Chapter 9: This Evil God Organization Is Too Impolite!

"Oh?"

Old Com, who had put away his things, lifted his cowboy hat, and a pair of slightly cloudy, but shrewd enough eyes looked at Tucker carefully, and laughed lowly.

"Well done."

"Those evil god organizations have been more and more fond of making trouble in the border city-states recently."

"Moreover, the local gangs are becoming more and more unaware of proportion."

"They're getting more and more proficient at taking the locals."

He took out his pipe, lit it, and took a few puffs, accompanied by a puff of smoke, and the elder Combe recounted with a little nostalgia.

"At the beginning, the natives of the city-state of the Tower of La Mor were very united."

"And the Count of Lamour, oh yes, was Baron Lamour."

"He is always on the front line of the city walls, using his spells against the filthy creatures that come from underground."

"Use healing techniques to heal the injured transcendents."

"We will also send food to families who don't have food during the gray night."

"Hmm...... Count Lamour, it has been a long, long time since he left the Tower. ”

"Otherwise, those evil god organizations, they will never dare to set foot in the city-state of the Tower of La Morre."

"In the beginning, Baron Lamour's favorite thing was to tie the believers of the evil gods to the cross in the center of the city-state, and pour a thick layer of black oil on the piled wood."

"Then in the most simple and primitive way, end the sinful life of the cult god."

"Huh...... When I'm older, I always like to nag a few words. ”

"Of all the young people I know, you're the only one who can afford to listen."

After knocking the ash off his pipe, Old Combe straightened up.

"Just yesterday, that group of people stepped up their hunt for wizards."

"Even ...... They've already begun to inquire about the more powerful wizards in the Wizard Ramour's Tower. ”

"You guess you're already on the list."

"Moreover, yesterday in the nest area, there were wizards who were hunted."

"How dare they?" Tucker's brow furrowed slightly.

"Hiding at home will be caught and killed, this group of evil god organizations...... It's too rude! ”

"Huh...... They are an evil god organization, and they dare to do anything to sacrifice a city-state, and they can't do anything. Old Combe smiled.

"There are no local wizards to resist?" Tucker's brow furrowed slightly.

"There's a group of wizards, and they've formed a small organization."

"But it's a pity that the house was well discussed, and it was sold when I went out."

And then ...... And then there was no then. Old Combe smiled.

"Now there are a lot of wizards, running and hiding."

"Knowing that someone is hunting, but still dares to come out, and even dares to advance, you are basically the only seedling."

"You ......"

Old Com asked in a low voice, leaning forward.

"Interested in the Evil God Organization's upgrade material, the Steam Core?"

"How could I have such a bold idea? I'm just an ordinary apprentice wizard. Tucker spread his hands out with a look on his face, Don't Wronged Me.

"I'm afraid you won't believe what you say."

Old Combe smiled.

"If you really want to move up the first rank, I can help."

"At the very least, it will ensure the safety of your promotion process."

After thinking about it, Tucker shook his head after all.

"You've given me enough information, how dare I trouble you."

"If you can have this attitude when you are bargaining, I would say that you can live two more years." Old Combe said angrily.

Farewell to Old Combe.

Walking in the underground street that is not wide, but there are not many people.

Tucker used the powerful [precision] to perfectly converge his wizard sequence characteristics.

Now Tucker has begun to apply the "precision trait" to all aspects, sequences, source energy, and even physical control.

Converged on his identity as a wizard.

This way, at least you can walk in the underground streets safely.

It's not that a black gun was secretly put by a hunter.

"Originally, I wanted to complete the advanced at home."

"Now it seems that the Earth Nest Area has been laid a net by the Evil God Organization."

"One second to advance, the next second, those evil god organizations will come to check the water meter."

"A group of lawless guys, when I advance, I will have your good fruit to eat."

Tucker, rubbing his eyebrows, thought about the location of the next advanced first-order wizard.

As long as the mind does not slip, there are always more ways than difficulties.

It's a big deal, it's okay to really go deep underground and squeeze with kobolds.

Or, Tucker has several prepared hiding places in the depths of the wilderness.

Tucker was also afraid that he had moved the Demon King's seal and had an accident.

There are several back roads.

The Demon King's Seal accident didn't allow Tucker to use these backhands.

On the contrary, it is the evil god organization that is wreaking havoc in the city-state of Lamour, and these backhands are going to be used.

"It's just an organization of evil gods, hunting in the city-state of Lamour."

"Those nice crypt areas under the Steam Tower are good hiding places."

"That's it!"

Tucker had a pretty good hiding place in his mind.

It's safe and it's warm.

The only problem is that there are a bit more "rats" there.

If it had been before, Tucker might not have dared to approach it before.

But it has the S-class [precision] of locks.

Tucker was confident enough to carve out a three-bedroom, two-hall mansion there.

…………

Carrying a lantern from Old Combe.

Tucker infiltrated a crypt tunnel near the Tower area.

The horse lantern at dusk illuminates the dark passage.

Tucker walked unhurriedly.

"The S-rank extraordinary talent range is 200%-500%."

"SS-level extraordinary talent ranges from 500%-1000%."

"My S-class supernatural talent is 478%. 7.2 shards per day, and in a few more days, you can reach SS level. ”

"Crossing the 500% tipping point, there should be a relatively large metamorphosis."

"At that time, whether it is promoted to a first-order wizard, or in other words, the battle after promotion will be stronger."

As Tucker sneaked, some bones began to appear in the passage five or six meters high and three or four meters wide.

As we walked, there were more and more bones.

There are humans, rats, goblins, goblins, and of course, the bones of kobolds.

In the city-state of the Tower of La Mor, go deep underground.

In the area of the dungeon, there is a rather large kobold tribe.

The group of kobolds who can eat and live can be said to be quite dissatisfied with the Lamore Tower on the surface.

As a result, the Tower of La Mor had to build a "Crypt Passage Defense".

Soon, the rocks and dirt on the ground were completely submerged by the bones.

Tucker held up the lantern.

In the light of the dim glass lantern.

A thin mist of the undead permeated the passage.

The floor was covered with bones, and the walls on both sides and even the top of the passage were "inlaid" with a large number of bones.

"Bone Passage".

That's the name of this mysterious and dangerous crypt passage.

The smell of death pulsed at the tip of Tucker's nose.

Even Tucker could already hear the sound of rustling.

It was the sound of a "skeletal squirrel" foraging for food in the bones.

Yes, there are a lot of rats here, which refers to "skeleton rats".