After a simple 'interrogation', the young Quasi Sorcerer finally managed to pry out the whereabouts of the item from the dying blonde man.
A few days ago, Lady Mary had just led a team to destroy a level-2 resource point belonging to the Camara family. The Camara family's Magi stationed there died on the spot, but the resources stored in the secret plane's warehouse were reduced by more than half.
Many Scarlet acolytes were sent out to hunt down the remaining members of the Camara family who had escaped.
And he was undoubtedly very lucky to actually be able to intercept the group of Sorcerer-Apprentices who had sneaked out from the resource point here. According to the Scarlet family's rules, he had the right to take 1/3 of the spoils of war. Once he thought of the huge amount of resources in the level-2 resource point, the young Quasi Sorcerer's face revealed a strange smile of pain and happiness.
The storage ring that contained a large amount of resources was hidden in the accompanying carriage of the apprentice team. When the young Quasi Wizard happily cut off the head of the blonde man and strode towards one of the carriages, a gloomy old man wearing a white robe stepped out of the darkness with a magic staff that was even taller than him in his hand and sneered.
In front of his chest hung a maple grass emblem of the Kamala Family.
"Sorcerer … An official Sorcerer!"
The Scarlet Quasi Sorcerer, who had dominated the battlefield just a moment ago, was so scared that he kept retreating. He looked at the Camara family Magus who had suddenly appeared and muttered something.
As if remembering how terrifying a Magus was, the Scarlet Quasi Sorcerer shouted and wanted to escape into the darkness.
However, a black tentacle extended from the ground and instantly wrapped around him, making it hard for him to move. With a bang, he fell into a pool of blood that had yet to congeal.
"Stay there … If I find out that you do anything dishonest, you know what the consequences will be!" The sinister old man hissed at the Scarlet Quasi Sorcerer coldly.
After saying this, he walked in front of a pack horse that was pulling a carriage and stabbed the stomach of the horse like a knife with his right hand. How could this pack horse withstand such a terrifying injury? After bouncing a few times, it twitched and fell to the ground, dead.
When the old man pulled his right hand out of the bloody stomach of the pack horse, a large amount of filthy and smelly substances poured out. In the middle of this filth, a glistening yellow bronze ring rolled out.
"Hahaha … Luckily these little fellows are smart enough to bring back all the resources stored in that resource point for the past five years. Now the family's shortage of potions has been reduced by more than half, hahaha … "
Then, just as the sinister old man was about to reach for the storage ring, the ground where the ring was located suddenly cracked, and endless black beetles surged out like a tide. The ring was instantly submerged in the sea of black beetles!
Damn it, it's a bug shaman …
The old man instantly understood what was going on. He tapped the magic wand in his hand, and a strange ripple spread out from under his feet in all directions. All the black beetles that stepped into the ripples struggled in pain for a few seconds before exploding into balls of bloody paste, instantly dyeing the area around the old man into a colorful sauce jar.
After blocking the swarm's attack, the old man quickly took out a small reagent bottle and poured the medicine inside into his mouth. When the green wings of wind behind him lifted him up quickly, a sharp whistling sound came from the surrounding void.
Three or four transparent shadows flashed past the old man's body.
The old man only had time to let out a scream before he turned into a pile of body parts that fell from the sky.
The sinister-looking old man only had time to let out a blood-curdling scream before he turned into a pile of scattered corpse pieces that rained down from midair.
The Scarlet Sorcerer crawled up from the ground, not bothering to check his injuries. He quickly flashed the badge on his chest and said loudly, "Greetings, Lord Bliss!
The Scarlet Quasi Shaman crawled up from the ground, not bothering to check the injuries on his body. He quickly flashed the badge on his chest and said loudly, "Greetings, Lord Blitz! Actually, the Bug Shaman Bliss had yet to appear. He did not even have time to check his injuries. He quickly flashed the badge on his chest and said loudly, "Greetings, Lord Bliss!
In fact, the Insect Lich Bliss had yet to appear at this moment. The insects that were lingering around the Magus' flesh and blood carried the storage ring and slowly walked to the crack in the ground. In the next moment, the bug shaman, Bliss, had yet to appear. The beetles surrounded by the Sorcerer's flesh carried the storage ring and slowly moved to the crack in the ground.
In the next moment, more black beetles piled up and slowly formed a strange human figure. Hmm, the reward for this mission is on your head … Take this ring to Lady Mary to receive your reward! "
Thousands of squirming black beetles pieced together to form a lifelike humanoid sorcerer. The beetles opened their mouths and spat out noisy and hoarse cries. Soon after, the ring was thrown into the young Quasi Sorcerer's arms.
