As time passed, Byron also found some partial remedies from the books he could borrow, but the effect was only a legend, and no one dared to be sure of it.

Closing the book, Byron was also thinking about the possibilities mentioned in the book, and drank the blood of the powerful Warcraft, which was not the blood of ordinary Warcraft, but the blood of dragons or turtles.

You must know that dragons and turtles are both high-level magical beasts, basically belonging to rare magical beasts, even if they are as strong as the Karl family in South El City, no one can have such a magical beast partner, and it is even more impossible for Byron to obtain dragon blood or turtle blood now.

Regardless of whether anyone has practiced it in the book, Byron naturally won't spend a lot of energy searching for dragon blood, but if a wounded dragon appears in his relationship, he will definitely rush forward without hesitation and suck a mouthful of dragon blood at the wound.

For a while, the other methods found could not be completed at once, so they could only take one step at a time.

As he pondered things, he changed his gear from the broken mansion with the black coffin, put on his mask, and quietly walked from here to the avenue.

There is no fear that someone will find this place and find what he is hiding, because it is a murderous house, even if it is a place that beggars are unwilling to approach, naturally other normal people will not approach.

It is said that more than ten years ago, a local wealthy man bought this house as a place to meet his lover, this kind of thing was discovered by his wife, and immediately came to the door with a weapon, which was to kill the pair of dog men and women first, and finally he couldn't bear the scandal and affected the family, and killed himself.

Since then, this house has become a murderous house, and it is heard that whenever a man passes by the door of this house, he can hear a woman's mournful cry.

Byron is a ghostless theist, naturally he doesn't believe in these things, but he also thinks that it is best to use this place as his secret base, and in order to fit these rumors, he even bought a coffin as a box for him to hide things and cover it with straw, if anyone finds this coffin, they will definitely be scared away.

When everything was ready, he came to the door of the adventurer's hall and saw Florence waving to him, and the same three members of the same group from yesterday were still standing next to him.

"Yo, boy, it's always on time. "Behind Ference there was a magic clock on top of the door of the Adventurer's Hall, which showed exactly what time it was, nine in the morning.

Byron was not very kind of words, nodded his head and said hello, and the five of them entered the adventurer's hall together, Ference went to find some simple tasks suitable for their team, and Byron also went to find simple search tasks or medicine collection tasks, which are small tasks that supporters usually go to pick up.

There are many materials in the Warcraft Jungle that can be used as alchemy, and some are the most common materials, but the demand is relatively large, and it can be regarded as a task that can be accepted by countless people at the same time in the adventurer's hall.

Byron looked at the past, looking for a new task, silently remembering some of what he could complete, and then waited for which part of Ference's task was, so that he could take on some of the corresponding part of the collection task.

When he and Ference handed in the task at the front desk, there was another person standing next to him, middle-aged, slightly fat, dressed differently from the adventurers in the hall, who seemed to be a businessman.

"Lucifal, come on, we've hit a good mission this time. ”

It turned out that when Florence had just gone to pick up the mission, he happened to see a newly released mission, the task was to escort a truckload of goods to North El City, and the reward was 400 gold coins.

This is an F-class mission, and their team just fits it, no, the task has just been accepted, and the people have not yet left the employer in the adventurer's hall and found Ference.

"Escort mission, isn't that a matter without me. "Escort missions require strong guards, and Byron is not a bodyguard, and he doesn't even have any combat effectiveness.

"No, if we are walking the avenue, we will still encounter low-level demonic beasts, and at that time, we still need you to clean up the corpse. Ference shook his head, and used his experience to tell Byron that the monsters he encountered along the way were not small to pack up and sell.

Seeing that Byron was still a little hesitant, Ference continued: "This time the meat will give you an extra part, of course, you don't expect us to give you more gold coins." ”

"However, the minimum for this task is to reach North El City in three days, and if you are paid, you will be hired according to the amount of three days. ”

Byron pondered for a while, and finally asked for an extra gold coin for a day as a commission, and agreed to your invitation from Ference.

The caravan departed after lunch, agreed on the meeting place, everyone was introduced for the time being, and Ference and the mission employer began to exchange driving directions, etc., while the other team members went to the market to buy some small props that would be used.

Of course, Byron would have made some preparations, but he didn't go with the rest of the team, he first went to the blacksmith to customize some more knives, and then bought some dragon's blood grass and antidote grass at the herb shop.

The former is a simple hemostatic herb, which is rumored to be a medicinal herb cultivated by dragon blood dyed red, so it is named dragon's blood grass, but it is actually a very low-level herb, and the latter is a simple detoxification herb, which is commonly used by small households.

After buying these, Byron returned home, told Naru that he was on a mission, and came back three days later, telling her not to let his whereabouts be known to anyone else, in fact, no one in the Karl family would care about Byron's whereabouts at all now.

At last they had eaten and gathered on time, at the east gate of the city of South Eyre, and when Byron had passed, he had already seen where a group of men were waiting, and Ference and his employer were at the front.

"Lucifal, you are here, you and Maria will get on the carriage first, and I and the rest of the group will ride horses. Pointing to the car where a thin magician girl in the group was, Byron ran over.

Looking into the carriage at a glance, there were a total of six people inside, except for the female magician, the other five were all caravan members, but the aura on their bodies didn't look like ordinary caravan members, and there was also their own caravan in the Carl family, and he had occasionally seen the members of them, so the weirdness was immediately felt.

"Where is there such a sturdy caravan!" said Byron to himself, and instead of getting into the car, he said, "My backpack is too big, so I'd better go and sit with the coachman." ”

After saying that, he came to the groom's side and sat down on the side. Relying on the big backpack, there is not much in it yet, but it is also comfortable.

The driver was a middle-aged uncle with a beard, and he looked at Byron who came over with kind eyes and said, "Supporter?"

Byron nodded, as the Supporter's signature oversized backpack illustrates.

"Supporter, it's a chore. The uncle was moved, and sighed between words, recalling something.

Byron didn't answer, but the truth was as he said, at least what he knew was that the stronger the team, the fewer supporters there were, not because of people who didn't have the ability, but because the mortality rate was too high.

This mortality rate is not only caused by the high-level magical beasts encountered, but also a considerable part of it is due to the betrayal or abandonment of the team, and the supporters are often ordinary people without magic, and they are really powerless to resist the occurrence of that kind of thing.

It is often said that in the Warcraft Forest, the more you go inside, the more dangerous it is, and it is not the Warcraft that is dangerous, but the people around you.