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Chapter 395 The Wrath of the Two-Headed Dragon

 Boom fully recovered after resting for two more days, and Rikka had already put the notebook into the dimensional space. Neither of them mentioned it, as if it had never appeared.

For another two days, Boom and Rikka rarely lived a normal life. The former followed them all day long like an assistant, while the latter enjoyed it endlessly.

Hunting grass snakes that are about to hibernate, hunting squirrels and pheasants. The aroma of rabbit heads makes Boom's index finger twitch, and the fragrance of bird eggs is even more rare.

However, just when Rikka was about to go to Kakuzu Bay again, Boom stopped her. For the upcoming Black Rain Moon, Boom hoped to get some magic crystals again.

"Then let's go to Hornworm Bay with me. We still have some gold coins, so it shouldn't be a problem to survive these two months." Rikka suggested with a smile.

Rikka always seemed to enjoy all the time she could spend alone with Boom. Whether it was shopping with him or escaping to an unknown hill.

"Okay, but we still have to be careful. If something goes wrong, you have to promise me not to be willful." Boom smiled and nodded, then walked out of the Wonder House.

We must go there again when we go to Hornworm Bay. Boom’s plan is very simple. Starting from tomorrow, the two of them will live in the White Wolf Cave until they survive the snowy moon.

Half an hour later, the two stepped into the cold sand wasteland again. The beasts were still lying lazily on the ground, and the cold wind was whistling and circling.

All the way south, Boom kept playing with the black wooden staff, while Rikka kept chattering. However, most of what came out of his mouth were snacks.

The morning light dispersed the mist, and Boom stopped instantly, while Rikka also put away his previous playfulness. Only a few tents appeared in the distance, and the thick smoke after extinguishing the bonfires dispersed in the sky.

"Brother, I smelled a hint of corpse. To be precise, it's Jiao Hu's corpse." Liuhua rubbed the two meteorite iron swords and said softly.

With her intuition that was not inferior to that of a beast, Rikka noticed something strange, or perhaps dangerous. She had never been timid in fighting, but this time she seemed very hesitant.

Boom has just recovered from a serious illness, and Rikka really doesn't want him to be involved in the dispute. Therefore, Rikka seems timid at the moment, with a constipated expression on his face.

"We have lived here for a long time, have you ever seen any mercenary group?"

"The other person chose this uninhabited place, either because the rhyming things are very valuable and he doesn't want to conflict with others. Or he is a fool, because no one will know if he dies here."

"And you see, there are only ten people on the other side. As for the other prisoners, they should be the so-called 'cargo'."

Boom looked at the camp in the distance and whispered back. Although he did not want to cause trouble while fleeing, he would not let go of the fat sheep that had already reached his mouth.

Although the other party tried his best to cover it up, Boom still discovered some clues. Although most of the leather armors were shabby, everyone's boots were of high quality.

Professional storage bags are a good thing, because all professionals will carry valuables with them. Although this is a problem, no one is immune.

For professionals, in addition to their weapons and gold coins, magic crystals are precious. Magic crystals are indispensable during practice, and they are also consumables for quick recovery after battle.

"What does brother mean..." Rikka's eyes flashed coldly, and she asked again.

"Kill them and rob their things. Maybe you will get unexpected gains." Boom suddenly stood up and walked slowly towards the distant camp.

The battle was uneventful. With the help of ventriloquism, Boom actually killed four of the opponent's magicians alone. And under the influence of the petal magic patterns on his hands, he instantly recovered as before.

As for the unlucky swordsman, he was directly blasted into a rain of blood by Rikka. The power of Ciwu's spin was undoubtedly revealed, and the beast-like pressure filled the air.

To those magician slaves, Boom has already transformed into a demon. Because as an intermediate magician, it is impossible for him to cast those spells.

Seven high-level magicians died suddenly, caused by overwhelming wind blades. As for the petal magic array suspended in mid-air, no one cared.

"Brother, we are getting rich, look." Rikka clasped her hands and trotted to Boom's side.

More than twenty high-grade magic crystals, this is Boom's biggest gain since becoming a magician. Not to mention that the two of them are now penniless and have to be wary of the Cisse cavalry.

However, Boom was frowning at this time, stroking the leather robe of a dead body with an expression of disbelief. Because on the inside, there was a two-headed dragon pattern embroidered on it.

In the Principality of Cisse, those who are allowed to dress like this are either nobles or Cisse cavalry. Boom suddenly felt that he was too hasty and might be killed because of it.

"That's right. These people are the orthodox Cisse cavalry. It seems that we are really unlucky." After checking the last corpse, Boom sighed heavily.

"It doesn't matter, we have offended each other anyway. Killing one is still killing, and killing a hundred doesn't make any difference." Rikka grinned, without the slightest fear.

Boom grinned and thought to himself that this sister of hers is really impudent. What are the principal cavalry? They are the maintainers of order in the ancient continent.

"Kill those people too, and leave the corpses to the beasts in the cold sand wasteland." Boom turned his head coldly, without a trace of sympathy in his eyes.

He listened to the pleas of these magician slaves and understood what these people were going through. But to him, his own life and that of Rikka were valuable.

All words are lies, and any mercy is cruelty to oneself. Rikka kept brandishing the two meteorite swords, and killed the magician slaves in a few minutes.

The iron shackle was buried directly on the spot by Boom. Rikka withdrew the pressure and waved to the group of wild beasts in the distance. These wild beasts would never refuse free food.

The smell of blood spread across the cold sand wasteland, and Boom and Rikka had already turned and left. In the sunset, the two returned to the nameless hill, ending their trip completely.

Rikka bought countless foods, and Boom also picked out a few books. As for those high-grade magic crystals, Boom put them all into the storage bag.

"Why haven't the team sent to the Pawa Federation returned yet? Didn't they arrive in the Cold Sand Wasteland yesterday?" Grand Duke Grylls sat on the throne and asked with a gloomy look.

Those magician slaves are the "goods" to be delivered to Pama City, and they are also the magic experiment materials for the Principality of Cisse in the next two months.

"I have sent people to wait outside the Nightingale Grassland early this morning, but I haven't seen any trace of them yet. I'm afraid..." Archon Chloe lowered his head and replied hesitantly.
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Everyone understands the truth, but the truth cannot be told from his mouth. This is the awakening of a minister, and it is also a way out for himself.

"Is that so? Could it be that Fernando did something good? A reward order was issued. Anyone who finds the murderer will be rewarded with a hundred gold coins, and whoever kills the murderer will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins."

Grand Duke Grylls thought for a while, then whispered his instructions. He has no time to deal with such small matters now. For Hei Yuyue, this matter is not worth mentioning.

"Aguero, I'll leave it to you to handle the follow-up." Grylls added again when he was about to walk out of the palace.


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