Under the blowing of the night wind, Blake felt a little anxious.
Originally, he was in the house that belonged to the rookie Paladin, discussing with his dear Uncle Richard about joining the Ebony Society.
Although Richard's ability and strength are unsightly, as the first person to "actively" donate real estate to the Red Label Gang, Blake doesn't mind using him as a model and promises him to join the Ebony Society and experience the supremacy of our Lord.
Glory.
Although money is not everything, nothing is impossible without money. If you want to revive my Lord, the power of money is necessary.
However, when he and the other party were chatting happily, he felt a faint feeling of palpitations in his heart, as if something big was about to happen.
Not long after, "Vulture" Van Redd broke in with a trace of panic on his face.
He told himself that there was a faint scream coming from the northwest, and that voice sounded like Kurt's.
After hearing this news, coupled with his own heart palpitations, Blake decisively interrupted the conversation with Richard and hurried back with Van Redd and Dink.
His sixth sense is extremely strong and has saved his life more than once.
Because of his super high perception, his identity is not just as simple as a mage on the surface, but he also works part-time as a priest of the Wormwalkers.
Renn put the fireball magic staff he got from the drow mage into his dimensional bag. He rushed out of his hiding place with a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, aiming directly at Blake.
This time... is not good!
By the time Blake realized something, it was already too late. In the alley beside him, a large fireball quickly formed in the blink of an eye and roared towards them.
"It's such a pity that I had to kill a child with my own hands."
Blake looked at the approaching paladin, slowly adjusted his clothes, and then clapped loudly.
"Ren, compared to your uncle, you are a smart young man. What do you think? Are you interested in cooperating with me? If you nod in agreement, the property will belong to the original owner, and our Red Label Gang will give you an extra
An apology to show my apology."
A faint scream from not far away interrupted the leader of the Red Label Gang's thoughts.
Blake shrugged and hooked his hand towards Ren.
"Tamson Transfiguration?"
Blake frowned and thought to himself.
"Blake, right? I hope you like this gift."
"Boss, it's Adolf's voice!"
Using his shield with his backhand to block Dink's long knife, Ren activated the spell attached to the necklace. Magic missiles flew out from his fingertips and hit Dink's face. In an instant, his flesh and blood were covered in a bloody mess, and the attached soul
The damage directly took away the warrior's last remaining blood.
"Who are you? What grudge do you and I have? Why did you attack us?"
Although the staff made of glass was instantly cut into two pieces, Blake also gained a short time to cast the spell.
There was a trace of anger in his words, but there was some confusion in his heart.
The damage of fireball is ranked second among low-level spells, and no other spell dares to be ranked first.
Blake, who was about to cast a spell, had to interrupt the spell, resisting the dizziness caused by the backlash, and rolled around to avoid the blow.
For mages and warriors, naturally kill the mages with a higher threat level first!
Blake's instant mage armor shattered on the spot, and Dink, who had a higher physique and health value, even spat out a stream of blood from his mouth, and his face instantly turned pale.
"I know!"
After realizing that he could not safely distance himself from the paladin in front of him and cast spells, Blake decisively used the scroll blessed by our Lord, temporarily giving up his spellcasting ability in exchange for powerful melee capabilities.
Blake's voice was like the biting cold wind on a winter night, biting to the bone.
"That woman said that she could control the Phandalin Mine in just three days by herself. But after so long, she not only didn't reply, but she didn't even send someone to pass on the news. Could it be that her side
Is something unexpected happening?"
"Ren? Why is it you? How is it possible?"
Following Ren's words, a sword light struck down in the air.
With the mage's armor as a buffer, the damage caused by the fireball spell to himself was not high, but other than that, the huge kinetic energy shocked his internal organs and caused a faint pain.
Accompanied by a violent explosion, it was like a high-explosive grenade thrown between the three Blakes, instantly blowing the nearest "Vulture" Van Redd into pieces, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.
"Not bad power."
"No!"
After being hit in the face with a fireball by an unknown enemy, "Vulture" Van Redd let out a horrified scream.
Looking at the muscular version of Blake, Ren frowned and asked.
Tan Sen's Transfiguration, a sixth-circle spell of change.
Before Ren's sword slashed down, the leader of the Red Label Gang decisively tore apart a scroll.
"I want to see who dared to raid the headquarters of our Red Label Gang!"
The high-temperature flames raged, and the huge impact blew Blake and Dink upside down.
"ah!!"
Renn looked at the confident leader of the Red Label Gang and raised his eyebrows slightly.
The rich magic aura enveloped his entire body. In the next moment, a muscled arm stretched out from the aura, and slapped the sword blade aside with a palm.
Ren impatiently slashed down with his sword, but was stopped by the staff in Blake's hand.
"Come on, boy, let me show you the power of the mage melee style!"
He really didn't expect that he would meet a combat wizard who was proficient in the transformation system.
"Why don't you... want a sneak attack? You want to eat shit!"
For this reason, the Ebony Society also specially sent a drow mage who converted to our Lord to assist him.
Blake asked breathlessly.
This genre is extremely rare and can be regarded as a refreshing trend among spell casters.
Thinking of the beautiful drow mage, Blake couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, but then his steps slowed down.
Not only that, this spell can also change the caster's thinking into melee thinking, making his shots faster, more accurate, and more ruthless, just like an elite warrior of the same level.
"I didn't expect it to be you."
Just as he was thinking and crossing a fork in the road, a very faint fluctuation of mana came from the deep alley on the side.
"Noisy!"
"boom!"
The surprise on Blake's face was clearly visible.
Could it be that the adventurers who passed by Fanlin Town learned something from the civilians, and then...
Dink, who was guarding Blake, said in a low voice.
The Red Label Gang was established by him in Fanlin Town under the instruction of the senior officials of the Ebony Society. On the one hand, it was to spread more faith, and on the other hand, he wanted to secretly control the long-abandoned Phantasm.
Forest Mine.
The words were accompanied by sword rays, forcing Blake to roll around and dodge, without even a chance to stand up, let alone concentrate on casting spells.
During the duration of the spell, you cannot cast spells or use magic items. In exchange, you gain a +4 enhancement bonus to your strength, agility, and constitution, a +4 natural defense bonus, and a +5 ability bonus on Fortitude checks.
, and is proficient in all simple and military weapons.
At the same time, Blake finally seized the opportunity and climbed up from the ground.
Although the intelligence of mages far exceeds that of ordinary people, in terms of physical fitness, mages without buffs are not much better than ordinary people.
"Kid, you have good eyesight."
"You are such a noble and forgetful person. Two days ago, you asked your men to beat me seriously and throw me into the wilderness. Today, you are still discussing things with my dear uncle in the house that originally belonged to me. Why?
, you no longer recognize my old friend so soon? Are you surprised or surprised?"
but……
He is sure that he wants to engage in hand-to-hand melee combat with someone who has combat experience as a demigod-level legendary warrior, but you are a spellcaster with no melee expertise?
Ren laughed a few times in his heart, decisively changed his weapon to Lightbringer, and rushed towards the leader of the Red Label Gang.
After a few minutes, the alley became calm again.
Ren walked out of the alley carrying the mace dripping with blood, then turned around, looked behind him, and cursed "idiot" in a low voice.
If the opponent would rather resist a sword but also keep a distance from me, it might be a bit tricky. After all, most of my skills have just been handed over in the fight with those professionals; but this guy insists on fighting with me.
Playing melee combat, what else is it if you are not seeking death?
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