The adventurers on the left, who were laughing while roasting meat, saw two tall warriors suddenly get up and walk towards Adam and his group, first stunned, and then quiet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although this is a deserted camp where adventurers in the past rest, it does not mean that there are no adventurers who choose to deal with conflicts here.

They have seen a lot of things like this, so they don't have any intention of interfering, just watch quietly.

The two tall warriors walked in the direction where Adam was resting, and reached out to grab Arras, who was sitting next to Adam.

However, they were greeted by two tridents, and in fact the militia had the idea of getting up and defending themselves when the two warriors were walking in Adam's direction, but Adam stopped them.

However, since the two warriors did it directly, Adam naturally had no intention of calming down, knowing that now Arras was his guide.

A soldier couldn't react and was directly pierced through the palm of his hand by the militia with a trident, and when the militia pulled the trident back, he even ripped off a piece of flesh and skin. Faced with such an injury, the warrior held his bloody right hand and couldn't help but scream.

When the other warrior saw the tragic condition of his companion, he immediately drew his big sword on his back and pointed it at Arras, with a smile on his face that could not be called friendly, "This man is a traitor to our caravan, the master of our caravan......"

The warrior pointed to the fat man sitting on the right, who was looking at Adam and his party with a curious expression, "He has the right to deal with traitors, and no one can interfere." I hope that Your Excellency will restrain your warriors, and I am grateful. ”

Neither the internal affairs of the caravan nor the disposition of traitors could be easily interfered with by outsiders.

The warrior seems to have guessed that Adam wouldn't make a move because of this.

But the facts let him down.

In his surprised gaze, Adam dusted off the dust that had fallen on his robes, got up, pulled out a smile, and gently spat out two words from his mouth, "Proof?" ”

As Adam got up, the seven militiamen also clenched the trident in their hands and made a full attack posture, as long as the warrior in front of him had any intention of attacking, they would instantly rush up and snuff out the threat.

The most touching thing was that of the hapless adventurer of Arras, who was almost despair when he saw the group of people on the right, especially the fat man, as if it were a dark night.

But he didn't expect that this young mage who had known him for less than half a day would stand up and speak for him, knowing that he didn't even know the name of this young mage.

"Young Mr. Mage, he is indeed a traitor in my caravan, and I am the master of the caravan, and I can vouch for this with my personality." The fat man, who had been silent, finally stood up, squeezing out a familiar smile on his chubby face, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Martin." ”

Hearing Martin's name, the group of adventurers on the left seemed to have heard of it and whispered about it. Adam vaguely heard words like "big businessman", "Buffison business alliance", "many riches", etc.

He still looks like a famous businessman.

Martin reported his name to let Adam know the weight and power that his name represented, but unfortunately Adam's impression of this name is still stuck in a foreign child who wakes up every morning and transforms, so naturally he will not have any concerns.

"A caravan of four people?" Adam asked with a smile. Adam could visibly see the smile on Martin's face, the fat merchant, stiffen for a moment, and then crack completely, his fingers rubbing unnaturally against the ring on his left hand.

"I don't think it needs to be proven, why didn't Mr. Mage ask this shameful betrayer personally?"

"As far as I know, this adventurer was rescued by my warrior from an ogre. In other words, he is now my private property. I can also vouch for this with my personality. ”

"Stubbornness is not what a mage should do, young man." The middle-aged man in the magic robe behind Martin suddenly spoke eerily as he drew a wand, about the thickness of a thumb and a meter long.

Whenever Adam retorted, he would cast his magic with his wand.

Until now, Adam had not obtained his wand, the first wand he had ever seen in this world, although his master was another mage.

"Honesty has always been my virtue, Mr. Mage."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then his face was gloomy, as if he could drip water.

The camp was suddenly silent, and there was no sound except for the crackling of the campfire.

Just as Adam was ready to summon the militia and the Spirits of Light from the Templar space, there was a vibrating sound of animals flying in the night. The difference is that the vibration sound is accompanied by a shrill chirp.

"Vampires, it's the vampires who have caught up!" Arras suddenly shouted with fear on his face.

When Arras shouted like this, the whole camp suddenly became in an uproar. Whether it was the adventurer or the merchant Martin sitting on the left, their faces were not very good-looking. Especially the merchant Martin and his party, their faces were so bad that they could not be described in any words.

"Vampires indeed!" The middle-aged man listened carefully for a while and confirmed Martin.

Because he had never seen the vampires of this world, Adam couldn't understand what it was like to be an enemy.

Could it be that the vampires of this world are so powerful that they are desperate?

"Martin didn't know how to provoke the vampires who lived in the ash forest, and the entire caravan was hunted down by the vampires. There were more than a hundred people in the caravan, and now we may be the last survivors. ”

Perhaps the puzzled look on Adam's face was too obvious, and Arras, who was beside Adam, quickly explained.

"Among them, there is also a pure-blooded blood clan, whose strength may have reached the bronze rank, and the bronze warrior in the original team died at his hands."

"Vampires? Bloodline? Isn't it the same race? ”

Hearing Adam's words, Arras showed an expression of disbelief, isn't this kind of common sense already known to every mage.

After half a day of contact, in Arras's heart, this unknown young mage was mysterious enough and kind enough.

What's more, the young mage saved him from the ogre, and even defended him a few minutes ago, though Aras didn't agree with the description of "private property".

However, he never thought that a mage would not know that vampires and bloodlines were completely different, knowing that his lowly warrior already knew it.

Maybe Adam's voice was too loud, and the middle-aged man let out a very loud sneer, "Everyone knows that vampires are slaves and warriors raised by the blood clan, and I really doubt that you are a real mage now." ”

So that's the case, Adam silently said thank you in the bottom of his heart.

"All ready to fight!" Merchant Martin roared, and the middle-aged man and the two warriors stood by his side. Even though there were three Guardians, Adam saw that Martin had part of his body exposed, he was just too fat.

The adventurer on the left cursed in a low voice, encountering a vampire is definitely not a good thing.

In particular, there may be a Bloodline whose strength has reached the Bronze rank. If they could, they would like to say to the Bloodline, "Go ahead, let's go first."

Unfortunately, words like friendliness and kindness almost never have anything to do with the Bloodline, and the Children of the Night, blood, and cruelty are the true symbols of the Bloodline.

The sound of darkness was getting closer and closer in the night, and a dark force was gradually approaching the camp.

Because of his low class level, Adam couldn't feel the dark aura that was too far away, but now he really felt it.

To be honest, Adam has no prejudice against dark and undead creatures, but when he became a priest of the templar space, due to the opposition of energy attributes, Adam really didn't have a good impression of them.

There was a sudden silence in the night, and then a group of red-eyed bats rushed into the camp in black and oppression.