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一望无际的绿色树海之间，一条灰白色小路蜿蜒往前，不时延伸出一些细小的分岔路。 like the veins of the earth.

On the path, a black carriage pulled by four unicorn horses slowly moved forward.

There is no pattern engraved on the body, just pure black. The driver of the car was a short old man with gray hair and a leaky mouth, holding a horsewhip and looking drowsy.

There was no ray of sunlight in the gloomy sky, and the cold wind blew in gusts, faintly mixed with a hint of chill.

The carriage moved forward slowly, neither fast nor slow, and from time to time the wheels crushed some small brittle stones, causing the grass on the side of the road to shake. Apparently some critter was frightened.

"Master, there are still three days to go to the Blue Gold Cave, and I don't dare to go over at that time, so I can only send you to the edge. The coachman said loudly as he yawned.

"It's okay, I'll go over by myself then. A deep male voice came from inside the carriage.

The side curtains were slowly lifted, revealing a pale and somewhat bewitching man's face.

The man's eyes glowed a faint glow of red, looking like the finest red crystal. Crystal clear and exceptionally clear.

He propped himself up on the window of the car with one hand and turned his face sideways to look out into the woods on the side of the road.

"There's a situation up ahead, Ham, you stop a little bit and wait for it to pass. He said calmly.

"Yes, sir. The driver looked unflustered, as if he was accustomed to such actions of passengers. "This is the fourth time, isn't it? Now that the world is getting more and more chaotic, I wouldn't dare to take this long journey if you didn't come out in person, Master Green. ”

Hearing this, Anglie smiled, but just looked into the depths of the woods on the side. There was a bend and a fork in the road, and the road in front of the right could be faintly seen, and an unusually fierce battle was going on.

Some men dressed in gray with white cloth tied around their heads were fighting with a convoy of three wagons. The sound of slashing, screaming, and laughter were mixed together and unusual.

"Further ahead is where these robbers are robbing, let's wait a little and wait until they're done. Angli said lightly that it had been a week since he came out of the villa, and he had been on the road without stopping to go to the Blue Gold Cave. It's just that I unexpectedly encountered many robbers and bandits on the road.

However, Anglie was not interested in paying attention to these things, and he always waited until the robbers were done before hurrying over. He didn't come out this time to attract attention.

The shouts of killing in front of him gradually weakened. Some robbers faintly formed a circle around the convoy, as if watching something lively. Bursts of laughter kept coming.

The laughter continued for more than ten minutes, and showed no signs of abating.

Anglie originally thought that this group of people would stop quickly, but he didn't expect them to be so inefficient and actually play some tricks on the road.

He lowered the curtain and stopped looking outside. Reach for a long staff that sits horizontally in the carriage.

Crash.

The door of the carriage was opened, and Anglie jumped out of the carriage, pestle the black staff, put on the hood of the black robe, and completely concealed himself in the black robe.

"Ham, you're here waiting for me to come back. ”

"No problem, sir." Ham grinned, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth. If he dares to follow Anger in the car alone, he will naturally not be a simple character for such a long journey.

Anglie nodded, and walked slowly forward with his staff. Some blood-colored hair could be faintly seen under the black robes. ...,

In the front convoy, three red carriages form a triangle. Blocking the gray-clad robbers outside, inside the triangle is a group of helpless women and children.

The ground was littered with corpses and puddles of blood, and a thick smell of fish filled the air. A small part was bandits, and most of them were convoy guards.

The robbers around them all showed malicious and playful expressions, looking at the women and children in the convoy. They completely circled the convoy and did not show any gaps.

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Most of these robbers were armed with scimitars and cross swords, and some even wore tattered leather armor of the army standard.

The leader was a dark-skinned man with a bare upper body, the big man stood aside with his hands crossed, and there was a long scar on his left eye on his face, which was shaking like a centipede with his smile, and it looked very infiltrating.

"Bearded, what's next?" the big man shouted loudly into the field.

In the encirclement, a big man with a long black beard, at this time dragged the head of a girl's corpse in one hand, and was laughing with his head up, his chest was covered with scarlet forehead blood.

The corpse in his hand had a dark red wound on its neck, and Bobo's blood was flowing. The girl's eyes were wide open, her body twitched from time to time, and her big silent eyes had lost any luster.

Looking at the corpse of the girl in the bearded man's hands, the two female warriors who took the lead in the convoy circle showed pathos and anger on their faces, but they could only hold the scimitar and bow in their hands and aim weakly at the bearded man.

