After absorbing the ability points, Wayne did not stop at Codwin, and before dawn, he drove the magic flying carpet back to Kyle Mohan.

And for the next half month, Kyle Mohan's life was very peaceful, and nothing unexpected happened.

Wayne took the time to meet Francesca, and the two shared a dinner, and obtained a magic communicator from the sorceress that could make long-distance conversations, and began his daily study and training life.

At the end of January, when the snow and ice in the mountains had melted, the Wolf Sect had embarked on a journey away from home.

After leaving Kyle Mohan, Wayne took the lead in coming to the elven underground ruins where Torruvier was located as agreed, and had an in-depth communication with this elven female leader who was calm on the outside but very fiery on the inside, and had a good understanding of the difference between female elves and human women.

From Torruvier, Wayne received news that the elven warriors who lived here would be moving to a mountain forest near Bandad, the capital of Koldwin, in a few months.

Because, according to Francesca's intelligence, at some point this year, the inhuman races living in Banadh City may be slaughtered by the soldiers of Covinde, and the elves will organize a group of rescues, and these warriors will be responsible for receiving the poor people who are rescued.

Wayne had also heard from Francesca that it was most likely Cowinde's royal advisor to the Warlock Brotherhood.

That's why the Warlock Brotherhood has placed some sorceresses with each king, just to keep an eye on them, so that these fools who have so much power don't do anything stupid.

However, after hearing the news, Wayne's first reaction was to ask Torvier where they were transferred, knowing that he had just opened a spatial rift in a valley near Ban Ard City, connecting the Diablo world, and had not yet sealed it.

If this is so unlucky, they meet together, isn't it their own people?

Fortunately, Torruvier trusted Wayne very much, and without hesitation, she told him where they were transferred, not the same place, they were still a little far apart, and they shouldn't harm their own people.

And for his own woman, especially a woman like Torruvier, who is not very strong, how could Wayne be stingy when she was about to go on a dangerous mission.

He gave them to the elves, some of which he no longer needed, but were very useful.

For example, the first invisibility potions drawn, some magic scrolls that are not very powerful, but the consumption is also very small, as well as a few enchanted equipment auctioned from the Azeroth auction house, and even the explosive arrows drawn were also evenly distributed and handed over to Torruvier.

And the most precious, and what he specially instructed to collect, was a bottle of powerful healing potion from Azeroth, this bottle of high-grade potion for the physique of a female elf, as long as she did not die immediately and did not suffer extremely serious fatal injuries, she could save her life, which could be regarded as a means to save her life.

In the face of Wayne's generosity, Torruville didn't say anything, and accepted it very happily, but when facing him, she became more obedient and more intimate.

Soon, Wayne stayed in the underground ruins for more than a week, in addition to daily skill practice, he basically accompanied the female elves, and when the two chatted, Wayne did not hide more, and told some of his views on the current situation of the elves, how to develop in the future, and some means to deal with human oppression.

Of course, in his previous life, he was not a politician or military strategist, and everything he knew was shallow knowledge learned from the Internet or books.

But even so, in the face of thousands of years of social and knowledge gaps, his insights belong to the level of dimensionality reduction, and he has taught the female elf a good lesson, so that the eyes of Torruvier looking at him have become hot and adoring, and it seems that he has been completely subdued.

After leaving the Elven Underground Ruins, Wayne returned to Vigema City to catch up with his old friends in the city and soothe the thoughts of his sorceress lovers.

This appeasement lasted another two or three days.

It's just that he didn't expect that as soon as he returned home, Francesca brought her a piece of information.

That afternoon, when he was reviewing the magical knowledge he had learned in his home, the remote magic communicator he carried in his pocket began to tremble slightly, indicating that the other party wanted to communicate with him.

"Wayne, do you have time tonight?"

Francesca's voice is still as beautiful as it gets.

Wayne let out a slight "um", and then asked calmly:

"I'm not busy right now, do you have any news from there, ma'am?"

As if to hear that Wayne was not resistant, Francesca breathed a sigh of relief, and even spoke with a hint of a smile in his voice.

"Yes, tonight, a friend of mine told me that soldiers from outside the city of Fetebo were going to be sent into the city on a secret mission."

"You can guess what they're trying to do?"

At this point, Francesca's voice paused for a second, and then asked:

"Wayne, this time, we have plenty of time, we can quietly take people away, although we may not be able to take all of them, but most of them will be rescued."

"Another way is to crush the soldiers outside Fetepo in advance so that they can't carry out this mission, so that we can take all of them."

