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Su Mo and the others also found a small village that had been abandoned and lived in.

It's quite close to the war zone, and most of the people who can move away have already moved out, and the rest are the "poor" who can't move out.

Naturally, the best house in the small village was given to Su Mo, a mage, and his retinue.

On the way, Wei Lun tested a little, and he was already sure that this mage came from a certain big force, and his indifferent posture, peaceful and alienated temperament, undoubtedly proved that his identity was extraordinary.

In the face of such a possible big man, it is not good for Wei Lun to continue to knock on the side, and it is already fortunate that the other party is willing to help him.

The next morning, after eating dry food, the people continued on their way.

A heavy rain not only delayed the progress of the pursuers behind them, but also completely erased the traces left by Willen and others, making the pursuers completely lose the possibility of catching up with Willen and others.

For the next five days, until Willen and they arrived at their destination, they were not stopped by the pursuing troops of Rozenia.

However, I encountered some monsters in the world of the gods, what ghouls, water ghosts and other monsters blocked.

These monsters are not powerful, and they are no match for Willen and their soldiers in a one-on-one situation, and they dare to attack their team only with a lot of them, and then, under the breath of the red pupil, those monsters directly turned into corpses.

This scene is creepy to see Willen and others.

After killing Snett and Kent, Su Mo had collected all the God's Emperor Tools in the country and fused them, turning them into three special powers and putting them into the bodies of Red Pupil, Black Pupil and Estes.

Now, they have lost the God Emperor Tool, or rather, the God Emperor Tool has been completely integrated into their bodies.

As long as the red pupil is willing, her breath is full of poison, and the black pupil, as long as it is a person who is eroded by the toxin, will become her puppet, even those who are not dead, of course, all this is not absolute, it still depends on the strength of the other party.

The performance of the red pupil frightened Wei Lun and the others, and their judgment of Su Mo's origin was another layer higher in their hearts.

Entering the small city where he was currently sitting at the headquarters of the Principality of Bilit in this war zone, Wei Lun settled Su Mo and the others first, sent the information to the person in charge, and then hurried back and sent the reward to Su Mo.

I weighed the bag casually, didn't open it, just threw it aside, looked at Willen and said, "Captain Willen, I actually have one more thing I want to ask you." ”

"Lord Nero, please." Wei Lun was stunned for a moment and quickly said.

"Here's the thing." Su Mo said, "I came out this time, in fact, to train a few of my followers. As he spoke, he pointed at Red Hitomi and the others.

"They're good, but they're a little immature in terms of combat experience, so I want them to join the war." Su Mo said.

Willen glanced at Estes next to him, and immediately retracted his gaze, such a charming entourage was thrown directly into the war to "exercise"? Are the Nima magicians so extravagant and playful like this?

Wei Lun's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, he originally thought that the other party should be a young master from a big force, but at this moment, another thought rose in his heart, this, could it be an old monster who maintained a young appearance?

In addition to the gods, of course, there are many strong people in the world of gods, and the general professions are divided into three levels: low-level, middle-level, and high-level, and above the high level is the most powerful legend under the gods.

The age of the legendary powerhouses is usually over five hundred years old, and those powerhouses will always maintain a fairly young appearance until their strength declines and they are close to death.

Willen couldn't help but shake his head, shaking the unrealistic idea out of his head.

Legend, even if it is in the history of the Principality of Bethleit, there is only one person, it was a few hundred years ago, the legend is a real legend in the Continent of the Gods, how can it be so easy to encounter.

"I can't decide, I need to ......," Willen said.

If it's just an ordinary adventure team, if you want to join the war, Willen can't wait to have more cannon fodder. But Su Mo and these people are not small, but they need to be carefully considered.

Not long after Willen left, the person in charge of the area arrived and met with Su Mo, and Estes's desire to go to war was successfully fulfilled in the conversation between the two.

I have to say that this earl will not suffer from the same gains and losses as Wei Lun, and after confirming Su Mo's identity as a "magician", he did not get too entangled in his history, and directly agreed to Su Mo's request.

He didn't doubt that it could be a spy or something, and if spies were so high-profile, the count would have laughed out loud.

After settling Estes and them, Su Mo didn't plan to stay here any longer, he had other more important things to do.

