The Thousand Year Dynasty
26.5 Yvvone Story: Escape
The shock that occurred in his seat is now no longer felt. It seemed like the carriage that had taken him had now stopped walking.
Yvvone curled up in a wooden barrel in a horse-drawn carriage with his hands and feet tied. His body feels weak. His Soul Stream was chaotic. It was due to the influence of a potion that Yvvone recognized as the Magic Weakening Poison.
Yvvone knows everything about this herb. Because the guide was the one who created the herb. Only this time he was affected by the potion.
Before long appeared some Morra men with an unfriendly face who then one of the burly ones raised his tiny body in a shoulder grill. Bearded like a sack of rice. That's because the body of Efl who is under 100 years old will look like a 15-year-old child.
Then Yvvone was taken out of the train to a house with a very large yard. The sky is not too bright yet. It was a thin, red tinge in the eastern sky.
Yvvone can only thrash a little in the butt. His hands and feet are tied. His mouth was closed with a bandana so as not to scream.
Then her tiny body was thrown into a dark room. Nothing was visible in the room, except the lines of light from the next room that penetrated the sidelines of the door frame.
This time he was in a much warmer and more comfortable place than before. Maybe he was on a mattress or a haystack lined with cloth. He can't be sure right. Besides the room was dark as well because his entire senses were being muddled right now.
The rope that tied his leg slipped off by itself. Probably because of the friction as he thrashed earlier. Now with legs that can be moved Yvvone tried to lift his body and lean it against the wooden wall. Although all his senses were in turmoil, he could still hear some people talking in other rooms.
"The opposition nobles have already started moving the chairman" a man's voice sounded.
"True, we'll use this opportunity" said another man's voice.
"What about Mr Grevier?"
"Close your mouth! You want to die!"
"Oh, I'm sorry"
"Be careful what you say, if you want to live long"
"Stop it. So what information do you get?" This time another voice asked. The surface is heavier than the previous two.
"Besides the White Lightning, the princess was together with the strange people. Two Morra men I think" the man's voice explained.
"Don't worry about them, all we need to worry about is the White Lightning" another man added.
"Be calm, if only that old Yllgarian doesn't have to worry. We have something to keep him busy" this time the man with a heavy voice responded.
"They're going to the pier town on the west coast. We can block it on the cliff path south of Karas hill"
"Then immediately tell the useless Yllgarians to get ready"
"As for the Cursed Hand?"
"Tell him to get ready, too. Tell him he has to succeed, otherwise his whole family will die"
Yvvone scrunched his forehead hearing those words. He knew for sure that the people outside used his Arcane stone to hurt others. Yvvone feels guilty about it.
"Then what about that Aeron girl?" The conversation continues.
"For a while let him be here first. We are waiting for the decision of the great leader"
"Why don't we just kill him, letting him live means giving the opponent a chance to win"
"I think the leader has other plans for him. For a while keep him in such a condition. Don't forget to add the dose periodically" the heavy-voiced man gave the order.
"I hate Elves" said the man who received the order.
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Some time has passed. Outside no longer heard anyone talking. Maybe they were resting after traveling all night.
Yvvone has now felt his strength begin to return. The potion's influence had already begun to diminish. All he had to do now was do some meditation to restore his chaotic Soul flow. Also look for as much sunlight as possible. Because one of the antidotes to this herb is direct exposure to sunlight.
And when Yvvone was meditating to restore the structure of his Soul stream and think of a way to get some sunlight, suddenly a man came into his room.
It seemed that the man was going to add a dose of the weakening potion to her. So he has to do something soon.
Yvvone immediately concentrated on the slight flow of his soul that had already recovered.
And when his body was forcibly set up by the man, suddenly a blinding light appeared between them that instantly blinded the man's gaze. Yvvone closed his eyes. He was not blinded by the light.
And without waiting to think first, Yvvone immediately slammed his knee into the next man as hard as he could. And then the man fell over and over with the pain.
He quickly walked out of the room, while his hands were still tied back. Outside the room, two more men were shocked to see Yvvone coming out.
But nimbly the elf girl ran away from the room in the opposite direction from where the two men stood. He just needs to get out of the house.
Seeing this, the two men immediately chased after Yvvone.
Although still staggering but now the power of Yvvone has been recovered. And when he found the exit, he immediately slammed his whole body into the door leaf until it slipped out of its hinges.
Yvvone seemed to be rolling on the ground in front of the house.
The two men appeared from inside the house quickly grasped the body of the elf girl before they could stand up and run again.
But late. Now Yvvone's strength had fully recovered as the sunlight erased the effect of the Weakening Potion from his body.
Just as the man was about to touch Yvvone's body, suddenly the wind blew fiercely and threw the two men away at once.
Now the bond in the hands of Yvvone was released. His body floated, he moved forward without feet touching the ground. His hair and clothes danced in the wind that just revolved around him.
"You are 100 years too fast to catch an Aeron" Yvvone said, without moving his body in a single inch, the tree between the two throwing men was split in two because of an invisible wind knife.
"I'm sorry, please forgive us. Forgive our lives, please spare our lives" the two men appeared to prostrate themselves pleading with Yvvone.
"And why do I forgive you? You guys are worthless to me" the elf girl said intimidatingly even with a cute sounding tone.
"I, I, will tell you everything you want to know" the older man said.
"What do I want to know about you?" Ask Yvvone without a change in facial expression.
The man looked frightened and began to think in panic, "I know where your Arcane stone is now" he said later.
"And how do I know that you're not lying to save yourself?" Yvvone asked as she raised her hand towards the younger man.
And suddenly the younger man began to panic as he touched his mouth, neck, and chest, before then falling motionless.
Seeing this made the older man even more panicked. "Trust me I'm telling the truth. The stone was with Ron a thief. The stone will be used to attack the Mugger settlement on the northern forest lip of Elbrasta. And the other one will be used by a bandit to head off someone in the Karan hills" the man was rummaging at length because of his fear.
But even so Yvvone still pointed his hand at the man and then the wind blew the air away from the man. The man began to have difficulty breathing. He held his neck and chest until he went limp and fell unconscious.
Yvvone was only aiming to make the two men fall unconscious. And not intend to kill them.
Although Yvvone did not really believe the man, the only clue he had was the man's words. Then the goal after this is to the Karas hills. I don't know how far that place is from where it is today.
"I have to hurry, before it's too late" said Yvvone, who then shot into space quickly.
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