All-Professional Master of Darkness

"How could it be him?" Lan Wu rubbed his eyes in disbelief and pinched his arm hard. My eyes are not blurred, and it hurts to pinch me. This is indeed not a dream.

Warrod.

Lan Wu asked himself whether he was wrong. This necromancer who looks very much like a dead man is so unique. Even from several miles away, you can tell the difference. He fainted. Why is this unlucky kid not going anywhere, but he wants to come to the Cold Plains? Didn't this guy receive the notification?

At this time, Warrod also noticed the movement behind him. He looked back and recognized Lan Wu at a glance. He suddenly waved excitedly and shouted loudly: "Hey, Lan Wu, are you also planning to kill Lakanixiu?"

"Lakani Xiu?" Lan Wu was startled. He remembered that Rakanihu was the leader of the Blade Demons who guarded the five stone pillars in the Stone Wilderness. But how could this little BOSS come to the Cold Plains?

After thinking about it, Lan Wu pulled Eileen and started accelerating again and rushed to Warrod. As soon as he stopped, Warrod started shouting excitedly.

"I'm so lucky to see you. We are destined teammates." A blush appeared on Warrod's pale face with excitement, and he looked much normal.

"You are wrong." Lan Wu couldn't bear to extinguish Warrod's excitement: "It was your misfortune to meet me. Now you may be going to the cauldron of the Sinking Demon."

"Huh?" Warrod was at a loss and didn't understand at all.

Lan Wu shook his head helplessly and sighed, raised his thumb and pointed behind him, then turned away, unable to bear to look at Warrod's expression. Even without looking, he knew that Warrod's face must be very pale and helpless.

A necromancer faces hundreds of thousands of fallen demons, and they are still hungry, just short of starving to death. The outcome is self-evident.

How to let Warrod escape.

Lan Wu racked his brains to think about this problem. But there is no solution to this problem. Warrod was no more proficient than him. Without acceleration, this thin and frail Necromancer would probably run slower than a normal person. He does have the skill of acceleration, but in this situation, might Warrod run away with him?

Obviously impossible.

Although Warrod's body is thin, he still weighs several dozen pounds. He carried dozens of kilograms and ran away, how could he pick up the speed? When the time came, the Sinking Demons swarmed up, and the two of them were just good company, and they were thrown into the cauldron together.

"What on earth are you thinking?" Lan Wu was about to go crazy: "Why did you go to the Cold Plains? You didn't even look at what time it was, and you still wanted to kill the Blood Crow in the Boneyard, the one who hired you Taylor?"

"This...this is a wilderness of stones." Warrod's lips were trembling, and he couldn't speak smoothly. He had already seen the overwhelming army of fallen demons approaching.

"Eh?" Lan Wu opened his eyes wide, looked around, and asked curiously: "Is this a wilderness of rocks?"

Warrod's courage was almost shattered, and he nodded repeatedly with a sad face: "Lord Akala, they arranged for us professionals to take the opportunity to avoid the icy plains and go out for adventure. No one was willing to form a team with me. I had to come to the rocks alone. Wilderness, I want to try my luck to see if I can kill Rakani Xiu. I didn’t know you led Bisu Bosu’s army of fallen demons to the Stone Wilderness.”

Lan Wu was speechless. He never thought that he and Irene would cross the icy plains and enter the stone wilderness. No wonder it didn't feel so cold before, now that we're in the stone wilderness.

"Run for your life." Lan Wu knew he was in the wrong, so he dragged Warrod and ran away dejectedly.

With Warrod as a burden, Lan Wu had to slow down to keep pace with him, lest the weak necromancer die innocently. But in this way, the army of fallen demons that was already chasing them to exhaustion became slightly faster.

The distance between the two sides is getting shorter and shorter.

When those Sinking Demons saw one more piece of food, they were so happy that they almost fainted. God be damned, I've been hungry for more than twenty days, and finally I can eat a piece of meat.

For a time, the powerful vitality of the demon creature was once again reflected. The fallen demons at the front exerted all their strength, spreading their short legs as if they had been given a shot of blood, and ran forward wildly.

The screams of the Sinking Devil behind him were getting closer and closer. Warrod's face turned pale, and he resolutely shouted with his voice that was already so dry that it was about to burst into flames: "Leave me alone, leave quickly."

Lan Wu rolled his eyes and was too lazy to respond. If it hadn't been for this warm-hearted Necromancer, I might still be starving to death at Rogge Camp. How can I still survive till now? Prices in Rogge Camp are not lower than those in the Imperial Capital.

Warrod became anxious before he could wait for Lan Wu's response. If this continues, two people, no, three people will become a feast for the Sinking Demon. He struggled resolutely, trying to break free from Lan Wu's hand.

"Don't make trouble." Lan Wuhu frowned and glared at Warrod. He looked back and saw that the Sinking Demon was getting closer and closer. He was heartbroken. He grabbed Warrod and threw it over his shoulder, and then started to accelerate.

"You can't outrun them if you take me with you." Warrod burst into tears, feeling endless frustration in his heart. He couldn't accept putting his only friend in a desperate situation. But he was completely ignored by Lan Wu.

