Duke of Grief

"I found it! I found it!"

In the early morning of the third day, a scruffy adventurer rushed into an adventurer's camp.

In order to find the remaining cultists, the adventurers and mercenaries have been holding their breaths, and even stationed directly in the wild at night.

Because the hunters and rangers have found some traces left by cultists in haste, these traces indicate that they are not too far away from the hidden cultists.

Many talents just got up, and an adventurer like a caster broke into their camp.

The adventurer's head and trousers were covered with leaves and weeds, and his clothes were also cut with branches, but he was very excited and rushed in with his hands raised.

"I found it! I found that group of cultists!"

Just after he finished speaking, he bent over his chest and squatted on the ground, gasping for breath.

After he gasped, he swallowed and sipped his throat, and found that everyone was looking at himself, and then he grinned, "I... I found the group of cultists! Really, right in front!"

The adventurers in the camp looked at each other, shook their heads, and did not believe him.

"Really! What I said is true!"

Seeing how the adventurers didn't believe his words at all, the caster anxiously said, "Just in front! Really in front!"

"Just you alone?" a soldier stood up and looked at him up and down, asking.

"No no no..."

The caster quickly waved his hand, anxiously looking, "I broke up with my teammates and accidentally bumped into the team of cultists. Really, I promise, all I said is true!"

"'Go away'?" The soldier narrowed his eyes and climbed the handle of the weapon with his right hand.

More than the soldier was alert, and the adventurers and mercenaries in the camp stood up and took out their weapons.

"Gutter!"

The caster swallowed in horror, and took out his spellbook, "I, I am a warlock, but have no money for'bloodline purification', so I can only become a wild mage to make money. All I said is Really, because my father is a scholar, I learned a lot from childhood, and I want to be a warlock for the sake of my descendants!"

The caster, under the "temporary anxiety", poured out his background, and suddenly realized that he was wrong, and closed his mouth.

The soldier grinned and put away his weapon.

This statement seems to be full of loopholes, but if you talk about which of the warlock and the wizard is more popular, then it is naturally a ‘warlock’.

If you can become a scholar, then there must be some spare money at home, and you also have enough knowledge. Generally speaking, it is not impossible for a scholar to become a master.

The power of the'warlock' can be passed down through the blood, but the mage can only pass through knowledge, not every descendant of the mage can successfully become a mage-if only some tricks can also be counted as'mage', then It's different.

If they did not guess wrong, his father must have funded him and made him a wild mage, but he didn’t have enough money to prepare him for the “blood purification ritual”, so he came out and became an adventurer .

It takes a lot of money to carry out'blood purification', but if you want to become a wild mage, you don't need to spend too much money, and there should be enough books at home for him to read. In this case, it is not a problem to become a wild mage. impossible things.

Lev smiled and put down the spell book in his hand. He did not lie about this matter.

Before he was a teenager, he did have a scholar father, and he did choose to become a wild mage to make money because he didn't have the money to prepare a'blood purification ritual'.

His father had spare money to make him a low-level wild mage popular with many adventurer teams, but he didn't have the money to allow him to "purify the bloodline". At first, he came out of his home with such naive fantasy.

But that was already a matter of decades ago!

At that time, he didn't know his identity, and he was excited to think that he had a big man in his ancestors and experienced some magical things.

It is indeed true to say so, because his ancestor ‘Boone’ was to replace the ‘Original Tyrannical God’ and become a new generation of ‘tyrannical God’ legend.

He became a "legend" as a "divine warlock", but on this matter, he felt that he would still use the original identity as a disguise, it would be more realistic, but fortunately he has not lost this book Spellbook, this may be his "lucky"!

"Hey! Boy!"

Lev scrambled to catch a water sac that was thrown over, and then heard the soldier smile: "Wash your face first!"

"Uh, good, good!"

Lev didn't frown, he knew they were still suspicious of himself, so he poured the water out of the water sac and washed his face, washed off the dust and sap from his face, and smiled smirkly at the adventurers.

"hiss……"

Although this'little warlock' looks sloppy, that face is enough for many adventurers to commit crimes by risk of being cut off their heads.

"Oh, that...why, what?" Lef narrowed his neck and scratched his face with a twist, his fingers with mud in his fingers smeared three marks on the beautiful face that had just been cleaned, This made the adventurers frown.

"Oh, it's okay!" The warrior returned to God and changed the subject. "Yeah boy, just now you said you found those cultists?"

"exactly!"

The little warlock seemed to remember what he wanted to do at once, nodding excitedly, "I found the cultists-ah, no! When I found them, they were ready to escape!"

Lev "I'm so anxious that tears are about to come out", and slap his head with his hands in tears, "What should I do?"

"It's okay! No problem at all!"

Those adventurers have basically believed in Lev's words, only to hear the warrior laugh: "Hunter, Ranger, you don't have to eat breakfast, are you ready?"

"For the bounty!" The adventurers shouted excitedly with their arms raised.

…………

Lev doesn't need to explain anything. Those adventurers can imagine for themselves what he'experienced'.

An adventurer, a newcomer, eager to prove himself, then in the chaos of thinking, it is not impossible to talk upside down.

In fact, the two adventurous ‘protectors’ around him have been on the sidelines with a kind smile on their faces, seeming to inadvertently ask about his past experience.

Lev will smile coyly at this time, and then talk to them about his own experience, those real experiences!

Before they reached the position he pointed them out, they already believed his words.

"found it!"

The hunter standing in the front waved his hand backwards, and the adventurers rushed over to see it, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"At least eight... no, more than ten!"

The soldier turned around and happily patted Lev's somewhat thin shoulders~www.wuxiaspot.com~It's similar to the traces we found before, boy, you did a good job! "

"Hey!"

Leo smirked and touched the back of his head, looking a little embarrassed, but also proud of his brows.

It's like a kid getting a performance for the first time!

Then, the warrior turned back and encouraged: "Guys, the maid and grown-up reward is'regardless of life and death', and the reward of Baron Wagler is'you must use death to wash the family's shame', the two rewards are not Conflict, that is, if we can kill them, then we can get two bounties-are you ready?!"

"For the bounty!" the adventurers cheered again.

Wagler... killing people?

The sight in Lev's eyes was fleeting, and then he also waved his arms and cheered: "For, for the bounty!"

In the voice, with the unique tenderness and sharpness of the teenager.