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Chapter Thirty-One

There is no wine that cannot be poured down, there is only wine that cannot be finished.

After leaving the tavern, a feeling of dizziness finally occupied half of Elita's brain. She has always been strict and never drank alcohol at important times. In fact, this was her first time since she went out for training and no longer had annoying aristocratic banquets.

Drinking wine for the first time.

Aranza had no idea how much of a blow one of his decisions would have on Elita.

Thinking of Aranza, Elita instantly felt a surge of anger. Then, she seemed to be much soberer and her pace suddenly quickened. However, alcohol took over another territory in her brain. She seemed to be wandering aimlessly in the town.

After going around in circles for several times, until she got rid of the last Norland soldier who was following her, Ilita suddenly turned around, stepped onto a nearby house, and then disappeared in a flash.

In the woods next to the house.

This is just an ordinary grove, even the back garden of small town residents. But after crossing the river boundary at the edge of this grove, and going deeper, it is the territory of the Warcraft. And the incident of Warcraft attacking humans has

It mostly occurs near the boundary of this river.

Ilita has already stepped onto the river boundary. The rapid water that ordinary people and first- and second-level monsters cannot cross is like flat ground in front of the advanced warriors, which only slightly slows down her speed.

But now, Ilita knew very well that the speed did not depend on others, but on herself. Because...she suddenly stood still on the water, like an immovable boulder, and the space bracelet on her wrist flickered.

A magic scroll appeared in her hand.

Because this communication scroll is in her hand.

If Aranza wants to continue his plan, he must prevent her from tearing this scroll apart, and Alpha is waiting for her, or rather waiting for Aranza, to tear this magic scroll apart.

Ilita had a plan in mind and finally stopped delaying. She suddenly accelerated her speed and headed towards the depths of the Warcraft Forest.

This journey was not as smooth as she imagined. The most famous forest where monsters gather is Azshara's primeval forest where Thunder Wolf King Glasbane is located. However, this does not mean that other places where monsters gather are not strong enough. In fact,

, in the territories of other races that deviate from the human soil, there are more powerful monsters living, and even sacred-level monsters occasionally appear.

Unexpectedly, even in this unknown forest of monsters, Ilita encountered a lot of resistance. She even met a green bear beast king. According to the human race's rating, the green bear beast king was already ranked among high-level warriors. Yili

Although Tower had no intention of fighting, it still took a lot of time to get around this monster. And based on the location of the Green Bear Beast King's territory, Ilita knew that it was not the overlord of this forest yet.

Unexpectedly, in this forest, there is a more powerful being than the Blue Bear Beast King.

Not only was there no pressure in Elita's heart, but a touch of joy flashed across her heart. She was more alert to the plants and trees around her, while speeding forward. The blue and white knight armor on her body did not make a single metal friction sound, making her like a ghost.

Quietly.

Finally, as dusk approached, Ilita discovered the king of this gathering place of monsters in the center of the forest—a semi-sacred multi-spirit master.

The Multi-Spirit Lord belongs to the ghost-type Warcraft, however, it is not a naturally occurring Warcraft. In the historical materials of the human race, the birth and evolution of the Multi-Spirit Lord are carefully recorded. The first generation of the Multi-Spirit Lord came from a place that had been submerged in the

The ancient magician of history, "Weird Lothar".

Weird Lothar is different from other magicians in that the magic he is proficient in is taboo and touches the realm of the soul. The Multi-Spirit Lord is a product created by fusing the bodies and souls of various monsters. Except for the Multi-Spirit Lord, Weird Lothar has

Sa also created twelve other artificial monsters. Most of them have become extinct, but others have survived.

Among those who survived, some types of man-made monsters escaped into the forest because they were too powerful to be controlled by humans; others became tame beasts for humans, such as earth-type rock lords and ice-type monsters.

The ice-winged evil god, and the fire-based vanguard lord.

After these three kinds of monsters were equipped with armor, they once became one of the indispensable weapons of war on the human battlefield. However, with the emergence of airships and the improvement of human skills in taming monsters, artificial monsters that were too large to be transported gradually withdrew from the war stage.

, and a new batch of smaller, more powerful warcraft have become the new favorites of the human army.

Ilita was hiding behind a stone half as tall as a person. She lowered her body and carefully observed the extremely rare multi-spirited master in front of her.

It is three meters tall, its main body is purple, and it is a humanoid monster, but it has no hands. Instead, it has a pair of huge wings. Its feet are similar to sheep's feet, only thicker and stronger, and covered with thick purple hair. It

Its head is like a human head covered with purple hair, with two huge curved horns. There is also a huge purple bead-shaped object on its chest, which is the most important part of this man-made monster.

It contains extremely powerful magic power. At the same volume, the magic power contained in the bead on Duolingzhu's body is ten times that of the magic crystal.

The original purpose of Weird Lothar's creation of the Multi-Spirit Lord was to raise them like domestic animals in order to mass-produce such high-purity magic beads. Unexpectedly, the strength of the Multi-Spirit Lord far exceeded Weird Lothar's expectations, and his

Life has also fallen into the hands of these powerful "livestock", which is quite a bit like playing with fire.

