Journey of the Legendary Wizard

Morin slowly walked out of the gathering place.

The mist was very light, with a hazy smell. On the side of the open space, Hank and several tall and strong slaves were waiting aside. They looked at Mo Lin, and there was a respectful look in their eyes.

"Master." Hank and they bowed to salute.

"Ok."

Morin nodded softly and said, "Follow me."

Hanke They followed Mo Lin without a word, and soon, Mo Lin took them to the carriage.

Moline took the Millers viper on the carriage and then got on the carriage. Hank consciously sat in the front and drove the carriage for Moline. As for the slaves, they were riding at the rally place The purchased war horses followed the carriage.

"What's your name?" Mo Lin opened the carriage curtain, looked at the slaves, and suddenly asked.

"Master, our name ... forgot." The several slaves looked at each other, and then a blank look appeared on their faces.

"Such a thing ..." Morin thought for a while and pointed to one of the blue-eyed, red-haired slaves, saying: "From today, your name is Jess."

"You are Kane." Looking at another brawny man with brown hair.

"As for you ..." Morin looked at the last slave. She was a woman, but she was very physically fit, with thick cocoons on her palms. It was very rich in fighting experience. "Mary, your name is Mary. "

"Thank you Master for giving your name."

Explained that they rode on the warhorse and bowed slightly towards Mo Lin.

Morin didn't say anything more, he put down the curtain of the carriage, closed his eyes slightly, and began to sort out the witchcraft data in his mind.

For the next few days, Mo Lin walked towards the province of Makolin in the Principality of Bauhinia, while going to the wizard meeting place along the way to exchange knowledge and secretly sell finished potions.

This way has great significance for Mo Lin. Not only is it to communicate with other wizard apprentices, those wizard apprentices may just be simple wandering wizard apprentices, but their knowledge is very unique, enriching Mo Lin ’s Knowledge and knowledge reserves.

Morin is also disguising and selling potions constantly. He controls it very well, and he has not sold too much every time, but in this way, there are still some unscrupulous wizard apprentices who want to rob.

Of course, the final ending is obviously that those people are already dead.

Finally, after a few months of walking, Mo Lin and they came to the winter capital of Makolin Province.

"Master, here we are." Hank bowed slightly to Moline in front of the carriage.

"okay, I get it."

Morin looked ahead and nodded gently.

I have to say that I bought Hank and Jessie. For Moline, it was indeed a very good thing. At least Moline did n’t have to be bothered by all kinds of trivial things. , Jess they can easily solve it.

"Winter City is really worthy of the name of Winter, it is really cold."

Morin walked off the carriage and exhaled gently. Soon, a white smoke formed in the breath, and slowly spread out in the air.

"Chip! Scan the environment around the surface." Morin gave such an instruction.

"Ding! Task creation, scanning!"

"Compared with the comprehensive level of other areas, the surrounding air has a humidity increase of 7%, a temperature drop of 11%, an oxygen content of 9%, and a nitrogen content of 13%!"

The chip quickly gave the reason. In addition, there are many data graphics and the like, which are used to express it very specifically.

"Sure enough, the surrounding environment is really very large compared to other areas." Mo Lin touched his chin and muttered to himself.

"Oh, chip, how is the task going?"

"Mission in progress!"

"Explosion fireball witchcraft model optimization, estimated time, 7 hours 45 minutes!"

"Negative energy hand witchcraft model optimization, estimated time, 8 hours and 37 minutes!"

"In the optimization of the acid missile magic model, the estimated time is 7 hours and 56 minutes!"

"......"

The voice of the chip came.

"Very good." Morin nodded.

During this period of time on the road, while meditating on the spiritual runes, he still kept understanding the various models of witchcraft included. After he had collected the models of witchcraft, he was rich in information. Finally, the chip can come The witchcraft model has been optimized.

This is really good news. After all, the power of the ordinary improved witchcraft model can really show much more than ordinary witchcraft.

Not to mention, Mo Lin still uses the chip to carry out the comprehensive optimization.

"Okay, let's go in and find the Marquis of Umas." Morin recovered his thoughts and said lightly.

