Alva held his breath and tried his best to support the stake, preparing to climb out from under the stump in one go.

"Bang ......"

Sean suddenly jumped from the tree and landed heavily on the stump of Alva's back, crushing him down again.

This is too ruthless......

The tree was more than ten meters tall, and combined with Sean's weight, it almost crushed Alva under the stump.

And just now, he was holding his breath, and he tried all the strength of his body, and it was easy to lift the heavy stump on his back.

Unexpectedly, he was stomped hard by Sean, and he was pressed back again, and the breath he was holding was dispersed, and he didn't even have any strength in his body.

Alva was very aggrieved, he was an apprentice wizard, and he was actually trampled under the feet of a mortal.

"Boy, you're looking for death...... I'm going to ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Sean jumped to his feet and stomped off the stake.

"Poof......

Alva rolled his eyes and spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Spare me...... Please...... Leave me alone......"

This time, Alva didn't dare to pretend anymore, and regardless of the dignity of any wizard, he begged loudly for mercy.

With his extremely poor qualifications, he has been at the stage of third-level wizard apprenticeship for more than ten years.

Now that he has finally joined the organization, he will have a chance to become an official wizard in a few days, and he really doesn't want to die.

Sean thought for a moment, took off the two crossbows from his waist, aimed at Alva below along the gap between the stumps, and pulled the crossbow machine without hesitation.

"Poof...... Poof......"

Alva's spell "Wizard Armor" had failed, and two crossbow arrows pierced his body without hindrance.

"Ah......h

Alva screamed loudly, his voice full of grief and indignation.

He was so aggrieved that he, a third-level wizard apprentice, died at the hands of a mortal like this.

The venom of the one-horned viper on the bolt spread rapidly throughout Alva's body, and his body was crushed under the stump, unable to take the antidote.

After a few moments, Alva was already dead of rage.

In fact, when the other party begged for mercy just now, Sean still wanted to ask him some questions, but he thought about it.

Not only did this guy hypnotize him so that he almost died under his own knife, but he was also able to manipulate the ghost and make him unconscious.

In the face of this weird wizard, Sean used almost all the means, but no one had any, and he was extremely embarrassed.

If it weren't for the other party's carelessness and let him seize the opportunity, he would definitely die in the end.

If it weren't for the fact that he had fought for more than ten years in the last days and crawled out of the pile of dead people countless times, he would have been accustomed to life and death, and he would have died in the hands of the black-robed man long ago.

To be honest, this black-robed man is too evil, Sean is really a little scared, who knows if he will make some weird things again.

Today, Sean's nerves have been crumbling tightly, and now seeing the black-robed man die no longer anymore, he seems to have collapsed all of a sudden.

sat on the ground, and there was no strength in his body.

After resting for a long time, Sean stood up, and it took a lot of effort to remove the stump that was pressing on the black-robed man, and then began to collect the opponent's loot.

He picked up the exquisite cross sword beside the black-robed man and looked at it carefully.

The workmanship of this cross sword is very exquisite, and the blade of the sword is like a pool of clear water, as if there is a faint stream of blue and white, flowing slowly on the blade.

There are also several mysterious inscriptions engraved on the blade, sword guard, and hilt, making this cross sword look full of aura.

Sean waved his hand a few times, and the cold blade of the sword slashed through the air, emitting a piercing whistle.

He took a captured dagger from his waist and slashed at it with his cross sword.

The green light flashed, and the short knife was instantly cut in two by the cross sword, which also stunned Sean.

This short knife is extremely sharp, the material is very good, and at first glance it is a hundred refined steel, even better than the dogleg and kaba in his hand.

Who would have thought, but it was easily cut off by this cross sword.

He picked up the cross sword, and found that the blade of the sword did not show the slightest trace of rolling, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the iron is sharpened like clay.

Sean suddenly became excited, and hurriedly took off the scabbard from the black-robed man's waist, and then took the cross sword for himself.

He took two more skins from the black-robed man's waist and poured out the contents.

Legend has it that wizards are very wealthy, but unfortunately Sean only found a few hundred gold coins in the other party's skin, not to mention gold cards, purple gold cards, and even silver cards, which made him a little disappointed.

Fortunately, there are a lot of potions on the other side, there are more than forty tubes, most of them are healing potions that Sean knows, and there are more than a dozen kinds of Shaun also recognize, which are estimated to be potions taken by wizards.

One of the red potions caught Sean's attention.

The color was bright red as blood, and just a slight shake, Sean felt as if the potion contained an incomparably tyrannical power.

His heart suddenly became excited, could it be that this is the "Dragon's Blood Elixir", the characteristics are the same as the one introduced in the book.

He took a deep breath, which calmed his excitement a bit, and then carefully put the potion away.

In addition to gold coins and potions, there are five worn-out books of animal skins.

Sean simply flipped through the pages, and only two books were written in common script, and the handwriting on them was very sloppy, neither of them looked like the original, and there was a kind of manuscript rush.

One is the black-robed man's spell notebook, which records his experience of cultivation and what he has seen and heard in various places, and the other is a beginner meditation method for wizard apprentices.

The other three books look much more expensive, although they are also very old, but the material of the book is very good, and the binding is also exquisite, and there is a sense of vicissitudes in the hand.

But the text in these books looks unfamiliar, and it's a different kind of text.

One of them, which he had seen before in the collection of the down-and-out nobleman's house, was, according to the nobleman, an ancient elven script.

Sean put away a few books and continued to sort through the other loot.

The two black bottles, both engraved with dense runes, Sean could guess at a glance that they were definitely those evil utensils on the left side of the door.

A couple of delicate pouches, containing various materials in the form of powders and granules, I don't know what they are used for, and they should not be a good thing.

A crystal ball, like the kind of crystal ball used by gypsy witches in the previous life to read minds, has a crystal clear material, and it is very valuable to look at.

There are also more than a dozen translucent rectangular crystals, all of which are cut into uniform specifications, with different colors such as red, blue, blue, black, yellow, and gray.

These crystals are somewhat similar to the jadeite in the previous life, but the color is more flexible, soft and gorgeous, full of vitality, and Sean can clearly feel the energy from these translucent crystals.

Although Sean didn't know the purpose of these crystals, he also knew that they must be good things, so he hurriedly and carefully put them away.

After sorting out all the loot, it was already completely dark, and Sean turned around and left without paying attention to the corpse of the black-robed man.

The corpses of the black-robed people and the Moore Gang will be eaten by the wild beasts in the mountains in less than a day, and there are not even bones left.

Sean worries about his father and sister in Greystone, and hurries all the way.

Fortunately, the cave was not far from the mountain, and there were trails along the way from the hunters and herb pickers at the bottom of the mountain, and it didn't take him much time to get out of the mountain.

The Moore Gang and the Black-robed Man placed a dozen horses and the carriage at the bottom of the mountain before going up the mountain.

Sean sneaked up and killed two of the guarded Moore gang members, picked two horses from them, and rode towards Greystone.

The rest of the horses were whipped a few times by Sean and scattered in all directions.

The carriage was also driven away by him, and the two horses pulling the cart would follow the stone road back to the city of Doron.