Journey of the Legendary Wizard

Witchcraft has a very close relationship with the wizard, so when the pupil vision witchcraft dissipated, Moline was naturally affected by some.

Fortunately, Mo Lin did not leave the spiritual imprint on the slab of filthy stars, so the impact was not great.

Soon, Morin recovered.

He began to think about this time.

"I didn't expect there to be such a terrible witchcraft trap in it." Morin's face was a little ugly.

Whether it is gravity witchcraft, the devil vines solidified on the ground are all very delicate structures, which can be much more difficult than simply breeding witchcraft creatures. Of course, the power is also more powerful.

In addition, in the manor, the witchcraft light on the villa is also very uncomfortable, not to mention the other, just those vigorous energy arrows just now can be seen.

But what most puzzled Morin was the last spiritual imprint.

"Inheritance mark, it seems that the chip has cracked those mysterious lines, and this round mark left on my palm."

Morin looked at his palm, his eyes flashed with thought, and said: "Unexpectedly, since there will be such a thing."

Although thinking this way, Morin's face did not show an excited look, but an abnormal dignity.

He thought of the figure just now. Although the breath on his body was like a third-class apprentice, it seemed that he was already studying the knowledge of formal wizards, which was simply incredible.

You should know that no matter the complexity or complexity of the calculation, or the knowledge reserve and the experience of witchcraft experiments, the wizard apprentice cannot compare with the official wizard. Therefore, the wizard apprentice wants to study the knowledge of the official wizard, and It is almost impossible to achieve results.

But the man was very simple in this regard, and had a very easy feeling, like a very small thing.

"It seems that this should be a secret realm, and this secret realm is not very simple."

"I have a feeling that this third-class apprentice must not be an ordinary third-class apprentice."

"He, and the teacher in his mouth ..."

Morin touched his chin, and suddenly laughed, said: "Interesting, really, I must come and see."

At this time, Mo Lin had already decided that after his strength was slightly stronger, he came over to see what was inside.

The mysterious picture in the palm of your hand, and the so-called monsters that are similar to the black giant snake, and the smell of flames, smoke and sulfur that once seemed familiar,

Mo Lin will not rush in now, the reason is very simple, one is that there is no corresponding means for the witchcraft trap, and it is estimated that there is no good result in rushing in, and the second is that the secret realm looks very simple, he naturally wants Look at it after improving your strength.

The last reason for is that it was only a dozen days before he became a third-class apprentice, not far away.

"That's it. After I become a third-class apprentice, I'm strong and ready to come again." Mo Lin's mind flashed such a thought, and his heart must be.

He stepped aside and covered the circular imprint on his palm. Immediately, the entrance to the secret realm swayed, and one by one the witchcraft rune appeared, turning the entrance to the secret realm into a large stone again.

Morin was not at ease, took out some casting materials, and arranged some nearby areas, and added a few more cover-up witchcrafts, then nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, in this way, it's almost the same."

Morin touched his chin and laughed.

He turned around, his body jumped into a faint shadow, and ran towards the town of Hongyan.

the next day.

"Mo Lin, are you going to leave, don't go so early, thank you for your action last night to help us fight back those monsters, otherwise, we will lose a lot of people."

In the morning, Burton looked at Morin and Albert, surprised, and quickly said, "The mayor also said, I will give you a special banquet to celebrate for you."

Molin had already packed their salute and placed it near their bodies. Everyone could see it, and they would leave at any time.

"Burton, we have something to go back and can't stay here all the time." Morin put down the glass in his hand, looked at Burton and said with a smile.

He did n’t mean anything about the so-called banquet. At this moment, what Mo Lin thought was, just go back to the castle earlier and use the fruits of Sodara ’s cannibal tree to become a third-class apprentice earlier. What is there in the end.

And the banquet that the mayor is about to hold, in fact, is nothing more than the appeal of some mortals. After discovering that they were mysteries last night, I saw the mayor ’s face and the flashing light in his eyes, Morin He almost guessed what he was playing.

Not only Morin but also Albert were not interested in it.

"Morin, the banquet is almost going to be held, you ..." Burton wanted to say something.

Morin stepped forward and patted Burton's shoulder vigorously, saying: "Well, Burton, don't say these things, after all, this is no longer a meaningful thing, right?"

