All-Professional Master of Darkness

Chapter 239 The Broken Dad (1)

Fortress of Demons is fast-paced. It is different from Lugoin and different from Kurast Seaport. This is basically a professional world. Everyone seized every minute and every second to deal with their own personal matters, and then packed up and walked onto the teleportation array again.

This was Lan Wu's first impression of the Demon Fortress.

However, when he followed the paladin named Boya to the teleportation array next to the market, Lan Wu found that his understanding of the demon fortress was only superficial.

"Sorry, our teammates haven't arrived yet." Boya smiled awkwardly. Showing lack of punctuality in front of new team members is nothing less than the worst disaster in the Demon Fortress. Few people are happy to join a team that is not punctual, it is a waste of time.

Lan Wu shook his head and didn't take it to heart. It's just waiting for someone, it won't delay anything. Not long after, he was thinking about what professional skill weapon to build next, when he suddenly heard Boya yelling angrily.

"Vina, we are going on an adventure, not camping."

Looking back, Lan Wu suddenly became speechless. He saw something incredible and strange. The Wei Na that Boya spoke of, a petite female mage with a backpack bigger than her on her back, was struggling to move over here.

Moved over indeed.

I don't know what was in that backpack, it was obviously very heavy. And that Vina was petite and a mage not known for her strength. Such a heavy backpack weighed down her legs so much that she could not straighten them up, as if just one breath of air could be the straw that broke the camel's back.

"I'm being cautious!" Wei Na retorted righteously, and then shouted with a grimace: "Come here and help me quickly. I have no strength."

"I hope you don't mind. She is a high-level ice mage and is very practical." Boya turned around and explained awkwardly, then hurried over, took the heavy and huge backpack and put it on his back.

Lan Wu couldn't laugh or cry. All professions have space bags, and there may even be more than one. Everything you need when going out for adventure can be easily carried with you. I have never seen someone specially sew a huge backpack to carry things.

"This is our new teammate... uh, sorry, your name..." Boya smiled awkwardly, feeling very embarrassed. This time, in the rush to introduce Lan Wu to his teammates, he forgot to ask for his name.

"Lan Wu." Lan Wu smiled and took the initiative to say his name.

"My name is Wei Na, welcome to join our team. Believe me, we are the best team, bar none." Wei Na praised the team seriously, and Boya who was standing aside was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl under.

"Sorry, there's still someone who hasn't arrived yet." Boya quickly interrupted Wei Na's bragging, it was so embarrassing.

"It's okay." Lan Wu shook his head and didn't take it to heart. This team is weird. But it doesn’t matter, the weirder the team, the better they can hide their weirdness. But having said that, I am really lucky to meet such a weird team.

Hearing what Lan Wu said, Boya's high-spirited heart finally relaxed. There is no other way. With these two weird teammates, no one is willing to join this team. It's rare to meet a professional who can tell at a glance that this is his first time at the Demon Fortress. He finally succeeded in deceiving him.

After waiting for about half an hour, Boya's heart became high again. That's bad. Where did that guy go with the mercenaries? It doesn't take that long to make love. If the new team members get impatient and leave, how can they make up the minimum standard four-person team? The Plains of Despair is not something that three professionals and a mercenary can conquer.

Boya took a secret look at Lan Wu and felt a little relieved. This new team member is very patient and has not shown any signs of impatience yet. He couldn't help but cursed secretly: "Damn Hun Dan."

At this time, his eyes lit up, and he quickly waved and shouted: "Warrod, Taylor, this way, this way."

Lan Wu was shocked when he heard Boya shouting. Is there really such a coincidence in this world? He quickly followed Boya's gaze. At this sight, he was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of his eyes.

This...is this the Sons of Doom, Warrod and Roger Taylor?

Warrod and Taylor were seen walking towards each other, chatting and laughing happily. It seemed that the two of them had clearly broken through the last line of defense and reached the point where they were inseparable. But these two people were not so bored at Rogge Camp.

Lan Wu immediately decided to pretend that he didn't know him, which would be embarrassing. Warrod had seen himself covered in runes and surrounded by fifteen small amulets. Now there is a crystal eye on his forehead. Anyone else would be treated as someone else. But having said that, I had never noticed that these two people were reserved in the past. They were shy in front of acquaintances, but they were so unrestrained outside.

"Huh?" Warrod suddenly saw Lan Wu and his eyes widened. Then he looked up and down suspiciously, and then hesitantly introduced himself: "Warrod, the necromancer. She is my wife. , is also my mercenary."

"He's not Lan Wu. It looks like it." Taylor snuggled into Warrod's arms like a little woman and muttered softly.

Lan Wu almost burst out laughing. Is this still the same Taylor who teased Warrod wantonly? It seems that this boy Warrod has a good command of his wife and has turned the wild little wild cat into a docile kitten.

"Uh...his name is Lan..." Boya scratched his head blankly and subconsciously introduced Lan Wu to Warrod and Taylor.

"Lanotus, my name is Lannotus." Lan Wu quickly interrupted Boya, causing both Boya and Wei Na to be stunned. They didn't know why they had to conceal their names.

After thinking about it, Boya felt that this matter was serious. The most important thing when venturing out is trusting each other. Without trust, there is no way to fight a way out of the endless demons. So he coughed twice and said: "Uh... Well, our team is very small and we need absolute trust, so..."

Lan Wu heard it. He chuckled and said with a meaningful smile: "Of course, this is the kind of team I like. So don't worry about me."

"But..." Boya hesitated for a moment, looking at Lan Wu and Warrod in embarrassment.

"I admire this couple very much..." Lan Wu smiled.

"They are husband and wife." Warrod corrected him righteously.

"Yes, I admire this couple very much. They remind me of my lover." Lan Wu smiled, talking nonsense.

"Then... okay." Boya and Wei Na looked at each other and walked towards the teleportation array in confusion.

Lan Wu was in no hurry to follow. After Warrod and the two followed, he took out the giant battle staff and followed them. Warrod had seen him summon Lanya and the three of them.

Pretending to be a summoning necromancer, he betrayed the gang during the battle. No summoning necromancer can only summon so many skeletons. However, the giant battle staff was completed with the assistance of Qiaxi and Farah, and no one in Rogge's camp knew that he had such a skill weapon. There's nothing better than pretending to be a fire mage.

The five people walked into the teleportation array, and there was a flash of white light. When they saw the surrounding scene clearly again, they had arrived at a depressing plain.

The Plains of Despair have arrived.

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