The camp under the stars had fallen into a state of calm, the campfire was still burning quietly, illuminating the surrounding scene, and the insects chirping all around, but the other sounds seemed to have completely left, and had not appeared for a long time.

The light of the flames flickered, reflecting the shadow of Allen, who was sitting around the campfire, and the mercenaries in the camp, except for the night watchman, were almost asleep. Going out of the city every once in a while to carry out missions, the mercenaries have basically lost their nervousness in the wilderness, or rather, they know when to relax and when to be vigilant.

Now that there are companions taking turns to keep vigil, it is not necessary for them to do anything, it is better to sleep and recharge.

Compared to the rich psychological qualities of the mercenaries, Alan didn't feel sleepy at all, in fact, since he set out on the journey to Samuel City, he hadn't slept at night, and when he was on the ship, he basically took a nap during the day.

This naturally contains some nervousness, but also because there are too many things on the mind, and there is no sleepiness. Fortunately, the physical fitness and mental strength are far beyond ordinary people, otherwise they may not be able to stand it.

The camp at the edge of the woods was silent, and the city of Samuel stood just as quietly in the distance, but if you only look at it from the outside, you can guess how lively and noisy it is now.

The landscape outside the woods was different from the rest of the plains, the rolling hills seemed to rise and fall, so concave that Samuel City became a large slope diagonally upwards, and because the city was brightly lit, Alan could faintly see some buildings on the slope of Samuel City, which was much higher than the elevation of the surrounding walls!

However, the most conspicuous is the central castle of Samuel City, although it looks a little hazy here, but the luxurious and extravagant construction style, and the magnificence of the whole body of golden luminous stone, can still be remembered at a glance, and the style of Samuel's family can be faintly seen from here.

Extravagant and wasteful, love face, and the form is very close to show off and do not know how to be low-key.

This impression is a bit one-sided, but Alan didn't have a good impression of the people in Samuel City, so after seeing the golden castle that radiated dazzling light from a distance at this time, he subconsciously let out a sneer.

"This is the real fat sheep!"

Scattered starlight gathered on Allen's face, but because he spoke in a fast tone, the starlight dissipated immediately as soon as it gathered, and he turned his head to stare in the direction of Samuel City, so the merchant did not notice this strange situation.

Yes, the merchant also did not sleep, and still kept watch by Alan's side, when he heard his words, he let out a chuckle, and said: "It is true that many ill-intentioned people have hit the attention of the Samuel family countless times, but unfortunately in the end all of them have returned in vain, and even their vitality has been greatly damaged; ”

Despite the slight smile, the merchant still looked very serious at this time, scanning his surroundings from time to time, as if he was alert to something, but in fact the mercenaries were already on guard at this time, and it seemed that it was useless for him to do so.

"He must have something else to hide from us. ”

Through his constant observation along the way, Alan came to this conclusion, which made him a little unsure whether his decision was right or wrong;

It may be that the woods are a watershed, and the grass that has been bright red since entering the Scarlet Plains gradually turns green when it comes out of the woods. There was a layer of animal skin on the ground, and Alan and the others sat on it, and after a long time, a faint coolness came from the ground, emanating through the animal skin.

Twisting around a little uncomfortably, he no longer looked in the direction of Samuel City, but instead looked at the campfire, and the magic in his mind began to fluctuate again.

The merchant was silent after saying that, he seemed to have a lot on his mind, and he was staring at the road ahead in a daze, so he didn't pay attention to Allen's abnormality at this time.

Yes, anomalous, Allen, who was staring at the bonfire, suddenly flashed a little fire in his originally dark eyes at this time, and then saw him stretch out his right hand and gesture slightly towards the bonfire.

As if in response, the bonfire shook for a moment, and then a surprising scene occurred! In the ordinary bonfire, a hand made of flames stretched out, which was still burning!

Bright yellow flames made up this magical hand stretched out to Allen, and the flame light continued to rise on it, reflecting the ground and its shadow kept shaking, and a little black speckle continued to break away from the black shadow, reflecting the burning hand.

The hand didn't appear for long, and after a handshake gesture in front of Allen, it retracted.

The whole process was only about a few seconds, and the businessman next to him in a daze didn't notice it at all.

Seeing this, Alan hesitated slightly, then pursed his lips, as if he had made up his mind, and his eyes flashed again, staring at the bonfire.

As his eyes full of magic power looked at it again, the burning and steaming bonfire suddenly fell silent, and then the flames all over his body shrank suddenly, and then dispersed again! The light reflected by the bonfire here showed a large fluctuation, and some sleeping mercenaries subconsciously frowned.

However, the light changed only for a moment, and then it became normal, and the environment seemed to be no different from before, so the mercenaries did not wake up, and after a little wrinkling, they relaxed.

But if they open their eyes and look, they will find that this campfire is no longer the same!

The original place of the bonfire was still burning quietly, but the flames were relatively smaller, and in front of the bonfire, a tiny, inexplicable figure took the place of most of the bonfire's functions, and most of the light that illuminated the surroundings was emitted from it!

The elf, with hazy features and a slender body, made of flames, stepped out of the campfire, walked up to Alan, saluted slightly, and then stared at him wide-eyed.

Yes, Flame Elf, this little guy in front of me did not appear inexplicably, but Allen used spells to transform.

Activate the flames!

Halfway through, his six-pointed star was recharged again, so just as he was resting before, he drew it by the way, and then he drew this spell called Activated Flame.

At first, he didn't have any concept of this spell, and he chose this only because something else didn't suit his mind, and the dwarf was taller, and finally he habitually chose the spell.

Although he had been given experience by the memory torrent later, he already had a general understanding of the effect of the spell, but at this time, he was still a little surprised when he actually used it.

Was the etiquette made by itself, or was it instinctive?

Alan was a little unsure of the level of intelligence of the villain in front of him.

The etiquette just now seemed to be done, it looked like a human would do it, but now I looked dumbfounded when I stared at him...

The flame spirit in front of him was about knee-high, his facial features were hazy, and his whole body was composed of constantly burning flames, and after coming to Allen, it seemed to have turned into a dead thing, and he looked so sluggish when he didn't move.

Alan recalled some of the memories given by the gift, and then vaguely felt that in his mind, he seemed to have a slight connection with the little guy in front of him.

Just as he was about to experiment with this connection, the merchant who had been watching the road suddenly stood up!

"There's an enemy coming!"

"Enemies?"

Alan looked up at the merchant who got up inexplicably, and he didn't understand why the businessman in front of him, who seemed to be just an ordinary person, said this.

"The orcs are coming!" the merchant said with seriousness in his tone, and he turned his head to stare at Allen, "I'm not kidding, hurry up and call you ....."

"Hell, what is this?"