All-Professional Master of Darkness

It was night, and several bonfires were lit in the secret room. Tyler sat by a campfire, surrounded by smiling children. Pieces of soft white bread were distributed from her hand to the hands of these children, which caused bursts of laughter from time to time.

This is the first time in four years that they have had such good food.

At the bonfire not far away, Lan Wu threw a log into the fire, looked at the children devouring it, and smiled to himself: "I'm not as good as you."

Boya smiled sheepishly, shook his head and said, "No, I'm not as good as you. I fought tooth and nail to save them. But you saved the entire New Tristram."

"Akara and the others can still do it without me." Lan Wu turned back and laughed at himself: "I can't save so many children under such circumstances. Well, it would be okay if they were all adults."

Boya and others smiled, their faces glowing a little more. They are also very proud of their achievements. The demon fortress was completely destroyed by the demons, and everything was buried under the ruins. They are entitled to be proud of being able to ensure the survival of these surviving children in such a situation of scarce supplies.

"Okay, it's time to get down to business." Lan Wu threw another piece of firewood into the bonfire to make the fire burn brighter.

Upon hearing this, Boya and the others immediately stopped smiling and listened carefully. They have already seen the magic of Lan Wu. Everyone was given a Power Seed before eating. Although they haven't been able to fuse yet, they have already noticed the extraordinary power of the power seeds.

"There are two options now." Lan Wu raised his index finger and said solemnly: "One is to stay and fuse the power seeds, complete the job transfer, and then try to return to Kurast after gaining a certain self-protection ability. But I There is no guarantee that Warev and the Amazons will still be in Kurast Harbor at that time. Second, I will leave immediately after I have thoroughly studied their teleportation array. However, I cannot guarantee that all of you can return to the library safely. Rust Harbor.”

At this point, Lan Wu stopped and did not continue speaking, leaving the choice to Boya and others. After all, more than twenty underage children were involved. They have no ability to protect themselves. And the teleportation array of those from the Zakarum Revival Society cannot guarantee that it will be teleported to a safe place. It is very likely that he will appear directly in the secret lair of the Zakarum Revival.

He is certainly not afraid of being besieged by the Zakarum Revival. The strength levels are all there. The advantage of being proficient in all professions is that you can change the combination of different skills according to the actual situation, so that you can win more with less. He didn't believe that there were strong people in the Zakarum Revival who had mastered all the skills. That's not realistic.

Boya and the others looked at each other and immediately started discussing. Lan Wu didn't interrupt, just listened to their argument silently. Before long, both choices were supported by two people, and it was a tie. Only Boya remained undecided.

General Lan had a clear view of the expressions on everyone's faces, and he knew it in his heart. In fact, it is not surprising that there are differences. The first option is the safest. If you have the ability to protect yourself before setting off, not to mention ensuring that everyone can return to Kurast Harbor safely, at least 80% of the people can be saved. Not to mention there was Taylor who was about to give birth. With multiple pregnant women, there are at least 30% more unknown dangers.

The second option is relatively risky. But the most attractive benefit is to be able to return to the Kurast seaport before Warev takes away the Amazon survivors, and then set off on the road with the large army. In other words, the only danger was the journey back to Kurast Harbor. After that, more than a thousand Amazon guards changed their jobs and became demon hunters, so they could basically feel at ease.

Boya is indeed struggling with this issue. The harbor of Kurast and New Tristram are separated by a twin sea filled with dangers. No matter how much he thought about it, he didn't think that he could save more than twenty children with just five of him. Thinking about it this way, the second choice naturally became the best choice. But he was also worried about how many children would die on the way back to Kurast Harbor. Lan Wudu has already said that even he can't guarantee where the teleportation array created by the people from the Zakarum Revival Society will lead.

After thinking for a long time, Boya looked up at Lan Wu, trying to get some clues from the face of this benefactor. It's a pity that the latter always lowered his head to stir the bonfire, as if he wasn't listening to their discussion. He had no choice but to withdraw his gaze and weigh it carefully.

Boya's actions naturally did not escape Lan Wu, who pretended to be distracted. He knew what Boya was worried about, but this was necessary. He must also try to find the surviving barbarians in Harrogath. Only with the Amazons and barbarians can humans have decisive combat power. It would probably take at least a whole generation for those in New Tristram alone to develop enough fighting power to fight Hell.

He couldn't accompany him, so the heavy responsibility had to fall on Boya. As a leader of a team, you must have enough courage and courage. Therefore, his answer is obvious. The best choice is to leave here as soon as possible and go to Kurast Port to try to catch the big ship of Warev and his party.

The first option, while sound, is only superficial. In fact, this choice even directly announced the death of these survivors. There is no guarantee that a few professionals can cross the Twin Seas, let alone escape the pursuit of the Zakarum Revival and the demons.

Those self-righteous guys will do anything to gain the devil's trust. Obviously they won't give up their early sacrifices just for the sake of these survivors.

At this time, the other four people all fixed their gazes on Boya. In a two-to-two tie, Boya's vote became the key. The latter hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "We have to leave as soon as possible."

Lan Wu raised his head, with a happy smile on his lips. He was satisfied with Boya's final decision. After all, this competent nanny did not let the difficulties ahead affect his judgment.

The other four people had different expressions when they heard Boya's decision. The two people who supported the second choice looked at each other and smiled. The two people who supported the first choice were unhappy. Is this really a good adventure? But because Lan Wu was still there, neither of them said a word, suppressing the urge to argue.

Lan Wu is so clever. Seeing no one said anything, he stood up and said with a smile: "I'm going to study the teleportation array and deal with the remaining guys on the way. Give me an answer when I come back."

After Lan Wu left, the two people shouted at the same time: "The five of us alone cannot protect so many people from arriving at the Kurast Seaport safely."

"The five of us can't protect so many people across the Twin Seas. Taking a little risk is nothing." The two people who supported the second option also shouted out at the same time.

"How can we protect so many people if we can't even deal with those guys ourselves?"

"Even if we gain greater strength, their numbers are hundreds of times greater than ours."

"..."

The argument between the two sides became more and more fierce at this time, and the scared children gathered around Taylor. At this time, Silas couldn't stand it anymore and came over and said loudly: "There is nothing to argue with, this is a test."

In the corridor outside the secret room, Lan Wu heard Silas's voice inside, smiled happily, and then turned around and disappeared into the darkness. Lanya has sent back new news.

Those who remained in the Zakarum Revival were divided.