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Chapter 9 The Poisonous Manticore (3)

Ryan turned his back and walked towards Barrett who was lying on the ground. Vivian's rapid footsteps came from behind him. After a while, there was another rustling sound. Ryan knew

It was Vivian wearing his tights. The nearly perfect female body that Vivian had just seen not long ago appeared in front of him. Ryan sighed slightly and used his powerful

The spiritual power forced Vivian to expel the images in his mind.

"It seems that there are such benefits to becoming a magician." Ryan said in his heart with a self-deprecating voice: "But nine out of ten men don't want to do this, right? Is this the magicians getting more and more over the years

The reason for the few?"

After Ryan said this in his heart, he thought it was funny. If he really became a magician with outstanding strength, he would probably be given to his home, and these were almost the lifelong life of most people.

Pursuit. If that's the case, how can people refuse to become a magician?

However, the reality is: 70% of the 10,000 adventurers are probably warriors, and the other 20% will probably be archers and thieves. Among the remaining 1ooo people, such as rangers, priests, and beast trainers.

There are countless numbers, it would be great if there are 5 real magicians.

Ryan also had a few years of adventure. In his opinion, the scarcity of magicians should be because the threshold for learning magic is too high, and it is difficult for ordinary people to access it. Maybe this is why the ** teacher Meren made that magic.

Is it the reason for the teacher training plan? It’s a pity that the plan ended up dead. However, Melen’s efforts were not in vain. At least 20 years later, this plan was still under the leadership of Teacher Draen, and Ryan was trained.

These not-so-consistent thoughts flashed through Ryan's head and soon walked to Barrett's side. The thief who had been with him for only a few days had turned into a corpse, and his chest was poisoned.

The wound that the scorpion lion beast pierced through had begun to rot, and a violent stench hit his nose, causing Ryan to frown slightly.

Ryan took out a towel from his body, gently drew a miniature magic circle from his hands, gathering some of the free water elements in the air, forming a water ball the size of a fist, and then soaked the towel and covered it.

After doing this, Ryan squatted down, picked up a branch and gently fiddled with Barrett's wound, although he knew that the poison on the tail of the poisonous scorpion lion beast could take away people in an instant

Life, but Ryan still had the idea of ​​something in his mind. It’s a pity that he is not a priest, otherwise he would have started to release spells to save Barrett.

After carefully checking Barrett's wound, Ryan shook his head. Don't say that it's extremely poisonous. Just a wound that was directly pierced on a person's chest would be enough to kill him. Now recalling what happened just now,

It is probably the thief who wanted to launch a sneak attack from behind, but unfortunately he underestimated the ability of the poisonous scorpion lion beast, but was attacked by the attack and killed with one blow.

"Oh, although you didn't have any kindness to join my team, you have helped me a lot. If it weren't for you, I would have suffered a lot in the wilderness." Wei came from behind Ryan.

In Vienne's voice, he stood up and turned his head to see that Vienne had already dressed his leather armor neatly. The latter's face turned slightly red after seeing Ryan's clear gaze, but he still asked Ryan in a low voice.

Said: "Can you help me bury him?"

Ryan nodded and began to look around, preparing to find a better place for Barrett. Who knew that Vivian's voice sounded again: "Don't bother, no matter how deep we buried it, we will still be

It is better to use the most common destination for adventurers to dig out from wild beasts."

"The most common destination?" Ryan asked.

"Well, let's dig a hole, cremate Barrett's body and then bury it. It saves his soul from being eroded after death." Vivian said casually: "This custom actually rose 20 years ago.

It is said that at that time the Lichs of the Undead Legion could use secret techniques to resurrect the dead. In order to prevent their dead relatives and friends from becoming tools for these bones, people used this method to bury their relatives and relatives."

"Okay." Ryan nodded. He had vaguely heard similar rumors. Barrett's corpse was poisonous of the poisonous scorpion, and purifying it with flame is the best way.

Vivian pulled out his sword and dug it half kneeled on the spot. Since it was close to the water source, the land was not very hard. Vivian's sword quickly dug a shallow pit, but

It is precisely because there are forests and water sources here that Vivian touches the roots after digging. These trees may have been alive for decades or even hundreds of years. Their roots are intertwined, and it is difficult to use a long sword.

Cut off, Vivian's excavation progress began to slow down.

Ryan took out a dagger, cut off a branch as thick as an arm from the tree, and joined the excavation ranks. After a long time of busyness, the two dug out one that could accommodate Barrett and lie in.

The deep pit. Ryan pushed Barrett's body into it with several branches, and then recited a magic spell of fireball.

Vivian watched Barrett's body gradually disappear in the flames, and suddenly muttered to himself: "Flame, it can indeed purify everything."

When Barrett's body turned into ashes, Ryan pushed some soil with the branches, buried the deep pit, and tied two branches of similar thickness and inserted them in front of Barrett's grave.

Ryan did all this and turned his head to Vivian and said, "Do you want to carve something?"

Vivian looked at the slightly white horizon, shook her head, and said, "What's the point? The sun rises and sets every day, but who cares if it's yesterday? Even if it's a legendary one

How many people remember his name hundreds of years later?”

Ryan said, "Vivian, you seem to be pessimistic now?"

Vivian sighed and replied to the question that he was irrelevant: "Let's go and see the prey."

Only then did Ryan remember the poisonous scorpion lion beast that was frozen into an ice sculpture, and he remembered another member of Vivian's team, the shooter Irving. He spoke to Vivian, "Ah, where is Irving? Why didn't I see it?

he?"

Vivian stopped Ryan from looking around and said to Ryan in very straightforward words: "You can't find him, I can bet with you that the bet can be anything. After experiencing what happened last night, he has always been stingy and human.

He is mean, he will definitely worry about your revenge. Maybe he is far away from here now."

"Revenge?" Ryan asked in confusion: "Why should I take revenge on him? Did he not offend me?"


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