Chapter Seventy-Three: The Spellcaster

It's been two weeks since the serfs such as "Happy Sean" were bought by this caravan of unknown origin and whereabouts.

The group set off from Viscount Robert's territory and walked south along the official road, passing through at least three states, and it was not known how long it would take to reach their destination.

The serfs who were bought all had tired expressions on their faces, but they did not dare to say it, for fear of being punished by the leader.

And I haven't been robbed once in two weeks!

However, it was not because of good luck that it was not robbed, anyone with a discerning eye could see that everyone in this caravan, from the leader who took the lead to the guards who ran errands, was extraordinary.

Such a team would not be easily provoked even by the lords of those fiefdoms, let alone the blindless robbers, robbers, or ringing horses who would dare to block the road and rob.

So although they were tired along the way, the serfs still didn't have to worry about their lives.

The team walked south along the official road, and now it has reached the position of the state of Odregang, for this road, Sean is still quite familiar with this road, and he followed this road when he fled the famine.

Famas, in the county of Delegon County, is Shaun's hometown.

Two years have passed, the famine in the canton of Delegang has passed, the land is full of life again, and I don't know what happened to my parents and brother at home. Sean sighed and continued to follow the mysterious caravan.

In other words, this caravan is indeed very mysterious, the black-robed people led by it never show their true appearance, and the carriage that pulls goods has always been covered with a layer of black cloth, unless it is a necessary way, the caravan has always detoured the town, which is very suspicious.

But the serfs didn't think so much, the caravan people spent a lot of money to buy a few of their own people, could it be that it was still for the sake of killing people for fun? And every three or five days there was still meat to eat, where to find such a good day?

Therefore, even if the caravan was suspicious, the bought serfs did not think so much.

In the afternoon, the sunset in the west hung a red light, and the earth reflected was fiery red, as if covered with a red veil, full of poetry.

"My lord, we have reached the Pampasa Mountains, no one is following, everything is normal. ”

Sean saw a knight-like figure in front of him whispering something to the caravan leader in the carriage, and couldn't help but be a little curious, took a few steps forward, and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop.

It's terrible to hear, it looks like you've heard something terrible.

"Okay, I see, how about the experimental sample?"

"The samples are healthy and happy with their current life, and they were fed food at noon, and everything is normal. ”

"That's good, this batch of experimental samples is very important, don't make mistakes, we have experimented more than seventy times, more than four hundred samples have died, but there is only one sample that has successfully combined with spell insects to become a spell master. ”

"Hopefully, this batch of experimental samples will satisfy Lord Curse. ”

"I hope so......"

Experimental samples, more than 400 deaths, combined with spell worms?

Sean unconsciously covered his mouth, not daring to let himself scream.

He didn't realize until now that he had already fallen into a huge crisis, and he was still complacent about eating meat.

A cold air rushed up from his spine to his brain, and Sean couldn't help but shiver, his underwear was soaked with cold sweat, and a cold wind just blew his clothes on his back.

Could it be that we're just the so-called experimental samples? I don't know what it is, but it's scary.

According to what they said, more than 400 of those experimental samples died, but only one succeeded.

No, I'll have to find a way to get out.

Sean looked around, the caravan guards were all dressed in miscellaneous chain mail, but the weapons in their hands all emitted some kind of glimmer, probably a legendary enchantment, and each guard was a low-level transcendent.

Comparing the gap between himself and those guards, Sean thought about it and gave up.

If you run away rashly, any one of the guards can easily kill you.

At present, the best way is to take one step at a time, if you really can't escape, it is better to live for a while, maybe you can eat one more meal.

Sean followed the team with trepidation.

"Stop! It's time for dinner!"

A knight was armed with a large spear more than four meters long, with a caravan flag hanging from the head of the spear, and was wearing precious Mithril plate armor with a dazzling silver shimmer scattered on it, and a circle of colorful crystal blocks embedded in the key junctions of the armor, which was the legendary magic crystal.

Only those beasts that have given birth to spiritual intelligence can be called demonic beasts, and the strength of demonic beasts is extremely strong, and even the most vegetable among them can withstand the combat power of Simon.

The knight's equipment was enough to cover the income of a viscount near Tinton City for more than half a year.

The serfs knew how to live, and whenever this knight appeared, they would have something good to eat, and even meat to eat, albeit a little rancid meat after a while.

Today, too, a large piece of spoiled meat was thrown in front of several serfs, which made several people excited, and quickly disposed of the meat, and then threw it into the pot to cook the meat and eat it.

"Sean, why aren't you so happy? Isn't this meat fragrant?" a serf who had been bought from Viscount Robert along with Sean noticed Sean's loss.

"I'm ......" Sean didn't know how to speak, he didn't know if he should tell the man in front of him that they were all experimental samples.