"Found it. ”

The mysterious man rummaged left and right on the huge stump, and finally found something like a black crystal somewhere on the stump.

When he got this black crystal, a smile appeared on his face that was like ten thousand years of ice.

"But..."The dragon's head cane flew in front of the mysterious man and said, "It's all polluted like this, can it really be used?"

"It's good to be able to find it, but as for whether it can be used..."

The mysterious man threw the black crystal backwards, and then a black crack appeared in the space, sucking the black crystal in.

"It's definitely not going to work now, who knows what will happen in the future?"

"Okay. The dragon head cane asked, "That demon is also dead, does that kid pass the test?"

"Test?" the mysterious man hesitated for a moment and said, "I didn't say what kind of test it was, just to make up for my negligence." ”

"Shh

Seeing that the mysterious man was still stiff-mouthed, the dragon head cane made a disdainful sound.

"It's the moon," the mysterious man sighed.

"It's just moonlight. The dragon cane also said disdainfully: "But then again, after these few days of recovery, I seem to feel the power of faith,"

"Well, it looks like you're recovering well. The mysterious man just replied indifferently.

"What do you think?" asked the faucet cane.

"What do you think?" the mysterious man chuckled, "If a murderer repents, he is not a murderer?"

"But—" The voice of the dragon's cane was visibly filled with hesitation.

"It's nothing, the matter is done, the excitement is over, it's time to go. ”

The mysterious man didn't give the dragon's head cane a chance to refute at all, and a large spatial crack appeared in front of him, and he stepped into it.

"Wait for me!

The dragon's head cane muttered as it flew towards the spatial rift that didn't know where it led.

"Wait, do we have a gambling appointment?"

Just as the spatial crack was about to disappear, the sound of a dragon's head cane came from the crack.

......

The caravan drove along the roads of the Black Forest that had fallen into disrepair, but in fact they were just a relatively flat woodland that had been trampled on.

There were not as many people patrolling around the long convoy as before, and some of the carriages still let out painful moans from time to time.

Some of the drivers have become clumsy workers, and there are some experienced mercenaries beside them to guide them and prevent them from having any accidents.

The entire caravan no longer had the vigor to enter the Black Forest, and even some mercenaries had bloodshot eyes.

In Buffy's carriage, Cass looked at Buffy unconscious in the carriage, his brown eyes full of worry.

"Uncle, when will he wake up?" asked Cass the mercenary who thought he was old.

"Mr. Buffy, he's just over-consumed, just take more rest. The old mercenary who was asked replied.

Cass closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair behind him, letting out a long sigh.

"When?"

The two old mercenaries glanced at each other, and the mercenary who had just answered the question spoke again.

"We can't say for sure when it will be, but Mr. Buffy won't have any problems. ”

After listening to the old mercenary's answer, Cass let out another long sigh, and the carriage fell into an eerie silence.

Seeing that Cass had no intention of continuing to speak, the two old mercenaries looked at each other again, and lowered their heads to look at their toes, as if there was some rare treasure on them.

For a while, only the sound of wheels could be heard in the carriage, and the sound of mercenaries coming in from time to time from time to time.

I don't know how long this atmosphere lasted, but the two old mercenaries heard Cass's voice again.

"Have you counted the caravan's casualties?"

The worry in Cass's eyes had vanished, and a determined gaze appeared in his eyes again.

"The statistics are out. The old mercenary on the left nodded in response, "The caravan cargo has not suffered much damage, only two or three carriages are too badly damaged to travel normally, and the goods on them have been transferred to other carriages." ”

Cass nodded and continued, "What about casualties?"

"Casualties..."The old mercenary on the left thought for a moment and said, "Nearly thirty ordinary people died, more than a dozen were wounded, and the remaining three teams of mercenaries were almost completely disabled. ”

"Ordinary people's pensions are doubled and are collected by their families. Cass said.

"Yes, young master. The two old mercenaries nodded in agreement.

"As for the mercenaries," Cass said with a deep sigh, "the commission will be doubled when we return to Shodrea, and we will also pay a portion of the pension for the dead, and you must make sure that it is distributed to their families." ”

"Young Master, this..."

The old mercenary on the left wanted to speak out against something, but was stopped by Cass waving at the other side.

"Just do what I say, and I'll talk to him when my uncle wakes up. ”

"What about Sid's mercenaries?" the old mercenary on the right asked.

"Normally issued. Cass said without the slightest hesitation.

The two old mercenaries nodded, and were about to exit the carriage but were stopped by Cass.

