sorcerer immortal

Among the crowd who came to the front, a middle-aged man with a big beard was holding a piece of barbecue in his hand, and smiled at Adier at this time.

"Well, I was called down just now."

Adier nodded, then looked at the people around him: "What's going on here?"

"I don't know yet."

The bearded man shook his head: "We were also called here suddenly. It seems that something happened."

At this time, there was a sound of heavy footsteps ahead, which attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Sorry to bother you all."

In front, a middle-aged man in black armor came forward, he looked very mighty, and said at this moment: "However, there is one thing that must be made clear to everyone."

"We received this item last night."

While speaking, he took out a long black arrow.

This arrow is very unique. It is made of black spar as a whole. There is also a strange bird pattern engraved on the arrow, like some kind of symbol.

But looking at this arrow, the faces of the people present suddenly changed: "This is... the symbol of the hand of the wind, why?"

"That's right, as you all thought, we have been targeted by the Hand of the Storm."

Standing in front of everyone, talking about this matter, the middle-aged man's eyes became serious: "Although I am also very surprised why this group of lunatics are staring at us suddenly, but since we have reached this point, we must also do it." to deal with it."

"Here, I give you the right to withdraw."

His eyes quickly swept around: "If you choose to quit our team, then we can refund half of the fees you paid before."

"But if you choose to stay, then as a price, you have to pay double the fee for the next journey."

"How is this possible?"

"You don't keep your word?"

"Didn't we negotiate the price at the beginning!"

Down below, listening to the words of the middle-aged man in front of him, all the people below changed their colors one after another, no longer worried about anything, and directly asked questions.

Facing their questioning, the middle-aged man in front of him looked very calm, and he waited until the voices of the people in front of him gradually faded away before making a sudden movement.

With a soft cry, the long sword on his waist was pulled out, with a little green light on it, and he slashed heavily on the ground, drawing a deep sword mark, fully revealing the knight's strength.

Looking at the scene created by this sword, the place fell into silence, and the sound of someone swallowing saliva could be heard faintly.

"I don't have time to joke with you..."

In front of everyone, the middle-aged knight looked a little impatient: "I only give you one day, give me an answer immediately before tomorrow morning, and those who don't want to stay leave with their things!"

After saying this, he walked away with a few attendants beside him, seemingly impatient with these people in front of him.

After he left, the people who were there dared not speak, and stood there sighing one by one.

"Oh... how did it cause these things when he was walking well?"

Standing up from the spot, the bearded man who had talked to Adier before had an ugly face, and stood there sighing continuously.

"Gru, are you going to leave or stay?"

Seeing his appearance and standing there, Adier asked.

"Leave it..."

Regarding Adier's question, despite feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart, the bearded Gru still did not hesitate at all: "I am not like you, Adil, I still carry a lot of goods. If something happens to these things, I am afraid that I will They will be sold as slaves to repay their debts."

"Very wise choice."

Standing on the side, picking up a small piece of bread from the cloth covering his eyes, Adier nodded and looked towards a certain corner.

Those were the few people he had noticed a long time ago. Not only did he seldom have contact with other people, but he also looked calm when he faced the knight just now, without the slightest sign of nervousness.

And from these people, Adier also felt a familiar smell.

It was the smell of energy particles. Even though they concealed it well, it was still detected by Adiel, and he couldn't hide it from an official wizard.

"Interesting, the northern plains are indeed much more prosperous than the southern continents. Even if you just find a caravan to drive along, you can meet so many fellow travelers."

Adier's face was calm, and he turned to look in a distant direction.

There, the middle-aged knight was walking to a carriage, apparently reporting something.

Chapter 170 The Crimson Sword

"Aruel, how are things going?"

Before the seemingly ordinary carriage, a female voice suddenly sounded.

"It's almost done."

Listening to the woman's voice from inside the carriage, the middle-aged knight before said respectfully: "As expected, most of these people will leave our team to distract the other party's attention."

"We only need to make the illusion that you are hiding in these teams, even if the other party knows that there is a problem, but in order to prevent you from leaving like this, Lord Emira, we will definitely send people to intercept, so that we need to face fewer enemies. .”

"Well, you did a great job."

Inside the carriage, the woman's voice sounded again: "Remember to be more vigilant during this time, as long as we arrive in Anfeng City, we will be safe."

"Yes."

The middle-aged knight named Alur nodded, and after speaking a few words with the woman in front of him, he walked aside, apparently ready to deal with other matters.

On the other side, similar conversations are happening.

In the corner, an old man and a young man looked around with serious expressions on their faces.

"Teacher, the situation here looks a bit wrong, shall we leave?"

Standing in place, looking at the old man in front of him, the young man asked: "The Hands of the Storm is a well-known bandit group in this area. It is said that the head of the group is a top-notch knight who was once known as the Knight of the Storm on the battlefield. , killed three great knights of the same level by himself."

"With such strength, if we bring people out in person, we may not be opponents."

Looking at his teacher, he said hesitantly.

Listening to his words, the old man in front of him also frowned.

Although, in the eyes of powerful wizards, the so-called knights are nothing, but some extremely powerful great knights are not included.