The First Mage

At that time, there were seven or eight people surrounding that place, and the weakest of them were all great mages. However, these people were divided into two groups. Obviously, this was the Twilight Council and the Black Moon Mercenary Corps. Two groups of people.

And among this group of people was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties.

He looked gloomy, exuding a smell that no strangers should enter, but standing there made the people around him a little bit silent.

At this time, the great Norman wizard who was with Lynch before was standing next to this titled wizard. The Norman Lord, who had always been quite arrogant, was obediently following him at this time. like a puppy...

Now the titled mage said to the opposite person with a gloomy expression: "Our Twilight Council will not shirk our responsibilities, it should be a place for us to explore, and we will naturally handle it properly, but this endless forest, no Anyone can come. If we let some people go out to patrol, I am afraid that we will lose a lot of manpower. So I think it is better for the two families to send out people together, and each other can take care of each other. It is also fair to everyone. Your Excellency Goer, What do you think of this proposal?"

Speaking of which, this titled mage was polite enough, but at this moment, the titled mage opposite him called Goer seemed not a good talker...

He looked like an old man in his seventies or eighties, skinny and frail, but at this moment, those words didn't give him any face...

"This is a decision made for the benefit of everyone. There is no need to discuss it anymore. You know, our Black Moon Mercenary Group will have to deal with more difficult things in the future. If we consume too much at the beginning, it will be bad for everyone." But it’s not a good thing, our Dark Moon Mercenary Group is not greedy for life and fear of death, but for everyone’s sake.”

"Hehe, everyone's interests?"

However, it was good not to say that, but after the old man's faint voice fell, it made the middle-aged man laugh out of anger.

"For everyone's benefit, the reason why you preserve so much strength is not for the lava lord! Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking, it's just that you want to be able to get there first when you approach the lava lord's ruins. .”

"Hehe, that's due to strength!" Goer of the Black Moon Mercenary Corps said with a sneer at this time: "Isn't everyone thinking the same thing? When I encountered the River of Despair before, don't think that I don't know what to do." Knowing what you have done, hehe, let us walk you the way first, but you didn't hurt a few people, so you didn't do this?"

"Gol, stop talking nonsense here, our Twilight Council will do what we say, and we won't do those disgusting things!"

"You know whether you did it or not, anyway, I remember everything that happened before!"

After the words fell, Goer sneered at everyone in the Twilight Council, waved his sleeves, and left directly, and the mages belonging to the Black Moon Mercenary Group behind him also hurriedly left.

And the middle-aged titled magician, after his face was cloudy and uncertain for a while, also snorted coldly, and walked directly back to his camp.

"So it's because of this..."

But in the tent, Lynch, who witnessed the whole process from beginning to end, became thoughtful.

Seeing this, Lynch's doubts in his heart were naturally solved...

No wonder these two great forces came here together.

It turned out that it was also for the lava ruler...

It's just that it's a little troublesome.

Because for so long, Lynch has longed for the lava master. In Lynch's view, as long as he can get a little benefit from the lava master, he will definitely be able to advance to the title of a titled wizard.

But now it seems...

Unexpectedly, there are still two major forces, and those who are willing to die are coming in full force.

Really troublesome.

No matter how powerful Lynch is, it is difficult to get any benefits from these two forces.

Besides...

It now appears that these two forces have already paid a lot for this, and even each other has their own ghosts.

Under such circumstances, an outsider could still get the benefit of the lava master.

The consequences are self-evident.

Even if it was the best result among them, the two major forces immediately joined forces and dealt with Lynch as a common enemy.

headache headache...

"The fleeting time is not good..."

Lynch also couldn't help but glanced at the sky, a little speechless, as if his face was really dark.

It has fallen to such a point, and it can encounter even worse situations.

It seems that his luck has run out.

You have to be very careful next time...

The results are quick...

Lynch knew that his luck was far from the worst.

Because at night, all I could hear was a sharp chirping sound suddenly coming from above the camp. This sound was like lightning and thunder, and suddenly broke the silence of the camp at night.

"It's a griffin!"

I don't know who it was, but there was a shrill warning sound, and the whole camp suddenly woke up.

One after another spells shot into the sky frantically.

Lighting, Fireball, Fire Rain...

A series of spells seem to be free of money, illuminating the entire night sky as if it were daytime.

At this time, everyone could clearly see that in the sky, a group of griffins, flapping their wings and swirling the strong wind, swept in groups from the depths of the forest.

Like a tide, it rolled towards the camp above.

They were monsters with griffin heads, each of which was covered with blue scale-like feathers, and when the huge wings flapped, they made a violent whistling sound.

Beside them, gusts of wind gathered, and every gust of wind was like a blade of wind, tearing apart everything around them ruthlessly.

"Oh shit."

For a moment, Lynch was also a little speechless.

It's a fucking griffin.

They are a relatively high-level magical beast. They are naturally proficient in ventilation spells, and each individual is extremely strong. At least they have the strength of an archmage. Generally, normal individuals can even reach the existence of a wizard.

True, such an individual is quite easy to deal with.

But I can't stand them in groups.

Griffins are born to live in groups. Once they move, the whole group roars towards them. Looking at the situation in front of them, there are at least a hundred of them in this group of griffins.