There is no need to shoot arrows, the arrows scattered on the ground already speak for themselves. The arrows fired have no effect. Not even the slightest trace of the bearded man.

"Hehe, it's death anyway, let's fight!!" In the circle, a girl in red seemed to be a little emotionally out of control. There was a look of madness in his eyes.

"They deliberately killed all the men and left us behind, with a clear purpose, even if we survive, we can't give up on ourselves. One of the female warriors who took the lead said firmly.

"Besides, Daddy can still survive now as long as he is treated properly!We can't give up, we must delay time!" the female warrior whispered encouragement.

More than a dozen women at this time all their hopes were focused on the circle formed by the carriage, a white-haired old man lying flat on the ground with a hideous and twisted face.

The old man had a long curved saber stuck upside down, covered in knotted muscles, and wearing black leather armor covered with knife marks.

"Yes, as long as Daddy wakes up, we have hope. Another female warrior said in a deep voice.

"Who!!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the outside of the robbers.

Standing on the perimeter, Anglie walked slowly towards the bandit encirclement, and before he got closer, he was spotted by a sentry bandit.

He had no intention of hiding himself. I just walked quietly and at my usual pace.

Sure enough, he didn't go far before he was discovered by the other party.

Suddenly, among all the robbers who were in a circle, a group of people came towards this side. The leader was the leader with the scar on his left eye.

Seeing that Anglie was the only one approaching, his right eye narrowed, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"The Sandstorm is here to do business, friend, how about waiting ten minutes for a face? "A person who dares to come forward to so many robbers alone, he is confident that he will definitely not be weak. It may well even be an official wizard. However, even if they are official wizards, they are not without apprentice-level people in their ranks, plus his own big knight, a group of highly qualified subordinates, and enchanted weapons in their hands. Even official wizards have to be afraid of one or two. ...,

This time, they came here in disguise, and they were already taking a risk, and there must be no more accidents. So he is also direct and gentle, without the tyranny of the past.

Anglie glanced at the robber in front of him, who had just opened his mouth and was about to speak.

Sneer!!

Suddenly, a large dark red shadow flew out from under his feet in an instant, converging into a human figure above the heads of all the robbers. The humanoid quickly took shape, with a clatter, as if the dark red cloak had been lifted, revealing the true face underneath.

He was a young man with a bewitching face.

Syllable!

The man landed on tiptoe lightly and bowed slightly to Angle.

"Lord Purple Eyes, what are you doing talking nonsense with them, since I am in your way, how about I kill them for you?" he licked his lips, and a faint flame slowly ignited in his red eyes.

Anglie looked at him fixedly.

"Are you Turin?"

"Thank you for remembering. "Torino was one of the elites who took the initiative to contact him.

And they are the only two powerhouses in the Tari River Region who can join the Dark Witch Tower only by relying on their own strength and potential. Without any background and relying only on himself, he was qualified to join the Dark Witch Tower.

Turin was wrapped in a dark red cloak, revealing only his head, and his short fiery red hair stood high above him. With a smile on his face.

"I still remember you because the reasons you gave me still remember memorably. Angel smiled slightly. "I'm glad I was able to see you come and greet you before I got to the place. ”

"Bedolia is already waiting for you. Turin smiled as well. "We look forward to seeing you lead us to a more interesting life. ”

"That's what I promised you, wasn't it?" Angliel chuckled. This Turin was one of the three subordinate leaders he had appointed.

This person is like a ferocious and vicious beast, only to pursue a more dangerous, stably, interesting life and join the Dark Witch Tower, after learning about the plan of the Black Witch Tower, the whole person becomes even more crazy.

It is rumored that he was originally a new genius wizard of a wizarding organization, and after many years of cultivation in the mountains, he finally found that his family and organization could no longer meet his needs, but he had believed since he was a child that his father, teachers and other wizards were definitely stronger than him, and the reason why he couldn't beat him was just because he was clumsy. So in order to learn more powerful knowledge and force a stronger knowledge of witchcraft, he killed in a simulated battle.

killed his father and teacher, only to find that they were really inferior to him.

Since then, Turin's spirit has been a little strange and insane, and has become extremely murderous and perverted. In the next battle with wizards, he slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people in a small marginal town, and since then he has become famous and has become a common wanted criminal of the entire central wizarding organization.

It is rumored that he likes to eat the livers of young children raw, because the liver can be regenerated, so it is said that he raised a large group of children and went to harvest the livers every once in a while...... As for the Bedolia in his mouth, he is one of the other people who joined the Dark Witch Tower on his own, and he is also a pervert.

Anglie had seen the information from the Dark Witch Tower Intelligence Center.

