Vig looked at Grant, who was gradually moving away, and was extremely complicated and surprised for a while. He didn't expect that the previous teenager would have such a deep background, which was completely beyond his imagination.

"This gentleman, please go to the Mage Tower, and wait quietly for him to come back." Oliver held out his hand in a friendly manner, motioning for Vig to return to the Mage's Tower before making any other plans.

"Okay." Vig nodded at a loss, and followed Oliver stiffly, entering the Mage's Tower.

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"Whew~~"

A gray-black cloud of dust spread on both sides.

Grant rode on the plesto-tailed wolf, where golden flames and billowing smoke came from everywhere, and began to think about where the war elves could appear in front of him. He understands that he can usually come across, a single level seven or eight prey. Generally, high-level Warcraft will have small soldiers, and the strength spent is relatively large, and at this time, Grant naturally wants to get some experience before breaking the city.

Moreover, useful materials such as the eyes of the war elves, some enchanted weapons, and toxin powder are all very popular with Grant.

"Their mission is mainly to disturb the calm in the city of Wanghuo, so that some of the supply forces can be dispersed, so that it can help the orc attack. But in the same way, with a little attention to their actions, they can tell the difference between the basic fire and the smoke, and they usually destroy it there. I can follow this kind of clue to find them. ”

Grant thought secretly, he stroked the fiery red hair of the snake-tailed wolf with one hand, and after feeling the tyrannical emotions in its body, his eyes looked at the nearby firelight area, and quickly locked on to a position.

"Yes, it's the West." Grant rode a plesiowolf and stormed into the civilian area of the West.

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In the ruins of a ruined house.

On the fallen dead wood, some curling flames were crackling and burning. The bright red blood flowing nearby had already dried up and coagulated into clots of blood due to the scorching heat of the flames, and some corners were littered with charred hands and feet, or ashes.

The road in front and behind was blocked by rough sand and wood debris.

At this moment, a slender and delicate hand suddenly stretched out from the sand. The fingertips were dripping with blood from digging through the hard stones nearby, and a large amount of emerald green liquid oozed from the blurred fingertips.

"Bang!"

After throwing the wooden blocks and stones that pressed on his body to the sides, the embarrassed figure in the green robe also escaped from the ruins, he coughed violently, a large green blood clot in his heart spat on the ground, and a cross-shaped thin sword scratch still remained on his violently undulating chest.

Some of the green blood gushed from above.

"How can there be such a powerful person here, he is afraid that he can be comparable to the captain. I was so unlucky to meet a master. Hoarse elven whispers came out of the mouth of a long-haired war elf. On his handsome face, he also relaxed a little when he saw that there was no figure around.

"You're not dead."

An interested voice suddenly sounded from behind, slowly approaching with a hint of banter and playfulness. Step by step, he crushed against the fine crumble of sand, making a rustling sound of grinding teeth.

Hearing the voice, the war elves seemed to be penetrated by a cold gust of wind, and they shivered twice in an instant. Feeling the fear in his heart, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, and looked at the figure walking behind him with frightened eyes.

It was a one-eyed man of forty or fifty years old, dressed in a simple leather armor, with a thin sword at his waist, and black leather boots at his feet, which made him look like a trained knight, but with a smile on his face that looked like a teasing toy, and this smile made the war elves feel as if they were being watered with cold water. In a trance, it was as if a hideous demon was slowly approaching him.

He would tear his body apart with Bai Sensen's sharp claws, and then crush the corpse into flesh.

"No...... No, there's no way you're going to keep up with me, I've used forbidden spells to hide here. There is no trace at all, how did you find me. I must have hallucinated. The war elf fluttered in disbelief, he trembled as he grasped the elven sword, but the pale face, the thick fear replaced all his expressions.

Makes him like a frightened rabbit.

"You don't need to worry about this matter for the time being, I can send you out of this world."

The one-eyed man loosened his wrist, he took the thin sword at his waist in his hand, and with a simple move, the sharp sword intent made the war elf feel heavily suppressed, he understood how terrible the human in front of him was, and he was not an opponent at all.

But to escape, the war elves didn't have that kind of chance after thinking about it.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a flash of silver light illuminated the war elf's pupils like lightning, and he felt a spasm on his body in an instant, and with a slight tremble, he was horrified to find a small wound in his throat, oozing emerald green blood.

"It's a pity that you've let fear take over, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to dodge this trick in front of you." The one-eyed man put the thin sword on his waist, and with one hand, he pushed the still standing body of the war elf forward, and fell to the ground with a snap.

After doing all this, the one-eyed man troubled the dirty environment on both sides, and had some headaches.

"It's a hassle to change towns again. These human beings and all living species are full of war, and one day they will all be in this whirlpool and cannot extricate themselves. ”

The one-eyed man who was muttering to himself suddenly changed his complexion, and turned his head sideways like lightning to find that on the opposite road, under the mixture of fire and moonlight, he saw a monster with fiery red fur standing there, and the flaxen-colored young man sitting on the monster was looking at himself with a surprised face.

The one-eyed man understands that his strength may really be exposed.

Opposite side.

Grant was surprised by the one-eyed man in front of him, he remembered that it was the owner of the weapons shop, Cardas. Now seeing this easy way to solve the war elves, he understands that the other party is really powerful.

"Detection." Grant immediately threw out his detection ability, and after many successive upgrades, he now reached the level of seventh, and he didn't believe that he had no way to detect his true level.

"Owen [Bauhinia Corolla Knight] Level: Nine (Physical Damage) Strength: Agility: Constitution:"

The sudden information made Grant stunned, and his heart suddenly seemed to have changed by something. His face suddenly looked at the graduate knight in front of him, as a former ** teacher, he was very clear about the identity of the Bauhinia Corolla Knight.

Once in the game, he received a scripted mission. It's all about the afterlife wishes of the Knight of the Bauhinia Crown. Of course, the knight's strength was far inferior to the one in front of him.

Unexpectedly, he would encounter such a hidden side character.

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