Small hatred can melt in the face of interests, and the courts set up in the various regions of Faeron exist to solve this kind of thing, but unfortunately, in the world of the strong and heroes/demons, the law is not valid at all times, not to mention the conflicts that occur in this class, most of them cannot be dissolved with a little interest, such as ideas, and of course, there are enough hatreds for a person to remember for a lifetime.

However, when such a person with bitter hatred wanted to take revenge, he found that the object he wanted to take revenge was very different from when he made a feud - in the not so distant past, Penny Sean was still a middle- and lower-level red-robed mage with a little talent at best, but after less than two years of goodbye, Pan Diesel was already the ** master of Simon City, which shocked the Hartland area, and after confirming that the two names belonged to the same person, Lifar Odyssilon only had only words in his heart such as: "What kind of joke is this?", " Is this a dream?"

Not only did he think so, but when the people who came with him to seek revenge learned what kind of guy he was about to face, although he did not express obvious dissatisfaction with Lifal Odyssilon on the surface, he could see some cringe in his usual performance.

Especially after knowing that that guy not only did not die under the attack of Samast, but also caused the famous Dragon Witch Sect Master to suffer a big loss, and even made the Cormier army who came to attack him, it is understandable to turn his head and look at the few poor men sent by Odyssilon to hunt down Penny Thean.

After staying in Sugiwa City for a while, this emotion has become more and more permeated among these red-robed mages, and it is even difficult to hide the bad temperament that belongs to the red-robed mages with a peaceful appearance, even if they use a cloak used in disguise to cover half of their faces, passers-by who occasionally see them will still avoid them quietly.

Lifar knew the state of mind of these subordinates, and he knew that if he himself were the leader of these men, he might have been killed by one of these subordinates very early, even if he had a prominent status, it would be useless - the person who killed him could take his head and go to Penisian.

Although he repeatedly confirmed that these people all had families and would not do such a thing that dragged down their families, he couldn't say for sure.

Many ordinary Faeron people, in the face of great temptation, are willing to take their wives, children, and relatives as sacrifices in exchange, not to mention a group of red-robed mages?

Whenever he thought of this, Lifar was glad that he was not the real leader of the pursuit force.

"Don't worry, no matter how strong people are, there will be weaknesses. Niz Odyssilon, who sat in a chair on the other side, nodded to his nephew, but also to boost the sluggish morale.

"Uncle, I think it's going to be hard for us to kill him head-on. In this place, this is a phrase that only a person close to Lifal can ask, and when he says this, he once again recalls the impressive enough title that Pan Diesel has won in the country.

The status of a genuine ** master who can cast the Nine Rings spell is already very respected, not to mention that this guy still has so many interests behind him, and he has done many earth-shattering things - a ** master who makes countless powerful and perverted enemies kneel to the ground is always more valuable than a ** master who only knows how to study hard in the mage tower.

In fact, when he was still in Serge, Penny Sean was already a small celebrity, and the experience of escaping from the hunt of the two chiefs - and attracting the curiosity and attention of countless red-robed high-ranking officials is legendary in itself.

At the thought of this, Lifar secretly resented, and this resentment was sublimated into the unfathomable jealousy in his heart, so that the hatred that had once existed became insignificant under this jealousy. ...,

Lifal prides himself on being an elite child of Serre's elite class, receiving the best education since he was a child, and his diligence and will are enough to make him a qualified elite child, but compared to Penny Shean, he was not only thrown out of the arcane arts for more than thirty streets, but also did not do anything great enough for all of Ferren to know his name, so a maddening fire of jealousy surged in the depths of his heart.

Perhaps this is the most fundamental reason for his hatred of Penny Sheen, which is just a catalyst.

"Oh, Lifal, you have a point. ** Odyssillon tightened his fingers, and his furrowed eyebrows reflected his mood and could not be described in a positive adjective: "If I had been absolutely sure to knock him down, we wouldn't be here." ”

"But it's not enough to stay here, dear uncle. ”

The red-robed mages around them also stretched out their ears when they heard the discussion between the uncle and nephew, they had been here for so long, and the huge pressure made the not-so-long time double in their senses, and the patience was about to wear off.

They very much hope that they can stop staying here and waste time, and either come up with a feasible plan as soon as possible, or take the lead in returning to Serre.

"We're waiting for our chance, Lifal, don't get anxious. Niz Odyssillon was tepid, compared to the impatience of many red robes, he was more experienced in fighting and saw the enemy's weaknesses or hidden dangers: "It is difficult for us to deal with him alone, after all, I am the only one among us who can match him head-on, but he is not invincible, you have read the information about him several times, you should know that he has many enemies, and one of those enemies pops up at random, which is enough for him to break his brain." ”

"Uncle, you mean Somast?" Lifar Odyssillon raised his eyebrows, this was the strongest and most well-known of Pan Diesel's enemies, the fierce battle of the Mage Tower, and the arcane sparks could be seen even far away in Simon.

