Noble Emblem

The catastrophe three hundred years ago caused many magics to be lost, such as limited wishing, Mythra's Mansion, Mythra's Sword, etc... Descendants of these magics have only heard the names, but never seen the entities.

As the mercenary union with the widest source of intelligence, it is entrusted by many magic towers to collect information about lost magic. This is a long-term task. As long as there are clues about lost magic, it can be reported to the corresponding magic tower, and then in exchange for huge returns.

For example, if the mercenary union of Bronze Drum City really confirms that the materials purchased by the mysterious caster are related to the lost magic 'Mystra Mansion', then their union will be able to receive a large amount of gold coins donated by the Colorless Magic Tower. , and a very precious magic equipment.

This is a lot of wealth.

After Liang Lidong left the mercenary union, he frowned before he had gone far. Not to mention that he is now a master, with sharp ears and eyes, and can easily spot the little tail following him. Moreover, he now has 10.5 mental power. It is very simple to find people who are unfavorable to him, unless the other party has Special concealment skills or mental strength are on par with him.

He glanced back casually, pretending to be looking at the goods in the surrounding stalls. With just one glance, he locked onto his stalker, a skinny young man at level 2. Judging from his appearance and temperament, he was probably a wanderer.

Rogue is a relatively versatile profession, with good combat ability and good support ability. He is also good at traps and stealing. He can also be used as a scout when necessary.

It's just that the opponent's level is too low... If you are following an ordinary master caster, the rogue is pretty good, but the problem is that Liang Lidong is a divine noble, with average attribute growth and high overall growth, as long as the level is increased. His character attributes completely suppress all low-level professions, including all aspects. Therefore, in Liang Lidong's eyes, this wanderer with only level 2 was no different from an ordinary person.

Liang Lidong continued walking forward, and when he reached a street with fewer people, he suddenly turned back. A blue magic wave burst out from his body, then turned into an arm, and then grew a hand.

Then this hand composed entirely of magic power flew directly to the wanderer behind him. Before he could react, he pinched his neck, pulled him off the ground, and then quickly returned to Lidong Lidong. In front of him, his face was full of horror. The wanderer, who was kicking his legs in mid-air, was thrown to the ground.

When the surrounding pedestrians saw this scene, almost all of them stayed away.

Even the most daring ordinary people will feel frightened when they see a spell caster 'committing murder' in public, fearing that they will either turn into a frog or be instantly burned to ashes if they don't like him.

After all, in the minds of ordinary people, the notoriety of spellcasters can be compared with that of devils.

"Who sent you to follow me?" Liang Lidong looked at the other party with a smile.

The wanderer was trembling with fear. Humans are very strange animals. The more abnormal things are, the more frightened they are. If Liang Lidong asked fiercely. At best, he was just a little scared, but now his smile was as bright as the sunshine at noon in spring, which made people feel creepy.

The wanderer didn't speak. He felt like there was something blocked in his throat and he couldn't speak.

Liang Lidong continued to smile, but now his eyes began to glow with a cyan magical luster. It gets brighter and brighter, even in broad daylight, looking like two small light bulbs.

The rogue is even more frightened. According to legend, when a powerful spellcaster wants to kill a small person, his eyes will become weird. He quickly knelt down on the ground. He knocked his head on the ground and said hurriedly: "Sir, please don't kill me. It was the people from the mercenary union who asked me to follow you."

Mercenary union?

Liang Lidong thought for a moment, then immediately turned around and walked toward the mercenary union again. The wanderer was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly felt himself being grabbed by something. When he looked back, he found that two blue magic hands were pulling the clothes on his back together.

He let out a long sigh and resigned himself to his fate.

When he came to the mercenary union again, this time no one dared to come up and pull him into the union. Because the caster's external mental power can generally tell others his current mood state.

When Liang Lidong came before, his mental strength was stable and gentle. Even a soldier could feel it and know that he was in a good mood. But it's different now. Liang Lidong's current mental power is like a huge wave surging outside a circle, beating the surrounding things and lives. It has even begun to distort reality. When outsiders look at him, it's like looking at a circle. Circles of twisted air surged out of his body.

Seeing such a scene, even an idiot knows that the spell caster is extremely unhappy now. Who dares to go up and talk to him!

Liang Lidong looked at the door of the mercenary union, smiled, and then asked the wanderer behind him who was held by his mage's hand: "Which floor and in which room is the president of your union?"

