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Chapter 34 The Power of Anger (3)

In the dark secret room at the bottom of the Mage Tower, the golemn master of Alous was roaring.

"Disentas, you made another mistake, my golem fell into the hands of a group of blasphemers!"

The great wizard wearing a robe made of black mist hunched over and defended: "Alous, this is not entirely my fault. It's because you're urging me too hard, we need patience!"

"I don't want to wait, Disentas, I've been waiting for a long time. For this opportunity, I've been waiting for ten thousand years! Year by year, do you know? ten thousand years!" Alous's tone was almost crazy.

Disentas knew what the angry master meant, because ten thousand years ago, the other party had entered this world. Not only the angry master entered the continent, but also the other six masters came with him, only the final arrival of the master.

In history, the incident of the arrival of the demon god was called the "Crown of Destruction", and the impact it had on the mainland has not been completely eliminated until today.

The great master was also looking forward to the arrival of the great glory. He murmured: "I also hope that the master will be in charge as soon as possible, and I also hope that I can bathe in the master's glory as soon as possible. My desire is no worse than you. Anger is the master, but we need patience!"

"Stop talking, I hate the word patience. Now, the blasphemers have brought my golems to the castle area. I am sure they are going to bring the golems to the annoying green dragon. Hurry up and rob them!"

“How many of them have?”

"No one summoned me through the golem, so I couldn't see them, but I felt that they were a group of people, at least five, yes, at least. I have ordered believers to kill them, but I am still worried, you think of some more ways."

"I get it, I will arrange it immediately!" Disentas nodded.

"Go quickly, or it will be too late."

Disentas immediately accelerated his pace to leave the secret room.

...

Pier area, Dai Wei's beach villa.

When Disentas was setting up an interception plan, Rollin and others had just arrived here shortly.

In the living room of the villa, Horn, Wild Wolf and Harrington, who had already changed into dry clothes, were sitting on a chair drinking the hot soup brought by the maid, while waiting for Rollin. He was called by the villa owner just now.

Although they had been to the mansion of merchant Savonson and the manor of the wizard Dius, they still felt a kind of restraint when sitting in Dai Wei's living room.

The living room is decorated in a very exquisite style, and every item is spotless. The snow-white camel velvet carpet on the ground is not even dared to trample on it. The crystal lamps on the ceiling are as brilliant as stars, and the various utensils placed on the long table are like works of art.

The entire living room was filled with a luxurious atmosphere that only the upper class had. This atmosphere made three low-born guys feel uncomfortable. They were careful to drink soup, for fear of breaking the exquisite porcelain bowl in their hands.

The wild wolf, which had always been thick and barbaric, also became quiet. He sipped the hot soup in small sips and said softly to Horn beside him: "This place is as beautiful as heaven. I don't know what its owner will look like."

Horn looked up at the warrior in fine mail standing not far away. He could easily feel his strength. This man's power exceeded all of them, even the most powerful among them, Rollin.

He could still feel the contempt in the other person's eyes that were scanning over. Yes, contempt, the disdain, like the gaze of an ant, which hurts in Horn's heart. He hated this kind of gaze the most, which made him hate the warrior, although he was indeed very powerful.

Horn thought about the words of the wild wolf and whispered: "Don't talk about the master, this is rude."

"Okay." The wild wolf muttered, not refuting as before.

Harrington also felt very cramped. He felt that he was out of place with everything here. The mercenary family he came from was a small rich family, but they were all rough people, but they were far from such taste and style. Sitting here at this time, like a country bumpkin entering the city, I felt very rustic.

He heard the words of his two friends and whispered: "Rolin said that the master here has ten magicians, and they are disciples of a certain great wizard. Such people can attend the castle banquet of Lord Vandom. They are not from the same world as us."

Horn, who was standing beside him, noticed that the expression on his friend Harrington's face was both envious and inferior, and the proud expression he used to appear disappeared. Horn also understood his heart and found that he was actually the same as Harrington, and even had to be more inferior, but he was better in control and did not show too much.

In fact, the same is true for wild wolves.

In the following time, the three of them didn't say anything, and they were silently drinking the hot soup. After drinking the soup, they gently placed the porcelain bowl on the table.

"That maid looks at us like a beggar." The wild wolf murmured, not daring to speak loudly.

