A man in a black robe stood on the box of the last carriage, standing as steadily as Mount Tai and the pitch-black sword at his waist could be seen to be a swordsman, and he must be a high-rank.

Qingyun didn't look at the person who exuded a dangerous aura, but gave the elemental detection stone he had just taken from Zhao Wei to a male mage on the side, and said something in his ear.

The male magician held the probe stone, closed his eyes, and soon opened his eyes again, and whispered a few words in Qingyun's ear.

"Stupid! What a half-orc nobleman, I think it's an exiled half-orc! ”

Qingyun said secretly in his heart.

He had already waved to the orc to hide his breath, and he already knew it existed.

But the half-orcs are still exuding evil aura when they enter the city!

It is good to meet a half-orc nobleman, and he can get many benefits, but once he is discovered, even if he is the son of an earl, he will definitely die!

You have to find a way to say that it was an accident, otherwise you will really die.

At this time, the black-robed man spoke first:

"How dare you buy and sell orcs into the city! Tired of being alive? ”

The voice was cold, full of anger, it was a woman's voice.

She had a badge on her chest, made of silver hedron that shone in the sun.

The face is covered with patterned visor.

This is the mark of a witcher, or a silver-level witcher, a fifth-order swordsman.

But for Qingyun, the content of the language overshadows everything.

Buying and selling orcs?

Hahaha, I didn't expect this person to know his identity, but he just said that this was a business!

Qingyun's lips rose slightly, and he smiled secretly in his heart.

Because of humanity's hatred of orcs, the sins committed by buying and selling orcs and possessing orcs are completely different.

The sin of buying and selling orcs does not depend on his father, he can also be erased silently.

"Your Excellency, please? So that I can repay this great kindness! ”

When the man heard this, he was stunned, but as if he had immediately thought of something, he became even more angry.

"Disgusting!"

The voice stabbed with a sharp blade.

Qingyun was at a loss, this person had just let him go, why did he suddenly want to kill him now?

Stratagem?

He didn't have time to fight back, he had secret weapons, but he didn't have the reaction of a swordsman or the magic of a mage.

He could only watch as the sword was about to pierce his heart.

Rumble!

The sword was hit by a fireball that spun and plunged into the ground five meters away.

A figure suddenly appeared beside Qingyun, and the surrounding elements began to jump with joy.

The black-robed man stepped back, watching warily at the sudden appearance.

"Space magic?"

He looked at the mage next to Qingyun, who wore a sixth-order mage badge on his chest.

"Elder Ghostfire?"

Qingyun was also puzzled, why was the Ghost Fire Elder, who was the six elders of the Glorious Kingdom Magic Association, here?

Ghost Fire ignored him, and instead looked at the black-robed man with sharp eyes.

The black-robed man slowly approached the black sword stuck in the ground, but the ghost fire didn't give her any chance.

Without any process of channeling the elements, a second-order fireball ejected.

The flames took on an eerie dark blue color.

The black-robed man pulled out a dagger strapped to his leg, and slashed through the air, the fireball being cut in half and dissipating into the air.

Without thinking about entangling with the ghost fire anymore, he pulled out his black sword, slashed at the box of the carriage, split it in half, carried the person in the box, and jumped to the roof a few meters high on the side of the road.

Jiang Hao had already heard the movement outside, but he didn't dare to come out, so he could only secretly pray that he didn't come to find him, but now he was still taken the initiative to take it out.

Trying to struggle, the man who was carrying him looked back at him sharply, a pair of crimson eyes against his face through the visor.

Similar?

Stunned, he stopped struggling, and the man looked straight ahead.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, it was the Ghost Fire Elder.

The magic arrays were intertwined, and one by one fireballs appeared out of thin air, a total of more than a dozen, all flying towards the black-robed man and Jiang Hao.

Carrying a man in one hand and drawing a sword in the other.

On the black sword, blood-colored magic patterns were printed on it.

Jumping left and flashing right, the blue fireball passed by, and for those who couldn't dodge, the blood-colored sword split directly.

