Legendary Hero

In the secret room at the bottom of the dark mage tower, the golem of Alous, the lord of anger, roared.

"Discentas, you made a mistake again, my golem fell into the hands of a group of defilers!"

The archmage in a robe made of black mist hunched over and defended: "Alous, it's not entirely my fault. It's because you pushed too hard, we need patience!"

"I don't want to wait, Disentas, I've waited long enough, for this opportunity, I've waited for 10,000 years! Year after year, do you know? Ten thousand years!" Alous said The tone is almost insane.

Disentas knew the meaning of the angry master, because the other party had entered this world 10,000 years ago, not only the angry master entered the continent, but also six other masters, only the master came last.

In history, the event of the demon god descending was called the "Crown of Destruction", and its influence on the mainland has not been completely eliminated until today.

The great mage was also looking forward to the coming of the great glory. He murmured: "I also hope that the master will lead as soon as possible, and I also hope that I can bathe in the glory of the master as soon as possible. My desire is not inferior to yours. Anger dominates, but we Patience is required!"

"Stop it, I hate the word patience. Now, those defilers are coming to the castle district with my golem, and I'm sure they're going to bring it to that nasty green dragon. Go get it them!"

"How many are there?"

"No one summoned me through the golem, so I couldn't see them, but I felt that they were a group of people, at least five, yes, at least. I have ordered the believers to rob them, but I still don't feel relieved, Think of something else."

"I see, I will arrange it immediately!" Disentas nodded.

"Go quickly, or it will be too late."

Disentas immediately accelerated his pace of leaving the secret room.

...

In the dock area, Dai Wei's seaside villa.

When Disentas was laying out the interception plan, Rowling and the others had just arrived here not long ago.

In the living room of the villa, Horn, Wild Wolf and Harrington, who had already changed into dry clothes, were sitting on chairs drinking the hot soup brought by the maid, while waiting for Rollin, who was called by the owner of the villa just now. up.

Although they had been to the mansion of the merchant Savosen and the manor of the mage Deus, they still felt a sense of restraint sitting in Dai Wei's living room.

The living room is decorated in a very delicate style, everything is spotless, the snow-white camel hair carpet on the floor dare not be stepped on, the crystal lamp on the ceiling is as bright as the stars, and the various utensils on the long table are like artwork.

The entire living room is filled with a luxurious atmosphere that can only be found in the upper class. This atmosphere makes the three guys from humble backgrounds feel very uncomfortable. They drink soup carefully, for fear of breaking the delicate porcelain bowl in their hands. go.

The wild wolf, who had always been rough, also became quiet. He sipped the hot soup and whispered to Horn beside him: "This place is as beautiful as heaven. I don't know what its owner will look like."

Horn raised his eyes and looked at the warrior in fine mail armor standing not far away. He could easily feel his strength. The strength of this man surpassed all of them, even the strongest among them. Mighty Rollins.

He could still feel the contempt in the other party's glance, yes, contempt, that kind of disdain, like looking at ants, piercing Horn's heart ache, he hates this kind of gaze the most, It made him hate the warrior, even though he was powerful.

Horn thought about what the wolf said, and replied in a low voice: "Don't talk about the master, it's impolite."

"Okay." The wild wolf muttered, but did not refute as usual.

Harrington also felt very cramped. He felt that he was out of tune with everything here. He came from a mercenary family that could be regarded as a rich family, but they were all rough people, but they were far from such taste and style. Here, like a country bumpkin entering the city, I feel very rustic.

Hearing what the two friends said, he interjected softly: "Rolin said, the masters here are ten mages, and they are also disciples of a certain archmage. Such people can attend the banquet of Lord Vendome's castle, They are not of the same world as us."

Horn noticed that the expression on his friend Harrington's face was both envious and inferior, and the usual proud expression disappeared. Horn looked into his own heart again, and found that he was actually the same as Harrington, even more inferior, but he controlled it better and didn't show it too much.

In fact, so do wolves.

For the rest of the time, the three of them drank the hot soup in silence without speaking. After finishing the soup, they gently placed the porcelain bowl on the table.

"That maid looks at us like beggars." The wolf muttered, not daring to speak out.

Horn and Harrington felt the same way, but neither said anything.

