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Chapter Fourteen: Tearing the Crescent Moon One

It's night.

"Damn it!" Clark cursed in a low voice, and the metal foot protection directly made a small hole in the ground, saying, "I am also a tenth-level warrior after all, but I actually want to listen to a sixth-level bitch!"

The mage who was assigned to the same team as him smiled, took out the fire-resistant wood from his luggage, placed it on the small pit, and used fire magic to ignite it, and a convenient bonfire was formed.

The mage looked at his work with satisfaction and said: "Shut up, Clark, they were specially sent by the family to lead us on this mission. If anything goes wrong, we can't afford it."

Clark snorted heavily and muttered: "I just don't like to be bossed around by bitches. He is a ****. When this mission is over, I must capture her and have fun!"

The mage pretended not to hear these words. He took out the night wolf meat he had caught the night before from his bag and started grilling it.

The night in the Death Desert was freezing cold, so they decided to camp here to rest and set out again early tomorrow morning.

After a while, Clark, who had eaten and drank enough, stood up and threw some pieces of raw meat to the two black-scaled lions next to the camp.

Suddenly, an unusual wind sound sounded, and Clark was suddenly startled and rushed towards the mage not far away.

"Look out!" Clark yelled.

"Hmph!" The mage reacted very quickly, instantly opening the protective shield and taking out a milky white brand. This is a brand engraved with a special magic circle and used to convey information. As long as it is crushed, other people with the same brand will

You will feel something.

However, the mage failed to crush the sign. What came out of the wind was only an arrow, but it was a magic-breaking arrow specially designed to deal with the mage. The protective shield could not speed up the magic-breaking arrow at all.

The mage watched reluctantly as the arrow pierced his chest, but there was nothing he could do.

"Roar——!" A black-scaled lion on the side roared. It is the contracted mount of the mage. Once the mage dies, its life will also pass away. The black-scaled lion struggled, the look in its eyes disappeared, and fell to the ground with a "plop"

On the ground.

"Damn it!" Clark yelled, using the black-scaled lion's body as a cover and quickly hiding behind it. He didn't even have time to go back to the bonfire to get his weapon.

A few hundred meters away, Aranza and others were moving forward rapidly under the cover of darkness.

"Well, it's not a good idea to light a bonfire here." Aranza chuckled. Outside the soul sensing range, they discovered the two enemies through the firelight, "Dolores, kill the other monster too!"

The speeding prairie elf took out an arrow from the quiver on his back. Like the magic-breaking arrow, this arrow was not an ordinary arrow. Jiexi had made full preparations for these enemies. At this time, Dolores held

The arrow is expensive to make and is an arrow enchanted with "sharpness" and "explosion".

This arrow is enough to hire three high-level mercenaries with mounts of the same level as the Black Scaled Lion.

Regardless of the cost in exchange for lethality, the results are obvious. The enchanted arrow nailed into the body of another black-scaled lion, the sharp enchantment easily broke its black scales, and the explosion enchantment directly exploded the black-scaled lion's internal organs.

The black-scaled lion let out a mournful cry and fell to the ground.

However, at the moment when his mount was shot, Clark rushed to the bonfire, picked up his knight's lance, turned around and plunged into the darkness behind him.

In the dead silence, he did not escape, but wandered in the darkness, looking for the location of his opponent. According to the intelligence, there were a bunch of sixth-level warriors. Clark did not believe that he would be killed by these people. The archer was certainly terrifying, but as long as

When he gets close, the archers are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The night in the Death Desert is extremely blurry, and the faint moonlight does not increase visibility, but instead adds a chill to the atmosphere.

What Clark didn't know was that when he was looking for opponents with poor visibility and wind, and thought he could kill them all, Aranza had already determined his position.

"Bang!"

The fire burst out, and the two-handed giant sword in Aranza's hand burned brightly, standing out in the darkness.

"Huh! Boy, you're looking for death!"

Upon discovering his opponent, Clark accelerated suddenly, and the tip of the knight's spear rushed straight towards Aranza. Specializing in agility, he was incredibly fast. This was to prevent him from being targeted by the opponent's archers.

In fact, Dolores had no extra special arrows in her hand, and ordinary arrows could not break through Clark's black knight armor.

"Hey." Facing the opponent's charge, Aranza just grinned and stood still.

wrong?!

Clark instinctively felt something bad, and even consciously slowed down his pace. However, the inertia of forward motion still caused his body to rush forward quickly, and Clark suddenly felt a cold feeling in his throat. Then, the world in his eyes began to spin, and he felt himself

My head hit something...

It's the ground.

Cyril, who merged with the darkness, appeared, and the daylight in her hand was still dripping with blood. In this battle, she did not spend much effort at all. She just predicted the trajectory of the opponent's neck, and then raised the dagger there.

, the other party bumped into him very cooperatively, leaving his body lying on the ground.

"Well, let me see." Aranza stepped forward, squatted down and stared at the badge on the knight's armor.

Lion badge.

Coat of arms of the Lane family.

"Well, Jessie guessed it right." Dolores stood behind Aranza. The archer's eyesight was very good, and she could see the badge clearly. She saw almost everything she saw in the Black Chain Castle.

Everyone wears this badge.

"Well, it's from the Lane family." Aranza picked up the body and said, "Let's do this for today. Let's go back and take the body back to Yvette to see. At least it can show the difference between our positions and hers.

Confrontation. Cyril, go and search what the mage has on him. By the way, peel off the skins of the two black-scaled lions and their claws. Well, these things should be able to exchange for some of Jie Xi's generosity."

After cleaning up, Aranza and others immediately rushed back to the temporary camp. The other two knight teams were probably still warming themselves by the campfire, completely unaware that two of their companions had died.

Yvette, who was working hard on making smart weapons in the basement, was called out by Jessie. With the light of the glitter stone, everyone sat in a circle around Clark's body, which was considered a meeting.

Jiexi pointed to the badge on the corpse's armor and said, "Yvette, have you ever seen this badge in your time?"

Yvette glanced at it and replied: "I haven't seen it before, but at that time, the only ones who used lions as their family emblem were the Lane family."

"It's the same now." Jiexi said with a smile, "At least now, this corpse can prove our relationship with the Lane family. They have two teams coming here."

"They want to kill Aranza, because of his identity, Aranza may inherit the position of head of the Lane family, right?"

"Well, yes," Aranza said.

"So, Aranza's current enemy is the current head of the Lane family, but my enemy is the entire Lane family." Yvette said that the first phase of manufacturing of the smart weapon has been completed, and she seems to be confident.

"Well, it doesn't matter. I don't need this position, and the path I want to take will sooner or later be completely opposed to this family. You should understand."

"I will consider it," Yvette stood up and said, "Now, I will cooperate with you, but when I find that you are no longer suitable for me, I will leave."

After that, Yvette turned around and left, returning to the basement.

"This girl has such a bad temper!" Karu couldn't help but cursed.

Jie Xi waved her hand and said: "That's fine, as long as she is willing to make a war magic machine for us, but we can no longer let her make smart weapons that only she can use."

"If..." Jessie continued, "I mean if, if she is no longer loyal to us, Cyril, you will deal with her then."

Cyril nodded.


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