"Where did your white horse come from?"

The bandit leader had just arrived at the door with dozens of younger brothers when he was questioned by the man at the door.

If it were other bandits, they would definitely not dare to ask such a question, but the man in the shabby robe in front of him was different.

Although in the eyes of mages, this person looks like a down and out loser, but in the eyes of ordinary people, this person is still a mysterious and powerful person.

He has such a good status in this den of bandits, even the leader is respectful to him.

"Master witch doctor, is there something wrong with this white horse?" The bandit leader saluted the man who called himself a witch doctor as soon as he got off his horse.

A few days ago, when they went out to "do righteousness", unfortunately they were also infected with the plague, and when they were complaining that they should not respond every day and the earth was not working well, it was the witch doctor who appeared and rescued them.

After all, they are also people who are proud of their "loyalty", so they naturally thank the witch doctor in every possible way... Although it is just food and shelter, they also have their own plans, so they don't have to be afraid of those plagues anymore.

"Tell me where it came from first!" But the witch doctor ignored the leader's attitude and asked, still staring at the white horse.

The leader who was ignored felt angry out of thin air, but after all, the plague has not passed, and he has to rely on others to not fall out.

Although it doesn't matter if you can't beat it.

"This white horse came from that shabby little village to the west."

"Can there be such a horse in that shabby village?" The witch doctor seemed to know something about the village.

"No, someone came to that village and traded the horse for the lives of those villagers."

"Then you changed?"

"That's right." The bandit leader hasn't realized that everything seems a little too smooth.

In normal times, he should be making things harder, and the guy next to the guy with the horse seems to be a woman, and she's quite pretty, so he just let it go for no reason.

Hiss... The more the bandit leader thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. What happened to him today? How did he become so kind?

And thinking about it again, the white horse appeared as soon as that kid waved his hand... Is that kid a mage?

But mages are so powerful, why should they be used to them?

All kinds of ailments came one after another, making the bandit leader wonder if he was out of his mind today.

As for the witch doctor, looking at the white horse, his complexion under the robe and hat has become very pale.

He raised the gray wooden stick in his hand and tied it to the white horse.

"My lord, what are you doing!" Even though it's a pity to miss a beautiful woman, it's true that bandits love horses.

How can this love rider who just got it be killed by someone!

"Hmph! A mediocre person who has no eyes but no eyes, doesn't even know he's been cheated!"

The witch doctor killed the white horse, and the white horse's white fur began to ooze blood. It looked as if the witch doctor had used some terrible spell on it.

"Oh, don't!" The bandit was anxious now, and pulled out his iron sword in distress, trying to knock off the witch doctor's wooden staff.

But it was too late, the white horse neighed and fell to the ground, covered in blood.

Even if the stick was knocked out, it would be useless.

"Hey! My horse!" The bandit squatted down in distress, looking at the hole in the belly of the white horse with a lot of blood, not knowing what to do.

The younger brothers around me also feel distressed looking at it. May I ask among them who plundered on the grassland, who doesn't love horses?

"Pretending to be quite similar." The witch doctor looked at the white horse in a miserable state, and sneered, "Unfortunately, in front of me, a person who plays with life, this kind of thing that is not even life is really clumsy."

"You!" The bandits who had been captured by the white horse were suddenly furious, but they could only swallow their anger.

"..." The witch doctor just glanced at them, not bothering to explain to these ordinary people, and then turned and went underground.

With his ability, being with these bandits is just a place to rest for the time being, and someone can help with something by the way.

"When the time comes, you will become my real subordinates, hehe..."

…

"Hey, I've been found." Sitting in the **** carriage, Luo Huai said.

Ella sat across from him, "Did you find anything?"

"There are indeed people behind those guys... and they have seen through my arcane puppet." Luo Huai rubbed his forehead, it really took a lot of brainpower to control it from such a distance, especially with the Eye of Destiny open all the time, and his eyes were so sore up.

"However, I found something related to the plague."

The witch doctor pierced the puppet's gray wooden stick, and Luo Huai felt a sense of familiarity from it, which was somewhat similar to the bacteria on those corpses.

"Then what should I do? Do I need to kill him?" A needle of ice appeared in Ayla's palm.

"Let's be merciful. After all, what we want to solve is the root of the matter, not the surface." After these two days of conversation, Luo Huai also had some understanding of Ayla's strength.

Sorcerer is above the low, middle and high-level mages, and the titles above are grand mages, and archmages, and then guardians of the world.

Among her peers, she is absolutely unrivaled, even in the entire mage world, she can occupy a small place.

In some remote places, she can even have the local ruler build her a mage tower.

It's a pity that she is in Darran, and mages are not so rare.

Judging from the judgment of the mages in this world, Luo Huai is really no match for Ella.

But this doesn't stop Ella from being jealous of Luo Huai's learning speed.

"Just wait another night."

After Luo Huai finished speaking, she regained her spirit.

The play over there isn't over yet.

…

Bandits here.

A group of bandits looked at the dying white horse, feeling distressed, but they had no medical skills and could do nothing, so they could only let the white horse get rid of it quickly with tears in their eyes.

They deliberately dug a pit nearby and buried the white horse in it.

"Although it's only half a day, I will remember you..."

After finishing speaking, UU reading www. uukanshu.com inserted a stone slab, and the bandit leader rode away on his original mount again.

The camera zoomed out, and when everyone had finished walking, they zoomed back again.

The small earth bag where the white horse was buried suddenly loosened, and then a small pincer broke through the ground.

Heh heh heh... The little scorpion finally crawled out of the soil.

It crawled a few steps, then jumped down directly.

Then climb along the path that the bandit came back.

This little scorpion is different from the previous little scorpions. It is Luo Huai's latest masterpiece and has stronger mobility and adaptability.

Luo Huai even simulated the principle of a miniature camera, placing an ultra-small camera structure on its back so that it can bring back pictures.

In this way, you will not be afraid of forgetting some important information.

Using the cover of the grass, the little scorpion successfully evaded the guards at the door of the bandit's hiding place and entered inside.