The rogue pointed upward.

Liang Lidong smiled and took out a gold coin from his space backpack, then flicked it with his fingers. A huge golden beam of light penetrated directly through the entire mercenary union building, leaving a huge round hole.

Next to the entrance of the round cave, the president of the mercenary union was still drinking water. He was processing documents upstairs when a golden light unexpectedly passed by his eyes, covering half of his study room. Beaten to a pulp.

He was stunned and couldn't recover for a long time.

This is how the same thing! This strong question kept echoing in his mind, making him unable to turn around.

In fact, it wasn't just him, almost everyone inside and outside the mercenary union was frightened. For mercenaries, the mercenary union has a very strange status. On the one hand, the mercenaries hate the high commission and blood-sucking behavior of the mercenary union, but on the other hand, they have to rely on the late mercenary union.

They not only think that the mercenary union is dark, but also think that the mercenary union is incredibly powerful. They never thought that the mercenary union would be attacked, and a single man would shoot the union directly in front of the mercenary union with magic.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, Liang Lidong dropped the levitation scroll, jumped directly into the broken hole, and then walked up to the president of the mercenary union.

At this time, the president finally came to his senses. He brushed his hair and removed a lot of sawdust and dust. Then he finally understood what was going on, and his face suddenly turned dark: "Why are you attacking us?" Mercenary Union, if you don’t give me an explanation..."

Liang Lidong waved his hand: "You should tell me first, why do you want people to follow me? I just bought some valuable magic materials from your union, and you sent people here to take advantage of me?"

"How could our mercenary union do such a thing?" The president slammed the table: "Finally, give us a suitable explanation now, otherwise!"

Generally speaking, when there is a dispute, the party with the louder and stronger tone always has some aura advantage, but that refers to ordinary people. Liang Lidong is a professional, and he is also a player. He is praised by NPCs as the moody golden son.

A long sword flew out of the space backpack and pierced the president's palm directly, piercing his palm with the beautiful black wood hard desk.

Red blood flowed on the table, and the president screamed in pain.

"Otherwise what?" Liang Lidong chuckled: "Now it seems that I have a greater advantage."

"Why are you still standing there, why don't you come up and help me kill him?" The president shouted to the mercenaries downstairs: "Whoever kills him, I will reward him with a hundred gold coins."

For mercenaries, money is life. When he saw that someone was about to make a move, Liang Lidong released his mental power, and then suddenly expanded... Everyone within more than ten meters around him felt that his head was hit by the ground. The pain was as if a big hammer had hit the core of the brain hard.

Many spellcasters can release their mental power, but using their mental power to attack directly... this is one of the signs of a master spellcaster.

Humans are different from elves. Because human lifespans are too short, very few humans can reach the master level. Even if they do, they are generally middle-aged or gray-haired old men. Therefore, master-level professionals in the human world He is already considered a very powerful person.

Moreover, it is even rarer for a master spell caster as young as Liang Lidong.

Master-level spellcasters generally have their own power. The mercenaries lick blood from their swords and are the group of people who know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, because those who do not know how to evaluate the situation generally will not survive long.

Immediately all the mercenaries downstairs dispersed. Even if anyone wanted to watch, they stayed far away.

Liang Lidong took out the long sword from the table and said with a smile: "Okay, you can tell me now, why did you send someone to follow me?"

The president stared at Liang Lidong hatefully. As a master, he would rarely be humiliated like this. Even Glinton would not act arrogantly in front of him.

He held his injured right hand with his left hand. Because of the pain, both of his hands were shaking constantly, causing blood from the wound to splash everywhere.

He just looked at it hatefully, unwilling to answer.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to answer." Liang Lidong had no consciousness of 'doing evil' and said with a bright smile: "I can go outside and ask, for example, how many people are there in your family? Do you have a cute granddaughter? . I think they will definitely welcome me as a guest."

Looking at the spell caster with a gentle smile on his face, the president finally became afraid: "You devil, don't touch my family. Otherwise I will fight with you."

"If I tell them why they are following me, I will naturally not go to trouble them."

The president gritted his teeth and then said: "The various magic towers have entrusted us to investigate the news of lost magic. The magic materials you just came to buy from our guild, we suspect that they are exactly the same as the materials required for the Mystra Mansion Technique." ( To be continued.)

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