"You bastards, if you know each other, hurry up and guard against me, otherwise when our boss comes, you bastards will all be unlucky!" The young man stumbled over under the push of several robbers, and along the way, he kept struggling and shouting and scolding, but in this struggle and scolding, a pair of eyes always flashed, giving people a feeling of lack of confidence.

"Plus...... Gasso, how could it be Gasso, this little bastard, didn't I tell him not to come back, how did he run back......" The moment the young man walked up to the church square, the expression on the old Salat's face froze, the old face instantly turned pale, and a pair of eyes looked directly at the young man, and the words that came out of his mouth were already intermittent, and it was difficult to form a complete sentence.

"What's the matter, Uncle Zarate?" Lin Li looked at the old Salat beside him, and then at the young man in the church square, and at this moment, he suddenly understood everything: "Could it be that he is your son?" ”

"Yes, it's this little rabbit cub......" Seeing that his own son was caught by robbers, for a while, the old man was so anxious that he had no master: "What should I do, Fei Lei, what do you say about this, this little rabbit cub, when will it be bad to come back, I have to pick this time to come back, I told him a long time ago, before the fifteenth of each month, don't go back to Wuyun Town......"

"Uncle Sarat, don't worry, your son will be fine......" Lin Li's words were really not pure comfort, the reason is very simple, the strength of this group of robbers is too weak, there are so many people present, and the strongest is no more than level ten, for a sixteenth-level great magician, they are no different from ants, as long as Lin Li is willing, he can kill them all at any time, and it is not a problem to rescue the son of old Zarate.

So Lin Li didn't worry from beginning to end, and after comforting old Salat for a few words, his eyes fell on the young man named Gasu, there were more than 1,000 people in the church square, there were residents and robbers, but what really interested Lin Li was the son of the old Salat who was not angry, this young man named Gaso was indeed a little interesting, wearing a tight leather armor that adventurers often wear, and he walked with vain steps, not at all like he had practiced martial arts, and when this guy walked on the church square, Lin Li had clearly seen a small iron hook peeking out of his pocket, and Lin Li remembered that this thing was the most common tool used by Garros thieves...... It seems that the son of old Zarat may be even more uncompetitive than he imagined...... Several robbers led Gasso to the church square, and one of them trotted a few steps to the long table and whispered a few words to the little boss who was counting the money.

"What?" The robber's words immediately made the little leader furious, and when he saw that he didn't count the money or scold, he suddenly stood up from behind the long table, and walked to Gasso step by step with a fierce look that seemed to be about to eat people.

Then, there is a crisp sound of "pop".

"Damn, that's a big gua!" The little boss slapped him hard, and half of Gasso's face was swollen on the spot.

If it weren't for the two robbers behind him to hold him steady enough, I am afraid that this kick will kick him to the ground on the spot, after a kick, the little boss still does not give up, and the head is beaten badly: "Damn, you also have a boss, right, Lao Tzu wants to see today, is it your backstage hard, or Lao Tzu's fist is hard, you guys, what are you still doing in a daze, all the beat me, fight to death!" ”

Amid the clamor of the little leader, the other robbers also swarmed up, and for a moment, only the muffled sound of fists falling on the flesh was heard incessantly.

When the slap fell on Gaso, old Salat had already clenched his fists tightly, and at this time, more than a dozen robbers rushed up and beat his son severely, and old Salat finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"Macol, you bandits, let go of my son!" Old Salat didn't know where the power came from, and as soon as he raised his hand, he pushed away the crowd in front of him, and followed, rushing over in the stunned eyes of everyone.

Before everyone could react, old Salat was already like a hen guarding her cubs, firmly protecting Gasso behind him, and letting the raindrop-like fists fall on him one after another.

However, after all, the old Salat is an old man in his fifties, even if he is strong and strong all the year round, it is far less than when he was young. In just a few moments, old Salat had been beaten to the point of spitting blood, and he was about to fall to the ground without support.