"Okay, master."

Hanke and Jess bowed and bowed towards Moline, then followed Moline into the Winter City.

The Winter City is very large, with many shops, people come and go, and even some human races appear, but Morin did not have the intention to go shopping. After a little inquiries, they moved towards the Marquis of Umas The mansion went.

The residence of the Marquis of Umas is very large and occupies a large area. It can be seen from the outside. There are gorgeous buildings inside. There are guards wearing iron armor, holding iron lances and iron swords at the door. Does not squint, looks majestic.

"We are here to visit Lord Marquis Umas." Old Hank stepped forward and said to the guards.

He handed a letter in the past.

"Okay, please wait." The guards were very respectful. After all, the old Hank and Morin were gorgeously dressed and had extraordinary behavior. At first glance, they were nobles.

The guards turned around and ran inside.

……

The Marquis of Umas is a middle-aged man in his fifties, with meticulous hair combing, neat beard and a very serious feeling.

However, at this time, the Marquis was on the chair, rubbing his eyebrows gently, and a slight worry appeared on his face.

"Dickens, what's the situation?" He looked at the middle-aged butler who was standing next to him. This was his confidant.

"Master, the situation is very bad. According to the news from the spy's death, Viscount Feren has already taken action. I'm afraid it won't take long before it will be shot."

Middle-aged butler Dickens lowered his head slightly and whispered.

The Marquis Umas had a very ugly face, and he hit the table with a punch, saying: "Damn, Feren, the ungrateful wolf, if he had n’t been me, he would have been killed by the refugees. Now, He actually ... "

The Marquis face was blue and his body was trembling.

At this time, the guard ran in and knelt down on the ground, saying, "Sir, someone came to you, this is the letter they brought."

The Marquis of Umas was taken aback, and some took the letter suspiciously, and looked at it carefully. He didn't see it for long, and his face showed a delightful look.

"Haha, there is a rescue, there is a rescue, Dickens, we can solve the kid of Feren!" The Marquis of Umas laughed and said, "Come on, go with me to meet the distinguished guests."

Soon, under the welcome of Marquis Umas, Morin entered the Marquis' mansion.

After a brief introduction, Marlin and Marquis Umas entered the study and started talking.

"Umas, you should know my purpose." Morin said lightly, "Say, what trouble do you have, need to call the instructor?"

"Dear Mr. Morin."

Umas bowed towards Moline and called Moline directly his name, without any dissatisfaction. After all, he knew how terrible the boy in front of him existed, but he was a disciple of the mystery. A wizard of mysterious power.

At this time, he was really lucky. Fortunately, he helped the mysterious man and got a promise from the mysterious man. Now that he has a problem, the mysterious man will help him.

The marquis began to talk about it.

"This is the case. I once saved a man named Feren. Later, for some reason, he became the Viscount in my territory ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ But I never thought that he had been conspiring and wanted to rebel. Take my fiefs and territories. "

"Since this period, Faeren has already begun to act, so I want you to help me and suppress Faeren."

The Marquis Umas thought for a while, and his expression became serious. He said, "Oh, that Feren has the help of the mysterious. what."

"Mystery?" Morin frowned slightly, and said, "What strength does the mystery have?"

This question is very important, but Mo Lin does not ask carefully, after all, he is helping to do the task, not to find death.

"Uh ... I don't know." Marquis Umas was a little embarrassed.

Moline looked at the Marquis of Umas and said nothing.

In fact, it is easy to think that the Viscount Feren dare to come to the rebellion, which shows that he has a strong confidence in the strength of the mystery, otherwise, he dare not do such a thing.

"Have any of you seen that mystery shot?" Morin asked for a moment.

"We haven't seen it, but a few mysteries in the winter city have seen the mystery shot, they ..." said Marquis Umas.

"There are other mysteries in the winter city?"

Morin's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he smiled and said, "So, Umas, let's hold a banquet and invite those mysterious ones, how?"

"After all, I want to help me, okay, but I need to first understand the strength of the mystery through other people."

Morin's voice passed lightly.

"Uh ... okay." Marquis Umas froze, then nodded.