228 Plans for the future

Looking at the smiling young man in front of her, Nochira's heart was already like waves under a hurricane, surging and tumbling.

He couldn't believe that Vincent was still alive.

It's been three months since there was no news, how can it be alive?

Before, he had already sent someone to search in the Meqira region, but there was no news of Vincent at all, and even the batwing demon was relatively rare, so he felt that the chances of this mythical bloodline warlock surviving were slim, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually standing in front of him alive, how shocking was this?

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Nochira, I am indeed alive. ”

The smile on Vincent's face did not decrease, and he stretched out a finger to point to the feast in front of him, "You, you shouldn't mind if I sit here and enjoy your feast, right?"

He had wandered for three months since he left the city, and had hardly eaten anything decent, and now that he had a good feast in front of him, he naturally hoped to fill his stomach.

"Certainly not, Mr. Vincent, please sit down at once. ”

Nochira hurriedly asked Vincent to sit down, and out of the corner of his eye, he swept the other man's ten fingers.

This time, he noticed the anomaly.

The last time he came, Vincent only had three rings on his hand, but now he actually wore ten space rings of different styles!

What does this mean?

"With so many rings, I'm afraid Vincent has gained a lot these days, and the space inside has been fully occupied, otherwise he wouldn't have come to this city, can it be...... Did he really wipe out those places?"

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, suddenly thought of a possibility, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, and continued to scan Vincent's face.

Could such a warlock from the Silver Realm really slaughter all those hundreds of thousands of hellish creatures and human traitors?

In the midst of silent thoughts, Nochira suddenly felt a little dry in her throat, reached out and took a glass of red wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

The mellow and smooth wine flows down the throat. Making his throat much more comfortable, Nochira cleared his throat and spoke in a trembling voice.

"Well, Mr. Vincent, have you swept away those infernal creatures, and destroyed the devil's secrets, and destroyed the passage to the world?"

As he spoke, Vincent was chewing on a chicken leg and was in no hurry to answer this question. Instead, after swallowing what was in his mouth, he replied.

"As you can imagine, I have indeed destroyed. ”

This sentence was like an ancient bell ringing in his ears, and he shook Nochira a little.

Could it be that he really did?

Nochira couldn't believe it, and began to sort out the possibilities of the matter.

Looking at Vincent, he really doesn't look like a lie, and besides, he doesn't have to lie. Otherwise, this incident is enough to completely ruin his reputation, and in the past few months, there have indeed been fewer and fewer hellish creatures nearby, in the last half month. I haven't even seen a shadow, so what does this mean?

Oh my God, he actually did it!

With the power of a Silver Realm Warlock. He could forcibly wipe out thousands of hellish creatures, this kind of power beyond mortal dust was something he never expected.

Don't. On the soil of this silver world, can finally give birth to a peerless powerhouse who can stay in the books?

Taking a deep breath of air and suppressing the tumbling emotions in her heart, Nochira seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked, "By the way, Mr. Vincent, have you seen some academy warlocks haunting these days?"

Academy Warlock?

Vincent stopped his eating, turned his attention from the food to the master of the city, and asked in a puzzled tone, "What academy warlock?

Looking at the other party's expression, Nochira explained carefully: "Oh, because there may be a world passage in the Meqira region, I have already spread this news before, so a group of academy warlocks came over, saying that they want to clean up this kind of thing, and in the early time, into the depths of the region, it is precisely because of them that I dare to continue to stay in this city, otherwise I would have left here with mortals a long time ago, didn't they have contact with you?"

Vincent was silent for a while, searching his mind for the experience of the past three months, except for slaughter, or slaughter, there was no trace of an academy warlock at all.

Half a minute later, he gave an affirmative answer.

"Yes and no. ”

"Oh, that's normal. ”

Nochira said disapprerovingly, "After all, no matter how you say it, there are tens of millions of square kilometers in the Meqira region, among which mountains, lakes, and rivers are dense, and the terrain is relatively complex, so it is normal not to touch it." ”

"Hmm. ”

Vincent replied in a low voice, agreeing with the Silver Realm Warlock's opinion.

After chatting casually for a while, asking Vincent's recent actions in the Mechira region, and learning of the other party's massacre from a few words, Nochira's heart trembled more and more, and she asked him what he planned to do next.

"I'm going to take a break from you, wait for the warlocks in the academy, and then rush to the land of Shudara. ”

"Do you continue to fight those demons?"

"That's right. ”

Vincent nodded, his expression was as calm as ever, but his tone was stern, as if every word had become a blade, revealing a trace of murderous aura.

"I've been a lot stronger these times, and it's time to surprise those hellish devils. ”

At this moment, Merchela is indeed in the wilderness.

A dozen warlocks were speeding through.

Their bodies are surging with a strong and powerful aura, whether they are powerful, or restrained, or hot, or cold, all of which belong to the power fluctuations of the Silver Realm.

Although the sky was covered with snowflakes, these ubiquitous white freezing spots could not touch the bodies of the warlocks, and they were still far away before they were swept away by the air currents.

After flying for a while, a warlock in the middle suddenly complained: "What a boring mission, I haven't seen any hellish creatures all the way, Kaloi, is it that warlock who is close to Luo City is deceiving us." ”

The bearded warlock in front frowned slightly and did not speak.

And his appearance is that he is a human warlock of Hogg Warlock Academy.

He didn't speak, but one of the people next to him said with a smile: "Zena, is your mind full of rocks, you have to think about things, we have come all the way, so many human cities are all empty cities, there must be hellish creatures to haunt you, otherwise so many people would not have disappeared." ”

"Malada, don't mock my thinking, then you say, why haven't we seen any hellish creatures all this way?"

"This ......"

The man who spoke was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

However, Karloe, who had been silent, spoke.

His words were few, just a few words.

"Vincennes did it. ”

This short sentence shocked the surrounding warlocks, and many people immediately made doubtful words.

"What? Vincent?"

"How is that possible? That little guy, hasn't he only stepped into the Silver Realm for more than a year? How can he resist so many hellish creatures?"

"Yes, although he is a mythical bloodline warlock, there is really no suitable means. ”

......

For a moment, everyone's voices were extremely noisy, but most of them were words of disbelief.

After all, the warlock was too young.

At his age, the warlocks present generally hadn't broken through the Silver Realm, how could that person have such terrifying lethality and be invincible all the way through?

Even a mythical bloodline warlock can't be!

"Don't forget the words of Nochira, Lord of Luo City, my friends. ”

Chloe shook his beard and raised his voice, "He said he saw with his own eyes that Vincent had killed tens of thousands of batwing demons by himself, had you all forgotten that?"

This sentence is obviously very persuasive, and it calms down everyone's feelings.

Immediately, a warlock was still unconvinced and said: "What can it mean this time? The mana of the warlock is limited, he can make it once, and the mana will be close to exhaustion, no matter how strong the Mythical Bloodline Warlock is, there is a limit, do you want to say that this novice of the Silver Realm slaughtered a hundred thousand batwing demons all the way?" (To be continued......