"Master Mage, this is the Bamba Mill."

The hunched-over guide pointed at the shadow in the moonlight with his hands and feet timidly.

The waterwheel stirred the river water with a clatter, as if a monster was hiding in the darkness, breathing, waiting for its prey to walk into its bloody mouth.

This terrible atmosphere made the guide, who was not very courageous, take another step back.

"Huff~"

The warhorse snorted.

The hot air suddenly gushed on the exposed side of his neck, and he almost shouted out in fear.

"Get out of here!"

The guard scolded with disdain, and used the heavy scabbard to pull the guide away from the front.

"Huff~"

Accompanied by the sound of the wind, several balls of light dispersed and floated around the mill.

Following it, a bright light suddenly shone, illuminating the mill like daylight.

A bald wizard opened his eyes: "There is no water ghost..."

Sony nodded.

Very soon.

The group rode over and dismounted.

After receiving the magic shield from the wizards, the guards skillfully began to check the rooms in the mill to prevent monsters hiding in the corners and suddenly jumping out to attack.

After a while.

The guards came back and led several wizards to the barn.

"The water ghosts in the mill have been eliminated, leaving only these bloodstains." A guard pointed to the dark red and brown spots on the ground.

The wizards nodded, and no one found it strange.

Ordinary people have no way to deal with low-level monsters, but mercenaries who have the ability to travel around the countries and sell force naturally cannot fail to deal with a group of water ghosts.

Sonny looked at the barn and ordered gently:

"Fraser, John, Austin, you go to arrange the exorcism ceremony..."

The three wizards in the team immediately came out.

One took out salt, chalk, magic dust, and two small cans of yellow liquid from several saddle bags in the hands of the guards.

One began to calculate the most suitable place in the mill to arrange the ceremony.

The last one took two guards to the mill to select wood suitable for the ceremony.

Suddenly, Sonny's surroundings became much emptier.

He paused for a moment, his eyes fixed on the large pools of smelly blood on the ground.

"Has everything been dealt with?" Sonny did not look up.

"Except for the blood, there is not a piece of meat left." The guards who searched the house answered tacitly.

Following the blood, Sonny and the two guards walked to the river.

Illumination, after all, is not real daylight.

Only the shallow surface of the rushing river is illuminated, reflecting the free black dot-shaped plankton.

The deeper part of the river is still a dark abyss.

The humid water vapor, wrapped with the unique faint smell of water plants, hits the face.

Seeing that the wizard's shoes were only two fingers away from the river, a guard couldn't help but dissuade him: "Sir Sonny, stay away from the water..."

"Do the war mercenaries going to the front need to clean the bodies so cleanly?"

"It seems... it seems unnecessary..." The guard interrupted by the wizard was stunned: After we solved the water ghosts, we also let the servants who received them clean and sweep by themselves. "

"Do you think there is a problem?" The idle wizard came over.

Sonny didn't answer, but asked: "Miguel, do you have the fifth element, white myrtle petals, pearls, moon fragments, and berbercan fruits?"

"Water divination..." The wizard called Miguel looked surprised, "Sonny, are you serious?"

"Do you have it?"

"These are all commonly used ritual materials, but the fifth element and moon fragments are not..."

"Go back and put it in the funds of my project."

"Tsk tsk... for a group of mercenaries..." Miguel sighed, "Do you need me to help you arrange it?"

"Go! "Sony replied.

Then he seemed to have thought of something, looked up at the wizards who were setting up the exorcism ceremony in the distance, and added:

"Set it up here!"

...

Silver sword, rotation, wave...

In the mysterious ritual circle, the water formed a gray mirror, and in the hazy mirror, groups of water ghosts surrendered under the sharp blade.

Although the faces of those people could not be seen clearly, the ridiculous rotating swordsmanship and the clumsy elemental tricks undoubtedly proved their identities.

Monster hunter!

And it was a wolf school demon hunter!

Sony, who was fooled, looked colder and colder, staring at the mirror eyes, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

The more he thought about the possibilities he had guessed before, the more blood rushed up, and the hot anger burned his proud rationality.

"These freaks are so bold! "Miguel's forehead veins were visible, and he felt ashamed of a lion and tiger being provoked by a wild dog.

"Bang~"

The orange-yellow portal suddenly appeared.

"Where are you going?" Sonny stopped Miguel.

"How dare those freaks do tricks in front of us! I'm going back to inform the dean and send someone..."

