William and his companions were lucky enough to escape from the encirclement through the underground tunnel. However, they did not dare to appear on the surface as many dark creatures were still searching for them.
Mad Groome had finally turned to the light after nine years of compulsory education by William. He had become a general of the City of Dawn.
Although Groome was a Grandmaster Legendary Troll, his soul was constantly in and out of his body. After experiencing 810 hardships, he finally obtained the true scripture and returned to the light.
Through Alec's point of view, William discovered something interesting.
Alec had saved the professional whose butthole had been destroyed. He was the son of the Marquis of the Red Fire Kingdom, Bryan Red Flame.
The Red Fire Kingdom was located in the north of the Nightmare Forest.
Bryan's family had the royal bloodline and was the most trusted family of the Red Fire King. They were extremely powerful, and it was not a problem to treat Bryan as a prince.
Brian followed Alec into the tunnel. He stared blankly at the Troll, who was lying in the tunnel in an extremely humiliating position. The Troll's eyes were glazed over, and saliva was dripping from the corner of his mouth. He could not imagine what kind of torture he was going through.
Bryan looked at the five black-robed men in front of him and gulped. He silently leaned his bleeding buttocks against the wall. The Troll's buttocks were loose now, so they should not be interested …
But he started to ponder. When the cave collapsed, the Troll leader had not come out yet. There seemed to be a huge battle inside.
Now that the Troll leader was here, did it mean that the Blood Fruits had been taken by them?
William looked at Bryan's fearful expression and smiled as he approached him. "Don't be afraid, we're good people."
"Ahem, I believe that all of you are good people!
"You've saved my life, and I'll remember it. As for the Blood Fruits, I don't know anything. Moreover, the most important thing now is not the Blood Fruits.
"The Emerald Grand Duchy has colluded with the dark forces to secretly murder the genius professionals of the nearby nations." Bryan did not ask for their identities. Instead, he changed the topic and implicated the Emerald Grand Duchy.
After all, his identity was useless at this moment. He knew what was going on.
"Oh, the professionals of the Emerald Grand Duchy have all run away?"
"Yes, someone deliberately let them live. But the appearance of so many high-level dark creatures is definitely not something that a single Demon Den can gather."
"Where are you from? What's your name?"
Brian hesitated for a moment before saying in a deep voice, "Red Fire Kingdom, son of Marquis Red Flame, Brian Red Flame."
Originally, he wanted to see if the six people in front of him had any shocked expressions.
In the end.
Other than William, who nodded, the other five were dumbfounded.
That was because the other five didn't know how strong a marquis of the kingdom was.
But the most unexpected thing was …
William took off his hood and revealed his face. He introduced himself. "Lord of the City of Dawn, William Blackleaf."
"City of Dawn? Could it be the City of Dawn, the only city in the Legendary continent that had defeated the Darkness Invasion? "Brian asked in surprise.
"That's right." William smiled and nodded. Mu Cuo, I like your shocked expression.
"It's an honor to meet you. I didn't expect Lord William to be so young and capable. Even in such a dangerous situation, you can still take a stroll in the park and steal …"
Brian glanced at the Troll who was being led away and touched his injured buttocks. He smiled and said, "I heard that the City of Dawn has accepted many employment missions recently. I wonder if you can send me back to the Red Fire Kingdom for 4000 magical stones?"
"Of course, that's not a problem. The City of Dawn represents light and justice. It's not a problem to escort you back.
But …
4000 magical stones doesn't suit your status … "
“8000！”
"Deal. I'm just saying that 4000 magical stones doesn't suit your status. I'm not asking for a higher price …" William shrugged. He revealed his identity because he knew Brian very well. Also, he wanted to get in touch with the Red Fire Kingdom.
He wanted to see if he could accept any missions.
Because the Red Fire Kingdom had sent a lot of talented professionals, but now that they had all died here, they had to demand an explanation.
But the Emerald Grand Duchy was not a vassal of the Red Fire Kingdom, so he could not exert too much pressure on them. William could rely on his handsome looks to receive some important missions.