Carrying dozens of kilograms while running, even if acceleration is turned on, Lan Wu's speed is not very fast. It is comparable to the speed of running alone, slightly slower than those fallen demons who are so stimulated that they are about to transform into a Super Saiyan.

The distance between the two sides shortened little by little.

Lan Wu could clearly hear the unique scream of the Sinking Demon coming from behind. He was anxious and glanced around, looking for suitable terrain to hold on to.

Suddenly, Irene, who had been following beside her silently, tugged at the corner of Lan Wu's clothes. The latter looked suspiciously, but saw her raising her hand and pointing to the right. Lan Wu followed her hand and immediately cursed.

"What the hell, is God playing a trick on me?"

To the far right is a man walking on a field of rocks. The man wore a cloak without a hat, revealing a bald head. He was obviously an old man, his few hairs were white, and he was obviously getting older.

First there was Warrod, whose physical condition was worse than that of a normal person, and now there was an elderly man who walked as slowly as a snail.

Lan Wu wanted to cry but had no tears. The nickname "Unfortunate Warrod" is indeed correct. Anyone who has anything to do with this necromancer will also be favored by the goddess of misfortune.

save? Still not saving?

Two thoughts in Lan Wu's mind moved back and forth like a revolving door. With a Warrod who is about to be overtaken by the Sinking Demon, and an old man with limited mobility, it is better not to run away, but to just jump into the cauldron of the Sinking Demon. But if I don't save... well, I have to save. Warrod was already shouting.

"Lord Kane..."

Kane, it was Kane.

Since it is Kane, there is no other choice. Not to mention that this old man is an important figure in Rogge’s camp. Even I need this knowledgeable scholar to answer my doubts.

"When heaven is about to entrust this man with a great responsibility, he must first strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, and deplete his body..." Lan Wu shook his head and smiled bitterly, muttering in a low voice and running towards the old man.

At this time, Kane also saw Lan Wu and the others. He was slightly stunned, not expecting to see such a combination in the stone wilderness. Looking again, he was shocked.

"Lord Kane, why did you come to the Stone Wilderness?" Warrod looked up at Kane from Lan Wu's shoulder, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Now is not the time to talk about this." Kane shouted out angrily, which made Lan Wu extremely pleased.

Lan Wu felt very pleased and quickly winked at Irene. The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, dragged Kane and ran wildly. As he started running, he realized that he had underestimated the old man Kane.

Along the way, the old Kane was able to keep up with his and Irene's speed.

"Why did the Sinking Demon come to the Stone Wilderness? This should be the territory of the Blade Demon Lord Rakanixiu." Kane was panting from exhaustion and complained angrily.

"Uh... it's very complicated to say. To put it simply, I lured them to the stone wilderness." Old Lan Wu blushed.

"Huh?" Kane couldn't help but be startled when he heard what Lan Wu said.

"Lord Kane, they were supposed to attack Rogge's camp. It was he who lured these damn Sinking Demons away to create more adequate preparations for the camp." Warrod was worthy of being a warm-hearted and good man, and he immediately briefly defended Lan Wu.

"Why did they attack Rogge's camp?" Kane was confused.

"Maybe...maybe it's also because of me." Lan Wu was so ashamed that he felt ashamed.

"Who are you?" Kane was even more confused.

"He is a divine benefactor." Warrod proudly revealed Lan Wu's identity: "He is a divine benefactor recognized personally by Lord Akara."

"Are you really a benefactor?" Kane's eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes clearly said, old man, I have never seen a benefactor in my life, but today I saw one alive.

"He can learn all the skills of professionals." Warrod proudly said for Lanwu again.

After coughing twice, Lan Wu interrupted Kane's thoughts of continuing to investigate, and solemnly reminded: "As for the issue of the Divine Benefactor, I think we can let it go for now. Now we have to find a way to escape. They chase them quickly. Come on us."

"I want to have a place where we can escape their pursuit." Kane thought thoughtfully, glancing at Lan Wu aside from time to time.

"Just tell me, tell me, I'm unlucky enough, I don't care if I'm even more unlucky." Lan Wu was weak and started accelerating again.

"Have you heard of Tristram?" Kane suddenly asked.

Lan Wu was shocked. According to the game's plot, Tristram is a special map to rescue Kane. You need to go to the Black Wasteland to find the Scroll of Anivers, give it to Akala to identify, and finally go to the Stone Wilderness to eliminate Rakanihu and open a special portal to Tristram. He asked tentatively: "I have heard of it, but without the Scroll of Anipheus, can we be sure that the portal to Tristram will be opened?"

When Kane heard this, he was suddenly surprised and delighted: "So you also know about the Anivers Scroll. I spent half my life looking for the Anivers Scroll. Finally, I found this ancient scroll. This time I came to the stone A piece of wilderness is to open the seal of Tristram. As long as you input magic power into the five stone pillars in the order prompted on the scroll, you can open the door to Tristram."

"Look, are they those five stone pillars?" Warrod suddenly said, raising his hand and pointing into the distance.

On the horizon, five tall stone pillars came into Lan Wu's field of vision.

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