"The dean won't send anyone. It's time to go now." Sonny said coldly.

Miguel was stunned for a moment, and his face became even uglier.

With the dean's current attitude towards radicals, let alone arranging people to teach those demon hunters a lesson, the possibility of scolding him is the greatest.

"The freaks haven't gone far yet, let's go now..."

"The task of cleaning up the water ghosts has not been completed yet," Sonny glanced at the other wizards who were looking here because of the movement of the portal, waved his hand to eliminate the portal, and interrupted Miguel, "These few days, we can't leave, and the other people in the faction are also strictly controlled by the dean."

"What should we do?" Seeing a wizard coming over in the barn, Miguel suppressed his anger, "Just watch those sneaky bugs slip away in front of us?"

Sonny's eyes flickered a few times when he heard this:

"The dean is now targeting only us radical wizards."

"What do you mean? Wizards from other factions won't listen to us..."

"No "Other factions," Sonny shook his head, and seeing the wizard in the barn approaching, he spoke faster, "The dean just invited a wizard from the Druid Ring of Coville. He has strong practical ability and agrees with our creed. "

"You will find a chance to teleport back later and ask him to track those demon hunters."

Miguel was stunned, nodded, and asked, "What's his name?"

"Vigoforts, Vigoforts of Logiwen..."

...

Clouds passed over the surface of the moon, and the moonlight fell on the ground from time to time, immersing the grass, moat, towering walls and towering towers with pale light, and dyed with undulating shadows covering the earth.

The knight galloped in the wind.

"I didn't catch up!" The childish exclamation was like a signal.

The two leading knights looked back.

The road behind the team was empty.

The dense forest they came from was covered by another forest in the distance, and then there were villages, rivers, and cities with huge shadows...

They were far enough away from the nameless mill.

The mare breathed hoarsely like a bellows.

The two knights looked at each other and nodded.

The knights immediately pulled the reins, and several mares panted and slowed down.

"Ha——"

"This is really exciting!"

"Are those the legendary Ban Ade wizards? Their eyes can simply suck away people's souls... I almost couldn't help pinching a Quinn..."

"Didn't they say that those wizards can read minds? You didn't really have your mind read, did you?"

"I shouldn't have. I followed the key points that the captain and Master Vesemir said a few days before I left and emptied my mind..."

"Me too! Me too!"

...

After the apprentices relaxed, they were noisy and laughing.

Listening to the voices of the apprentices, Aylin's nerves also relaxed from the tension.

Wearing a hood, slinging a scabbard around the waist, hiding the silver sword...

It turns out that the strategy of disguising as a mercenary is effective.

Even when facing the wizard of Ben Ade, his identity was not seen through.

He clamped his heels on the horse's belly, and the black mare snorted a little, slightly speeding up, and kept pace with Vesemir.

The master witcher's expression was not good.

His mouth was tightly pursed, and his eyebrows were wrinkled in the shadow.

"What's wrong?" Aylin frowned, "Didn't we leave smoothly?"

"It's not that simple..." Vesemir's face was solemn.

He did not explain immediately, but slightly turned his head to glance at the young witcher behind him.

Seeing that they were all excitedly talking about what had just happened, he looked at Aylin again and said in a voice that only two people could hear:

"I know the wizard who was talking."

"Who?" Aylin asked subconsciously.

"Sonny Walsh..."

When the name was mentioned, the kind-hearted demon hunter master had an expression of uncontrollable hatred and worry on his face.

"An expert in elemental magic and biological transformation, the most promising successor to the dean of Ban Ade College, the ruler of the Warlock Council, a hypocritical name-seeker, the leader of a wizard faction that worships human pure blood and hates aliens..."

Alin's expression became more and more serious.

After a long list of titles, Vesemir paused for a second, his face becoming more and more ugly:

"Aliens...including us demon hunters who were originally humans."

"He served as the court magic consultant in Ard Kale for a long time. Under his instigation, the former King Haxor launched many wars against elves, dwarves, halflings and other aliens..."

"He doesn't care about the moral dilemma of Ban Ard caused by killing the demon hunters of the Wolf School..."

"More importantly..."

Vesemir took a deep breath: "He is a very suspicious person."

Suspicious...Alin pursed his lips: "What do you mean?"

"Just as you think," Vesemir pressed his black wide-brimmed hat, and looked solemnly at the city with tall towers behind him, "Even if we just managed to hide it, we have to be prepared to be discovered and hunted down."

