"What is this?" Mondelli was startled by the sudden appearance of the light balls, but he was not stupid and quickly thought that this should be the work of the spell caster.
"Mondelli, go quickly! This seems to be a lightning spell!" Johnson looked at the light balls and then screamed.
He once read in a book that thunder and lightning spells are extremely offensive.
"Want to leave?" Bucket had already arrived in front of the two of them. He raised his right arm, his speed suddenly increased, and he punched back Johnson who was about to run out of the ball of light.
Although the "Adventurer" class cannot engage in long-term combat like combat classes such as "Fighter" and "Knight", their short-term burst ability is very strong.
"Bucket..." Mondley didn't even look at Johnson who was lying on the ground. After muttering to himself, he suddenly exerted force on his feet and rushed toward Bucket.
A fighter's full blow!
"Oops..." Bucket had just withdrawn his fist when he saw Mondley coming to kill him regardless of his companions, and he was a little caught off guard.
At this moment, those light balls suddenly shone, and several bolts of lightning burst out from them, covering Mondelli and Johnson who were in the formation.
"Uh..." Mondley's speed slowed down obviously. He looked at Bucket with a ferocious expression and moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something.
Johnson, who was not far away, failed to get up because of this. His physique was obviously much weaker than Mondley, and he was in more pain at the moment.
Seeing the embarrassment of the two people, Bucket also shrugged and said with a smile, "This is the first time I have seen the power of scholars. As expected, the guys from the mental department are more terrifying."
At this moment, Morses was leaning on the outside of the back wall, maintaining the "Thunder and Lightning Array" with concentration.
This is the most powerful offensive array he can currently deploy. After being amplified by "Soul Control", its lethality can be considered to be the second level.
But Morsis knew very well that although he easily subdued the two bandits now, without Bucket's help, he would not have had time to set up the magic circle.
"It's still very weak... When my mental power reaches the old man's level, I won't need to prepare a magic circle of this level for so long, right?" Morsis thought to himself, then nodded fiercely and said to himself
He said to himself, "It's useless to think so much. Let's solve the current problem first."
He was ready to give those two guys a final blow, completely losing their fighting ability.
"In another thirty seconds, I will disarm the lightning magic circle, and use the strong light spell with the help of those light balls while the two men are recovering... Then Bucket is not an idiot, he should take the opportunity to deal with them." Morsis
While thinking about it, I started to take action.
In the backyard, Mondelli was still struggling to hold on. As a second-level fighter, this level of attack was not enough to make him faint.
But the weaker Johnson had already lost consciousness and lay motionless on the ground.
"Well, it seems that this magic circle can only trap Mondley... I don't dare to go in, how can I deal with him?" Bucket stood in the safe area, frowning at Mondley, thinking about countermeasures.
At this moment, the electric light emitted from the light ball suddenly disappeared. Mondley noticed all this in an instant, his eyes lit up, and he continued to rush towards Buck regardless of the paralysis that had not faded from his body.
special.
Only this time, he was not trying to attack, but to escape.
"If I want to escape, this guy can't possibly... What is this!?" Just as he passed by a light ball, a burst of bright light suddenly caught his eye, causing him to temporarily lose his vision.
"You know, I just like this feeling." At this moment, Mondley, who was at a loss, heard Bucket's voice, and then a pain came from his face.
Watching Mondley fall on his back, Bucket put away his fists and sighed, "This feeling of getting something for nothing is really great!"
"Is it over, Bucket?" Leon Connor's voice came from the hotel, but this guy never left.
"Of course, my dear employer," Bucket shouted back, picked up a few ropes from the ground, and tied up the unconscious Mondley and Johnson.
"Mr. Leon Connor, you have ten thousand reasons to trust the reliable bounty hunter Bucket." After doing this, Bucket opened the door and said to Leon Connor, who was already anxious.
"Goods, how is my goods?" Leon Connor had no time to listen to what he said. He rushed straight to the carriage carrying the goods and inspected it very carefully.
"Huh... Twelve Emperors, I'm really scared." Five minutes later, Leon Connor, who confirmed the safety of the cargo, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you so much, Buck.
special."
"Haha, just give me a little extra reward." Bucket said jokingly. Then, he glanced at the wall in the backyard and added, "You should also thank an unknown hero."
"Huh? Do you mean the 'spell caster' that Mondelli mentioned? What is that, some kind of code name?" Leon Connor heard this and asked in confusion.
He is just an ordinary businessman and does not know much about the world of transcendental beings.
"Well, they are people like me." Bucket smiled and did not explain the meaning of transcendence to Leon Connor. For ordinary people, the less they know, the better.
