The Witcher

After a long time, the shaman of the shady bird, the light flashed in his eyes, saw his big hand wave, a black light flew out and poured into the mirror on the side of the secret room, and then the shaman of the shady bird closed his eyes again and sat still.

After a while, I saw the original dark mirror surface, and suddenly weird ripples appeared, and I saw the face of an old man with short silver hair appearing in the black mirror.

"Turua, is there news about that person?"

Looking at the shameless wizard sitting in front of the black mirror with his eyes closed, the old orc flashed a cold light in his eyes, and hurriedly asked.

"Hmph, Carl, you are very anxious!!" Hearing this, the shaman opened his eyes, staring at the old orc in the mirror, and said coldly.

"Of course, that person killed my Carl's son. With such a great hatred, it is necessary to use that person's blood to pay homage to my son's soul." The old man in the mirror immediately said angrily.

"I think it's better to aim at the two axes in the hands of the wizard, hehe!!" Suddenly, the shaman wizard, his eyes rolled, staring at the orc old man with a pointed smile.

"What kind of axe, I don't know what else you are talking about..." Hearing this, he saw the old man in the mirror, his pupils suddenly shrank, and immediately restored his original expression, his expression unchanged.

"Is it?"

This time, the shameless wizard did not hold on to this question, and from the expression of Karl just now, the shameless wizard had already got the answer he wanted in his heart.

"If this is the case, I don't know what Carl you said about the agreement to divide the secrets of the ‘Crazy Bear’ clan.

"Haha, of course, Turua, if you don’t rest assured, I, Carl, can swear to the beast god, my "Wind Bear" tribe and the "Black Snake" tribe you belong to will always be a brother tribe, so you can always rest assured Right?" Hearing this, the orc old man couldn't help but grimace, and he drew a weird ritual on his chest with both hands, and then he saw the orc old man with a solemn expression.

"The Beast God swears..."

Seeing this, the shameless wizard originally had some uneasy expressions, but this gradually eased.

The steppe beast god, this is the **** worshipped by all steppe orcs. It is the spiritual sustenance of every orc. Although the steppe orcs are bloodthirsty and unreasonable, no one dares to blaspheme their hearts in this respect. The great god.

"Okay, Carl, this is the person's message..." Then I saw the black light flashing in the hands of the shaman wizard, and suddenly the old man in the mirror disappeared, replaced by Lin Meng's figure and some basic information about Lin Meng. And its current location.

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At the same time, Lin Meng was in the supply point.

At this moment, Lin Meng had already taken advantage of the middle-aged wizard sneaking back to the supply point, and quietly took back the two released'mechanic bees', and then returned to his house without anyone paying attention.

Early the next morning.

Lin Meng appeared in the room of the white-bearded old man in charge of the daily operation of the entire supply point, the second-level wizard Halls.

"You said this is something for Lord Constance of the'Hell Tower'?"

Suddenly, I saw the Halls wizard with white hair and white beard in the room, staring at a recording crystal in his hand, squinting for a moment, then raised his head to look at Lin Meng, and said calmly.

"Yes, my lord!!" Lin Meng nodded respectfully after hearing this.

"Presumably adults also know that I came here because of the recommendation of Lord Constance. I can't leave without permission before the assignment expires, so I ask the adults to arrange it for me." After finishing, Lin Meng Looking sincerely at the old man with white beard.

"Well, I remember that a pharmacist's mission will expire in a few days, and I will arrange it for you, Link, what do you think?"

Hearing this, the white-bearded old man, after pondering for a moment, nodded and agreed to Lin Meng's request. Of course, it was more for the sake of the third-level wizard "Black Knight" Constance.

"Thank you Lord Halls!!" Hearing this, Lin Meng was immediately happy, and hurriedly thanked the white-bearded old man.

"Okay, that's the case, but Link's pharmacy mission this month is okay?" Then, seeing the old man with white beard, his eyes flashed, looking at Lin Meng and asked.

"Please rest assured, Lord Halls, Link must complete the task on time!!" Lin Meng replied affirmatively.

"Hehe, that's good." Hearing this, the expressionless old man with white beard couldn't help but relax a bit.

In the past six months, Lin Meng has been able to complete the tasks assigned by the Wizard of Halls well every time, and the Wizard of Halls has also been praised several times among the senior leaders of the alliance, which can not help but reduce the pressure on Wizards of Halls. .

This is also one of the reasons why Wizard Halls gave Lin Meng's request after thinking about it a little bit. Since Lin Meng came to this supply point, he hasn't taken any unusual actions. On the contrary, he is very low-key, and his tasks every month can be on time. Completed, so that the Wizard of Halls was very satisfied.

After half a day, Lin Meng returned to his house again.

Sitting on the chair, Lin Meng thought about this series of arrangements from beginning to end for a long time, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that there were no omissions.

Lin Meng had already recorded the fact that an orc was lurking at the supply point last night, all in the crystal.

The crystal was also imprinted by Lin Meng~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As long as other wizards used mental power to forcibly detect the information in the crystal, then when Constance got the crystal , Will definitely find out.

Lin Meng was very sure that in this highly-ranked wizarding world, no low-level wizard dared to touch a third-level wizard, so Lin Meng was very relieved that the information inside would not be leaked.

Thinking of this, Lin Meng took his mind and ignored the matter. As long as it wasn't the third-level orc who came over, or the second-level orc who also had the strange wind flying witchcraft last time, Lin Meng was still confident. Able to escape.

Then, Lin Meng took out a pile of magic materials from the space ring and placed it on a clean experimental table.

Most of the spellcasting materials exude a burst of extreme coldness. At first glance, they know that they are materials with extremely cold attributes. At this moment, Lin Meng has been studying the second-level witchcraft talisman's Frost after six months Lamenting's refining method, I finally have a certain degree of assurance, and I am ready to refine it during this period of time to increase my life-saving trump card.

Seeing Lin Meng stretched out his hand, picked up a piece of blue metal that was constantly exuding chills, and looked in front of him.