Hearing this, Alin's face really looked a little ugly.

Being hunted by a wizard is not an easy thing to accept.

Unlike the novels, games, and movies in the previous life, the powerful wizards in the demon hunter world are not fragile in close combat, glass cannons.

On the contrary.

The more powerful the wizard is, the more attention he pays to close combat.

In the original novel of the previous life, there was a wizard who subdued the battle-hardened demon hunter Geralt in two moves with only stick skills, without using magic, and then broke his thigh bone.

Geralt's identity and strength in the novel, converted to reality, is at least at the level of Vesemir in front of Alyn.

Even due to his sorceress bloodline, his enhanced ability in the sign should be a few points stronger than Vesemir.

A little comparison, the difference in strength is simply terrifying.

At least Aylin can't do it, relying on swordsmanship, two swords to kill Vesemir.

At least not at the moment.

And even if we don't talk about the previous life - after all, it's just a fictional novel - when he just crossed over, Vera blew gently, like a god, and turned all the thousands of water ghosts in the entire Killer Lake into leeches.

Until now, it is still fresh in Aylin's memory.

Therefore, even though Aylin can now easily hunt large monsters, he doesn't want to fight against wizards at this time.

"Are you sure?" Aylin loosened the saddle tightly in his hand and took a deep breath.

"Not sure..." Vesemir shook his head.

Before Aylin could breathe a sigh of relief, he added, "But I don't think Sonny's meeting with us is a coincidence."

"What do you mean?"

"Don't forget that mill..."

Aylin was startled when he heard this, and the slight luck in his heart disappeared without a trace.

Yeah...

Where can those wizards go with a poor man who looks like an ordinary villager?

In the mill occupied by water ghosts, there are still several bags of flour and a lot of unprocessed wheat.

So...

Aylin frowned and looked back at the young demon hunter who was still in the joy of "hide and seek" victory.

How to kill a senior wizard as soon as possible?

His hand subconsciously placed on his waist, instinctively stroking Balmer's rough and cold hilt.

No!

There may be more than those wizards!

Will Ban Ade College intervene?

Aylin thought about it, and with a thought, he opened the Demon Hunting Notes.

[Hunting Mission: Water Ghost III (Kill Water Ghost 134/1000)]

[Hunting Mission: Demon Spirit II (Kill Demon Spirit 110/300)]

[Hunting Mission: Ghoul I (Kill Ghoul 23/200)]

[Hunting Mission: Little Fog Demon I (Kill Little Fog Demon 2/100)]

In the mission list, any hunting mission is still far from completion.

The one with the fastest progress and the most likely to be completed is actually the hunting mission of water ghosts.

That’s right.

Who let water ghosts be creatures that don’t pick the environment at all, they can be found everywhere…

“But no…” Ailin shook his head in his heart, “The foreign fusion when the second stage of the water ghost hunting mission is completed is already a very big scene, as for the third stage…”

Perhaps the overwhelming water ghosts will have to be replaced by the overwhelming water ghost king and giant swamp fairy…

Just imagining that scene, Ailin shuddered.

"No, no, I don't want the wizards to fail to kill me, but I can't escape..." He rejected this idea in his heart, "At least I have to wait until the flash and the portal are upgraded a few more levels..."

"Therefore..."

"Let's go with the ghouls. Although there are five or six hundred ghouls in the first and second phases of the hunting mission, Vergen is a place of war, and there must be a lot of ghouls gathered there, enough..."

When Aylin was thinking about how to find something for Ben Ade to do as soon as possible.

Vesemir saw that his eyes were empty and his face was uncertain, and he thought he was putting too much pressure on him.

"Don't worry too much... The situation is not the worst yet... Far from it..." Vesemir gently patted Aylin's shoulder, "You are the fastest growing demon hunter I have ever seen, and you only lack time."

"I believe that in another five or six years, you will be able to easily defeat a wizard like Sonny."

"But this journey will have to be accelerated again."

After speaking.

Without waiting for Aylin to reply.

Vesemir placed his right hand on the horse's neck, felt the horse's pulse for a while, and turned back to shout: "Boys, have you all rested well?"

"No!"

"We just slowed down..."

"My inner thigh still hurts..."

The complaints suddenly sounded.

But Vesemir seemed not to hear it, and his mouth curled slightly:

"Very good, it seems that you have rested well."

"Then hurry up, we must see the wall of Ade Kalai before dawn!"

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