The most important thing was …
The strength of the Red Fire Kingdom was extraordinary.
They were the strongest Human Kingdom besides the three empires. If William could build a good relationship with them in the early stages of the game, it would be very beneficial for the future development of the City of Dawn.
From then on, the City of Dawn would not have to worry about the mercenary missions.
The most important thing was that the Red Fire Kingdom was really warlike and rich.
…
Meanwhile,
The Lord of the Dark Night City was furious.
Osman stood up abruptly and smashed the innocent table with his palm. "What are you saying?" he roared, "Not only did we not kill Bryan, the Troll Leader is missing, and the Bloodline Fruit is also lost?"
"Yes … that seems to be the case, Lord!" A dark knight said awkwardly. Dark creatures were not without intelligence. The Advanced dark knight in front of him had intelligence that was comparable to ordinary humans.
It was a pity that they were not very familiar with digging tunnels. In addition, the cave had collapsed too severely, and the traces that William had dug out had been buried.
Osman glanced at the slightly intelligent dark knight. The corners of his mouth twitched. He knew that he did not need to waste his breath with these dark creatures. He waved his hand and let the dark knight leave.
When there were no outsiders, he pushed open the secret door and entered a very noble and elegant room.
Various strange runes and incantations were hung on the wall. On the table beside the room, there were colorful crystal balls and magical equipment.
Not far away, an elderly man without legs was sitting on a chair.
The old man held a transparent crystal ball in his arms. He did not care about Osman. He frowned and kept caressing the crystal ball with his hands.
Half an hour passed.
The old fortune-teller with a broken leg coughed out a mouthful of blood.
Osman hurriedly ran over and patted the fortune-teller's back. He said softly, "You once asked me to predict the location of the fourth map of the 'Blood Essence of the Blood Dragon'. At that time, there was a layer of fog in front of me. "But when I did the divination again, I realized that the two lines had suddenly connected."
"What do you mean?" Osman Lothar was very respectful of the old fortune-teller. It was because of the fortune-teller that he had helped him so much that he could rise to where he was now.
If not for the old fortune-teller's meticulous divination, he would have been able to come back to life at every step.
How could he survive until now under the attacks of the three forces?
Back then, how weak was he?
Osman's power and influence were getting stronger. But he had to stand at a higher position to understand the terrifying power of the old man in front of him.
The old fortune-teller had never used other magic spells before. His divination abilities were beyond the reach of many people!
The old fortune-teller pushed the wheelchair and held the crystal ball with both hands. It was as if he was caressing his wife's cheeks. He gently placed the crystal ball on the decorative shelf. Then, he smiled amiably and said, "I saw that the two lines of the Blood Fruit and the 'Blood Essence of the Blood Dragon' map are connected. "Just now, I felt like I was in endless darkness. But I saw a ray of light. It was dazzling, bright, and full of hope. It's in the south!"
"Ray of light? Goethe Nasis. It seems like my prediction was right. " Osman narrowed his eyes. He knew that Goethe Nasis had this map, but he did not make a move. In the end, Goethe Nasis had entered the Dark World.
At that time, Osman was infuriated. But he returned to the surface.
In the end, not only did he die in the attack on the City of Dawn, but he also lost the map.
Osman suspected that the Lord of the City of Dawn had taken the map, but the old fortune-teller could not confirm it. At that time, the map seemed to be shrouded in mist. No matter how hard the old fortune-teller tried, he could not find any useful information.
Without concrete evidence, Osman did not want to provoke the Lord of a powerful force.
But now.
Osman narrowed his eyes. The Lord of the City of Dawn had spoiled his plans twice. It was time to let him know the true meaning of darkness.
After finding out the location of William and his companions from the old fortune-teller, Osman pushed open the door and left.
The old fortune-teller lazily raised his eyebrows and said, "Who covered your body with mist? If I hadn't been paying attention to this ambush, I wouldn't have been able to capture you in such a short time. "
…
In the fortune-telling shop of the City of Dawn.
