Open Your Quest Log

When Barrett followed the raven to the battlefield, he was stunned by the battle in front of him.

The first thing he saw was a gigantic dragon, the largest creature Barrett had ever seen in his life. The size of the black dragon Cyrilios in the Nameless Space is only about one-third the size of this guy. With Baritt's outstanding height among humans, he could only reach the ankle of the opponent's dragon claw.

According to the previous name of the construct raven, this should be a zombie dragon. Barrett had never heard of a giant dragon before, and it actually had a zombie form, and he didn't know whether it was born like this naturally, or whether it was artificially transformed.

However, looking at its appearance, it is also very suitable for the title of 'zombie dragon'.

The body of the zombie dragon is not covered with lustrous and hard dragon scales, and the dragon skin is also riddled with holes and tatters, exposing the carrion, tendons, and even internal bones under the dragon skin.

The wings of this giant dragon are stretched out and it can almost be said to cover the sky, but only one wing is constantly waving on the body, setting off a surging wave of negative energy, while the other wing is cut off. He lay quietly on the ground.

It is filled with an extremely strange and strong aura of death. Even though Barrett is in the form of a high-level undead at this time, and his occupation is synonymous with death, he still feels a little uncomfortable with this aura.

It was Long Wei, Barrett judged. This zombie dragon should have been an ancient dragon before his death, and its powerful dragon might not disappear because of death, but transformed into another strange ability.

At this time, the giant dragon is fighting five enemies much smaller than it: a death knight of Barrett's kind, a giant zombie with a height of more than four meters and an extremely strong body, with one hand carrying a A ghoul with metal claws, a female vampire who turned into a bat, and a guy in a sky blue corset.

As soon as Barrett entered the edge of the battlefield, the five guys discovered his existence, but the battle between them and the zombie dragon was quite tight and fierce, so no one paid any attention to him as an intruder.

Those five guys were supposed to belong to the Magic Society, and Barrett recognized this from the markings on their armor and clothing. Just as he was hesitating whether to go forward to help, the guy in the sky blue corset suddenly disappeared in place, and then appeared directly in front of Barrett.

"Hey, let me catch my breath," the man said to Barrett, his chest rising and falling symbolically. "Oh, sorry, I almost forgot, I'm an undead creature and don't need to breathe at all."

After he finished speaking, he immediately burst into laughter, but after seeing Barritt's calm face and not laughing along, he put away his smile embarrassingly, "A guy without a sense of humor, find someone who can listen to the oppression here. It's so hard for anyone who understands this joke." He muttered softly.

Barrett saw the pair of fangs in the guy's mouth as he laughed. Also a vampire? He's not quite sure. What's even more peculiar is that the weapon in this guy's hand is not a staff, but a very strange weapon.

There are sharp edges on the upper and lower sides of the weapon, and the grip is in the middle, like the hilts of two long swords are made together.

After the visitor finished muttering, he put on a polite smile on his face again, "Hello, my name is Cyril, a middle-level mage of the Magic Association, and an arcane soldier." He pointed to the arrow on his left arm. The emblem, whose pattern is the middle of the traditional magic seven-pointed star, hangs a long sword with a simple style.

Austrian fighters? Barrett has heard this name, it seems to be some kind of organization in the magic association, and the little mage Chris seems to be one of them.

"Hello, Mage Cyril, I'm Barrett, a death knight, um... a follower of Mage Kris." Barbarian introduced himself solemnly. He didn't want anyone to ask him where he came from.

"Hey, Barret, you're here..." Mage Cyril asked.

"Mission. I took some tasks from the floating city and need to come to the dark realm to complete." Barrett replied, "I was guided by this guy on the way of the task." He pointed in the air The circling construct raven, this thing seems to be able to search for its own people in a large area around it.

"The Construct of the Tracker model, that's what it is." Mage Cyril nodded and understood the whole story, "Are you just here to do the task yourself? Didn't your employer come with you?"

Barrett shook his head.

"Then you must be very powerful!" After the mage finished speaking, he turned his head and shouted to his companions who were still fighting, "Hey, Rodney, look at people, they are also death knights, they can help their employers to complete the work independently. Tasks, earn points, should you study it?"

"Let's triple my pay first." The death rider who held the rune axe and was surrounded by bone shields shouted without turning his head.

