Tears hazy Amelia's eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This strong woman never cried in front of outsiders, and every time she was wronged, she hid in her room alone and cried, because she had to support the caravan and had a younger brother to take care of her.

Now that the caravan is gone, and her younger brother has grown up and has a life of his own, she can finally live for herself, and the strong defense system that she had built up deep down collapsed when she was completely unprepared.

She became Gavin's follower and had a master.

The change of identity has also changed her mentality. You don't have to be alone in times of pain and despair. People are strong when they are lonely, and when they are relied on, they become weak, and when the sky falls, there is a high top. In a few days, she turned out to be weak.

Amelia hated herself at this time.

In the past, her strength lay in her heart, but now her external strength has not improved, but her heart has become weak. Is such a self still valuable to His Excellency Gavin?

Businessmen seek profit.

Amelia is not a pure businessman, but she is still the first thing she thinks about when thinking about things, just like any other businessman.

She's smart enough to know that the only thing she's worth to Gavin is a decent business acumen. As for her own strength, it's not worth mentioning.

Amelia didn't like that, as she wanted to spend more time learning magic. But as a businessman, she knows very well that what she gets has to lose. If you want to learn more about magic, you have to sacrifice some of your time to run a chamber of commerce for Lord Gavin.

Show your worth, at least not just as a decent businessman!

Lord Gavin clearly prefers followers who are courageous, capable, and personally promising. If you don't want to be a businessman all the time, then fight!

Amelia gritted her teeth and stared at Hans with her eyes.

Lord Gavin is right.

Her strength is not worth mentioning, and a few first-order spells with very low attack power cannot cause damage to the swamp crocodile at all. The most important thing she should do now is to protect herself and then bless Hans!

Isn't this what I used to do in the past, when the caravan didn't have so many guards, and only Uncle Hans protected himself?

Later, the caravan slowly became richer, and recruited those retired soldiers as escorts, and became pampered himself?

There have been several years without direct participation in battles, without bloodshed and wounds, right?

Amelia began to cast spells, and then felt a lack of energy.

She thought quickly, and quickly remembered that the air of this death swamp was filled with a thin miasma, with some slight hallucinogenic effects.

It was nothing before, but now the activity of the swamp giant crocodile has caused that miasma to volatilize out of the mire, and the effect has become much stronger, so even she, whose mental strength is not too weak, has been affected.

Amelia suddenly pulled out a dagger and slashed her wrist.

The intense pain irritated her nerves.

Pain can make people more awake.

As a result, the hallucinogenic effect of the miasma does not work.

Amelia let the blood flow from the wound and ignored it.

She began to concentrate on casting spells, keeping an eye on her surroundings.

The dagger wasn't put away, because if the situation was really urgent or her mana was exhausted, she could have attacked with the dagger!

You know, she also once learned combat skills from her father and killed bandits with a dagger!

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Gavin saw Amelia's performance, and his eyes softened a little.

Suddenly felt some pain in the flesh of his waist, turned his head to look, Morgana glared at him coldly, and then broke away from his arms, holding a staff and walking towards a swamp crocodile, the fiery red Barlow demon flames wrapped around the delicate body, the white robe draped outside was burned by the flames, and the fiery red mage robe was revealed under the elven cloak.

A red witch's hat fell on her head, and her flowing blonde hair turned red in the firelight, so that she was all red.

Baroness in Red, fighting stance!

Gavin smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that in such a fierce battle, Morgana would still be jealous.

Morgana, who is dressed in red, naturally doesn't have to worry about him, others have more combat experience than himself, and this state coupled with a body of magical equipment, these swamp giant crocodiles are not a threat at all.

So he put away his staff and replaced it with the Vampire Bat Sword.

The body shuttled through the swamp, and Gavin's longsword pierced the heads of one swamp crocodile after another, staying on each of them for a few seconds, stripping the crocodile of its vitality and soul.

Gavin likes to fight, especially harvesting souls can obtain knowledge that others can't learn for years and decades through soul infusion in the Hades Palace, which makes him very happy and enjoyed.

These swamp crocodiles are thriving, each providing more than 500 life points. However, their souls are much weaker, and they can only provide a few dozen soul energy.

Man is an animal, the spirit of all things.

This is not a world ruled by humans, and there is not only one human spirit of all things, but also elves, dwarves, and others, tens of thousands of intelligent races.

The soul of an intelligent creature is much stronger than that of an ordinary beast, and even a sick teenager who is weak and can't help the wind has a soul that is much stronger than that of a swamp crocodile.

"It's better than nothing." Gavin chuckled.

He wielded his sword and slew the 12th swamp crocodile.

If the skins of these swamp crocodiles were taken off intact and sold to leathersmiths or alchemists who were proficient in the art of leather making, at least a thousand gold coins could be obtained, which was worth a lot.

That's another story, because Gavin certainly doesn't have that in mind right now.

He is always on the alert, fearing that the black cat will strike at a critical moment.

However, what he didn't expect was that it was not a black cat that suddenly struck, but a terrible spell.

"Necromancer!"

Gavin is hit, then falls out of mid-air.

He is now in vampire form, and the "Human Immobilization" has no effect on him, but the Necromantic Immobilization can, as vampires use death energy and belong to the category of undead.

It's just that Gavin didn't use death energy, but only used the power of his body all the time, how did the mage who was hidden in the shadows find out his vampire identity?

Moreover, the Necromancer is a second-order spell that requires a will immunity judgment.

There are many factors that determine whether a will is strong or not, but the most important thing is still the soul and spirit.

Gavin's soul and spirit have reached the transcendent level, and a mere second-order spell actually makes him unable to be exempted from success, and the other party's spellcasting ability is so strong, at least not below him.

Suddenly, the swamp below surged violently, and a giant swamp crocodile with a body size of more than ten meters opened its bloody mouth from the mire and swallowed Gavin into its belly.

Then, the giant swamp crocodile sank into the mire and disappeared without a trace.

At the last moment when the mouth of the blood basin was closed, a fiery red light burst out with a fiery glow like the sun, attracting the attention of many people.