"Damn, old immortal, you want to die, don't you? Okay, I'll give you this opportunity! ”

This time, Lin Li couldn't stay still.

Lin Li shook his head, took out the Firmament Staff from the Ring of Endless Storm, and then released a Blood Vine Technique.

In an instant, I saw a bright red, spreading in the church square, the scene of thousands of blood vines growing wildly, as if countless red poisonous snakes were tightly entangled, and it was like bright red blood flowers blooming, at this moment, the more than 1,000 people in the church square were all stunned, and everyone's eyes were stunned at the center of the church square, looking at the suffocating red.

"Hell, what ...... is this" Before the group of robbers could scream, they were swallowed up by this red in an instant.

The first to bear the brunt was the little bandit leader named Marko, hundreds of blood vines were tightly wrapped around his body, and they were wrapped around one by one, looking dense, and he was wrapped in his whole person, this is a real fifteenth-level magic, even the great mage may not be able to fight against it, not to mention Marko, a low-level warrior, he can't struggle, he can't resist, he can only watch as these hundreds of blood vines wrap themselves tighter and tighter...... After doing all this, Lin Li patted the dust on his robe and slowly walked out of the crowd.

"Honestly, Mr. Marko, I don't think you will get much of a chance to have dinner......"

"You, you...... Who are you? Poor Marco was so tightly entangled in the blood vines that he could even feel that these damn vines were growing countless spikes, and they were slowly squeezing into his body at this time, the pain was not intense, but it made people feel desperate involuntarily, like a blunt knife, slowly cutting his body...... "Me?" After Lin Li recited a spell and slightly controlled the growth rate of the blood vines so that they would not hurt the innocent people, he replied with a smile: "It's just a person who doesn't want to pay taxes......

Just as the two of them were asking and answering, there were also whispers in the crowd in the church square, at first it was only two or three people, but soon, the voices of these two or three people were like a plague, and soon spread to the entire church square.

Everyone was asking each other if they knew where this young man came from, and then, naturally, there were people who knew Lin Li, and they were very proud to tell them that this young man had just moved to Wuyun Town a month ago, and he had bought something in his small shop a few days ago...... It's just that, whether you recognize it or not, among the more than 1,000 people present, no one thought that this young man who looked gentle would actually be a magician with great power!

This news is simply earth-shattering for the residents of Dark Cloud Town, in their eyes, magicians are simply the most mysterious profession in the world, they indulge in lightning and storms, flames and frost, and use unmundane powers to create one miracle after another in the world.

A month ago, when the young man had just moved to Dark Cloud Town, the inhabitants had only thought that this was a very pleasant young man, gentle and humble, who was smiling at everyone, and at that time, they had never imagined that this lovely young man, behind his gentleness and humility, could hide such great power.

"Ferré is really a magician?"

"Of course!" It was Lin Li's landlord who said this, a fat aunt in her forties who owned a bakery, and at this time, the fat aunt was proudly showing off to the neighbors, showing off how she could see at a glance that this young man was not ordinary, and how she cared for him in his usual life...... Anyway, if it weren't for the fact that Lin Li had lived in Dark Cloud Town for a short time, she would probably be able to blow out Lin Li's magic, which was actually the kind of cow she taught!

All of a sudden, the church square became extremely lively, and everyone's hearts fell, at this time, no one cared about the group of robbers, in their opinion, since there was a magician in Dark Cloud Town, then these little robbers could only be a dead end.

"I, I, I...... I warn you, boy, we are members of Char's Thieves, and if you dare to mess around, our boss will never let you go......" Marco has completely lost his previous majesty under the entanglement of blood vines, and now he is like a drowning man, desperately trying to grasp the last straw.

It's a pity that this straw doesn't mean anything to Lin Li at all, because he doesn't know what the Char Thieves are, let alone where the "boss" in Marco's mouth is.

"Honestly, Mr. Marko, you've got a lot to say......"

Then, the gem at the tip of the Dome Staff lit up......

(To be continued)