Lan Wu sat on the stone platform without any scruples, gasping for air.

The stone platform has become fragmented, and there are cracks everywhere, large and small. At first glance, it looks like a piece of broken glass that barely holds its shape. I'm afraid that just blowing a breath can make the stone platform collapse.

"It's a good fate." Lan Wuhou looked at the shattered ground nearby with fear, and said that he was lucky.

Eventually, Durrell escaped.

Using the runes engraved on his body, Duriel didn't have the slightest strength to fight back, and was almost sucked into worms by him. Helplessly, reality is always cruel. It wasn't that he deliberately let Durel go, but that the capacity of the ten little amulets was too low.

According to the prediction, the ten small amulets are full of magic, and the next thing is the time of the Hurricane level. Unexpectedly, it was here that he made a mistake that made him cry and laugh. However, Durrell seized on this small mistake and fled immediately.

The benefactor is not omnipotent.

Ten levels, the final harvest is only ten levels. Let him soar from level twenty to level thirty. Then the runes returned to their places, and they could no longer absorb any more magic power. It was only then that he realized that his black hole body was another white lie.

After this battle, Lan Wu finally figured out the general situation. These fifteen bug amulets are biological, and they must be fed first, and then it is their turn to be leveled. And there is an upper limit to this level. Once absorbed to the limit, the demonic energy from the outside world is like air, and it is of little use.

Lan Wu can also see it. Although I couldn't feed all the little amulets at once, it wasn't a waste after all. Ten small amulets are enough to kill all corners of this world. Even if Durrell returns, there will be no problem. After all, not all places resemble mystical shelters. The only thing you need to pay attention to is that this is a one-time prop, and you have to find a way to fill it with demonic energy when you use it.

After a short rest, Lan Wu got up from the ground. Escorted by Rodamant and Afaf, he limped back the way he came. Otaku is an otaku after all, even if he brings a cheat against the sky, he is still an otaku. The physique is here, it can't go against the sky, and it can't change the physique of the otaku.

"Raven...... Raven ...... "Lan Wu silently chewed on the name of this underground organization.

Now Lu Gaoyin's business is finished. Maybe not yet. One of the main targets of this trip, the Book of Town Teleportation, is still in the possession of the female mage. Although I was lucky enough to get the Hradic Cube, when it comes to being useful, it must still be the Book of Town Teleportation. With this book, you never have to worry about getting lost somewhere. This is the Book of Town Teleportation, known as a novice artifact.

He was struggling to figure out how to get the Book of Town Teleportation from the female mage, when a cheer in the distance interrupted his thoughts. He looked up and saw that he was back near the stone fort. But how did those Lugoin people feel like they were facing the enemy?

After thinking about it, Lan Wu smiled relievedly. There's no need to think so much about it now. The Raven is not a small organization. Even if there is a small amulet, one person can't single-handedly take on this powerful underground organization. Now it's better to grab what is in front of you.

Take Rugoin's friendship, for example.

In his plan, Camp Rogge couldn't take Tristram alone. First of all, the number of people determines that Camp Rogge will not be able to get rid of the identity of the weakest human force in the next ten years, or even decades. Compared with Lu Gaoyin's population of more than 100,000 people, the population of more than 5,000 people in the Rog Camp area is not much different from a village.

The second is the number of professionals and mercenaries. Camp Rogge is full of five or six hundred professionals. And Lu Gaoyin is at least 3,000 professionals who go up. The number of Rogers under Kashya's command was far inferior to that of Grez's spearmen.

All in all, Camp Rog needs Lugoin to avoid the danger of destruction. As for the crows, he didn't bother to pay attention to them.

I treat them with sincerity, but people are aggressive.

Lan Wu asked himself if he was not a person who tended to be inflammatory. In the past, Lu Gaoyin had an ambiguous attitude, and he needed the Dark Crow, an underground organization that regarded Lu Gaoin as a mortal enemy, to balance Lu Gaoin's threat. Now that Gross has stepped in and defeated Durrell on his own, Rugoin's threat has become insignificant. Without the threat, the Raven is not too important.

It's best to be able to join, and it doesn't hurt if you can't accept it.

So Lan Wu rubbed his face and confidently stepped forward. As soon as they walked nearby, everyone near the stone fort erupted in a deafening cheer.

It's amazing. It's a true miracle. This guy from Rog's camp actually defeated Durreel. That's one of the four demon kings, Duriel.

Lu Gao is arrogant because of his self-confidence, but not blindly arrogant. The long-standing concessions of Camp Rog and the policies of the past generations of Jehein have made them lose the idea of being allies. But they worship the strong.

This is the consensus of all people in this world.

You can look down on civilians and mercenaries, but you can't look down on a powerful professional, especially if this professional is a benefactor who can defeat the Demon King.

The battle that just ended made them realize that this was not an ordinary demonic invasion. In the past, Durrell has invaded the Mysterious Sanctuary. But never has it been so overplayed.

