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The catastrophe three hundred years ago caused a lot of magic to be lost, such as limited wishing, Mysra's mansion, Mysra's sword, etc ... These descendants of magic have only heard the name, but no entity.

As the mercenary union with the widest sources of information, it is entrusted by many magic towers to collect news of lost magic. This is a long-term task. Any trace of lost magic can be reported to the corresponding magic tower, and then In exchange for huge returns.

For example, if the mercenary union in Bronze Drum City really confirmed that the materials purchased by the mysterious caster were related to the lost magic 'Mysra Mansion', then their union could get a large amount of gold coins from the colorless magic tower. , And an extremely precious magic equipment.

This is a great fortune.

After Liang Lidong stepped out of the mercenary union, he didn't go far, and he frowned. Not to mention that he is now a master, and his ears are clear, it is easy to find the little tail behind him. Moreover, he now has a mental strength of 10.5. It is easy to find someone who is not good for him unless the other person has Special concealment skills, or mental strength comparable to him.

He glanced back casually, pretending to look at the goods in the surrounding stalls. At this glance, he locked the tracker, a thin and dry young man of lv2. In terms of appearance and temperament, most of them were wanderers.

The wanderer is a relatively versatile profession, with good fighting ability, good auxiliary ability, and good at trapping and stealing. It can also be used as a scout when necessary.

It ’s just that the opponent ’s level is too low ... If you follow the general caster master, the wanderer is good, but the problem is that Liang Lidong is a nobleman of the descent, the average growth of attributes, and the overall growth is very high, as long as the level is opened. His character attributes completely suppress all low-level professions, including all aspects. Therefore, this wanderer with only lv2 is no different from ordinary people in Liang Lidong's eyes.

Liang Lidong continued to move forward, and suddenly turned back when he reached the street with few people. A blue magic wave burst from his body, then turned into the shape of an arm, and then grew a palm.

Then this hand composed of magic power flew directly to the wanderer behind him. When he hadn't responded, he grabbed his neck directly, pulled him off the ground, and quickly returned to Liang Lidong's body. Before, I will be shocked. The wanderer straddling his legs in midair threw to the ground.

The surrounding pedestrians saw this scene, almost all the way.

Even the most daring ordinary people, when they see the caster in the public ‘fierce’, will be guilty of fear, for fear that if they see that they are not pleasing to the eye, they will either become frogs or burn to ashes instantly.

After all, the caster's notoriety is comparable to the devil in the minds of ordinary people.

"Who sent you to follow me?" Liang Lidong looked at each other with a smile.

The wanderer shuddered in fright. Humans are very strange animals, and the more abnormal things are, the more afraid they are. If Liang Lidong asked fiercely. He was just a little scared at best, but now he smiled like a bright spring afternoon sun, which made people feel creepy.

The wanderer did not speak, he felt something blocked in his throat and could not speak.

Liang Lidong continued to smile, but his eyes now began to glow with a cyan magic luster. It is getting brighter, even in the daytime, it looks like two small bulbs.

The wanderer is even more afraid. When the legendary powerful caster is going to kill the small person, his eyes will become very strange. He quickly knelt on the ground. With his head on the ground, he hurriedly said, "Sir, please don't kill me. It was the mercenary union who asked me to follow you."

Mercenary union?

Liang Lidong thought about it, then immediately turned around and approached the mercenary union again. The wanderer was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt that he had been caught by something. Looking back, he found that two blue magic palms were pulling the clothes on his back together.

He sighed for a long time and then confessed his fate.

Before coming to the mercenary union again, this time no one dared to come up and pull him in. Because the caster ’s mental power can generally tell others about his current state of mood.

When Liang Lidong came before, his mental strength was stable and gentle. Even a soldier, he could feel it, knowing that he was in a good mood. But now it's different. Liang Lidong's current mental strength is like a gigantic wave of waves slamming the surrounding things and life, and even he has begun to feel a sense of distortion. Outsiders look at him as if looking at it The twisted air of the gush came out of him.

Seeing such a scene, even an idiot knows that the caster is extremely unhappy now, who dares to talk up!

Liang Lidong looked at the door of the mercenary union, smiled, and then asked the wanderer behind him by the mage's hand: "Which floor and room is the president of your union?"