Many players were giving money to the shop in hopes of getting into the good books …
It was a pity that Moses did not even look at the players. He only petted his cat.
Until just now.
He suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled. He waved his hand and chased all the players out of the shop. He cupped the black cat's big round face and said, "Black meow, black meow, tell me, who can decipher my divination skills?"
"Meow … meow …" The black cat was an outstanding meow alien. It would not yield. It only meowed a few times before struggling to escape from Moses' hands. It ran to the side and ignored the crazy fellow.
Moses calmly looked towards the north. His gaze pierced through space and landed in front of a certain person.
At this moment.
The old fortune-teller, who was hiding in Osman's secret room, was stunned. He looked at his surroundings, and his expression changed drastically.
He had never expected that deciphering the mist of a fortune-teller would allow someone to break through his defenses and discover his existence.
That gaze had not left his body. It was as if the person had seen through his previous life.
The old fortune-teller was so depressed that he even felt like dying. He wanted to slap himself in the face, cursing himself for being so curious. His eyes were asking for too much.
He could only pray that the person would not reveal his aura and location …
But fortunately, there was.
That person had no intention of revealing his existence.
A cold voice entered his ears, demanding a large amount of extremely precious magic materials.
The old fortune-teller's legs had already been broken, but now a pair of elemental legs were formed. He hurriedly stood up and bowed respectfully. "I will, I will. I will send someone to deliver it to the place you mentioned in three days."
Subsequently.
Messiah's gaze faded.
The old fortune-teller sat down on the chair and took a deep breath of the beautiful air …
Freedom.
How nice.
Alive.
How nice.
There were so many gods in the world who had reincarnated, but how many of them had actually survived? How many of them had successfully escaped the pursuit of the Saints?
Even though he was the God of Divination, didn't he still have his legs amputated and almost die?
However, he was still a little curious. Who was that existence that had discovered him just now?
"Ptui ptui ptui, if I don't change my curious hobby, I'll fall again." The old man shook his head and decided to focus on his cultivation for the time being, not caring about anything else.
…
William was not just an NPC.
He was also a player.
When Osman Lothar sent out the assassins, he had received the mission information.
[Mysterious Bounty: Someone is out to kill you, please stop the bounty!]
[Mission Level: A +]
[Mission Information: Only by defeating the bounty again and again will the bounty hunter acknowledge your strength. Work hard, brother]
[Mission Reward:???]
"Bounty? How can I kill me underground? "William was a little curious. But since the bounty had been issued, he had to be careful.
Hence, when the dark creatures gradually dispersed.
William let Alec and Violent Dragon bring the Troll to the base of the Dawn Mercenary Team and send him home.
William led the others to escort the injured Bryan home. At the same time, he tried to hook up with the Red Flame Kingdom to see if he could obtain some missions.
William, Burned Cinder, Diablo, Wales, and Bryan started to run towards the north at an extremely fast speed.
Bryan's anus had not healed for a long time, and it was corroded by the black poison. He was in excruciating pain, and he could not run. Burned Cinder and the others took turns to carry him.
William could have used the Life Potion to completely remove the side effects. He could even revive Bryan on the spot.
But!
The Life Potion could not be revealed easily.
More importantly, even though Bryan was strong, everyone was a Legendary. There was no need to spoil him. He was just a middleman that William used to contact the Red Flame Kingdom.
Although there were many dark toxins, they were not fatal.
As long as there was a perfect treatment plan, Bryan's anus could become tighter. At least, he would not have to relieve himself.
And now, Brian couldn't help but fart and poop. Every time he farted, his face would show an expression of pain that made him wish he was dead.
One could imagine.
Adolf's sword was definitely poisonous.
This was not something that the black flame battle energy could achieve.
As time passed.
When William and his companions had run more than ten kilometers, they could feel their pursuers approaching.
Bryan thought that the pursuers were coming to kill him. He immediately shouted, "12000 magical stones. Bosses, don't leave me behind!"
William said righteously, "Protect him. I'll deal with the pursuers!"
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