Experienced professionals were the first to perceive the level strength of these demons. They were at least ten or twenty levels higher than those previous demons. Even if you gather all your strength, you can only be forced to retreat. And this benefactor was crushed all the way, and finally defeated at least sixty levels of Duriel.

No one looked at this esteemed benefactor with contempt. Lan Wu awakened their cult of the strong with an indisputable action.

The ancient battle of original sin was once again sung in their mouths. The legend of the benefactor quickly spread among the crowd. When Lan Wu was about to walk to the stone castle, everyone's eyes looking at him were full of reverence, and even a little worship.

Lan Wu smiled. That's what he wants. The benefits of Camp Rog's alliance with Lugoin far outweigh the disadvantages. There was really no reason for the two forces to pinch each other, which led to the demon picking up a bargain. It is conceivable that after this demonic invasion and Gross's mediation, the friendship between the two sides will never return to the state it was before.

Just as he was thinking, a man suddenly squeezed out of the crowd and walked to the front. Lan Wu looked at it, shook his head and smiled. This person is naturally Gross, a Rugoin nobleman.

"Thank you." Gross stepped forward to give him a warm hug and whispered thanks in Lan Wu's ear.

Lan Wu did not refuse. This is the reward he deserves. This demonic invasion brought him two nice gains. The first is to take advantage of the chaos to get rid of the dark crows. The second is to give Gross a step up with practical actions. After all, he is a member of Rog's camp, and he is not obligated to fight off the demon invasion for Lugoin.

"I can't do it, I'm more like a nobleman than before." Lan Wu also whispered in Gross's ear. The latter was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed.

Yes, I'm a true nobleman now.

"I'm sure Your Majesty will want to meet you." With a sunny smile on his face, Gross extended another invitation to Lan Wu.

"It just so happens that I also want to meet His Majesty Jehein." Lan Wu did not refuse. Ever since he came to Lugoin, he'd always wanted to meet Jayhain and see if there was any difference between it and the game. It's a pity that he hasn't seen each other until now. Now is the right time to make up for the regret in my heart.

He is the king of the desert who is in charge of a population of more than 100,000 people.

Gross was in a very good mood. He hugged Lan Wu warmly, then turned around and raised his hands in cheer, "Let's cheer for this powerful warrior." He defeated Duriel! ”

The crowd erupted in enthusiastic cheers. Cheers of admiration rose one after another, forming invisible waves that gently patted their hearts and dispelled the contempt for Rog's camp.

With a knowing smile, Lan Wu raised his right fist and swung it vigorously. This move immediately caused another round of enthusiastic cheers from the crowd.

Follow Gross all the way. The royal prison has become a sea of celebration. Everyone greeted the benefactor who had defeated Duriel with a loud cheer from the bottom of their hearts.

Lan Wu walked in the eyes of countless admiration, and he was in a good mood. This time it was really overdone. Akara and the others just wanted to use the reason of making Rugoin to send away their humanoid lighthouse, in order to bring trouble to the east and let him go to rugoin. And that was indeed achieved. Sure enough, Lu Gaoin ushered in a demonic invasion launched by the mutant Duriel. But even Akara didn't expect that he would not only gain the respect of the Lugoins, but also take the Hradik cube by the way.

As the saying goes, nothing is light. Mission accomplished. The Book of Town Teleportation is also in a hurry for the time being. It's time to get some rest and head back to Camp Rogue to build your own gear.

Gross was very considerate. Didn't take Lan Wu to receive the cheers of the entire Lu Gaoin people. He knew that this guy basically didn't bother with this kind of thing. So after returning to the palace, he arranged Lan Wu's accommodation and took the initiative to leave the room.

The door closes gently. Lan Wu didn't have time to throw himself into the soft blanket and get a good night's sleep. Suddenly, a cold voice echoed through the room.

"I should say thank you to you." Barbara walked out quietly like a ghost, her face still cold, and no one should enter.

"I should advise you to leave the Raven." Lan Wu didn't look back, lazily threw himself into the soft blanket and smiled: "You should know that the current dark crow has deteriorated. Your husband...... That guy named Ender betrayed you. Maybe you should come back to Camp Rog with me and stay at camp with Flora. ”

"I have my responsibility." Barbara looked at Lan Wu's back indifferently.

Lan Wu shook his head and smiled, and did not continue to persuade. He guessed that Barbara's responsibility wasn't just to protect the crow's underground. But since people don't want to say it, there's no need to get to the bottom of it.

"I'm just saying thank you." After a pause, Barbara hesitantly added, "But I know it won't make up for the damage we have done to you." ”

"I just need the Book of Town Teleportation, thank you." Lan Wu interrupted Barbara's words and smiled back.

"Okay." With a flash of relief in her eyes, Barbara walked to the window and jumped out.

Lan Wu looked at the window, listened to the enthusiastic cheers in Lu Gaoin City, shook his head and smiled: "Once you've seen Jayhain, it's time to go back to Rog's camp." (To be continued.) )