"Master, that guy is getting ready to run!" Lilia flailed her wings happily, her arms clasped around Arthur's waist, and she pressed her soft, plump body as close to her master as she could.

There are a pair of small wings behind the succubus, and Arthur really can't understand the dynamic aerodynamics of these small wings.

Together, the wingspan is only more than one meter, which can not only make the succubus fly, but also carry his weight of more than 100 catties into the sky.

"He can't run." Arthur doesn't have night vision, but the data eye can already see Duhail in the dark, and he secretly sighs in his heart that this guy is really vindictive, and he can't go back to recuperate after looking like this, so he actually ran to take revenge as soon as possible.

Wisdom and physical strength, all of them have dropped a small level, except for the speed is still fast, other attributes have been tied with Arthur's half-ass.

If you want to change the past, Arthur probably can't really take Duhail, who told others to run, but now that there is a succubus, Arthur is not worried at all.

Like a cat eating a mouse before it has to be played, Arthur wasn't prepared to end the game easily.

Duhail knew that he had been targeted, half of the skeletons had been lost, but the opponent had not yet been found, and after he knew that the tide was gone, he decisively broke all the soul links and abandoned these skeletons that had just been dug out of the soil for less than two days.

"It's too careless, I underestimated that kid, I didn't expect there to be so many hidden summons." Of course, Duhail didn't think he was making a mistake, but he could only say that he underestimated Arthur too much.

He did know that Arthur was a warlock, but according to what he knew, the apprentice yeoman warlock was only half-baked because of his father's early death.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have thought of recruiting apprentices, but now it seems that these summons are indeed not powerful, but the number is far beyond his estimates.

The skeletons on the other side of the river were completely reduced to dry bones with magic attached to Duhail's control, and the goblins swarmed up and broke into pieces in a few minutes.

"Quack? ......"When the little greenskins saw that the work was done, they turned around and went back to the warehouse to continue sleeping, and they were not interested in these bones, which did not even have shredded flesh.

Duhar is worthy of being a master smuggled back from the Orc Plateau, and he runs with a tiger, and Lilia with Arthur can only barely keep up.

And the route is weird, and there are all kinds of wizards' hidden methods, without the soul guidance of the skeleton soldiers, even the succubus who can see at night has been lost a few times.

"It should be safe here, right?" Running all the way to the vicinity of the town, and climbing over the not-so-high walls at the corner, Duhail finally breathed a sigh of relief and took a few sharp breaths to calm the tense atmosphere.

There were no people on the streets anymore, but he should be safe here, and even if the guards didn't do their job, they would never let a group of monsters into the city.

"It's safe, but Master Duhail, should you give me an account?" The cold questioning was marked with ridicule and pity.

When Duhail turned around, he saw Arthur sitting on the steps at some point.

"You...... You! Duhail's words stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything, and he felt a chilly coldness on his neck.

"Do you know, the red-robed Fermi came to me a few days ago, do you know why I'm okay? He has a much greater enmity with me than you! Seeing that the target had been controlled, Arthur stopped pretending, stood up, and approached Duhail in rags.

Red robe? He's been here? Wrong! I've been here, isn't it......

"You defeated Fermi? How did you do it, his demon legions...... So powerful! "Duhail lost, but after all, he lost in strength, and he didn't have any chance to fight alone.

He could even guess that when the red robe was settled, the military power would swell to the limit, which was almost invincible, unless Fermi himself admitted defeat.

"Powerful? Hehe, don't you know where the warlock came from? Is there anyone in this world who dares to say that he knows demons better than we do? It seems that you are still not qualified as a wizard and do not even know this basic knowledge, so how can you explore those unknown truths? ”

Pretending to be hard, anyway, Arthur doesn't think that the other party can do anything with him at this time, when he arrives in the town, he is to his territory, and he has a natural guard, even if Duheil brushes any tricks, the half-goblin a few hundred meters away can come to the rescue in less than half a minute.

Warlock? Demon? Duhail was silent, his understanding of the red robe was also very limited, and in the limited communication, he knew that Fermi was a very powerful wizard, and he was also good at using demons in wizard chess, and he had personally entered the surface of the abyss in pursuit of power, and he was a great figure.

"Tell me, why are you here to attack me, and what are you going to buy your life for?" Well, the front is all nonsense, Arthur doesn't care about this, not to mention that Duhail can't do anything about himself, he really can't do harm to him by relying on those skeleton soldiers.

The only thing that can make him feel distressed is the negative energy magic stone, which awakened Lilia Although it is not a loss, it must have been swallowed by the great demon a lot.

If these losses can't be recovered from Duhail, how can he be reconciled otherwise?

At first, Arthur actually hated it and wanted to kill Duhail, but when he followed him, he found that this person was actually quite miserable, and his murderous intent subsided a lot.

Now he wants to recover some of his losses first, so he is ready to leave a way for Duhar to choose.

"I've lost everything when I come back, and it looks like I'm going to throw away my life now?" Duhale had a sad face, he was obviously a 'very talented' wizard, and he didn't know why he ended up in this picture.

After being banished from the Wizard's Tower to the Orc Ice Field, Duhail calmed down and thought about it, but he couldn't blame Arthur, and of course he couldn't blame the Great Witch and the red robe that eliminated him.

I can only say that I am too stupid and naïve, I have lost the rationality that a wizard should have, and I have been controlled by negative energy and played with applause.

Arthur looked at this picture and was completely dumbfounded, how happy is this blackmail-blackmail-extortion? It's like the feeling of taking away the last place of stooping from the lonely old man, how did this heinous villain become himself?

"Master, do you want to slaughter this guy and then torture his soul, Lilia is happy to help someone do it for you!" The succubus was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and his sharp nails were close to Duhail's neck, and when Arthur gave an order, there would be peach blossoms all over the ground.