In the continent of the gods, the southwest is not a prosperous place, the real prosperity is the southeast land, yes, it is not the general continent, the center is the most prosperous, but the southeast land is the most prosperous, there is the center of the civilization of the entire continent, there are several powerful principalities and theocratic states.

For any adventurer, heading to the lands of the southeast is where they go.

For example, the Earl asked for a large number of books on the Continent of the Gods, and it took a day or two to read them all, and Su Mo embarked on a journey to the southeast.

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"Brother, don't you want this body?"

Phil stood next to Su Mo's atomized body, pointing to Nero Akmund, who was lying on the ground.

"Well, I don't need it." Su Mo nodded, and the atomized body gradually solidified, turning into his original appearance, and with a simulated fireball technique, Nero was burned to ashes.

"Brother, where are we going to play next?" Phil asked.

"Well, next, I need to do something important."

Su Mo appeared with a strange smile and said to Phil, "Come, possess yourself first." ”

"Oh." Phil nodded.

Su Mo's solid body once again turned into a strange atomization state, disappearing and disappearing, and swept along the road at a rapid speed.

Three days later, in a small village, Su Mo was suspended in the air, looking at the young man holding a branch and following the old knight in the village to keep humming and practicing "sword skills".

"That's you."

At night, Su Mo's distraction directly entered the young man's body, and the sleeping young man's brows furrowed slightly, and then gradually stretched out, entering the deepest sleep.

The next day, the boy woke up, and instead of doing the exercises he was most interested in, he sat at the door of his room in a daze, and last night he had a rather strange dream, in which he heard a voice asking him, "Do you crave power?" ”

At that time, the boy seemed to be having a fragrant dream, and when the voice suddenly appeared, he instinctively replied: "No, I long for Nai-ko." And then—and then there was no more, and the sound stopped abruptly as if choked.

For this dream, this young man named Dylan is confused, according to reason, this is just a fairly ordinary "heroic dream", Dylan has had a lot of similar dreams during the day, such as the knight uncle who is now teaching him swordsmanship is not a big man, not an ordinary, when he was young, he could only be regarded as a trainee knight, and he left an injury everywhere with "experience", and now he looks extremely old.

Another example is that in the cave in the distance outside the village, there will be a legendary treasure that he has discovered.

However, all this is just a pipe dream, that cave is just a bear's dwelling, chasing Dylan's fart and urine, and the uncle is really an ordinary person, only a few hands look like he can still pass, barely able to exercise his swordsmanship.

Dylan's children's heroic dreams are really just pipe dreams.

According to the normal situation, in another three or five years, he will inherit his father's blacksmith work, making agricultural tools and ironware for dozens of families in the village, large and small, and occasionally going to the nearest big city with the merchants to buy goods.

Then marry a peasant girl who is neither ugly nor good-looking, and spend this life plainly.

"No, no, my life shouldn't be like this!" As a child, Dylan followed his father into the city, and he was literate in the village from a well-off family, and he also read some books, and the biographies of those heroes deeply attracted him.

It also makes this half-grown teenager have dreams that are different from those of other children in the small village.

"This dream is real, how good it is that I didn't talk nonsense." Dylan thought sullenly.

"Dylan, come over here and help!"

With Daddy's roar in his ears, Dylan stood up, patted his buttocks, and began his day as a blacksmith apprentice.

Dylan is very talented in crafting, and now he is half as skilled as his father, who has been working for decades.

The old village chief said that in the future, Dylan would definitely become the best blacksmith in the village.

But there is only one blacksmith in the problem, and Dylan will definitely be the best in the future.

At the end of the day, Dylan didn't stop "striking iron", and continued to tinkle and beat until it stopped after a full hour.

Looking at the "weapon" in his hand - a short sword slightly longer than a dagger, Dylan cracked his mouth and laughed, wrapped the position of the hilt with the prepared strip of cloth, Dylan swung the short sword a few times, the heroic dream can not be realized, it is good to have a good time making a short sword.

"Dylan, bastard, it's time to sleep, you're running out of oil!" Daddy's roar came again.

"Got it." Dylan blew out the oil lamp and was about to go back to sleep when he heard a loud noise coming from outside.

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