"Looks like this Southend-Jace is a real troublemaker."

Rubbing his eyebrows with his fingers, there was a little helplessness in Punk's words, although he had expected that the place where Ovac ran away must have enough trouble to hinder himself, but he still didn't think that this trouble would be so big, and if it continued like this, he wouldn't have solved the problem that the last nineteenth-level master-level powerhouse, Ovac, was going to provoke a mysterious nineteenth-level mage Thorend.

"But it's okay............"

Silently glanced at Zola, who looked nervous, and the punk sighed faintly, for him at least to mention that knowing the strength of the enemy is better than actually fighting only to find out that the enemy's strength is unexpectedly convenient, not to mention...... If he could, the punk didn't want to provoke this Southend for the time being.

So, with this slightly tentative and slightly questioning tone, Punk said slowly to Zola coldly:

"I have to warn this Ranger lady a little, although the enemy you spoke of does seem to have something to watch out for in him, but...... I don't think it has anything to do with me, and I don't need to provoke a spellcaster who is more powerful than me, especially if there is no interest."

"No, it's not".

Hearing the cold words that punk had nothing to do with himself, Zola hurriedly retorted:

"Maybe you don't want to provoke Southend, but as far as I know, Southend has already begun to make another "hunting plan" Now, even if you try to avoid the Nightmare Sect, Thorsend, who never knows how to give up, will definitely take action against you, in this wild desert, the power of the Nightmare Sect is everywhere, unless you avoid all the towns and caravans, otherwise Thorsend's conspiracy may come at any time, rather than waiting for the enemy to prepare all kinds of means to come to the door and then be caught off guard, take the initiative to attack the enemy by surprise is not the right choice to face the danger"?

Perhaps worried that Punk and Kane weren't paying enough attention, Zola's voice became rapid, and even her emotions caused violent fluctuations in vindictiveness, and the breeze that slowly flew around the female ranger began to become irritable because of the overflowing vindictive energy.

Hearing Zola's words, although there was no change in mood on the surface, in fact, both the expressionless punk and the smiling Kane began to weigh it cautiously in their hearts.

As Zola said, the punks now have a reason to stay in this wild desert, Kane's goal is to target the Nightmare Sect from the beginning, and neither of them is a stalker who is good at hiding themselves, and it is an essential operation to go to the town to investigate intelligence and replenish supplies, in this case, it is obviously unrealistic to expect to avoid the search of a powerful nineteenth-level mage by blindly evading.

Therefore, in a sense, Zola is right, now it is not a question of whether Punk and Kane want to provoke Southend, but a question of Anderson coming to the door at any time with complete preparations, therefore, whether they want to or not, Punk and Kane have to accept the reality that they already have an undying nineteenth-level master mage as an enemy, as for the reason............ Is bad luck a reason?

"Okay, okay, there's really no way, Uncle Ben doesn't really want to open a killing ring recently, but I can't bear to have someone running over to find death!"

With a big grin on his shoulder, Kane's tone immediately became confident, as if he didn't take Southend seriously in the first place.

"That guy's name is Southend, doesn't he? What a hunting plan? It's funny, and he is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue, and he still wants to hunt Uncle Ben? Uncle Ben still wants to hunt him, Owl Owl, let him come over, Uncle Ben's riding spear has been eager to fight for a long time."

Accompanied by the strange laughter of the "owl", Kane flexibly danced one spear after another in his hand, and the golden glittering spear head also reflected the dazzling flash on Zola's face again and again.

However, unlike Kane's arrogant declaration, Punk's words are much more practical:

"Then Miss Zola, what do you mean...... Would you like me to work with this rider with suspected ADHD?"

"Hey, hey, hey, Uncle Ben with ADHD or something, I can hear it"!

“............”

No one paid attention to Kane's shouting, and Punk and Zola were still silently staring at each other with calm, deep eyes.

"Yes Mr. Mage, we have common interests"!

Taking a deep breath, Zola said seriously:

"Thorsend has polluted my clan with evil abyssal energy, my clan has been bewitched by that demon in human skin, I have long hated this nightmare sect that uses our clan to stretch its branches, but too many people in my family are under Thorsend's control, and my strength ...... There is no capital to fight that evil mage either, so I need the help of allies who are strong enough".

Speaking of this, Zola's eyes revealed a deep determination.

"So...... What do we need to do, what kind of help can you give, what do I get, what do you want?"

Ignoring Zola's eyes and clenched fists, Punk asked Zola in a cold, transactional tone.

And Zola, who had already anticipated this, quickly replied:

"You just need to go to the royal capital" Sandstone City, which has not yet been completely infiltrated by the Nightmare Sect, and I will go back to the Nightmare Sect to find out about Southend's hunting plan, and then I will send the information to Count Jeff in the noble mansion at No. 89 Sandstone City, you can go and get the information and communicate with me through Earl Jeff, and then we will carry out the next step

As for the distribution of benefits after the fact...... I can guarantee that not only does Southend have a large number of precious magical materials in his hands, but he also has a lot of knowledge about "Law Perception" and "Abyss Energy", and I can give up all these treasures when the time comes!"

Hearing that the punk had a tendency to agree to cooperate, the heroic female ranger immediately threw out her chips sincerely.

Although Zola's words and emotions were sincere enough, the punk still did not answer Zola's question immediately.

He didn't trust the words of the female ranger, and of course he didn't dare to underestimate the spellcaster who roamed the sea of sand - Thorsend-Jace, on the other hand, the punk did have a lot of interest in Zola's "wealth", not to mention that he had a vague premonition that it was the same as the Nightmare Sect if it was used well............ The hunt for Ovacin would be a big deal with half the effort, not to mention that he could be accompanied by a good helper, Kane.

The only thing that worries Punk now is that he is not sure that Zola's "request for cooperation" is not part of Southend's "hunting plan", nor that he can get full information from the other side before he goes head-to-head with Southend............

"Intelligence, intelligence, there is nothing more worthy of careful consideration than intelligence...... Wait a minute, if it's intelligence...... Isn't that spell going to be able to come in handy?"

In the process of thinking, with the terrifying thinking ability of a master powerhouse, Punk suddenly remembered that a very practical spell might give him a huge advantage, although due to the weirdness and side effects of this spell, Punk must be extremely concerned about the number of times it can be used, but now, think about it, maybe it is the right time for it to appear.

Thinking of this, the corners of Punk's mouth finally outlined a smile:

"Very well, Miss Zola, now I wish us a happy cooperation"!