Witch Alchemist

"What, what?"

"Amo was killed by you?"

A group of orcs feel that the sky is going to collapse.

Roy did not give them a chance to hesitate, in a blink of an eye, he worked hard and carried a pig -faced orc.

"Do you know where he is treasured?"

"I, I don't know!"

Pig facial or organs.

Roy waved his sword and stabbed him.

Then pass the second one.

Anyway, these guys followed Amo's family to rob, and for the bully for the disaster.

It's useless to keep it.

"I, I don't know either!"

Roy waved his sword again and stabbed directly.

Then the third one.

"I know, I know!"

God doctor Roy, cured the forgetfulness of these orcs!

However, when asked about the detailed location, the orcs were raised again and could not tell why.

Roy sighed, even stabbed a few swords, so painful that the pig -faced orc rolled around, and then turned his life with a sword.

"I hate others to deceive me the most!"

Nympho

After a while, Roy finally got a key clue at a seemingly thin orc, and then pledged him to the place where I was Tibetan.

It was the cellar of the backyard. There was no trap in the machine, but it was made of copper wall and iron wall made of magical iron ore. A large solid iron lock hung on the door.

Although the defense is simple, it is extremely effective.

If you want to break here, you have to spend time, or take a strong means of moving.

This can hardly avoid the belongings of the relatives under the hand of Amo and Amo.

But now, Amo has died, you can slowly make this thing.

It happened that Roy took the key and even saved his strength.

"You are alert, let me try."

Roy instructed and stepped forward for a while.

Unsurprisingly, the magic technology of the orcs is rough, and there is no trap or cursing such as cursing.

With a click, the lock is loose.

Roy pushed hard and pushed the heavy iron door of this mouth. It was surprised to find that its thickness reached more than one foot, and it was also cast by a good iron mine in itself.

"This iron alone, at least there must be nearly 20,000 pounds!"

If the heavy sword used by the senior knight, 5 ~ 10 pounds, less can be made to make two or three thousand, and a army is armed.

And if it is a heavy armor of more than 100 pounds, there must be a scale of one or two hundred.

This can be called a wealth for armed clan.

"Go back and remove it and install it into the space ring!"

With this idea, Roy walked in and found a variety of gold and silver treasures.

"This guy's net worth is pretty good!"

Although most of them are low -value ordinary iron mines, there are some gold and silver.

This can be used as materials in alchemy.

Roy gained them out of politely, and then continued to search for other medicinal materials, minerals, Warcraft fur, life, bones, etc.

There are even some crystallized beast -like nucleus similar to jewelry.

"This kind of thing seems to be a Warcraft nucleus!"

Roy smiled and felt satisfied.

He couldn't take care of these things one by one for the time being, but roughly, it is not a problem to estimate that tens of thousands of magic stones are.

After a moment, Roy came out of the treasure house and lock the heavy door again, so as not to go into the chaos and steal it.

As a result, just when I returned to the ground, I heard a cheer upside down on the street.

"Amo is dead!"

"Beheading Amo was killed!"

Those who have just passed out what happened, and a large group of people gathered spontaneously at the door of the mansion and celebrated each other.

"What's going on?"

Roy asked.

"Adult, you have been killed for the people this time.

The guy who beheaded Amo and the buns of the Ronghuo Ministry bullying was bullied everywhere, rampant and domineering. Many clans and warriors hated him for a long time, but suffered from his strength and could not deal with it at all.

There have always been warriors trying to challenge him, but they were all killed and cruelly cut off their heads ...

This time is completely retribution!

He was also cut off his head! "

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Lukel listened carefully to the sound came from the street, and turned back solemnly.

Pulan Jie also used his racial talent to identify the noisy sound outside.

"It seems that someone fights, that's Amo's hand ..."

Some orcs just ran away.

But the people outside were spontaneously organized to kill them.

This saves a lot of effort.

Lukel said: "The melting fire will not be better, too many people hate them!"

In this regard, he was also emotional.

Suddenly, the young man in this black blade turned around, kneeling on one knee, and solemnly said: "Adult, I have a ruthless request, and please inherit the position of the chief of the Black Blade. Inheritance of the heroic position and strive for the inheritance of Jian Sheng!

As the son of the former leader, I am willing to transfer my own glory and clan name, sincere service, and serve you! "

Roy Lue watched him with a little fun, and couldn't say, "Aren't you quite unwilling before?"

Lukele said: "I originally thought that a strong man like you was just fooling me and would not really help me get revenge.

But now that Amo is dead, I have nothing to doubt."

Roy hesitated for a moment and said: "I accept your loyalty, but the clan honor and clan name are not something that can be transferred..."

Just after saying this, Roy suddenly saw from the corner of his eyes that a series of strange lights condensed from the sky and the earth.

The existence that was like a crystal of the source of talent, like a seed, had a hint of legendary breath.

Roy had seen its formation when he killed Bloodhoof Kairon.

And now, he saw it again.

However, what was different from before was that it seemed that with Lukele's sincere recognition, this power was completely separated from him, transformed into a more complete form, and slowly floated towards himself.

Roy was in a trance, and his soul seemed to float up.

He seemed to have entered the perspective of a third person, overlooking the earth from the air.

...

"He is Luker, a powerful warrior!"

"The name of the Black Blade Clan will surely flourish in his hands!"

"The reputation of the Black Blade Sword Saint has not been disgraced. Let's all join him and rebuild the clan!"

One by one, the ethereal voices came into Roy's ears as if in the sky.

He saw a lot of light spots of different sizes gathering towards this side.

In the dark, the will of this world sent some mysterious message to his mind.

Roy woke up with a start.

Suddenly found that his whole body was glowing.

"Is this... the hero's halo?"

Damn, glory and clan name, can really be transferred?

"My lord, you have become a hero!"

Luker also said with surprise.

Today's 5th update is delivered.