Andor was overjoyed when he heard this. He carefully kept the ring in his pocket.
"Have you cleared out the people in this camp?" The beetles turned around and looked at the terrified people hiding in a corner of the camp.
"Not yet!" Andor quickly took out a piece of paper and read it aloud, "Master Insect Shaman, I've investigated. There are two teams in this camp that belong to the Camara Family …"
"Who?" The beetles shrieked.
"The Red Leaf Trading Company and the Giant Deer Caravan! The Red Leaf Trading Company belongs to the Camara Family, Earl Wenrith's territory. The Giant Deer Caravan has 70% investment from the Camara Family … "
Like a death sentence, the people in the crowd who belonged to the two teams shuddered and their teeth chattered as Andor named the names. The people around them ran away from them.
"Hehehe … How dare you work with the Camara Family. Go to hell …"
As the Insect Shaman growled, the black swarm of beetles drowned the powerless commoners. The tide-like swarm of beetles moved left and right among the crowd. They did not hurt anyone who was not involved. They only dragged the people who belonged to the two teams into the sea of beetles.
When the gnawing sounds disappeared, the black beetles returned to the Insect Shaman's feet. There were more than twenty white skeletons in the camp. There was not even a trace of flesh or bones left on them.
After cleaning up the campsite, the Worm Wizard dispersed into tens of thousands of black beetles again, burrowing into the ground and disappearing without a trace. The victorious Scarlet Sorcerer Andor did not dare to stay any longer. He jumped on his magic horse and galloped into the darkness.
Only when the surroundings of the camp had completely calmed down did the people who had hidden in the nearby forest dare to slowly enter the camp. Seeing the ground covered in blood and the corpses strewn all over the place, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
In this world ruled by Magi, as commoners without any extraordinary powers, they did not have the right to participate in the Magi's disputes. No matter how much trouble the two Magi families had, there would always be a day when they would sit down and negotiate.
However, commoners like them, if they were to get involved, other than dying a dubious death, there was no other possibility.
Just from the situation tonight, it was obvious that the newly established Scarlet Family had the upper hand. Not only did they occupy the other party's resource point, they even dared to kill the acolytes and Magi of the opposing side. This clearly showed the huge difference in strength between the two sides!
It was said that the Scarlet Family did not even have a rank 3 Magus, while the Camara Family had a rank 3 Magus to support them. How did the battle strength of the two sides flip?
The people who did not know much about the secrets of these Magi could only sigh and sigh as they packed up their belongings and left the temporary camp that night.
A Magus of the Camara Family had died here, so the other side would definitely not send people to investigate.
If they continued to stay here, they would definitely become the target of revenge and investigation. Therefore, most of the caravans and travelers quietly left the campsite, leaving this land of constant war without looking back.
… …
Vilnin.
The location of the Northern Witch Council.
In a magic secret room in the ancient castle, Alice was happily chatting with a few powerful Witch Leaders.
Logically speaking, the Witches who could appear here were all rank 4 Witch Leaders, and Alice's insignificant rank 2 Witch Leaders should not even be here.
However, with the strange ability of the Destiny Witches, none of the Witch Leaders dared to ignore Alice's words.
After all, the strength of the Destiny Witches depended on their compatibility with the power of Destiny, not the level of their own strength. Of course, the stronger they were, the stronger their ability to control the power of Destiny. For any Witch Leader, this was something they could only be close to, not hostile.
In fact, in the past, when the first Destiny Witch was at her strongest, she could give any Witch Leader a powerful Destiny Aura of + 3 Luck. This also meant that in the next year, this Witch Leader could become the darling of the power of Destiny, and always be in a state of overflowing good luck.
How terrifying was the power of + 3 Luck?
With + 1 Luck, it meant that this lucky person could eat gold beans when eating, drink water could produce gold bars, go out and meet a noble, go into a mountain and meet a vixen who came to repay a debt of gratitude, jump off a cliff and meet a powerful old man who was eager to take in a disciple …
With + 2 Luck, it was completely possible to walk calmly in a sea of fire and sleep soundly in a forest of spears and arrows.
Just by casually checking one's background, one could find out that one was the descendant of a powerful Wizard …
With + 3 Luck, one could win every bet, no matter how small the odds were, in her hands, she would always win. If she fought with a powerful enemy, the enemy would either bite her tongue while chanting a spell, or 'accidentally' backfire on her witchcraft, causing half of her body to be paralyzed …
In short, witches with the blessing of luck were simply ridiculously strong!
Although the current rank 2 Alice did not have such a terrifying blessing ability, many Witch Leaders saw her strong development potential and were still willing to wait for her to continue to grow.
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