Then Barrett saw the death rider, slashing the zombie dragon's legs with a two-handed axe. Immediately afterwards, the rotten flesh at the wound began to further fester, wither, and fall off in large pieces. But for such a gigantic zombie dragon, it's obviously nothing to lose a bit of meat.

"Three times? Ha, you give me these rewards, and I will be your follower!" Mage Cyril exclaimed exaggeratedly, and then he turned to Barrett and said, "If I can transform into a vampire, if I can How good would it be to raise my mage level from level five to level seven, I will definitely find some more powerful guys to be my followers, more powerful!" He turned his head and shouted behind him.

"The key is, can you do it? Your Excellency the Mage?" Death Knight Rodney retorted not to be outdone.

"Well, he did leave me speechless." Cyril shrugged helplessly, "If I can reach level seven and become a high-level mage, who would be a vampire? I will definitely choose elements. Incarnation! You know, that ability is quite cool! Unfortunately, there will always be many things that make us helpless in this world, not all mages can be successfully promoted step by step, most of them sooner or later. , will be stuck at a certain level. And if your potential in magic reaches the limit, you might as well try another direction, maybe there will be some unexpected gains, just like me. "

After Mage Cyril coughed, he said with pride, "I'm a melee mage!"

Melee, or mage? Did I hear right? Is there such a profession in this world? Barrett's face involuntarily showed doubts, but out of politeness, he did not ask aloud.

"Don't believe me?" The mage waved the strange weapon in his hand with ease. To Barry's surprise, his movements were quite proficient, and it could be seen that he had a good foundation in martial arts, "The mage has a long life force, and it is transformed into a After the undead creatures, they gained immortality in disguise. And if your mage level cannot be promoted, and you have plenty of time, you can naturally learn other abilities with common sense, such as cooking, painting, art appreciation, and combat. skills. Yes, I have learned them all. What's more, vampires are very agile creatures..."

With a loud "bang", the zombie giant drew a standard parabola from the air and fell directly to Cyril's side, not only interrupting his words, but also bouncing twice on the ground, and then Slowly stopped.

"Sorry, boss." The zombie giant got up from the ground as if nothing, and apologized to the mage honestly.

"Don't be stunned, hurry up! Didn't you see that everyone was fighting hard, it's not good for you to be lazy like this!" Cyril frowned and taught.

"Oh, I see, sorry, boss." The zombie giant apologized again, then ran and joined the fray again.

"Where did I say?" Cyril asked.

"Uh... melee mage, vampire," Barrett replied.

"Yes!" Cyril clapped his hands, "Actually, there are many melee mages with good combat skills in history, but the world is not familiar with them. There was once a magist who liked to fight with a long sword in one hand and a staff in the other, and even From time to time, he will cast a dazzling 'dazzling spell' to blind the enemy, which is quite powerful~www.readwn.com~ You may have heard his name, his name is..."

"Stop talking nonsense, can you come and help?" The one who repeatedly switched between bat and human form female vampire during the dragon's attack shouted loudly to the mage.

"Hey, what a nonsense, it's impolite to say that! We have never met before. Even if we want someone to help you, we should at least say 'please'!" Cyril showed an apologetic smile to Barrett. "Sorry, I'm too indulgent to them on weekdays."

That, I think, she said, should not be me. Barrett opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"That's Ophelia, my follower, she was the one who transformed me into a vampire through the first embrace." Cyril turned his head and whispered to Barrett, "She is older than the establishment of our Magic Association. Time must be old, but you must not mention this in front of her, and any topic about age will not work." He said solemnly.

"Cyril Frain, are you finished talking?" The female vampire's tone was very dissatisfied.

"This is the end of the conversation, mom!" Cyril pouted, "You are more willing to manage people than my mom, but you are older than my grandma's grandma's grandma."

It's not that I can't mention it... Forget it, I'm struggling with this. Barrett shook his head inwardly.

The melee mage in vampire form looked quite chatty, and Barret couldn't bear to watch the four guys fight the zombie dragon, while he was chatting with the mage easily.

"Well, do you need help?" he asked.

...

Dear, click in and give a good review. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that those who give full marks to the new ones have finally found a beautiful wife!

Mobile station new revision upgrade address: , data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads and fresh reading!