"You two go check on the condition of the extraordinary mercenaries and send them all the healing potions that the caravan caravan carats. ”

"Okay, young master. The two nodded in agreement.

"Also, since the identities of the two of you have been exposed, it is up to you whether you go back to retire or stay by my side in the future. Cass rubbed his temples and said, "I just came back and I was short of manpower." ”

"Don't think about it, young master, the two of us will definitely follow you. The old mercenary on the right side said categorically.

"Let's think about it, even if you really want to stay, I'll give you a vacation. Cass waved his hand and said, "Go ahead of you." ”

"Yes, young master. ”

With the departure of the two mercenaries. The carriage fell into the silence of the moment before, and Cass, who had been calm, now had a sad look on his face.

"Uncle Buffy, wake up quickly! This kind of thing is really not for me!"

......

Beside the caravan, a young man with a black sword in his hand and a mysterious man covered by a black cloak were slowly walking forward.

Zhao Xi was naturally patrolling back and forth beside the caravan, and now he was the only one left in the entire caravan who was able to move freely, and the others were either unconscious or half-disabled.

Although he still doesn't like these ordinary mercenaries very well, guarding the caravan is something he promised Buffy, and he can't afford to do it.

But what worries him now is Cornelia's current state.

The clergy girl has been in a coma since last night, and using the system to check the system only tells Zhao Xi that Cornelia is sleeping.

If he hadn't seen that Cornelia's various attributes were gradually growing, he would have wanted to wake up the clergy girl directly.

Due to Cornelia's sleep, the carriage was filled with holy light, so Dorothy had no way to stay in the carriage anymore.

So the girl had no choice but to cover herself tightly with a black cloak and follow Zhao Xi like a shadow.

"Dorothy, there is nothing special about your body, right?" Zhao Xi asked Dorothy in black robe.

"No..." Dorothy was obviously taken aback by Zhao Xi's sudden question: "It's just that it's a little stuffy in the cloak." ”

"Why don't you take off your cloak, and you can walk normally outside when you're in the kobold tribe?"

Zhao Xi stopped, turned around and made his own suggestion to Dorothy.

"Don't," Dorothy said, shaking her head, "I'd better wear my cloak honestly." ”

"But you're really dressed like a villain on TV now!!" Zhao Xi complained frantically in his heart.

But since Dorothy didn't mean to take off her cloak, he didn't want to force it.

As for why Zhao Xi asked Dorothy about her physical condition, it was natural that Dorothy had gained a great benefit last night.

Dorothy - Purple Commander

Race: Vampire

Grade: LV: 20

Class: Blood Warlock

Strength: 15

Dexterity: 15

Physique: 13

Spirit: 20

Perception: 18

Talents: 1. Blood Manipulation: Can skillfully manipulate the blood in one's own body or exposed to others.

2. Blood Healing: After being injured, you can heal your own injuries by absorbing the blood of other creatures, and the greater the damage, the more blood you need.

3. Ancestor: As the world's first vampire, she has the ability to create and control other vampires.

Introduction: The human girl who uses the bloodline transformation potion has become a powerful bloodsucking species, and her strength will continue to increase as she grows older, and her outstanding talent is the guarantee of her strength, but at the same time of transformation, it seems to awaken what potential bloodline, so that the girl's every move has an extraordinary charm.

The mysterious blood mist that appeared from the corpse yesterday directly caused Dorothy to rise to level twenty in one night, and this kind of upgrade speed Zhao Xi couldn't catch up.

After seeing Dorothy's specific panel yesterday, jealousy directly distorted Zhao Xi's face, and even suspected that Dorothy might be the protagonist of this world.

This kind of upgrade speed like making a rocket is only available in the protagonist of Long Aotian.

Also because the strength has improved too quickly, Zhao Xi is a little worried about whether there will be any side effects, but so far Dorothy has not felt anything wrong.

Cornelia's current state is similar to Dorothy, who absorbs blood mist, and her strength is gradually increasing, but she is in a coma.

Zhao Xi's harvest last night could be regarded as a bumper harvest, and the black long sword in his hand was one of them.

This longsword is different from a normal longsword, with a black back and a red blade.

And the blade of the sword is jagged, and the dense bright red sawtooth makes people's hearts tingle for a while.

Judging from the appearance, this black long sword is definitely an out-and-out murder weapon.

Zhao Xi always felt that this long sword didn't match his painting style, this weapon was obviously for the villain!

He felt that it was the system in his body that was targeting him.