Horn and Harrington also felt the same, but neither of them spoke out.

The environment was very depressing. Just as the three of them were in awkward silence and felt uncomfortable all over, a sound came from the direction of the stairs.

Everyone in the living room turned their heads and looked over.

The first thing that came out was a strong warrior wearing a mail. Every lock page on the armor was glowing with a cold blue metallic light. You can tell at a glance that this mail must be very expensive.

The warrior was tall and steadily, and his hands were gently placed on the hilt of the sword around his waist. He exuded a calm and confident feeling, just like... just like he could use his sword to kill all the opponents in front of him.

The wild wolf couldn't help but cry: "It's the master, he looks like a god of war!"

"Yes, you're right this time." Horn admitted the Wild Wolf's statement. Although the guard in the living room seemed to have more powerful power, he lacked the kind of thing that Rollin couldn't help but feel obedient... momentum, yes, momentum.

"I admire him." Harrington's eyes kept following Rollin's figure, and he didn't even look at the female mage following Rollin.

He found that although Rollin was of a humble origin like them, he seemed to be born to ignore the existence of the class. No matter where he appeared, he could easily become the focus of the crowd, at least not be despised.

At this moment, the trace of dissatisfaction that remained deep in Harrington's heart finally disappeared completely. The other party was better than him, and it was like this in any aspect. This person is worth his follower.

When he walked to the living room, Rollin introduced to his friend: "This is the hostess here, Miss Dai Wei."

Horn and the other two were all hustled. Although their actions were a bit inappropriate, they were all very respectful.

"Miss Daiwei, they helped me seize the statue. They are Horn, Wild Wolf, and Harrington."

Dai Wei nodded and smiled at the three of them: "I heard Rollin tell you about your deeds. You are all warriors, thank you."

She gave the three of them a mage salute, which made Horn and the other two feel very embarrassed, but she was very excited and proud.

"I never thought that the magician would salute me in my life. I'm worth living." The wild wolf muttered quickly, and his already dark face turned darker due to excitement.

Then Rollin said, "My friends, there is one last thing to do."

He took out the statue in his hand: "That is to send this statue to the great wizard in the castle area overnight. This operation will be very dangerous. Whether to go or not is up to you to choose."

"Of course I have to go!" The wild wolf widened his eyes. This was to see the great wizard. This was endless glory. Yes, glory. Before, the wild wolf didn't quite understand what glory was, but now he understood that when a noble magician saluted him, he was proud and proud, and this was his glory!

"I will always follow you, Rollin." Horn put his sword on his hand.

"And I." Harrington smiled, and inspired by Rollin, he regained his true nature, and his previous uneasiness had disappeared.

"Very good!" Luo Lin knew that he would not misjudgment, so he began to arrange a specific action plan: "On the road, we will encounter sneak attacks. So, my plan is to divide the troops. You three follow us quietly. When the other party attacks, you will wait for an opportunity to counter the sneak attack."

Horn and the other two are relatively weak. If they are attacked by someone, they may be killed instantly. Now they are hiding in the dark, so it will be much safer.

"I understand." The three of them answered in unison.

"We're fine." Rollin said to Dai Wei.

Dai Wei nodded with a smile, and she turned to guard and said, "Val, are you going with us?"

"My duty is to protect your safety, Miss Dai Wei. My personal advice is that you don't have to go with you." Val's face was cold and his voice was the same. He had been watching coldly before, and he looked down on the group of native chickens and tiles that appeared in the living room for a hundred despised him.

Even if it was Rollin... he admitted that this kid was a bit tricky, but in his opinion, it was more of a pretentious act.

Dai Wei frowned: "What if I insist on going?"

Val hesitated slightly. He didn't want to take unnecessary risks, but he finally agreed: "Then I will still do my duty and escort you all the way, Miss Dai Wei."

"Okay, thank you very much, Val. You, I and Rollin, will act together." Dai Wei made the final plan.

Everyone acted immediately. Before leaving, Rollin quietly said to Horn: "My friends, go find something to cover your face and don't be recognized by your opponent."

Anyway, he has been exposed, it doesn't matter, but Horn and the others have not. They can gain more initiative by hiding their identity and hiding themselves in the dark.

This is also the reason why Rolling asked them to eliminate all traces when he was at Shery Manor, just to avoid being tracked down.
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