In the tavern, the black-robed man drank beer by himself and sat by the window.

Everyone else was far away from him, not daring to come closer, forming a clear isolation circle.

Sigurt walked in with a group of musketeers, and immediately attracted everyone's attention, but only the black-robed man remained motionless and didn't even look up.

Sieg's heart was awe-inspiring, and he took the initiative to walk over and smile at the moment: "Friend, isn't it boring to drink alone?"

As he spoke, he poured himself a glass of wine and sat down across from the black-robed man.

"Get out!" The black-robed man didn't raise his head, looked out the window to himself, and coldly spat out a word.

Sige's face changed, and he said unceremoniously at the moment: "I, a sorcerer under the command of the Wilden family, are you making trouble with us, isn't it a little unreasonable!"

The musketeers around them also seemed to have received some order, and suddenly raised their guns in unison, aiming at the black-robed man who was drinking.

When the black-robed man heard the words of the Weldon family, his hand raising the glass paused, because his face was shrouded in the hood, and he could not see his expression.

"The Wilden family of Black Castle ......" The black-robed man slowly put down his wine glass and said with a hint of a sneer: "I didn't expect to meet their lackeys here, it's okay, anyway, I'll send you to the underworld first." ”

The man seemed to be extremely confident, and as soon as he finished speaking, a giant wind blade appeared behind Sigurt without warning.

The wind blade slashed at everyone like a crescent moon, and suddenly cut off Sig's head like a kitchen knife cutting vegetables.

Sig's round head fell to the ground, rolling all the way to the black-robed man's feet with blood rolling all the way.

"Such a weak ......" The black-robed man hesitated a little, he wanted to fight a big battle just now, but he didn't expect it to end like this......

Seeing this, the nearby musketeers looked horrified, pulled the triggers one by one, and the gunshots rang out in a dense bang.

Bullets rained down like a shower, but without exception they were all blocked by a thick wall of wind and ejected.

"Die to me!" The black-robed man's face showed a crazy look, and countless wind blades large and small in the air condensed, spinning and making a swishing sound.

Under his control, countless small wind blades turned into a storm and attacked and killed.

The musketeers couldn't dodge, and one by one their bodies screamed and were cut to pieces.

Blood flowed all over the ground, the whole tavern screamed, people pushed and dodged in all directions, and several lives were lost under the trampling.

"Mortals are as fragile as ants. The black-robed man continued to sit down, picking up the beer glass on the table.

Only the next moment, his arms stiffened in mid-air, and his eyes opened wide suddenly.

A huge two-headed snake shadow was cast in front of him at some point.

It was the last image he could see, and then his eyes went black and he didn't know anything.

......

Sieg put away the magic stone in his hand, dispelled the two-headed black mist snake, and slowly walked to the headless corpse of the black-robed man.

He shook his head and said, "Walking in the New World, I don't even have a sense of defense. ”

What happened just now was the illusion that Sigur had created with the blessing of the magic stone's lever. When he was still a senior apprentice, he was able to use the illusion stone to deceive the first-level creature Michelao, and now he has been promoted to the quasi-first-level, and it is not easy to deceive this black-robed man who is also a quasi-first-level.

Sig's original plan was to use the virtual illusion to explore the other party's reality and reality, and if the other party's background was hard enough, then he would naturally act as if nothing had happened, quietly remove the illusion, and no longer provoke the other party.

And if the other party is a wandering magician with no background, then don't blame Sig for having any evil thoughts.

It's just that what makes Sig a little speechless is that when the black-robed man heard the name of the Wilden family, he didn't say a word and killed him directly.

"Fortunately, for the sake of safety, I first used the virtual illusion as a temptation, otherwise I might really suffer. Sieg kicked the headless corpse lying in a pool of blood, a little angry.

The other party didn't say a few words and went down to the killer, how can there be such a routine.

In that case, don't blame Sigg for his death.

Just now, he used the hidden rune he got not long ago to quietly go around behind the black-robed man in the illusion, and instantly attacked and solved the other party.

At this moment, the black-robed man was already dead and could no longer die, his head was swallowed by the two-headed black fog snake, leaving only a stiff body with a lot of blood.

"This corpse can be taken back for refining and refining, and it can't be wasted. Sieg unceremoniously accepted the other party's corpse, after all, he was a quasi-first-level magician, and saw if he could refine any dark attribute or fire attribute bloodline.

At the same time, Sig also searched the other party's storage device, and found that the other party's storage space contained a lot of food and water, as well as a scribbled map.

The map simply points to a rainforest area deep within the continent.

It seemed to be in preparation for a long trip.

In addition, there are many wind-type magic stones, as well as some occult items that Sigur doesn't use.

"What is this?" Seeger flipped through the storage space and suddenly found a rolled up piece of paper.

He took it out, opened the scrolled piece of paper, and found three big words written on it: Mandate. ’

It appears to be a contract between a black-robed man named Anthony on one side and an offshore trading company named Eternal Heart.

"Eternal Heart...... That's a familiar name. Seeger's mind was filled with memories, and he finally remembered: "Isn't this company a direct company of the royal family of the Maple Leaf Kingdom!"

The Maple Leaf Kingdom is the sworn enemy of the Black Castle Kingdom, and the two countries started a bloody war that lasted for seven years in order to compete for a deep-water port.

The Seven Years' War was not just a war in the secular sense, it was a war between mysteries!

In the past seven years, the two countries have suffered a great loss of vitality and formed a deep hatred, and since then they have been fighting openly and secretly.

This company called the Eternal Heart is an offshore trading company belonging to the royal family of the Maple Leaf Kingdom, and the black-robed man is the contract mystic of this company, no wonder the Wilden family in Black Castle is so disgusted that he will do it if he disagrees.

Seeing this, Sieg couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "How did this mysterious person of the Maple Leaf Kingdom come to the colony of Black Castle?"

He then searched Anthony's storage space carefully, but could not find any clues.

"Although I killed the people of the Eternal Heart, I guess the other party would not dare to blatantly come over to take revenge, otherwise the Black Castle side would not agree. Sieg thought carefully.

The two kingdoms of Blackcastle and Maple Leaf are now in a delicate relationship of mutual constraints, and no one will easily break this balance, after all, no one wants to have another Seven Years' War.

"Although the other party may not necessarily come blatantly to take revenge, it is still possible to sneak around, and this must be guarded against. Sieg said in his heart.

Generally speaking, the highest-level sorcerer in the New World today is the quasi-first level. Most of the first-level sorcerers are reluctant to come to this wild land. Although there are many mysterious ancient ruins in the depths of the continent, it has been confirmed that it is a place of execution, and if you go, don't think about coming back.

In the case that the highest force is only quasi-level, Sigurt is naturally fearless.

Kill one by one. ‘