The rolling heat wave blew on both sides of his face, Jiang Hao was carried by the black-robed man on the roof of Golgo, even if he lived for 24 years, he still felt thrilled, as if he would fall down at any time.

Roller coaster or something, it's scum!

A more complex magic circle appeared in front of the ghostfire.

The cyan wind vortex swirled in the magic array, and the wind within a hundred meters became violent, frantically converging towards it.

The wind hit Jiang Hao's face, blowing so that he couldn't open his eyes, and the wind blades scattered by the tornado cut thin wounds on his face.

Looking at the tornado that was more than ten meters high, the black-robed man snorted coldly.

Drops of blood oozed from the black robe, more and more.

Soon, a circular shield made of blood enclosed Jiang Hao and the black-robed man in it.

The tornado completely engulfed them.

Seeing this, Ghost Fire poured all of his magic into the tornado.

The tornado, under the power of magic, has grown in a circle, and the wind speed is faster.

Ghost Fire teleported back to Qingyun with a magic.

Qingyun looked at him blankly, his heart full of shock.

"Has the elder been promoted to the seventh rank?"

There is only one seventh-order magician in the Glorious Kingdom, and if the ghost fire is also seventh-order, then I must win him over.

It's for his family, but also for himself.

"Not yet, but I just got the opportunity and understood the mystery of the wind, but it's not far away."

Admiring the tornado, the ghost fire was very satisfied, the fifth-order magic wind system far exceeded the power of the sixth-order magic!

If he had learned sixth-order wind magic and used it, he would probably have seventh-order power.

The third-order magician has a qualitative change, and the seventh-order magic is not comparable to the sixth-order.

Just like his rare magic, space magic, the third-order teleportation is only five meters, and the fourth-order teleportation is a hundred meters.

A few minutes later, the tornado's momentum began to slowly wane.

"Ask your men to go and bring back the corpses of those two orcs."

Ghost Fire said in a commanding tone.

…………

Jiang Hao bit the black-robed man's neck, but not to suck blood, but to give her blood.

The blood-colored shield surrounded them, looking at the long passage behind them—they were walking underground.

Blood continued to flow into other people's bodies, and Jiang Hao always felt as if he had lost something important............

I don't know where I went, but the black-robed man came out of the ground.

It is surrounded by a residential area, and all kinds of houses are scattered in a mess, and although there is no garbage, there is an indescribable dirtiness.

Seeing Jiang Hao's disgusted look, the black-robed man said:

"This is the slum of Moss City, arguably the most hidden place in the city."

There is tenderness in the words, which is completely different from the cold before.

The black-robed man put down Jiang Hao and walked into an ordinary wooden house.

Jiang Hao followed her in.

The house was clean and spotless, the wooden furniture was neatly arranged, and even the wooden bed was not wrinkled in the slightest.

The black-robed man took off his armor, revealing a delicate face with pale skin and long black hair hanging down like a waterfall.

But what Jiang Hao noticed the most was that her eyes were black, weren't they red before?

The black-robed man pointed to the chair and said:

"Come here, sit down."

Jiang Hao gently pulled out the bench under the table and sat down.

"Hello, my name is Mu Ling, and I am a member of a noble blood clan, can you let me take a look at your blood teeth?"

"Uh-huh...... okay."

Jiang Hao was a little confused, people saved his life, and showed her that it was nothing, but how did she feel that her tone was a little ...... What's wrong?

The life of the Bloodline is different from that of humans, and perhaps the Bloodline who looks like a child has actually lived for hundreds of years.

Like she was one hundred and one years old, but she looked like a human sixteen-year-old girl.

Although she didn't think that Jiang Hao was such an old monster, the child-like blood clan was a highly talented nobleman, if she was already a few hundred years old, let alone a merchant like Qingyun, a few magicians like Ghost Fire, that is, just playing games, how could she be caught and traded as half-orc slaves?

But she's a blood clan born cautious, what if he's really an old monster who gets bored and wants to play with the human nation?

So, she used honorifics!

…………

"So, am I a fool?"

Mu Ling looked at Jiang Hao's bloody teeth and touched them unwillingly.

Why isn't it a full moon yet?!!