How come this mage can fight better than a warrior?

The president of the Warrior Guild rushed over immediately after receiving the news of Centipede Ridge. At first, the leaders of the three major guilds thought that exterminating the centipede monster was a small task. Unexpectedly, the president of the Warrior Guild had to go out in person.

By the time Long Dong returned, the president of the Warrior Guild and the strong men from the other three guilds had been waiting in the tent for a long time.

As soon as Long Dong came in, Gu Rong took the initiative to introduce him to Long Dong. Gu Rong: "This is the president of our Warrior Guild!"

The president of the Warrior Guild took the initiative to extend his hand to Long Dong: "Hello, Long Dong. I am the president of the Warrior Guild."

Long Dong looked at the president of the Warrior Guild in front of him.

The man was tall and majestic. He was wearing a gray cloak. He also had a mask on his face. The mask and his long hair covered his face tightly. The man had a sword on his back. It was obvious that the man was a swordsman. Judging from the grade of the sword, it was undoubtedly a fairy-level weapon. Under the cloak, there were faint flashes of cold light. It was obvious that the president of the Warrior Guild was also wearing a set of valuable armor.

The combination of cloak and mask makes the president look very mysterious.

Long Dong checked his strength. Immortal level! The president of the Warrior Guild was a standard Immortal level warrior.

Long Dong reached out and shook hands with the president of the Warrior Guild: "Hello, President."

Long Dong wanted to shake hands and then let go. But he never expected that the president of the Warrior Guild had no intention of letting go. Long Dong wanted to let go, but he held his hand tighter. Long Dong realized that the president of the Warrior Guild had bad intentions. So he shook hands again.

The two of them directly staged a showdown of strength. The atmosphere in the tent suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Long Dong is young, and his stature is smaller than that of the Warrior Guild's president. His strength is only at the Venerable level, while the Warrior Guild's president is at the Immortal level. In theory, Long Dong is at a disadvantage in terms of strength compared to the Warrior Guild's president.

But Long Dong was not panicked at all. The power in Long Dong's hands was very strong. When Long Dong was at the King level, he could fight against the giant dragon head-on. Now he is at the Venerable level. Long Dong is even stronger.

Long Dong and the Warrior Guild leader both tried their best. A terrifying aura spread all around. The tents rustled in the wind. Although the Warrior Guild leader's arms were already throbbing with veins, Long Dong was not at all inferior.

The Warrior Guild leader held on for a while, then let go first, and Long Dong followed suit.

The Warrior Guild leader stretched his arm. He felt that if he didn't let go, his arm would be broken. The Warrior Guild leader praised: "Good boy, your strength is so strong!"

Long Dong wiped the sweat off his face and panted: "Old man, you're not bad!"

The president of the Warrior Guild looked at the nervous crowd and quickly asked everyone to relax. He had heard of Long Dong's name a long time ago. He was lucky enough to meet him today, so he wanted to test his strength.

After shaking hands with Long Dong, the president of the Warrior Guild felt that Long Dong lived up to his reputation. He was even stronger than the rumors said!

The Warrior Guild took off the swords from their backs and placed them on a table, then sat down. Long Dong also found a chair and sat down. The other people from the three major guilds also sat down.

Long Dong saw that the leader of the Warrior Guild did not take off his mask and he was a little confused: Is he so pretentious? There is no outsider here and he is wearing a mask. Is he too handsome and afraid of being seen?

Long Dong told the president of the Warrior Guild what he had seen and heard, but he did not mention anything about Tai Xu drinking the strengthening potion or taking the strengthening potion research records.

The president of the Warrior Guild frowned and asked in a serious tone, "So, the place to raise the Gu and create the gods has not been found yet?"

Long Dong stood up, a trace of helplessness and fatigue on his face. He sighed and said, "There are thousands of places suitable for magic beasts to hide. Since the holy-level magic beasts don't show up, I can only look for them one by one. There is no other way."

The leader of the Fighter Guild pondered for a moment, then asked, "Have you asked the eight-eyed centipede again?"

Long Dong shook his head and replied, "I asked him, and he said he didn't know."

The president of the Warrior Guild was silent for a while, then said decisively: "Let's do this. Starting tomorrow, everyone will do their best to wipe out the centipede monster. Once a holy monster appears, the mission will be stopped immediately and the address will be notified to me. I will rush over immediately."

After hearing this, Long Dong couldn't help but frowned and questioned, "Won't this put everyone in extreme danger? What if your support is not timely, or everyone can't resist the attack of the Saint-level monster, won't it cause a large number of casualties?"

The president of the Warrior Guild looked at Long Dong calmly and asked, "Do you have any better ideas? We must find the traces of the Saint-level monsters as soon as possible to solve this problem. This is the most effective method at present."

Long Dong: “No.”

The leader of the Fighters Guild: "Then let's do it this way. Disband."

Following the president's order, everyone left, but Long Dong was left alone by the president.

Long Dong asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Is there anything else?"

The president looked at Long Dong, his eyes revealing a hint of expectation, and said slowly: "You will stay with everyone tomorrow. I heard that you can use forbidden spells unconditionally?"

Long Dong was shocked. He seemed to have never revealed the secret of his ability to use forbidden spells unconditionally to anyone except Lian Shoucheng, but the president actually knew about it. He asked cautiously, "How did you know? Who told you that?"

The president didn't seem to want to answer this question, and just asked: "Just tell me, is that right?"

Long Dong hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded to show his acknowledgment.

The president's eyes flashed with excitement, and then he patted Long Dong on the shoulder and said, "Long Dong, have a good rest. Tomorrow, you will use the forbidden spell to clear the way for everyone."

Long Dong was filled with doubts and uneasiness. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "I haven't agreed yet. Tell me how you know? What's your name? Why are you wearing a mask?"

However, these questions were not answered. The Warrior Guild President smiled and did not answer his questions. He just patted Long Dong's shoulder gently.

The President of the Fighter Guild: "My affairs are secrets. You will know everything in the future. We in the Fighter Guild are very optimistic about you. I hope you will not disappoint us."

The words of the Warrior Guild's president were somewhat irrelevant. Long Dong: "What are you talking about?"

The Warrior Guild President: "If you have nothing else, go to bed early." The Warrior Guild President waved his hand lightly, and Long Dong was sent back to his tent to rest by a sword energy.

Long Dong was lying on the bed, thinking back to the words of the Warrior Guild President, his heart was filled with doubts and puzzlement. He didn't know who this mysterious president was. However, from his eyes, Long Dong felt a deep trust and expectation.