Chapter 111: The Rules of the Battle Camp
Level 3 Wizard Apprentice!
The bald man was not a fool, and he instantly judged Lin Wei's strength.
"I'm willing to leave two hundred magic stones!"
The bald man is obviously also a person who has experienced wind and waves, he can bend and stretch, and his soft tone is not a trace of reluctance.
"The price has risen, doubled, four hundred magic stones. ”
Lin Wei stretched out four fingers and looked at the bald man.
"Hmm......" The bald man only hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, "Four hundred magic stones are four hundred magic stones, I ......"
Scold!
A black chain condensed in the bald man's throat, and in an instant, his words came to an abrupt halt.
"If you don't want to, forget it. ”
Lin Wei didn't plan to ask for the four hundred magic stones at all, originally when he was in the academy, he didn't have much magic stones to use. Now that he came to the camp and read the military merit exchange manual, Lin Wei learned that a little military function could be exchanged for twenty magic stones, and his thirst for magic stones was even lower.
The bald man wanted to cry without tears, he obviously admitted it just now, but Lin Wei didn't give him a chance at all. He only felt his throat dry and painful, as if it was going to be strangled at any moment. Now he could only pray that this newcomer would understand some rules and not kill himself.
The bald man struggled to grasp the chain with his fingers, trying his best to reduce the pressure in his throat, but suddenly felt the pain in his heart.
Whoosh!
Two more chains of black sand came out of thin air.
Unlike the chains between the bald man's throats, the two chains were not only thicker, but also had diamond-shaped sharp objects at the tips.
Puff puff!
Sharp into the flesh!
Two chains pierced the palms and soles of the bald man's hands, and then continued to pierce back and forth on his body as if they were mending clothes.
In just a few breaths, the bald man was pierced into a bloody man covered in holes.
The bald man who was tightly locked between his throats couldn't even make a sound, and directly lost his strength and collapsed to the ground.
Lin ...... Lin Wei...... You killed him?"
Banseni obviously thought of Keeble's ban, if the bald man died, Lin Wei would be punished, and he would definitely be implicated.
For Banseni's trembling appearance, Lin Wei has become accustomed to it.
"He's not dead. ”
Lin Wei was not without any consideration, disobeying Keeble's orders and directly turning his face with an official wizard was not the result he wanted. When he shot just now, Lin Wei had already avoided the vital point on the bald man, he just looked seriously injured, but in fact his life was not in danger.
Banseni subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, as long as people don't die, then there is no need to implicate themselves.
"Let's go, senior. ”
Lin Wei stepped on the bald man lying on the ground, his eyes did not roll, and he turned his back to Banseni and said.
"Where are you going?"
Banseni suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Go to the assignment. ”
Lin Wei kicked the bald man a few more times and found that he was unconscious.
Banseni's cowardly character is undoubtedly revealed: "Aren't we going to look for death now?! If we are caught by Saniril behind him, then we will be in big trouble!"
Banseni covered his head with an anxious expression: "It's over, we've already offended Lord Sanire...... That Lord Sanir obviously has the power to assign tasks, and now we are going to be assigned cannon fodder!"
Before you know it, the Sanir in Banseni's mouth has become Lord Sanir.
"Senior, do you really think that rules are paramount in this camp?"
Lin Wei suddenly turned his head and looked at Banseni.
Banseni was stunned and slightly stunned.
"You've been in the realm of mortals for too long...... Lin Wei moved the soles of his feet to the bald man's smooth head, and trampled slowly, "The war between mortals depends on joint efforts, and they must have supreme rules to follow, otherwise it will be a mess, and there will be only one way to lose." But what about us, wizards with supernatural powers?"
"In the war between wizards, the victory or defeat does not lie in the number of people, but in the level of the highest combat power!" The bald man at Lin Wei's feet seemed to be slowly regaining consciousness, "As early as the day of the war between the Fanged Blood Shadow and the Wizard Academy Alliance, it was already doomed that all of us, even the Supreme Commander of Lake Segave, Wizard Keble, were cannon fodder!"
"The only ones who can decide the outcome of this war are the leaders of the Fanged Blood Shadow and the deans and elders of the Wizarding Academy Alliance......! Between the low-level wizards, it doesn't matter if we win or lose, this time we are not even chess pieces...... Why did Kible only list the bottom line of the prohibition of death? Because he had already seen through the essence of the war at the very beginning of the war! Since it was a game, he might as well play it boldly!"
"There are no rules in the wizard's camp, and if there is one, it is ...... Strength is paramount!"
Banseni looked at Lin Wei with a little trepidation in his eyes, and the cold sweat on his forehead continued to ooze.
"Let's go, take this guy with us, let's go to the assignment office. ”
At this time, the bald man had already regained consciousness by Lin Wei's trampling.
Instead of waiting for Banseni any longer, Lin Wei turned and walked out of the room.
Banseni hesitated, he looked at the bald man on the ground, and with a ruthless heart, he pulled the chains on the bald man's body and placed his palm behind him.
The bubbling life energy continued to flow into the bald man's body.
Banseni is an apprentice wizard in the botanical department, and repairing injuries is also one of his witchcraft.
Banseni was still afraid of the so-called rules, and he did everything in his power to alleviate the bald man's injuries, for fear that he would die from excessive bleeding.
Crash!
Banseni straightened the black-sand chains, put away his tangled expression, and dragged the bald man to the ground like a dead dog.
......
Assignment of Tasks.
It's obviously improvised, and the construction is very crude, but the area is much larger.
A young wizard who seemed to be in his twenties sat on the table in the middle of the room, his face was a little proud, and his body exuded the aura of a third-level wizard apprentice without reservation.
He is the senior Sanir in the mouth of the bald man, and he has the power to oversee the assignment of tasks in the camp on the shores of Lake Segave.
There was a long queue in front of Sanir, all of whom were newcomers who had been summoned to the shores of Lake Segave.
Looking at the newcomers with awe-inspiring and even flattering faces, Sanirle felt for the first time that in addition to power, there was such a charming thing as power.
All he needs to do is make a circle on the paper with a quill pen to determine how difficult it will be for the recipients of these quests to survive next.
"Get out of here!"
Suddenly, an angry voice came from the back of the line.
It was a stout man, followed by a hot girl.
The stout man pushed casually, and the originally neat and quiet queue was instantly disrupted.