"Argh …"
Harry's painful howls were like the cries of demons from the abyss. No matter how hard he screamed, he could not stop the spread of Grimm's inextinguishable flames. In the blink of an eye, Harry had become a flaming man. He instinctively rolled on the ground, looking like an ugly toad rolling in the mud.
"The Ivory Hunting Group will not let you go! Thunder Axe Gade will avenge me! "Harry stared at Grimm with bitter and hateful eyes.
Under the Ashen Mask, Glenn remained unmoved. He indifferently said, "Long-winded." Raising his hand, another fireball flew over.
Boom!
After the violent explosion, the world became quiet. Harry was completely engulfed by the raging flames and burned to ashes in a moment. Grimm sneered. He looked at the sun in the sky and tried to figure out the general direction. Then he left in big strides.
Seven days later.
Grimm had learned a lot from the ten days of trekking in the Bramble Forest. Especially during the past few days of chasing after Harry, Grimm felt as if he had a body with unlimited potential. He was improving every moment, and every cell in his body was cheering, as if he had inexhaustible energy.
Grimm could not help but sigh. It was true that Anatomy Refinery Sorcerers needed to travel often.
One day, as Grimm saw a field, he was finally sure that he had left the territory of the Black Isotta Academy in the Bramble Forest. He had officially entered a civilian settlement. In this case, he would have to make a detailed plan for his future journey.
While thinking, Grimm walked to the farmer closest to him.
This farmer was like a replica of Old Ham. When he saw Grimm, the "Great Wizard", asking him for directions, he was so flattered. Not only did he give directions for a long time, but he also said that he would personally lead the way for Grimm. However, Grimm refused.
Walking on the dirt path alone, Grimm kept thinking about the key points of this mission.
According to Norris, Grimm's main goal was to gain experience. After all, there were so many strong people around, so there was no need for Grimm to do anything. Everything was for the qualification battle of the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers in 15 years. However, since it was a mission, Grimm thought that he should at least go and find out the general situation. He couldn't just leave it at that, could he? That would be a bit unreasonable.
With this thought in mind, Grimm began to think about his plan.
For a black sorcerer, there were three behaviors that could be considered as a black sorcerer's behavior. The first was to kill a large number of ordinary humans in the Sorcerer World and use them for some evil research purposes. The second was to forcefully take in sorcerer-apprentices as their own Soul Slaves (This was quite difficult, and normal Dark Sorcerers couldn't do this). The third was to go against the basic principles of the Sorcerer World. (In layman's terms, it was a traitor. Without the strength of Level Four or above, there was no chance to betray them.)
Making contact with and investigating a black sorcerer was a very dangerous thing to do, let alone killing one.
Although Norris had confirmed that the black sorcerer was just a sorcerer's apprentice who had just fallen, who could be sure? If it was an official sorcerer, foolishly rushing to kill him would only be courting death.
Therefore, the best way was to disguise himself …
As a former commoner (a beggar when he was young), Glenn was very familiar with some of the city's rules. Therefore, after familiarizing himself with the place, Glenn changed into a knight's armor and put away his mask, earrings, necklace and other magic tools. As if feeling that he was not fierce enough, Grimm activated the dissimilation sorcery and a huge scar appeared on the left side of his face, going from his eye to his forehead. It looked quite terrifying.
After that, Grimm came to the blacksmith's shop that sold weapons.
"Give me a big sword, the biggest one. It has to be heavy and strong enough." In Grimm's mind, since he wanted to dig out the potential of his 36 points of constitution as soon as possible, it was very important to choose a heavy sword. Fighting was secondary. The main thing was that carrying a heavy weight for a long time could better train his strength, improve his stamina, and increase his activity.
There was a sour sweaty smell on the blacksmith's body. The air was filled with some pungent odor. The stubble on his cheeks was a little yellow, dripping with sweat. The blacksmith glanced at Glenn. He seemed to be a bit taciturn by nature. He took off his blue, dirty, greasy apron, revealing his broad shoulders and thick, muscular arms. A moment later, he dragged out a 1.5-meter-long broadsword from the back of the hall. The sword slid across the floor, leaving a trail of screeching sounds.
After Grimm took the big sword, he casually chopped it twice in the air. He felt that the size and weight were about right. Plus, Grimm did not have any martial arts skills, so he was satisfied and said, "Okay, this is it. How much is it?"
The blacksmith looked at Grimm casually waving the big sword in his hand. His pupils shrank, and his stiff face could not hide the shock in his heart. This knight was very strong, much stronger than the group of bastards in the tavern. He would definitely be able to get a good job under those nobles. It was very likely that he would be promoted to a legendary knight in the future.
The blacksmith gave Grimm such an evaluation.
…
Generally, regional cities were divided into two parts, the aristocratic part and the commercial part.
The aristocratic part paid attention to luxury, extravagance, delicacy, and grade. Only by doing so could they spend the money they collected from the servants, servants, and commoners. Only by doing so could they show their superior status, and only by doing so could they satisfy their growing desire for luxury.
As for the commercial part, it was full of profit, chaos, filth, violence, and some cheap pornography.
Bang!