Bedoria completely abandoned his body and reshaped a physical body with the blood essence of tens of thousands of people on the battlefield. Since then, all creatures with blood, beside him, will be affected by the blood aura, and if the strength is slightly lower, it will naturally be absorbed into the essence blood of the whole body.

The most terrifying thing is that this effect is not something he can control, but passive.

It's like people breathe air and fish swallow water, naturally. ...,

In other words, this Bedolia is a disaster that causes a catastrophe wherever it goes.

Turin licked his lips and glanced at the bandits around the country.

Some of these robbers have begun to show fear.

"It's Turin, Turin," said one of the robbers' apprentices, with a terrified look on his face, stepping backwards and backwards. He seems to have heard the legends of Turin.

The bandit leader's face also changed slightly, and his right hand reached into his waist bag, and it seemed that he actually had demonized items. He didn't know who Turin was, but looking at the reaction of his strongest wizard apprentice, he knew he was in trouble this time. And it's a big big trouble.

"Kill!!" he raised his hand, and a cloud of green phosphorus fire flew out and slammed into Turin.

Laugh at!!!

A dark red circle of light slowly spread out around Turin.

The aperture instantly enveloped the entire area.

"Kill him," the bandit leader shouted, and when his voice reached his words, his voice grew old rapidly. The skin of the whole person quickly dried up and became old, and the face was quickly covered with wrinkles and age spots.

Green phosphorus burst in mid-air like a soap bubble with a crackle.

All the robbers around them raised their weapons and fearlessly rushed towards the two Anglies, but in the middle of the way, these men did not run a few steps before they quickly grew old and shriveled, like dried corpses sucking up water.

Puff puff!

One by one, the corpses fell to the ground, and some of the robbers were actually crushed to death by the weight of weapons and leather armor.

In just a moment, the surrounding bandits were completely dead.

The eyes of the ladies and children in the carriage circle not far away were all shocked.

Turin stood beside Angle, staring closely at his face, trying to find the expression he was expecting.

Angle's eyes narrowed slightly, and he put the blown hood back on.

"Let's go, don't make everyone wait. ”

"Obey your commands, Chief. Turin retracted his gaze and laughed, glancing at the fearful and expectant women and children in the circle of carriages in the distance. Reach out sharply and grab it from afar.

Rumble!!!

A large flame burst out in an instant.

The screams, exclamations, and horrors sounded for a moment, and then they were completely drowned out by the sound of explosions.

The raging flames instantly overwhelmed everything, and the three carriages completely turned into a single flame. The sky-high red light completely reflected the surrounding woods in red.

Some of the trees on the edge were also set on fire.

Anglie didn't look at the carriage behind him, and walked straight back to the carriage. Whether it is a robber or a person besieged by robbers, for him he is just an ant, and the life and death of an ant is not in his consideration. It's like walking on the road and accidentally stepping on an ant to death, no one will care about the ant. You won't even know that you've stepped on an ant.

Turin, having eliminated a few witnesses, turned to follow Anglie without looking at the burning fire.

Back at the carriage, Anglie opened the door and was about to get on the carriage. Behind the carriage, the sound of vehicles could be faintly heard.

He paused, turned his head sideways and looked back.

On the road behind, a black silver-rimmed carriage slowly drove along the path under the protection of a group of mercenaries in green leather armor.

"Hey!!Friend in front, what's going on over there??," the mercenary who led the team also saw Anglie in the back and asked loudly.

"There are robbers and the convoy that have perished, and they have to make a detour. Turin replied as he stood beside Angle.

"Really?" the mercenary leader was not suspicious. After sending someone to check it, he began to organize people to help put out the fire. He himself came up to the side of the Anglie carriage and approached the coachman. ...,

"Recently, the world has been a little chaotic, and there are bandits everywhere. Some time ago, we also encountered four or five waves of robbers on and off, but fortunately, we were lucky and did not encounter very strong ones. The mercenary leader sighed.

The two carriages naturally went on the road together, one after the other, but no one said anything, at this time, there were more people and more power, and the robbers did not dare to do anything when they saw it.

Angliel and Turin got into the car, and they didn't have any opinions, as long as they didn't get in the way of him, it didn't matter if they joined or not.

The mercenary leader simply followed Anglie's carriage and rode his horse, chatting with Ham.

Hearing the leader's words, Ham also sighed.

"Who's to say it's not, I think when I was on the reindeer battlefield, the defeated deserters were not as rampant as they are now. ”

"You've been on the reindeer battlefield? I've been on it before, which detachment are you?" the mercenary leader suddenly found a common experience.