"Let's do this. I'll make a trip overnight and send these two guys to the city and hand them over to the empire." Bucket didn't directly say that he wanted to send them to the palace. After all, Leon Connor didn't understand that either.
What is.
As for how to obtain the bounty, he is not worried. He has many friends in Poli City who can help him collect it.
"Well, that's fine, please..." Leon Connor nodded and continued, "I will wait here for you to come back."
"Well, see you tomorrow, Mr. Leon Connor." Bucket said as he walked towards the stable.
"Those two unconscious guards, I'll leave it to you too." Leon Connor looked at the two Jacks lying not far away and reminded them.
"I understand, they will be alive and kicking tomorrow morning!" Bucket said without looking back.
Leon Connor said no more and turned around to go back to the house.
When Bucket heard the sound of the door closing, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said to himself, "Scholar, that's interesting..."
…
The night passed peacefully. Early the next morning, the travelers woke up as usual. They walked towards the restaurant together and discussed what happened last night.
After all, the battle took place in the backyard, and these people were not deaf, so there was no way they could not hear such a loud sound.
"What I said is true. I saw several light balls surrounding the two robbers, and then they stopped moving... I said, can you stop laughing?" A guard said while gesturing, but the surroundings
But the people were just laughing at him.
"Shaq, although only your room can see the backyard, we are not fools. How can we believe such nonsense?" To these ordinary people, the battle of the transcendent is like a miracle, and a miracle... that is
Only gods can create it. Could it be that gods saved them last night?
"Jack, you are on duty, tell them what I said is true!" Shaq suppressed his blush and turned to the young man behind him.
Jack scratched the back of his head, pointed at the wound on the back of his head, and said, "I was knocked unconscious last night, so I can't testify for you."
"Your Majesty the Twelve Emperors, it must be your power that saved us. You poor fools, a miracle... that's a miracle!" Shaq pointed at them and shouted loudly.
"Okay, Shaq, that's just a special material I bought from the Stantic Empire..." At this moment, Bucket appeared in front of everyone with a smile on his face and explained to Shaq.
"Wha...what?" Shaq's expression suddenly froze, and he looked at Bucket in disbelief.
"Okay, stop thinking about it, let's go eat, haha~ Mr. Leon Connor said he would rest a little longer in the morning, so I'll go back to sleep first." Bucket patted Shaq on the shoulder and walked away with a smile.
"It's really troublesome, and so is that guy. Why use something so conspicuous?" Bucket sighed as he walked, and slowly went upstairs.
He stopped in front of the first door on the second floor. After a brief pause, he stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.
"Kervis, it's me, Bucket." Bucket's voice came into the room, waking up Morsis, who was already asleep.
After dealing with those two people last night, Morsis quickly returned to the hotel and returned to his room while others were paying attention in the backyard.
However, due to excessive mental energy consumption, he had an uneasy sleep that night.
"Bucket, what is he doing here?" Morse rubbed his eyes, climbed up from the bed, and shouted back, "He's coming right now."
After a while, he opened the door and saw Bucket with a smile on his face.
"What's the matter, Mr. Bucket?" Morrissey was not worried about the other party knowing that he was the scholar last night, after all, he never showed up.
but…
"The bounty for Mondley is two hundred and fifty gold coins in total. I will accept fifty coins and the rest will be yours." As he spoke, Bucket took out a heavy small bag and handed it to Morses.
"This...Mr. Bucket, what do you mean?" Morsis was also shocked inside, but still had a puzzled expression on the surface.
"Hahaha, stop pretending." Bucket laughed as he closed the door and continued, "My class is 'Adventurer', and my perception of the surrounding life forms is not weaker than that of assassins of the same level...
Moreover, I can also identify the identity of that life form."
After hearing these words, Morsis could only sigh at the specialness of the adventurer class.
"Fortunately, transcendents of this class are quite rare." Morsis sighed and said secretly.
"Okay, everyone is an unregistered transcendent, so don't hide it." Bucket smiled and entered the room, found a chair and sat down.
Morriss held the bag of gold coins, looked at Bucket, and asked doubtfully, "Mr. Bucket, why did you come to me this time?"
If it was just to send gold coins and confirm identity, then he should be able to leave now, but judging from the other party's posture, it seems that he is ready to talk for a while.
Of course, the other party is a chatterbox, so we cannot rule out the reason why he wants to do this.
"I also admire myself very much. I am really a lucky bounty hunter. A young seedling I found at random turned out to be a scholar." Bucket smiled happily. He looked at Morses and continued mysteriously.
, "I think you're pretty good, so I want to ask you a favor...or to introduce you to a job."