At this time, the Duolingzhu folded its two huge wings and stood upright in the only clearing in the woods. It was sleeping soundly. Ilita heard its heavy breathing in the distance, and then she heard the sound and found this place.

.

Ilita secretly evaluated the strength of the multi-spirit master. Although it was a little different from what she desired, she was satisfied with being able to find a semi-sacred level monster.

The remaining power of alcohol made Elita a little reckless at this time, but it also made her more bold. She shook her head subconsciously and looked around at the terrain. She knew clearly the strength of the enemy she was about to face, and concealment was impossible.

Yes, observing the terrain is just a habit that has been developed over the years.

Finally, she stood up slowly, and the communication scroll that Aranza had obtained from Vera appeared in her palm. She did not hesitate, tore open the scroll, and then threw it to the side of the Douluo Lord, and quickly pulled it out with one hand.

Using a one-handed sword, he took off the small shield on his shoulder with the other hand, and at the same time, he quickly stepped back.

The sound of the communication scroll hitting the ground did not wake up the Duoling Lord. It just shook the thick fur on its body. But the next moment, the Duoling Lord suddenly opened its eyes!

"Violent——!"

It raised its head and let out a long roar, and the sudden space fluctuation woke it up!

The communication scroll beside it opened a medium-sized magic teleportation array, and a figure stepped out of it first - it was none other than the leader of the Sealed Broken Wings mercenary group, Dolan!

"Um?"

Before Dolan could see what was in front of her clearly, two beams of purple magic light rushed toward her quickly. Lord Duoling's eyes turned into thick purple, and he suddenly started to attack!

"cut!"

Dolan snorted coldly on the tip of her nose, and dodged two magic beams on one side of her body. Only then did she see the attacking opponent clearly. After discovering that it was actually a monster, a flash of doubt flashed in Luolan's eyes, and then

He sneered disdainfully and said: "Is this the meeting gift given to us by the son of the King of Heroes? It's too bad."

At this time, Lista and his two elf maids also stepped out of the teleportation array. When they saw the monster, Lista immediately laughed in an old and rough voice: "It turns out that our mission is to destroy the monster.

Well, haha, I haven’t done this kind of task for a long time, and I suddenly feel nostalgic!”

The elf maid reminded Lista in her ear and said: "Sir, your mission is not to eliminate the monsters, but to kill the son of the Hero King, Alanza Lane."

"The son of the King of Heroes?"

Lista's expression paused, then he looked around and said, "Where is it? Hey... is that the girl over there in blue and white armor?"

He found Elita who was on guard.

Dolan turned his head when he heard the sound, looked around Elita and said, "Oh, it's Elita Lane, the partner of the son of the Hero King and the descendant of the Mercenary King."

"Descendant of the Mercenary King?"

Lista took Dolan's words and said in a weird voice: "Ha, this is not going to be easy!"

Both he and Dolan were mercenaries, and they were sanctuary-level mercenaries with good names. In this way, the status of the deceased great man, the mercenary king Amy Lane, in the hearts of the mercenaries was

Like gods. Lista and Dolan have brought the mercenary path to this point, and they will only respect the dead mercenary king even more. Unfortunately, it is the mercenary king Amy who bleeds from Elita's body.

·Lian's blood, she embarked on the path of knighthood, the reason why she established the mercenary group has a lot to do with this.

Dolan had collected the surrounding atmosphere and found that except for Ilita and the multi-spirit master in front of her, there was no other life. A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, with some inexplicable joy on her face, and she said: "I will handle it.

That girl, don't worry, I won't hurt her, I'm just asking some questions from her."

With that said, Dolan walked leisurely towards Elita. She didn't even take off the dark blue scythe from her back. However, Elita couldn't even think of running away. Perhaps it was the effect of alcohol that made her underestimate the Holy Spirit.

The strength of the strong men in the realm, when she really faced the strong men in the holy realm, just the vague pressure made her breathless, and she couldn't even think of running away!

The fight hadn't started yet, but she had already given up resistance.

Elita gasped loudly, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help shaking. She simply closed her eyes and waited for her fate to come.

At this time, Lista glanced at Dolan who was walking towards Ilita, and then turned to look at the multi-spirit master not far away. After this semi-sacred level monster attacked once in a frightened and angry state, it disappeared.

In the follow-up action, Warcraft has a more sensitive sense of smell than humans. It smelled the aura that frightened it on both Dolan and Lista. However, it did not retreat because of this. Instead, it lowered its body from a distance and issued threats to the opposite side.

Like roaring.

"Yo!"

Lista laughed and said, "Then I'll deal with this monster. Bring me my sword and shield."

"Your weapons are not a sword and a shield, but a pair of swords."

One of the elf maids reminded, and at the same time, the two elf maids each pulled out the quasi-artifact-level one-handed swords from their backs and handed them to Lista in tacit agreement.


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