I Don’t Love Warlock

"I'm a good person?" Leo muttered to himself, flying silently to the ground, and the invisible wind blades passed by, and the robbers died in an instant. The remaining dozen were so frightened that they turned and ran.

Leo's eyes flashed and a storm was rolled up, swept away a bunch of dead guards and the corpses of the robbers, and disappeared into the distance.

After a long time, the merchants finally stumbled out of the elephant cart, looking at the blood, they were lucky and at a loss.

"What happened just now? Why did the robbers disappear?" The leader of the caravan asked with a trembling voice.

"First, boss, I don't know, is it snow, snow monster, or blizzard?" The young apprentice wondered.

"Stupid, the snow monster will let us go? The blizzard is even more outrageous. Have you ever seen a silent blizzard?" The leader cursed a few words and began to observe the battlefield.

The young apprentice flinched when he was scolded, and finally gathered up the courage to ask: "The leader, the guards are almost dead, and many bodies are swept away by the snowstorm and disappeared. What should I do?"

"How long can I pass through the Snow Burial Canyon?" The caravan leader asked with a gloomy face.

"The leader, it's only halfway there, and it will take at least three days to leave the Snow Burial Canyon." The apprentice replied immediately, seemingly familiar with the terrain.

"... Then it will be troublesome." The leader's face was difficult to look.

At this moment, in the depths of the blizzard, a few figures holding swords walked out, scared the entire caravan and shivered behind the car.

The footsteps gradually approached, standing next to the leader of the caravan. A few pairs of heavy leather boots directly reflected in his eyelids.

"Big, big, sir, Dong, Dong, everything is for you, you, please, please let us go." The leader of the caravan was terrified.

Normally he would not be so timid, but the robbers in the Snow Burial Canyon have never kept alive, thinking that he is going to die soon, he is naturally frightened and speaks uncomfortably.

"Master Daddaker, it's me, Shuangyong." The voice of the rough mine sounded, and it sounded like a natural phenomenon in the ears of the caravan leader. He looked up and saw six majestic men standing beside him. Especially the lead Shuang Yong, who was originally the deputy commander of the guards, has been fighting since the death of the commander, and his personal strength is very extraordinary, giving him a lot of confidence.

"You, you..." Daddakl was incomplete for a moment after the huge surprise after fear.

"Master Daddakr, at the most critical moment of the battle just now, a strange blizzard swept over and swept us and the robbers into the air. Well, there were a lot of corpses. Then everyone fell off, and the robbers were out of luck and fell into it. After the cliff, only a few of us survived and slowly found it back."

Shuangyong said that a faintly complex color flashed in his eyes, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

He was Leo, and the knowledgeable bandit leaders and death guards were all read by him, and the remaining bandits were transformed into insect soldiers by him. As for the six guards, except for the deformed Shuangyong who was already dead, the other five were transformed into insect generals with guards who had not died.

In the final fight of the Laurel Arena, Leo directly blew the five insects of the family and reunited in the arena, pitting the fox into a god. Five blood worms were quickly killed after the incident, and now they come in handy in this unfamiliar area.

"Unexpectedly, the teleportation was only interrupted for a moment. Well, maybe there was a drop of **** tears. I was actually thrown into the wild and far north ice field, too far away from the territories of the human race. The key is that I found that mysterious text. , Then I have to stay here for a while." Leo sighed secretly.

After listening to Leo’s explanation, Daddakl heaved a long sigh of relief, and said with joy, "Okay, great. The robbers are all killed. We can pass through the Snow Burial Canyon smoothly. It's safe. By the way... Guard Shuangyong, I will rely on you from now on."

Leo nodded, with an unsociable look, waved and turned and left with the five worms behind him, and began to look for the scattered bears. Well, the people here call themselves Frostfangs, and the mainstream mounts are long-haired bears that resemble polar bears.

"Frostfangs... The teeth are indeed long enough." Leo touched two canine teeth while looking for the bear, showing a smile.

A flash of mysterious text appeared in the memory of the bandit leader's soul reading, which was exactly similar to a book left by the **** of destruction. Based on the graphic features, Leo had always suspected that the book was some kind of demigod practice book, so he decided to mix into the Frostfang, find this kind of text information, and translate the book. After he went back, he was considered to have something for Delaron and the others. An explanation.

"Guardian Shuangyong, this is the jerky and frozen milk that the master asked me to send, saying that you need to replenish your energy after the fierce battle." The young apprentice said panting, carrying a dozen heavy frosted jerky and frozen milk.

Leo took the dried meat and frozen milk, nodded and said nothing. The young apprentice probably also saw the temperament of the guard Shuangyong ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ smiled awkwardly, and took the initiative to leave.

"This caravan is just a stepping stone into the city. You don't need to pay too much attention to let them die." Leo thought in his heart and quietly sent a bug general with a group of bug soldiers to walk around the merchant a few kilometers away. The team patrolled, cleared up all threats in advance, and started to expand the insect soldiers.

Wherever it went, the band of bandits that had spanned hundreds of kilometers was slaughtered, all turned into the flesh and blood of the insect generals and insect soldiers.

For this small caravan, such protection is too extravagant. Since then, the journey has been smooth, and within seven or eight days, he reached the destination of this trip-a small city called Mozambique.

"Guardian Shuangyong, thank you for your protection. This is the remaining 300 cold gold that has been said. Click on it. In addition, it is the proof of arrival, and you should also collect it." Daddakl took out a bag and handed it to Li. Oh.

Leo didn't even look at it. He took the bag with five worms and turned around and left, and he was not interested in submitting the arrival certificate to the Employment Guards Association, but found a local animal skin book shop.

The Shuangfang tribe still doesn't know how to make paper, and there is no such big library as the Human tribe, so they can spend money to read books.

"Are there any books in this language?" Leo faced the owner of the bookstore, trying to imitate the words in a few mysterious books.

There are only a few incomplete words in the memory of the leader of the bandit group, which is not very meaningful.

"This... This seems to be the words of the Snow Spirits in the North Land a long time ago. However, soon after the end of the Age of the Gods, the Snow Spirits disappeared, and there are very few remaining books..." The owner of the bookstore was embarrassed. color.

Leo stretched out his hand and laid a thousand cold gold tiles on the table. Among them were the last three hundred cold gold rewards, as well as the thousands of cold gold harvested from the corpse.