Dark Demon Warlock

  Chapter 22 Out of Control

   After a while, the cyclone gradually weakened.

  At the same time, a translucent figure was gradually outlined.

  It's like painting with a brush, the whole process is clearly visible.

   Wait until the cyclone disappears, and the figure will be completed.

  A young woman with a dull expression, as if she is still awake.

   After a long time, her expression finally changed, as if waking up from a deep sleep, her eyes were a little dazed, and she scanned around slowly.

  Like an outsider, he is indifferent to the dilapidated scene around him.

   After seeing the church, fly to the broken top window and look outside.

  The moon is bright and the night is dark.

  The buildings are undulating and chaotic.

Most of the houses in the outer city are built by the residents themselves. There is no fixed pattern. There are various shapes such as spires, flat tops, and domes, and there are various aesthetics such as white, red, black, and variegated colors. There is no architectural layout to choose from. Word.

  But in the chaotic layout, there is also a distinct vitality.

  The population is large, so there are so many different aesthetics, and there must be a lot of foreigners.

  No matter what era, population represents potential.

  Compared to decades ago, the city of Pudera is now much more prosperous.

  This church fell 50 years ago, during the war that almost broke through the city of Pudra.

   This female spirit stared at the window for a long time.

   I don't know when it quietly disappeared.

  …

  Yat returned home, and after a little tidying up, he summoned Oguto.

   "Didn't you say that you will suspend your studies today?" Oguto asked strangely as soon as he appeared.

  Because the time flow rate of the two worlds is different, it will arrange the affairs in the camp in advance every time it comes.

  This time it came unexpectedly.

   "I want to exchange some identification scrolls and city return scrolls from you!" Art didn't ask if it was available, but directly said that he wanted to exchange it.

   In these days of learning and exchanges, the two sides will test each other from time to time, and they have already seen its cunning.

   Don't give it an excuse to prevaricate.

   Also, the tone is strong but not urgent.

   "Identify scrolls and scrolls to return to the city?" Oguto repeated, turning his eyes a few times, delaying time, while secretly observing Art's expression.

  Of course it knows that these two items, especially the latter, can be called life-saving artifacts.

  Unfortunately, only the human forces can use it.

  Art stared at it blankly, waiting for a reply.

   "We don't have many of these two things in the camp." Augusto didn't see anything, so he could only take a compromise answer.

   Yes, but not many.

   means that the price cannot be low.

   "It's useless for you to keep it, why don't you give it to me, and I'll prepare some more meat for you." Art said lightly.

  Already experimented, the creatures he summoned could carry some items with him, but things from his world could not be brought to the dark world.

  I don't know if supernatural items are available, he doesn't have the financial resources to support this experiment yet.

  So, just say to prepare more meat for Oguto, not for their group.

   "No!" Augusto shook his head without thinking about it.

   Throat moved.

  Purely in terms of taste, the meat in this world is more delicious.

  But after a lot of difficulty, Art wants to exchange items, how can he exchange food?

  It wants power more!

   "If you want the first sacrificial ceremony of that level, I advise you not to speak!" Art said first.

  Auguto was not impatient, but observed his expression patiently.

   "Do you know what the sacrifice was? The grandson of a general!" Art sneered, "The general is equivalent to the warlord of your race!"

   "The quality can be lowered." Oguto couldn't help showing a surprised and greedy expression, but he had to give in.

   Surprised by Art's madness.

   That's the grandson of a "Warlord"!

  However, he even dared to kill the grandson of an "overseer", what else would he not dare to do?

   "It's not a question of quality, but unequal. I can only provide some meat." Arthur frowned suddenly, reached out to hold the bull ax beside him, and changed his posture from sitting to squatting.

  Oguto's state is wrong!

  The violent and hot aura on his body suddenly increased, his red pupils became a little more bloody, and his mouth opened slightly, revealing a trace of greedy saliva.

  The ferocity of the devil is fully exposed.

   "Oguto!" Yate let out a low growl, seemingly reminding him, but he stood up, quietly took half a step forward with his left foot, and raised the bullhead ax slightly, changing to the posture where it is easiest to exert force.

   The momentum has improved a little bit.

  He chose the location of the ceremony very carefully. The curtain was opened a gap, and a ray of moonlight happened to shine on him.

   In this way, you can always maintain the best condition, no matter studying or fighting.

   "Roar—" Oguto squeezed out a low growl from his throat, and his momentum became more and more violent, but there was a struggling expression on his face.

  I have realized that my state is wrong.

   Not the first time.

   is not its own cause.

  The defects brought about by the racial distortion are caused by the greed that just emerged.

   However, it is a wizard after all, with high mental value and good self-control. After realizing that its state is not right, it starts to save itself.

   "呲—" There was a sound like raw meat being placed on a red-hot iron plate.

  Oguto's skin suddenly turned red!

  Both eyes were instantly covered with bloodshot eyes.

  The neck is stretched to the extreme, making people wonder if it wants to pull its head off.

   His face twitched.

   Clenching his fangs, a stream of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

  Under severe pain, the control of body muscles is greatly reduced.

   The violent momentum began to decrease rapidly.

  Yate did not take the opportunity to attack.

  He and Oguto got along pretty well, and he didn't want to waste energy finding another partner, especially when he was so poor.

  Of course, if Oguto loses control, he will definitely take the lead without hesitation.

   The priorities are clear.

   "Sorry." After a while, Augusto finally spoke.

  Harse voice, extremely tired.

   "No need to apologize, just compensate me with an identification scroll and a city return scroll!" Instead of caring about its condition, Yate took advantage of it to rob it.

   "I'll bring it next time." Augusto was silent for a moment, and finally complied.

  Yate just didn't want to waste energy, not because he had no choice.

   It really has no choice but to refuse.

  So Yate didn't dare to force it too much.

   But something like this happened, it can only accept the condition that Arter is not too much.

   "Didn't you bring it with you?" Art frowned.

   Zombies carry treasures with them, what’s the matter with it?

  Oguto glanced at him, but didn't speak.

   Could it be that since the first communication with him, he decided not to carry any treasure with him?

   "The extra identification scrolls and city return scrolls, one for a sheep's head, how many do you have?" Yate took advantage of the fire to the extreme.

   "5 cards." Augusto stooped slightly and stopped struggling.

  Yate still has a bit of conscience and knows to exchange it with his favorite sheep's head.

  Of course it doesn't know that in this world, sheep's heads are not worth much.

  (end of this chapter)