Now, Upple has become a laughing stock in Winterwind City. The first time they went down the ruins mercenary group, almost everyone died. The second time they pulled the other two large mercenary groups down, it turned out that apart from him, None of the others came. want to see
Even Upple was blinded.
Thanks to this incident, the small mercenary groups in Pine Wind City, which were suppressed to death by the three major mercenary groups, began to rise. There are even people who think it's okay to start bullying the blind magician, Upple.
As a result, after a few daring and unlucky Uppers were frozen into ice sculptures, those who dared to throw stones at will stopped.
Spellcasters are different from physics professions, even if they are blind, they still have enough fighting ability. After all, mental power can be used as a second pair of eyes. And as the caster's strength improves, their mental power detection is more reliable than the eyes, and the distance is longer.
In the garrison of the White Bear Mercenary Corps, Upple sat among the commanders and sighed long. The originally bustling resident seemed very deserted at this time. After what happened last time, the people in the mercenary group left and scattered, and now there are only a few very loyal people left.
Upple touched his eyes and snorted coldly.
Generally speaking, in this magical world, as long as you don't die on the spot, it is normal to have a broken arm or a missing leg. As long as you use magic, you can make the broken leg grow back, but it will cost more money.
But Upple's eyes couldn't be healed, or there was a wonderful force preventing the healing magic from working on the eyeball itself.
That worm girl is not simple. This is Upple's current thinking.
A mercenary walked in from the outside, reported some things, and then retreated.
Another mercenary group went down to the ruins. Wupple sneered. He leaked the entrance of the ruins quietly. He deliberately led people to deal with the worm girl in the ruins. Since he was no longer able to deal with her, it was normal to use some tricks .
For example, borrowing a knife to kill someone. want to see
However, the news that came back recently made him feel that something was not good. The worm girl seemed to be getting more and more powerful. At first, a few of those mercenaries could come, but now none of them can survive from the ruins.
Is it possible to kill that worm girl
Upple felt a little mysterious. He calculated that he could become powerful again, but this did not mean that the evil bug girl would stand still.
Sighing sadly, Upple continued to meditate, gathering magic elements. This is the simplest and most direct way for magicians to enhance their strength.
Once a magician enters into meditation, he will forget the time, and meditation can even replace sleep. When Upper woke up from meditation, he stood up. After walking a few steps, his body froze suddenly.
In his perception, there is a bright light source on his left, but he knows that it is not a real light source, but the effect caused by the high concentration of magic power, and it is obvious that a large number of bright elements gather to have such a scene picture.
And the most important thing is that in Upple's perception, this woman has a pair of wings growing from her back.
This familiar sign made his forehead bloodshot, and he was about to condense the magic elements to blast the woman in front of him into pieces. There was a shock of magic power appearing on the other party's body, and it directly wiped out all the nearby magic power elements.
Without magic power, the caster is just a chicken with a little more flexibility than ordinary people. Upple stood still, and he 'looked' straight at the woman sitting two meters away, with her fists clenched tightly. .
A sense of desolation and despair filled his heart. If he hadn't been a spellcaster and still had some willpower, he would probably have been slumped on the ground by now.
He didn't expect that his little trick didn't succeed, but the other party came to him instead.
"I remember you." The woman sitting on the chair spoke. The voice was seductive and charming: "When I didn't have much wisdom, you escaped once. After I have a human body and feelings.?? Want to see? I remember being blind Your eyes, I didn't expect you to come out from there."
"You can actually talk." Upple felt his throat trembling: "Aren't you a monster, how can you talk."
"What's so strange about this." The woman smiled: "There are countless monsters in this world that are weirder than me. They can talk, so why can't I talk."
Upple took two steps back, generally speaking. A talking monster is at the level of a human being, at least above the master level, but serving a small mage, before this humanoid monster, is as fragile as a child.
"You came to me to kill me?"
The woman shook her head: "There is no need for that. If I want to kill you, I will do it while you are meditating. From other people's memories, I read some very interesting things. Your White Bear Mercenary Corps has good people. see?"
"That was before, not now. Ever since I met you, we have been in bad luck!"
"Blame me?" The woman's words were full of ridicule and disdain: "You are only allowed to come to my territory to kill me, and I am not allowed to fight back?"