The wanderer pointed upwards.

Liang Lidong smiled and took out a gold coin from the space backpack, and then flicked hard with his fingers. A huge golden beam of light directly penetrated the entire mercenary union building, leaving a huge round hole.

Next to the entrance of the round hole, the chairman of the mercenary union still maintained a drinking posture. He was processing documents upstairs, and a golden light passed by his eyes inexplicably, and half of his study Played thin.

He froze, unable to return to God for a long time.

This is how the same thing! This strong question echoed in his mind, making his mind unable to turn.

In fact, it was not just him. Almost everyone inside and outside the mercenary union was scared. For mercenaries, mercenary unions have a very strange position. On the one hand, mercenaries hate the high-sucking blood-sucking behavior of mercenary unions; on the other hand, they have to rely on mercenary unions.

They both felt that the mercenary union was dark, and that the mercenary union was incredibly powerful. They never thought that the mercenary union would be attacked, and it was still a single horse. At the mercenary union door, they shot the union through magic.

In the eyes of everyone's surprise, Liang Lidong dropped the levitation scroll, leap directly into the broken circular hole, and then walked before the chairman of the mercenary union.

At this time, the president finally came back to him. He plucked his hair, a lot of wood chips and dust, and then he finally understood what was going on. His face suddenly turned black: "Why did you attack us? Mercenary union, if you don't give an explanation ... "

Liang Lidong waved his hand: "You still tell me why you want someone to follow me. I just bought some valuable magical materials from your union, and you sent someone over, want to eat black?"

"How could our mercenary union do such a thing." The chairman patted the table heavily: "You finally give us a suitable explanation now, otherwise!"

Generally speaking, when there is a dispute, the tone is strong, and the side with a strong tone always has some aura advantages, but that means ordinary people. Liang Lidong is a professional, but also a player, praised by the np as the moody son of gold.

A long sword flew out of the space backpack and tied it directly into the president's palm, putting his palm together with the beautiful dark wood hard desk.

Red blood was flowing on the table, and the president screamed in pain.

"How else?" Liang Lidong grinned. "It seems my advantage is bigger now."

"What are you still doing? Don't hurry up to help me kill him." The president shouted to the mercenaries downstairs: "Who killed him, I reward him with one hundred gold coins."

For mercenaries, money is life. When someone is about to move, Liang Lidong releases his mental strength, and then expands sharply. Everyone within ten meters of the surrounding area feels his head covered. It hurts like it was smashed into the brain by a big hammer.

Many casters can do this, but they can attack directly with mental power ... This is one of the hallmarks of a master caster.

Humans and elves are different. Because humans have a short life span, very few humans can reach the master level. Even if they do, they are generally middle-aged people or gray-haired old men. Therefore, master-level professionals are in the human world. It is already a very powerful person.

And Liang Lidong, a young caster master, is even more rare.

Master casters generally have their own power. Mercenaries are licking blood with their swords. They are the ones who know the best ways to avoid harm, because people who do n’t know how to assess the situation generally can't live long.

Suddenly all the mercenaries downstairs were dispersed. Even if someone wanted to watch, they were far away.

Liang Lidong pulled out a sword from the table and smiled, "Well, now you can tell me, why did you send someone to follow me?"

The president stared at Liang Lidong with hate. As a man, he would rarely be humiliated in this way, and even Greenton would not prey in front of him.

He was holding his injured right hand in his left hand, and because of the pain, he was trembling with both hands, causing blood to splash around the wound.

He just looked at it with such hate, unwilling to answer.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to answer ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Liang Lidong doesn't have the consciousness of" evil "and laughs quite sunnyly:" I can go outside and ask, for example, how many people are there in your family, is there any? Cute granddaughter and the like. I think they will certainly welcome me there. "

Looking at the caster with a mild smile, the chairman was finally afraid: "You demon, don't touch my family. Otherwise I will fight with you."

"I told me why I wanted to follow me, and I naturally wouldn't go to trouble them."

The president gritted his teeth, and then said, "The magic towers of various colors have commissioned us to investigate the news of the lost magic. Just now you came to our union to buy the magic materials. We suspect that it is exactly the same as the materials required for Missela's Mansion." To be continued.)

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