within his eyes. Unfortunately, a wizard noticed and took them away.â
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