"I'm from the thirteenth detachment. What about you?" Ham was also interested.

"I'm twelve. I didn't expect to meet my old comrades-in-arms in such a place!" The mercenary leader was immediately excited. He began to talk to Ham about some of the circumstances and situations of the battle.

Soon, the conversation between the two led back to the current situation.

"Now that the three major organizations are fighting on this side of the Tari River, it is said that the final situation is still played by our mercenary group, have you heard?" he talked about the legend of the mercenary world with great interest.

"I know this, the White Blue Sword Mercenary Group. "Ham is also a well-informed person," it is said that in the decisive battle between the three major organizations, the White Blue Sword Mercenary Group played a key role. ”

"Moreover, the leader of the mercenary group, known as the Eagle of the White Orchid, led more than 2,000 people below to achieve brilliant results, defeated the special logistics force of the Storm Giant, and interrupted the logistics of the entire coalition army. Later, he was personally awarded the title of Honorary Elder for Life by the Great Elder of the Yuan Neng Hand. This is the true supreme legend of my mercenary world," the mercenary leader said with a look of longing.

"So, part of the credit for the current peace should also be attributed to this white blue eagle?"

"That's for sure. The mercenary leader nodded affirmatively, "Lord Augustus, the Eagle of the White Orchid, is now leading the White Blue Sword Regiment to fight in all directions, not only in the Tali River region, but also in the central region of the central region, and is known as a mercenary group with the potential to catch up with one of the five major mercenary groups on the mainland." ”

Anglie sat in the carriage, listening quietly to the small talk between Ham and the mercenary leader outside.

Turin sat across from him, his face calm and a smile on his lips.

Anglie could faintly feel that Turin had preemptively killed those robbers in front of him, and he also had a faint intention to show his strength and demonstrate to him.

The two sat facing each other, neither of them speaking. It's just a tacit understanding to stay calm.

Anglie could clearly feel that the power of Turin had reached the level of the Dawn Wizard, and it was still a very strong level, much stronger than the original Dawn Wizard Xia Zuo of the Black Earth Party. Even compared to Wei Wei, who does not use the inheritance witch array, it is only a very small gap.

This kind of strength is difficult to compete with even if he is now. Unless he can regain his true form. Turin was also aware of this, which is why he behaved so presumptuously in front of him.

Although his status is higher than that of Turin, in fact, Turin's behavior also clearly shows that he has the right to disobey Angle's orders at any time. The current situation is that he is nominally under the leadership of Angle. But actually, if there's really anything in trouble, don't go to him.

And such a situation will also be encountered in several other people. For example, Bedolia, and for example, the elder of the Hand of Yuan Neng. ...,

This is also what Anglie did not anticipate from the beginning.

He glanced at Turin on the other side, the seductive man who was now looking out the window with a lazy expression.

"Even if his strength surpasses me and he has the contract of the Black Witch Tower, he doesn't dare to openly disobey my orders. Anglie knew it, so he didn't think much about it.

"Has the chief heard of a group of people who call themselves guides?" said Turin.

"Guide?" said Angele, "I haven't heard of it." Who are they?"

Turin was dissatisfied with Anglie even if he was dissatisfied with the other party standing on his head, but he didn't want to offend Anglie too much when he got the Inheritance Witch Array.

"It is said that most of these self-proclaimed guides are dressed in gray robes, and their whereabouts are also mysterious, and they don't know what they are doing. ”

"Oh?" said Angle, lifting the curtains. "You're talking about the man?" he looked to a small hill in the woods in the distance.

Turin chuckled and said something he didn't say.

The guides, legend has it that they silently watched the important people who were important in the coming troubled times. Anyone who haunts them in the neighborhood will definitely be the man of the year in the future.

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In the distance, on the top of a small protruding hill, a figure in a gray robe stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the carriage that was slowly moving on the path.

The window of the carriage he was looking at slowly opened, and the man sitting in the carriage looked over from a distance.

The gray-robed man held a cane high above his head and glanced at the man from a distance.

Until the carriage slowly disappeared into the distant horizon.

The gray-robed man slowly took out a small black leather scroll of paper, and used a gestaltic pen on it to record something in detail.

After silently finishing writing, he put away the leather paper and gently pestle his crutches.

Syllable!

The gray robe wrapped around him, along with his crutches, melted together and quickly transformed into a giant gray eagle.

The giant eagle flapped its wings and flew into the sky. Soon it turned into a small black dot and disappeared into the sky. (To be continued) [This OCR update is provided by Qihang Ming'er]