The environment was very depressing. Just when the three of them were in an awkward silence and felt uncomfortable, there was a sound from the direction of the stairs.

Everyone in the living room turned their heads to look over.

The first thing that came out was a strong warrior wearing mail. Every lock leaf on the armor was glowing with a faint blue metal cold light. One could tell that this pair of mail must be very expensive.

This warrior was tall and straight, with steady steps, and his hands rested lightly on the hilt of his waist. He exuded a kind of calm self-confidence, as if... as if he could kill all opponents in front of him with his sword.

The wild wolf couldn't help shouting: "It's Master, he looks like a God of War!"

"Yes, you're right this time." Horn admitted what the wolf said. Although the guard in the living room seemed to have stronger power, he lacked the involuntary admiration of Rowling... …momentum, yes, momentum.

"I admire him." Harrington's eyes followed Rollin's figure all the time, and he didn't even look at the female mage following behind.

He found that although Luo Lin was from the same humble background as them, he seemed to be born to ignore the existence of class. No matter where he appeared, he could easily become the focus of attention, at least not be underestimated.

At this moment, the trace of dissatisfaction left in Harrington's heart finally completely disappeared. The other party was stronger than him, no matter in every respect, this person was worth following.

Walking into the living room, Luo Lin introduced to his friend: "This is the mistress of this place, Miss Dai Wei."

The three of Horn saluted hurriedly. Although their movements were somewhat nondescript, they were all respectful.

"Miss Dai Wei, they helped me win the statue. They are Horn, Wild Wolf, and Harrington."

Dai Wei nodded and smiled at the three of them: "I heard Luo Lin talk about your deeds, you are all warriors, thank you."

She gave a mage salute to the three of them, which made the three of Horn feel very cramped, but they were very excited and proud.

"I never thought in my life that a magician would salute me. I'm worth living." The wild wolf muttered quickly, and his already dark face became even darker due to excitement.

Then Luo Lin said: "My friends, there is one last thing to do."

He took out the statue in his hand: "That is to send this statue to the archmage in the castle area overnight. This operation will be very dangerous. It is up to you to choose whether to go or not."

"Of course I want to go!" The wolf's eyes widened. This is going to see the archmage. This is an endless honor, yes, an honor. Before, the wild wolf didn't quite understand what glory is, but now he understands that when a noble magician salutes him, he is proud and proud, and this is his glory!

"I will always follow you, Rollin." Horn put his sword on his hand.

"And me." Harrington smiled. Encouraged by Rowling, he returned to his true colors, and the previous embarrassment had disappeared.

"Very good!" Luo Lin knew that he could not misread the wrong person, and he began to lay out a specific action plan: "On the way, we will encounter a sneak attack. Therefore, my plan is to divide the troops, and the three of you will quietly follow behind us, waiting for the other party to attack us." If you attack, you will wait for the opportunity to counter the sneak attack."

The three of Horn are relatively weak. If they are attacked by someone, they are likely to be killed in seconds. Now that they are hiding in the dark, they are much safer.

"Understood." The three replied in unison.

"We're fine now." Luo Lin said to Dai Wei.

Dai Wei smiled and nodded, she turned around and said: "Val, are you going with us?"

"My duty is to protect your safety, Miss Dai Wei. My personal suggestion is that you don't have to go with me." Val's face was indifferent, and his voice was the same. Dogs, he despises them a hundred times.

Even Luo Lin... He admits that this kid is a bit smart, but in his opinion, it's more of a posturing.

Dai Wei frowned: "What if I insist on going?"

Val hesitated slightly, he didn't want to take unnecessary risks, but he finally agreed: "Then I will still do my duty and escort you all the way, Miss Dai Wei."

"Well, thank you very much, Val. You, me and Luo Lin will act together." Dai Wei made the final plan.

Everyone acted immediately. Before setting off, Luo Lin quietly said to Horn: "My friends, go find something to cover your face, so as not to be recognized by your opponent."

It doesn't matter that he has been exposed anyway, but Horn and the others haven't. Cover up your identity, hide yourself in the dark, and gain more initiative.

This is also the reason why Rowling asked them to eliminate all traces when they were in Sherry Manor, just to avoid being traced.