Up was speechless for a moment. Indeed, from a human point of view, he was indeed very pitiful. His father was killed, and the mercenary group was almost disbanded. But from the perspective of the other party, they were indeed intruders. Counterattack It is also common sense.
But understanding is understanding. Father and father are not the same. In many cases, there is no division of good and evil in this world, only the difference of positions.
"It seems that you don't want to kill me yet?" Upple asked in puzzlement, "Why?"
"As expected of a spell caster, very smart." The woman clapped her hands: "Because I need you to do something for me now."
"Do you think I'll say yes?"
The woman smiled and said, "If you don't agree, I'll kill you and let others do it."
Upple's body trembled a bit. He felt that he was about to be stunned. The murder of his father and enemy actually ordered him to do something. If he didn't know that he couldn't beat the opponent, otherwise he would have smashed the opponent into a meat sauce.
"why me?"
"Smart people are efficient." The woman said, "I need you to help me find someone. You don't need to do anything after you find him. Just give me his information."
"It's that simple?"
"It's not easy!" The woman laughed and said, "I only know the general appearance of that person, and nothing else. And in order to prevent you from being passive and sabotage, I only allow you to find him within one year. If you find him, you can continue to live." Go on, if you can’t find it, there will be consequences, I think you will understand.”
Upple took a deep breath: "It's impossible to find someone within a year based on their general appearance."
"Whether it's possible or impossible, you go find it." The silver woman laughed and said: "I know that in the eyes of you smart people, everything has traces, and whether you can survive a year or not depends entirely on you." own."
After speaking, the woman teleported away from here.
That's right, it's just teleportation. Upple knows that if he wants to take revenge, he has no hope for the rest of his life.
There was a piece of paper left on the table, Upple picked it up, and unfolded his mental power. A few seconds later, the appearance of a man appeared in his mind.
This is a golden man, very handsome and very young. His biggest feature is that his hair is bright gold, not the dark gold of ordinary people.
This is a very good feature. There are not many people with bright golden hair in the whole world. It is not too difficult to find the owner of this portrait by grasping this point.
There was a faint smile on Upple's face. It was her mistake that the woman didn't kill him right away. One year is enough for him to make a lot of preparations.
Originally, he thought that he would never forget his revenge in this life, but now it seems that he has great hope.
Liang Lidong didn't know that someone was 'looking for' him, at the moment he was sitting in a carriage, heading for the city of Isnes.
Because Liang Lidong didn't record the magic beacon of Isnes city, he set up the teleportation array on the outskirts of Wangcheng.
Wangcheng is very close to Isnes City, the distance between the two is only about forty kilometers. It takes about half a day to go there by carriage.
They soon reached the city of Isnes.
This is a medium-sized city, because relying on the royal city, the commercial and political atmosphere here is not much. Although I dare not say that it is as rich as the city of Sicily, at least it is considered a relatively wealthy city in Hollevin.
Emma pointed to the carriage and came to the castle, then jumped off.
Several veterans stood guard outside the drawbridge of the castle. They were all taken aback when they saw Emma, and then ran over joyfully, knelt down on one knee to salute, and shouted together: "Welcome to the third princess' home."
There are not many direct members of the Hollevin royal family. Apart from her two older brothers, Emma is the only female direct descendant of the royal family.
"Get up, everyone."
Emma looked at the veteran kneeling in front of her, and nodded with satisfaction. Then she made a gesture, put her arms around Liang Lidong's shoulders and introduced: "These are my friends, you should respect them as you treat me in the future, understand?"
Several veterans straightened their faces and nodded at the same time: "Understood."
At this time, a middle-aged and elderly female magician ran out from the castle. She was very fast and threw herself directly in front of Emma, then hugged her tightly in her arms, and said happily: "Little Emma, you are finally here!" , I miss you to death."
"Teacher, I miss you too." Emma said vaguely as she was held in the arms of the woman.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a housekeeper's uniform came out of the castle. He had a rigid expression on his face, and his words were also very rigid: "Princess Emma, you are here. I am really glad to see you. But I hope you can tell me whether the Temple of Storms allows you to get close to other men before retiring."(.)