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#49 - Hitting the Road

Beside the carriage.

"In your next life, remember to keep your client's secrets!"

Fang Cheng thrust the long sword in his hand into Joanna's abdomen, leaned close to her ear, and whispered.

"Bain... Master Bain wouldn't..."

Before Fang Cheng let her finish, he twisted the long sword in his hand, crushing her internal organs.

"Too much nonsense."

After saying that, he ignored Joanna's body lying on the ground and the surrounding mess, and rode his horse directly to Viscount Morton's castle.

"Open the gate!"

Fang Cheng arrived at the north gate of Morton City, took out the token Viscount Morton had given him, and roared at the gate guard.

The gate guard lit a torch, saw the copper token in Fang Cheng's hand, and quickly opened the city gate.

Fang Cheng galloped on horseback and arrived at Viscount Morton's castle. With Viscount Morton's token, he went all the way unimpeded to see Viscount Morton.

"Senior Brother," Fang Cheng lowered his head.

"What's wrong?" Morton looked at Fang Cheng with interest, a smile in his heart, "Did you cause some trouble?"

As early as when Fang Cheng followed Joanna out of the north of the city, Viscount Morton knew what Fang Cheng was going to do. For Viscount Morton, in the entire Morton City, as long as he wanted to know something, almost nothing could be hidden from him.

"I killed the manager of the Rose Merchant Guild," Fang Cheng confessed honestly.

Viscount Morton laughed when he heard this: "You look so serious, I thought you had poked a hole in the sky."

Fang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Alright, don't think too much. She betrayed you and was killed by you, she deserved it. Go back first. Tomorrow morning, we are going to the Black and White Tower."

Speaking of this, Morton's expression became serious.

Obviously, in his eyes, going to the Black and White Tower was much more important than the death of a Rose Merchant Guild manager.

"Yes, Senior Brother."

Morton looked at Fang Cheng's leaving figure and nodded slightly in his heart. The road of a wizard is cruel, and kind-hearted people are not suitable for this path.

Fang Cheng has the talent of pharmacy, and his temperament is ruthless enough, maybe he can go further on the road of a wizard.

If Fang Cheng knew Viscount Morton's evaluation of him, he would know that his choice was not wrong, and Viscount Morton valued him even more.

The next day.

Just as the sky was getting bright.

Morton took Fang Cheng and a group of guards, and rode in a carriage towards the south of the city.

Fang Cheng sat in the carriage, feeling very shocked. Morton brought 30 guards, all wearing standard silver heavy armor and riding pure black war horses. Most importantly, they were all formal knights.

Even the leading knight commander, Fang Cheng couldn't see through his depth at all.

But he knew that the knight commander's strength was much more terrifying than ordinary knights. He should be the legendary Grand Knight.

Seeing these, Fang Cheng was even more shocked by Morton's power. Even a figure like the Grand Knight was working as a guard under him.

After Viscount Morton got into the car, his eyes on Fang Cheng became a little strange.

The last time he saw Fang Cheng, he was just a trainee knight, but now, he has become a formal knight, and he also asked last night, and no Mello Potion has been sold in the city recently.

"Fang Cheng, have you researched the formula for Mello Potion?" After hesitating for a moment, Morton, who was sitting next to Fang Cheng, said.

"Yes, Senior Brother, after I configured the purification liquid last time, I went back to study how to make the purification liquid remove the negative components of the demonic blood, and I had some gains." Fang Cheng behaved very modestly.

But Morton's inner shock at this time was no less than an earthquake.

He only relied on the processing methods of the two materials he provided, and actually completed the Mello Potion. What a talent for pharmacy. Moreover, as far as he knows, Fang Cheng has not systematically studied pharmacy knowledge, and has already shown such amazing pharmacy talent.

If he receives guidance from a teacher in the future, will he be the next pharmacy master?

Morton suppressed the excitement in his heart: "Remember to follow the teacher to learn pharmacy knowledge well on this trip to the Black and White Tower. You must know that such an opportunity is the dream of countless people."

Fang Cheng nodded seriously when he heard this.

Regardless of Viscount Morton's purpose, at least in terms of the relationship between the two during this period of time, he has been very good to him.

Time passed quietly as the group hurried on their way. Fang Cheng occasionally asked Morton about wizard-related questions in the car, and Morton was willing to tell him everything he knew, which made Fang Cheng gain a lot along the way.

The sky gradually darkened, and a day passed quietly on the road.

"Aven, is there a place to stay ahead?"

Morton's slightly hoarse magnetic voice passed through the carriage and rang in the knight commander's ear.

Aven was riding a pure black war horse, his whole body shrouded in silver-white metal armor. Complicated alchemy inscriptions were engraved on the armor. Obviously, this was the work of a wizard.

Aven listened to this, looked at the environment ahead and around, opened the rough map in his hand, and after careful comparison, he said: "Viscount, there is a village less than fifteen miles ahead."

Morton sat upright in the carriage, nodded after hearing this, and continued to close his eyes to rest.

"Da da da."

As the carriage moved forward, everyone fell silent again.

It took nearly half an hour for everyone to travel less than fifteen miles.

For some reason, as the distance to the village ahead got closer and closer, Fang Cheng felt the atmosphere was a little dull. At this time, the outside had completely fallen into darkness. If the group was not traveling with torches, they would not be able to see anything at all.

There was not even a trace of starlight in the sky.

The atmosphere was a little strange.

At this time, Viscount Morton seemed to feel something and slowly opened his eyes.

"Aven, are we there yet?"

Viscount Morton lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at his knight commander.

"We're here, Viscount, but..." Aven hesitated.

Morton frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

"The guards who went to investigate just now have not returned."

Aven's voice was low and sounded a little eerie in this dark environment.

But strangely, after hearing this, Morton not only did not feel angry or surprised, but instead showed an excited expression.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure." Aven nodded.