"Samaste, a legendary lich that has been shattered back into its life box, will take a long time to regain its strength. Niz Odyssillon shook his head: "We can't count on this guy anytime soon. ”

"Then we still can't help him?" Lifar was a little speechless.

Can't deal with Penny Sean, what are you doing here?

Despite his fierce hatred, Lifal Odyssillon did not lose his mind, at least not knowing that he would be invincible.

"Don't be discouraged, Lifal ......" Niziodsillon shook his head, groaned, and turned his head to pull out a scroll: "After my research on his various behaviors in the past two years, I have found one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

"This person often does things that are very secret and not known to outsiders, and frequently appears in many sensitive areas, when the Yin Spirit stole the corpse of Kelburn Black Rod, he was in Waterdeep, and the reason why the Dragon Witch Cult troubled him is also unknown, it seems that he suddenly formed a bond with the Dragon Witch Cult, as for why this beam came down, no one outside knows, and ......"

Lifal Odyssillon's expression grew strange as he listened to his uncle's account, and if you read a person's biography, these details are easy to overlook, after all, these vague and unknown things that are often omitted from many sources make it very difficult to dig up valuable information.

But it seems that Niz Odyssilon found something in these sketches and unknowns: "His method of defeating the Night Lord Orbach is also very strange, the bat is a real legendary mage, and at that time Penny Thean's strength was obviously not too strong, and the ability to defeat it so easily was mostly aimed at Albach's methodology." ”...,

Speaking of this, Nitsu Odyssilon remembered the reason why the two chief lords were so jealous of Penny Sean, and shook his head with some coldness: "Of course, the most strange thing is how he could have such great power so quickly? This wizard may be very talented, but no matter how talented a wizard apprentice is, it will be difficult for him to complete such a huge leap in arcane attainments in two years, unless it is a miracle." ”

“...... Uncle, what do you want to say?" Lifar Odyssillon had a strange feeling in his heart, but it was difficult to put it into words.

"I would say that this man has a lot of secrets hidden in him, and that was the case when Serre was around. At this point, Niz Odyssillon remembered the short stick that had left the two chiefs helpless: "And according to my experience, so many secrets show that this man's fortune is extraordinary, and at the same time it also shows ...... He's in a lot more trouble than we've ever seen, Lifal, don't think I'm being subjective, it's almost a convention in the deeds of many of the legendary heroes of Feron. ”

"Legendary hero?" the corners of Lifal Odyssillon's mouth twitched.

He somewhat agreed with his uncle's statement, but felt very uncomfortable because of the word.

"Don't deny that, Lifal, that despicable thief would have become such a figure if he hadn't died in a few years, so we had to get rid of him as soon as possible. Odyssilon's ** division raised his head: "We need to find more information near the dragon's shore, to see what weaknesses he still has, and if there is a chance to show up, we may be able to take the opportunity to kill him." ”

This safe idea immediately resonated with the red robes present, and they nodded their heads one after another, and after some explanation by the ** master, it was difficult for them to think of a plan that was more likely to kill Penny Sean than this plan.

With hope in their hearts, the impatience on their faces decreased a lot, but they didn't know that on the tree dwelling of the Emerald Order headquarters on the outskirts of Sugiwa City, a wizard and a druid stood side by side, looking at Sugiwa City not far away, and the direction of their eyes was the hiding place of the red robes.

Their eyes were intent, as if they had caught sight of the machinations that were going on within.

"You can't leave a trail of blood in our city, dear Mr. Diesel. The old druid, who had a straight back but was a little rickety because of his short frame, turned to Penny, his expression very serious: "I hope you know this." ”

"I can forgive you for your painstaking efforts, and I will find a way to deal with them outside. The wizard nodded, the Druid Order of Shanlun has always been cautious and closed, they will not allow the city government to get involved in too many dangerous affairs, and if a high red-robed mage of Searle dies here, of course, it may cause them trouble.

And they were also very skeptical that Pan Diesel would be able to fight that ** master, since this person's identity as a former red-robed mage was completely exposed, all the leaders of the Dragon Coast who originally had a close attitude towards him suddenly became a little more alienated and wary - this was of course due to the prestige of the red-robed mage guild.

Penny was helpless, he was in trouble like him, and he couldn't really make all the people of the Dragon Coast submit to him by force--with money?Come on, his personal income in Simon accounted for one-twentieth of Simon's income every month, which was quite a lot, but he devoted himself to the study of magic- Hiring an entire team of adventurers for a rare magical material was what he used to consider a luxury, and he had done it countless times in the past few months, learning more and more spells, but never having much spare money in his pocket.

"However, there is one action, and I hope you will cooperate with me, dear Mr. Quilanis. Penny thought about it, but the plan to eradicate Odyssilon needed some external forces to be successfully implemented: "Believe me, this is not harmful to your government. ”

He looked at the druid leader of Sugiwa City, Quilanis, who had a hesitant look on his face, and said.

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