Chapter 281: Strange Warlock
"It doesn't smell at all, it smells bad." As soon as the little female dragon arrived, she smelled everywhere, but all she could smell was the smell of wild beasts, not even candy.
As for the smell on Lilia's body, Arthur was actually referring to the breath of negative elemental energy, but except for the more or less on each monster, no other smell was found.
Boring! The little she-dragon pursed her huge beak and let out a dragon roar towards the ground with great dissatisfaction.
The sound wave swept horizontally across the ground with magical power, and this sound had no lethal power, but it was a mental fear of these monsters.
The originally powerful monster could only tremble and look at the sky, hoping that this huge creature would let it go.
They wanted to just run away, but in their instincts, there was an order that they should not leave here, that they must stay here, and that anyone who approached them would be killed.
The owners of these monsters are not one person, but a group of people, after all, not every warlock can rely on Aragorn to control so many monsters like Arthur.
**Division-level monsters are not weak, and the soul power required to suppress them is not a lot at all, although it is easier to control than demons, but the relative demon warlocks prefer to recruit demons from the abyss.
In most cases, only low-level demon warlocks, who are rich in bloodline and soul, but not enough to summon a beginner-level demon, will consider contracting a mage or **master-level monster.
Although these monsters are not strong and their intelligence is not high, the advantage is that these monsters are easier to tamestinate than demons, and they will not be suppressed and rejected too much when they appear in the main world, and they can be used as mounts for transportation, which is both majestic and easy to use.
The mages of the summoning genre are actually variants of the Warlock, but they do it more thoroughly and are also recognized by the Overworld. Even primitive creatures that don't have demonic blood can contract with the natural elemental part.
Of course, this kind of contract is very demanding, after all, the Overworld is not as manic as the Abyss, and there is no legal support for slavery under absolute power.
The little she-dragon looked at the fragile monsters with dissatisfaction. Hearing your own dragon roar, you don't turn around and run?
This is too shameless, Arthur didn't ask her to kill all these monsters, as long as she could drive them out of the range of Morado and into the forest.
Shiny wanted to be lazy, but now it seems that it is inevitable to kill.
Flap your wings. Bright Twinkle changed his posture in the sky, and his head, which was originally facing high, turned around in mid-air and headed straight down.
She didn't cast the destructive dragon magic, because Arthur had said that it was better not to destroy it, and that it was better not to destroy it, and it was better to bring back all the furs and magic stones.
Of course, there are rewards for bringing it back, a magic stone, a candy, and a complete fur is also a grain, in short, the more you bring, the more rewards you will have.
The little she-dragon was not blinded by the candy. After all, there is also a candy reward for driving away, but since you have to do it, it is naturally a few more candies, which is better than a few less.
The dragon is against the first-class master-level monsters, this combat power can't be compared at all, not to mention those monsters to fight back, if they want to get rid of the shock brought by the dragon's power, they will have to work hard.
In the process of being killed by the little female dragon one by one, he did not make any effective counterattack at all, as if the little female dragon was not fighting a powerful monster that the townspeople feared, but a toy that could not move.
"It's boring. Go back to eating sugar. After the dozen or so monsters were processed, although it was not perfect and the scene was not very good, the little female dragon still patted her ass and prepared to go back to ask for candy.
Flapping the big wings with a monster will come to Morado. The townsfolk and nobles were all dumbfounded, weren't the dragon's claws the monsters they feared? Is this dragon really here to protect itself, not to extort money?
The doubts had not yet been dissipated, but the dragon did not harm them, and Frick Canon sounded the alarm once again, summoning the nobles and yeoman farmers to the lord's mansion for a meeting. How many times in the past few months?
Frick Canon couldn't even remember how many years Morado had not met so often.
The town was bustling with people, discussing the topic of dragons, whether they were good or bad, whether to leave or to stay here, and everyone was ready to make their own choices.
But is that really the end of it?
In the forest to the north, a town 70 kilometers away from the monster gathering point, this town was on the front line in the south when the orcs invaded, and was denied by the orc army.
If it weren't for the fact that the orcs didn't have the habit of increasing the number of other tribes, I'm afraid they would have already been slaughtered by breaking the city.
Compared to Morado, which has restored order, and the thriving Fist Demon Town, which has the support of the new lord, this town can still see the traces of war all around.
The surviving townspeople are all gloomy, short of food, lack of seeds, this year's spring planting has been delayed, and it is unknown whether they will receive enough food for next year during the autumn harvest.
This town is very remote, and there are no mages who come back to pay their respects to the 'ruins' here on weekdays, but more than ten days ago, several mages in black robes came one after another, and even the lords who were worried about the territory were shocked to greet them.
But after the lord sent out an invitation, he didn't wait for a mage, he was waiting for a demon!
A beginner-level speed-moving demon, a **division-level demon, although it is also a beginner-level demon like a succubus, its combat power is very strong, and it has a combat power comparable to that of a **division-level in the main world.
After seeing the demon and the seal letter he brought, this lord realized that this group of masters from his territory was not a mage, but a group of demon warlocks!
Although the presence of warlocks is not taboo, it is rarely mentioned because they are rare and their whereabouts are rarely discovered, and warlocks tend to be dressed in a variety of ways, and some warlocks wear magic robes like mages.
Some warlocks are dressed as warriors, others are light night walkers, and some are sacrificial, and they can't figure out their rules at all.
Of course, the most common ones are warlocks dressed as mages, but in the past, these warlocks were alone, and it was not easy to be detected when they were hidden among mages, and no one would provoke these people.
But this time, more than a dozen people appeared together, and even the lord muttered, wondering if these warlocks were going to perform some evil summoning ritual in their own territory. (To be continued.) )