"These two options are chosen by you, and I respect your wishes."

After hearing the sorceress's proposal, Wayne thought for more than ten seconds and spoke:

"I'll choose the second option."

"Well, Lady Francisca, take me now, and we'll kill all the soldiers in advance, and maybe kill some of the mob, so that Hensett won't feel any heartache."

"Then, let's kill his army, chop off his claws, and weaken its power."

"Anyway, if this development continues, the soldiers of Kodwin will one day become enemies of the elves, then, we will start to weaken their power now."

If this happened before Wayne received the special commission, he would not have resorted to such a violent and conspicuous method, but the number of elves saved now is already related to his future mission rewards.

Then, maybe if you are a little too arrogant and show your strength, you will let the balance of victory fall to the side of the elf group faster.

Anyway, Wayne has already figured out a way, since the identity of the witcher is easy to cause unnecessary trouble, then change his identity, change his identity and do anything without fear, and do it instead of him.

And if he has another identity, someone will be able to take the blame for some bad things he will do in the future.

More than half an hour later, when Wayne saw Francisca again, the two were already on the outskirts of Fetebo City.

At this time, Wayne was still wearing the dragon scale armor he used to deal with the mob last time, but the weapon in his hand had been replaced by a two-handed broadsword that was one meter three long and weighed dozens of kilograms, the Sword of Victory.

Under the cover of the magic of the elven sorceress, his dragon scale armor at this time has turned into a dark and dull black armor, and the silver-white two-handed greatsword in his hand has also been slightly changed by illusion, turning into a blood-red two-handed greatsword.

Now Wayne's overall appearance is more eerie and terrifying than the last time he slaughtered the mob, and in appearance, he is no longer a heroic knight, but like a death knight who has been killed from the abyss of hell.

And this time, instead of wearing a helmet, he showed his face, as if this time, he was going to fight with his true face generously.

Francesca, who was standing next to him, was also quite puzzled by this, after these few times of getting along, she knew very well that Wayne didn't want to reveal his identity as a witcher, but she didn't know why she did it this time.

"Wayne, there are about one hundred and fifty soldiers in the barracks outside Fetepo, all of them are professional soldiers, they are different from the mob last time, they will no longer be a rabble that will collapse at the touch of a button."

"Are you going to kill it like this?"

Hearing this, Wayne turned his head to Francesca and smiled, and said in a flat tone:

"Don't you have faith in me, ma'am?"

The elven sorceress was stunned when asked, in the history of the wizarding world, except for a few legendary warlocks, few people were able to deal with hundreds of soldiers alone.

As for the warrior class, it's almost never seen, which is one of the important reasons why the elven sorceress values Wayne so much after the last collaboration.

This sorceress who claims to be the most beautiful in the world is not as simple and beautiful as she seems, this is a figure who has been in the Warlock Brotherhood for hundreds of years, and has always been on an equal footing with those top Warlocks, a real ruler of the Elven race.

Wayne never treated her as a mere elf girl.

In the face of Wayne's rather confident rhetorical question, Francesca smiled, then raised his finger, pointed to Wayne's face, and asked:

"Don't you need to hide your face? Do you need me to use a spell to cover you up? ”

Wayne didn't answer, but used his magic to urge the golden scale that Borch gave him, this golden scale contains the strange ability of a golden dragon, which can change a person's appearance.

Moreover, this change is not an illusion, but a real change similar to the Druid Transfiguration, even if it is affected by the Demon Blocking Gold, it will not fail, and in this world, perhaps only Borch himself can break this disguise.

For this extremely rare treasure, Wayne originally thought about whether to transform into a griffin or a giant bear, and use their special body structure to enhance his strength.

But now he feels that it is also a good choice to use this thing to create a special identity for himself that cannot be debunked.

And with the urging of the magic power, Wayne's appearance immediately changed dramatically, his original short blonde hair turned into a bright silver hair, and his handsome appearance became more heroic and rough, adding a few scars and rough stubble, looking like a mature man in his thirties, the slender elf ears have disappeared, and the amber cat pupils have also turned into slightly shiny red blood pupils.

And the size under his armor has swelled from about 1.9 meters to 2.2 meters, and his strong muscles have also made the armor even stronger.

The shape of the whole person has changed from a handsome elf boy to a human general who seems to have been battle-hardened for a long time.

After completing the change in appearance, Wayne turned his head again, looked at Francesca, who was a little stunned, and even his voice changed to another mature male voice, and said:

"Madam Francisca, if you see me next time, please remember my name."

"Dante, a chivalrous human mercenary."

(End of chapter)