Burton opened his mouth, his expression finally dimmed.

"By Morin, I thought of something."

Burton seemed to suddenly think of something, and his eyes lightened slightly, saying: "Did you ask me which direction monsters were more yesterday, I said that it was the southeast direction, and recently, An Jie ’s **** did not know that it was a hair What is crazy, I even want to build an orphanage in the southeast, where is a burial post outside the town. I think this is probably what you want to know, so let me tell you. "

Outside the town? Southeast direction? Orphanage?

Morin was slightly surprised.

Immediately, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Interesting, really interesting.

"Actually, I guess, the **** Anjie wants to secretly torture those orphans through the name of repairing the orphanage, and to train those orphans to be thieves and robbers to collect money for him!" Burton said , Some of the taste of clenching teeth is obviously very angry with An Jie.

"Well, Burton, I know."

Morin smiled, and he asked, seemingly casual, and said, "By the way, Burton, is there anyone in this small town interested in that mass grave?"

"Interested in that burial post? Who would be interested in that place? An Jie ’s **** chose that place, presumably because the land price is cheap. As for ordinary people, some old homeless people and civilians are going there After all, they want to choose a good resting place. "

Not waiting for Morin's inquiry, Burton said himself, saying: "There are many such people, such as Uncle Chuck in Jack Smith's shop, old beggar Nord at the street of Redstone ..."

Burton said several people in a row. Until the end, he couldn't think of anyone coming, so he scratched his head embarrassedly.

Molin had been listening quietly beside him. He silently wrote down the names of those people with chips, and then after a few words with Burton, they left with Albert.

They rode the horses and walked slowly towards the front. Now, they can finally return to the correct planning location and go to a comfortable accommodation in a large town instead of going to a small place like Hongyan Township rest.

Such unexpected things will not happen.

Morin turned around and glanced at the town of Hongyan. Under the sun, the town of Hongyan was quiet and peaceful. The people of the town walked out of the house and started a new day of life.

After a while away, Morin and they had lunch.

"Oh, damn, I actually forgot something in the town of Hongyan, what a **** thing." Suddenly, Morin's face was so desperate that he rode on the war horse and said, "I'll go back to Hongyan first A trip to town, wait here for me. "

"Yes, Morin."

Albert did not think too much and smiled at Morin.

After all, it was Morin who wanted to go back sooner. If you forgot something, it is understandable.

Albert and Aubrey Duffney thought like this, looking at the figure of Moline who was going away, laughing, and said, "Moline ..."

After a while, Moline returned.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting for a long time." Morin shrugged and smiled, saying, "I have found something, so let's go back on the road."

"Because of some delay, I spent a little bit of time."

Morin looked a little embarrassed.

Albert saw that they did not say much.

And the others set off again, heading for the route they planned. There was a big hotel, warm beds, hot water, and delicious food. It was not comparable to the small place of Hongyan Township.

Morin rode on the horse and gently gripped the cross sword around his waist.

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Everyone who recently wanted to go southeast outside of the town was dead, whether it was An Jie, Chuck in Jack Smith, or the old beggar Nord at the street of Redstone.

Thanks to what Burton said just now, so Morin found them easily, and then killed them in secret.

Molin could not keep those people alive. Although they were only mortals, they should not be able to find out the cover of witchcraft, but they wanted to go there, so they had to die.

Just in case.

"Just in case, so don't blame me, Burton."

Molin said softly.

He not only killed Anjie, but also secretly killed Burton.

The reason is very simple. Burton knew that he had asked someone who was going to the mass grave recently southeast of the town. Now that those people are dead, as a party, Burton will definitely know, and then, he will think of the mass grave Gang.

Whether Burton will do something, no one knows.

No one can guarantee.

Therefore, it was a pity to kill Burton, but Mo Lin only had regrets.

At this step, everything has been solved. The place where the secret is located is very safe and no one knows.

Moline's palm gently touched the hilt of the cross sword. In his palm, if there were any round marks appearing, then disappeared again.

"Morin, let's go, let's speed up and go to rest in the town ahead."

Aubrey shouted, and now, his stereotyped voice is also full of joy and excitement.

"Okay, here I come."

Morin smiled. He gently pinched the horse's belly, rode the horse, and walked toward the front.