Move today, only one shift! ――

Inside the carriage.

Grant looked at the poisonous centipede swaying and climbing in front of him, and the dense arthropods snapped into the carriage.

Grant knew that he was a full-time control mage after level seventy in the game, and all the weapons he used were high-level Warcraft, and he didn't care too much about the Warcraft in front of him, and most of them only remembered the Warcraft that were easier to brush, but now it was different, everything needed to do their homework in order to give full play to their best strength.

"The first two legs of this centipede are hooked, sharp, and the hook end is a poisonous glandular mouth, which should be the palatal teeth. Its shape is not much different from that of centipedes on earth, but unfortunately this body is too big, far less than the benefits of being small. Grant sighed slightly, one hand teasing the poisonous centipede in front of him.

After carefully studying and observing this centipede, Yang Xuan also cast a detection technique.

"Poisonous Centipede (Normal) Level: 6 Strength: 2.1 Agility: 2 Constitution: 2.4 Talent: 1. Venom Burst (Use the venom produced by the arthropods to inject into the target's body, producing negative states such as dizziness, swelling, and death.) 2. Deformation (has changed the size of the original body shape by 40%, and its own defense hardness and strength remain unchanged.) ）”

Grant's furrowed brow soothed, and he touched the hard shell of the centipede, trying to convey the message in his mind.

"Click......"

The black hard shell on the surface of the poisonous centipede's body suddenly began to turn red, and the size of the body gradually shrank, and after a while, it became an arm-long centipede, which climbed around the four corners of the carriage, and its black compound eyes stared at both sides, shooting out a cold light.

"Yes, this centipede has not changed the most, but this size is not as noticeable as it was before, if it was before. This centipede is difficult to use as a combat force. It can only be used for toxin production. Grant said secretly, he doesn't have enough ability at this stage to let his demon pets improve their bloodline, and strengthen these.

After playing with it for a while, Yang Xuan didn't feel much fun.

"Master Grant, it looks like we're about to reach the Lalleye station, and there's already smoke in front of us." A would-be knight in gray leather armor lifted the curtain and said. He had just received an order from Grant to tell himself that he was about to arrive at the Lalai station.

"Really?" The corners of Grant's lips raised slightly, his expression was both happy and a little jealous, he took out the shadow badge from the reserve space, pinned it to the chest on the right side, and the faint mana fluctuations quickly filled his body.

"The head of the Lalai residency is Brooke Knight. The fourth son of the Earl of Victoria, who now holds the title of knight, has not yet been granted a formal title of nobility, and the current garrison operation is actually a job for Brooke.

Grant knows that in the introduction of the game, he has no special abilities, and he is considered the least capable of the four sons, and is generally only responsible for spreading the offspring to the world, which can be regarded as an ordinary NPC. Have two mini-tasks. Responsible for teaching him and stealing his prey.

Understanding Brooke's habits, Grant worries about Emir. Her appearance is likely to arouse the interest of the other party, but at least the badge will make the mage next to him jealous, so that he will not dare to stop the other party.

As soon as Grant felt that his guess was about the same, the convoy quickly moved into the periphery of the station.

Soldiers in black armor walked around in a steady stream, and on both sides of Grant's vision, circles of iron fences, trenches, and traps began to appear. In the most central living place, there are a large number of gray-green tents, which are supported by the old height, like a protruding round bag, and a large number of people pass through, which is extremely lively.

Not far away, the largest tent was flanked by black flags, ostensibly a black bull with its two horns rising upwards and a lot of dazzling golden sunlight pouring down. This is the imperial flag of the Mars Empire, which means that they are like high-spirited bulls, piercing any place with their invincible sharp horns.

It's a pity that the weakened Mars Empire at sunset is becoming more and more like a sick black bull, and can only maintain his strong appearance.

As the convoy entered the range, some people in front of them came forward to interrogate.

Grant leaned against the window, squinting his eyes slightly and staring carefully, he could see Knight Crane trying to talk to the other team's captain, from the wonderful changes on both sides, Grant didn't know what was going on, only the two figures gradually coming out of the tent.

The leader was a gray young man with thin cheeks, he was wearing a thick enchanted armor, and the surface of the hollowed out armor was carved with many runes, which had many effects such as agility, acceleration, and so on. Grant sneered, this lightweight, weakly defended armor was more like a ranger than a young knight who hated the weight of armor.

His nose was a hawk hook common among the nobles of the Mars Empire, with a hint of rebellion and arrogance, and his long, narrow pale green eyes were looking at something, slowly spinning back and forth.

Compared with the dazzling him, the man in the white robe behind him looks much more ordinary, and there is no feature except for the slightly fat face of a middle-aged man, and the only characteristic is that there is a black zhi under the corner of his left eye. Let Grant remember that he is a very ordinary mage in the Steel Barrier City of the Glory World.

They walked in slowly.

Distance.

"I am the fourth son of the Earl of Victoria, and I have the right to search your convoy on my behalf, and I will make up my mind after searching your convoy."

Brooke said impatiently, full of the pride peculiar to nobles, and the group of people in tattered armor in front of him were a group of country nobles who did not know where to flee.

"My lord, we are the official knights under the command of Albert in the Frontier City." Cryan said respectfully.

"Wanghuo City?" Brooke had a puzzled look on his face.

The middle-aged mage in the back frowned slightly, displeased with Brooke's performance, compared to his two eldest brothers, Brooke's attitude was too bad, and he couldn't even remember the names of the people in the jurisdiction of the back steel barrier territory, and specially stepped forward and added: "The baron who bought a piece of land from your father, right on the border of the Crazy Mountains." ”

"Oh, isn't that a wasteland? Sure enough, these people in front of him are really poor boys who have no money. Brooke's face showed a touch of contempt and neglect, and the two of them began to inspect the dependents of the three carriages, which caused Crion to be extremely unhappy, he was so humble, the other party had not been knighted at all, so he did not take himself and others seriously, and he did not even have the etiquette and demeanor of a nobleman.

But people under the eaves had to bow their heads.

Brooke lifted the curtain, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw the long-haired, haggard-looking Emir lying there, as if he had never seen a woman of this type, and could not help asking, "What is the matter with her?" ”

"That's our baron's daughter, Miss Emile, who is now sick and needs to recuperate." Crion was secretly bad in his heart, and when he saw the other person's face, he felt that something bad was going to happen.

"Oh, that's right. Send it to my station, maybe there's a way to treat it. Brooke smiled wickedly.

As soon as his words came out, the faces of the would-be knight soldiers and those wives around him were in an uproar, and everyone knew what the subtext of this sentence was.

"No, she just has a cold and needs to rest." Grant gradually walked out in a black robe, his eyes smiling at the proud nobleman in front of him, in his eyes the other party was like a bald dog that liked to bite people. (To be continued.) )