Grimm walked into a tavern where a group of howling wandering knights had gathered. The tavern was filled with mouths full of spittle mixed with cheap ale. The cheerful laughter of beautiful girls walking around, and the drunken men bragging about their adventures became a unique melody in the tavern.
Grimm arrogantly pushed the door open, and immediately attracted the attention of a large number of wandering knights. However, seeing that Grimm was not someone to be trifled with, most of them went back to what they were doing, except for a few guys who were flirting with the girls.
Grimm found an empty table at random and sat down. A moment later, a girl in revealing clothes walked towards him. Although she was a little old, and her skin was no longer beautiful, her body was unusually hot. She was also the favorite of these energetic wandering knights. The girl bent down and placed the cheap ale in her hand in front of Grimm's table. Then she leaned on the table and looked at Grimm with a dubious look. Her huge breasts were squeezed on the table, and they were clearly visible to Grimm.
Grimm smiled. As a beggar in Bi Seer City for many years, of course he knew the rules.
Grimm quietly took out a silver coin and stuffed it into the gap between the girl's breasts. Under the girl's surprised gaze, Grimm grabbed her breasts like the other knights and said, "If there's a mission near Pamir Town, call me." Grimm pointed out the approximate location of Pamir Town on the map.
"Okay."
The girl happily took out the silver coin from her breasts, and her eyes were filled with excitement when she looked at Grimm.
It had been more than half a year since the tavern had seen someone like Glenn, who would spend a silver coin at a go. The girl could not help but think that this guy's appearance was not bad. The fiercer and fiercer the wandering knight, the more masculine he was, which was completely different from the taste of the nobles. As for wizards, most of them had completely lost their sense of beauty. If there were no suitable missions at night, she could call him to her room. Maybe she could earn a lot of money.
However, the girl's idea was soon ruined.
An hourglass later, a short, fat man in rubber shoes pushed open the door of the tavern. Looking at the noisy and dirty tavern, he grinned and said loudly, "Goods from Bajaur. I need five good fighters. One gold coin as commission!"
It usually took more than 20 days to travel from this city to Bajaur. Stingy merchants usually only paid 30 to 40 silver coins as commission. Obviously, this merchant was a rich one.
"Argh! Hire me! With me around, if you meet those rat-like thieves on the road, I alone can kick all of their balls to pieces! " A wandering knight, who was flirting with the girl beside him, suddenly stood up and roared loudly. At the same time, he bared his arms to show off his bear-like physique.
"Ha-ha! Who do you think you are? Don't listen to him, fatty. Once, this guy ran away when he encountered a group of bandits. No one has hired him for months. What a coward! " Another knight slandered the first one and kept showing off his strong physique in front of the fatty.
On the other side, in Grimm's room.
The girl walked over again and told Green that Bajal was the nearest city to the Pamir Town, which was about ten miles to the east of the Pamir Town.
"Argh! You're courting death …"
The tavern was in a mess. Every time there was a mission with a high commission, these mercenaries would fight fiercely. Then, the buyers would hire the last few people standing in the tavern. This was the rule in the business.
Similarly, this time was no exception.
The girl who had been talking to Grimm all along let out a cry of surprise. A big guy beside her was knocked over by another wandering knight, and his body fell toward Grimm's table involuntarily.
Since Grimm had decided to accept this mission, he had to show off his skills. Seizing the opportunity, Grimm grabbed the unlucky big guy with one arm. The guy was shocked and frightened. Grimm lifted him over his head. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get rid of Grimm's iron grip. Then, Grimm shouted. With a parabola in the air, the unlucky big guy was thrown out of the tavern.
The noise attracted the attention of all the wandering knights who were still fighting. They immediately realized that Grimm was not someone to be trifled with, so they deliberately avoided Grimm's table and continued fighting.
The girl beside Grimm's eyes lit up. She could not help moving closer to Grimm.
More than ten minutes later, Glenn stood together with four bruised and bulky knights. The short and fat man at the entrance of the tavern grinned and said, "Alright, it's your turn. Let's go now, the young lady can't wait any longer."
Miss?
Grimm was stunned. It seemed that the so-called goods were this young lady.
After a while, Grimm and the other wandering knights arrived at the gate of the city under the guidance of the short fatty. There were four carriages parked in front of the gate. Three of them were loaded with mugwort grass (a specialty product). Only one of them was not a truck, and it looked quite luxurious.
"Marlinton, are you ready?" An impatient girl peeked out of the carriage window. She was about 14 or 15 years old, but Grimm and the other wandering knights were all stunned.
This robe … A wizard?
Only Grimm was not surprised by the girl's wizard robe. It was normal to see wizard apprentices on the wizard continent. To Glenn's surprise, a sorcerer actually hired a knight for protection? Even if she was just a wizard apprentice, the degree of attack energy she could release was not something an ordinary knight could compare with …
But soon, Glenn's expression changed because he didn't feel any magic waves from the girl. Glenn didn't think that a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl's mental strength could be so strong that she could hide it from him. Putting on a Sorcerer's robe without any magic waves, unless one was a Sorcerer-Apprentice that the academy had decided beforehand, one would be investigated by the Sorcerer Academy's law enforcement team within the jurisdiction.
Moreover, the consequences were more serious.
In other words, the dignity of wizards could not be violated by civilians!
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