Witch Alchemist

"This is a really good thing!

Although the magic light is blocked by the black smoke it carries, it is clear that it is a semi-artifact, or even a golden orange light of the true artifact level!

When I go back, I will make it well and I will definitely be able to bring out its value!"

Roy looked at it for a while and put away the "Soul Binding Rope".

He stayed here for a while, which seemed to be a long time, but in fact, it didn't take long.

Looking at the wyvern beside him, he thought to himself that maybe he could catch up with Durul and others and squeeze oil from the orc heroes and get some benefits.

But thinking of this, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Although I have completed the mission and will leave this world, I can act recklessly.

But if I can keep a low profile and keep this identity, it may be of great use in the future!"

Anyway, I have completed the mission and will go back soon, so I don't care about doing it more thoroughly.

Any damage caused here now may delay and hinder the orcs' war plan.

Those heroes who could have grown up in a few years or decades could also die because of their own thoughts.

But another choice also indicates a certain possibility of the future.

Where to go?

…

"Duluer, what's wrong with you?"

"Who hurt you so badly?"

"Hey, wake up, don't sleep here!"

Soon after, on the other side.

On the sky island.

An orc found Duluer who had left alone before.

"Lu... Luker is chasing us!"

Duluer had been tossing all the way here, and even with a heroic physique, he couldn't hold on.

He grabbed the hand of the orc who supported him and spoke intermittently.

"Luker?"

The orcs were confused.

"What's wrong with Luker?"

"What's going on?"

But no matter how much they talked, they still didn't forget to feed him some shaman's special elixir, and then simply treated his injuries.

Duluer was smart enough and lucky enough to find orcs he knew before.

Otherwise, if it was a stranger orc, he might just kill him and loot his property.

He finally recovered and said with difficulty: "Lukel killed Yanis..."

He is still confused and can't figure out the purpose of his doing so.

Unexpectedly, an orc next to him applauded: "I have disliked that kid for a long time. If the elders hadn't stopped me, I might have taken action earlier than him!"

Someone else echoed: "Lukel is worthy of being the undefeated Lukel, he is really strong!"

"No wonder, I'm afraid only a guy like him would dare to think and do it!"

"Hahahaha! To be honest, I admire this guy!"

The other people said in a funny way.

They really have no idea about this kind of thing.

Durul couldn't help but be a little confused: "Is Yanis's reputation so bad?"

"I say, you don't know that guy abandoned you after having an affair with you, and let Princess Maggie down, right?"

"He's just a prince from another world, acting so arrogant all day long. If I wasn't worried about getting in trouble, I would have killed him with an axe!"

"Durul, you are really stupid. Didn't you lose to him in the past and lost the bet? Why are you so stubborn?"

"You are the descendant of King Gale, and your status is higher than his!"

Several orc heroes looked quite indignant, and at the same time cheered the news of Yanis's death.

Durul was completely confused.

After a while, he suddenly took a breath and woke up suddenly.

"That guy Luker...

Could he be looking for trouble on purpose, specifically targeting Yanis?

I see! This madman is even crazier than I expected!

He actually wants his brother Luker Jr. to replace Yanis and marry Princess Maggie!

Oh my God, this ignorant idiot, self-righteous thing!

He ruined His Majesty's plan! He ruined the old commander's hard work!

How dare he...how dare he do that?"

Although Durul didn't know the whole story, he also knew that Tiger King Blypool and old commander Masur planned to use Yanis as a chess piece to start a war against Knightland.

There is no doubt about the importance of Yanis.

He has always been protected by many people around him, and all kinds of challenges in the early stage have been blocked.

Even this time, when he came here to participate in the bloody trial, there were still a few of us.

We seem to have messed up?

When we go out, how can we explain to His Majesty and the old commander?

No mistakes, one post, one content, one book, one bar, one 6, one 9!

Durul was thinking in a mess, a little lost.

"You are the descendant of King Fierce Wind..."

"Your status is higher than his..."

At this moment, he suddenly recalled the words that someone mentioned unintentionally before.

As if driven by the devil, Durul thought of many things at once.

...

"The flying mount is really good. It can be said to be the best choice without showing the flowing wings and the premise of flying ability.

With this thing, I can search around more efficiently than before.

However, the outside world may have a special way to know it. In order to avoid more trouble, it is better to rush to the exit as soon as possible and leave here!"

Not long after, in the sky.

The wyvern flapped its wings and flew high, quickly penetrating the heavy black curtains and approaching the entrance where they came from.

That was also the exit.

Roy sat cross-legged on the back of the dragon, his face was neither sad nor happy, but his mood was somewhat jubilant.

After years of planning, it was completed in one day.

He could finally go back and report to his teacher.

At the same time, he could also return to the Wu Tower and rest for a while.

Suddenly, there was light in front of him.

Unlike the dark place, the moonlight outside formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding sky.

Even at night, the light in the orc world still had a completely different feeling from here.

This relaxed Roy's suppressed spirit.

He looked carefully and confirmed that there was no one waiting outside before he rushed out.

As soon as he returned to the sky above the city of Mulion, he immediately drove the wyvern out quickly.

All the way out of the city was unusually smooth, and he suddenly felt the vastness of the sky and the sea.

Without any hesitation, they headed south to the secret base.

…

"What! Someone got the dragon fighting spirit and came out early?"

Soon after, someone reported the news.

It was above the arena in the center of the city, and it attracted everyone's attention during the grand ceremony.

When the orcs learned about it, they were still a little confused and had no idea what was going on.

But after a while, a shaman wearing a grass skirt and holding a bone staff found Blypool and Masur and warned them seriously: "Yannis is dead, and the new connection we finally established with Knightland...

is broken!"

"What?"

Blypool and Masur were both shocked.

Well, it's a make-up. Just pretend that the failure to complete the daily task more than two hours ago never happened... Ding! The author cast a "great amnesia" on you