Wizard Bloodline

Ronan plans to find a blacksmith to forge a better longsword after moving to the town.

Without enchantment, the price should not be too expensive.

He rubbed the longsword on his trouser legs, wiped off the dust, and put the one-handed sword back on his waist.

He picked up the robe on the ground and put it on.

Compared with a few months ago, Ronan now seems to be a different person, and has completely completed the gorgeous transformation from a wretched fat man to a sunny and handsome man.

His height has soared to 1.85 meters, with handsome looks and slender figures.

His long chestnut curly hair is scattered on his shoulders, and there seems to be a sharpness in his lake blue eyes.

If he takes off the robe, there will definitely be a lot of people who believe that he has been practicing knighthood since he was a child.

"Go home."

Ronan calculated the time and it has been a while since he came out, so he is ready to go home.

The tree house area is in chaos now, with robberies and murders happening one after another, not to mention the burglary of Lao Liu.

Thefts happen every day. Although Ronan has hidden most of his valuables in a secret place, he still feels a little uneasy when he is not around for a long time.

It only takes three to five minutes for Ronan to get from the lakeside forest to his residence.

"Rustle--"

Ronan had just walked for a while when he suddenly heard a series of small sounds coming from the bushes next to him.

He stopped and immediately became alert.

"Swoosh!"

A white-lipped deer jumped out of a bush in front of Ronan, without even looking at him, and disappeared into another bush.

Before he could come to his senses.

Goats, foxes, rabbits

One after another, small animals ran past Ronan, looking panicked, as if they were being chased by some terrible natural enemy.

Ronan's first reaction was that there were wizards fighting nearby again.

Recently, the forest has been in turmoil. From time to time, wizards would perform spells to fight each other, causing the small animals that were preparing to store food for the winter to move around every now and then. He had seen similar scenes more than once or twice.

Ronan stood still, intending to wait for the waves of animals in front of him to run away.

But after waiting for a while, he found that the rustling sounds in the jungle became more and more frequent, and the animals running in an endless stream, and their sizes were getting bigger and bigger.

"Something is wrong. What kind of movement can cause such a large number of wild animals to flee?"

Ronan vaguely felt an unusual atmosphere.

His expression was slightly condensed, and he stopped waiting and forced his way through the fleeing wild animals from one side.

The further he went, the more obvious the uneasy feeling in his heart became, and his steps became faster and faster.

"Swoosh--"

Passing through the dense shrubs, Ronan came to an open and bright open space.

He rushed, stepped on a tall tree trunk in a few steps, and climbed to the top of the tree with agility.

Taking advantage of the height of the tree, he looked around and looked far away.

In an instant, Ronan's pupils contracted, and the whole person froze on the tree.

In the vast and dense forest, black smoke was floating everywhere.

Countless birds were circling over the forest and flying everywhere.

In the distance, there were faint explosions and roars, accompanied by the screams and roars of people or animals. The whole scene was filled with smoke.

Ronan's face became gloomy little by little. Looking at the signal smoke that was near or far, he could no longer tell who released these signals.

In the forest, there were more than one wandering wizard groups like them, and the effects of the signal boxes used for help and early warning were similar.

"Black robe."

Ronan's heartbeat slowly accelerated as the word slowly emerged in his mind.

When the things he had been worried about for a long time finally became a reality one day, Ronan unexpectedly found that he was not too nervous and panicked, but instead felt an urge to try.

Take a deep breath, Ronan grabbed the hilt of the one-handed sword at his waist, then chose a signal sending position closest to him and rushed over quickly.

A battle between wizards was going on in a messy forest clearing.

Seven or eight gray-robed wizards in various robes were working together to besiege a black-robed wizard with a cold and gloomy face and a thick cold breath.

The gray-robed wizards had a huge advantage in numbers, but the situation on the scene was just the opposite.

The black-robed wizard holding a gray bone staff controlled a tall and burly flesh monster that seemed to be stitched together with a large number of corpses, while chanting softly, calmly leading the direction of the battle situation.

"..@#￥!"

The black-robed wizard uttered evil and strange spell syllables from his dark lips, and shook the staff in his hand lightly, and a dark green light ball suddenly shot out.

A middle-aged gray-robed man with a sallow face was hit directly by the dark green light ball.

The next second, the middle-aged gray-robed man screamed miserably.

The moment the dark green light ball fell on him, it immediately turned into a pool of sticky and disgusting green liquid, and then quickly corroded his flesh and blood into smoke

In just a few breaths, the middle-aged gray-robed man was corroded into a pool of pus and blood and fell to the ground.

"Burni"

The several gray-robed men standing next to the middle-aged gray-robed man saw his miserable state, and all of them showed unbearable expressions on their faces.

A plump female wizard couldn't stand this huge stimulation, and even bent down and vomited violently.

"Roar——"

A creepy and strange roar sounded in the field, and the flesh and blood monster made of corpses roared and strode towards the crowd.

The gray-robed wizards turned pale and retreated one after another, except for a burly figure wearing black leather armor holding a big sword who took the initiative to meet him.

The burly figure flashed with white light, and collided fiercely with the flesh and blood monster, making a huge and dull sound.

"Half-elf knight?..."

The black-robed wizard stared at the burly figure holding the big sword for a while, then ignored it and turned his eyes back to the other gray-robed wizards.

He gently waved the bone staff in his hand, his lips moved quickly, and soon another dark green light ball was summoned.

This time, the gray-robed wizard flew out several spells in time.

But these spells were almost all over one after another, and they barely offset the dark green light ball.

"This guy is a sixth-level apprentice!"

A young man with a thin face and gray hair tied into small braids said with an ugly face.

"So we can only rely on you!"

In the gray robe, a half-elf wizard with pointed ears and delicate face stared at the black robe and said in a deep voice: "Only you have the ability to hurt him!

The rest of us will help you to buy time

Linus, you should have learned the zero-level intermediate spell, right?"

"Of course."

The gray-haired young man who was attacked by Linus snorted, his face gloomy, and he closed his eyes and began to focus on the guidance before casting the spell.

The remaining gray-robed wizards, under the command of the beautiful half-elf wizard, took out their few means of attack and threw them at the black robe.

It's a pity that these gray-robed wizards, who are generally only second- or third-level apprentices, have little power in the spells they cast with all their strength, and few can pose a threat to the black-robed wizards.

On the other hand, the black robes throw a spell from time to time, which is like a disaster for the gray robes.