Pros Town, Adventurer Street.

The surrounding shops are almost all for adventurers, including weapon shops, enchantment shops, taverns, style shops, material shops, casinos, and pharmacy shops.

There was an endless stream of adventurers coming and going, in small groups. Those wearing leather armor, armor, daggers and machetes on their waists, bows, big swords, and heavy hammers hanging on their backs. There are also a few adventurers who ride monsters and walk on the street with their heads held high, and they often encounter this kind of monsters. If there is a monster mount, everyone will tacitly get out of the way.

It's not that he's afraid of monsters. How can an adventurer who licks blood with his knife and kills monsters every day be afraid of prey?

Mainly they are afraid of getting into trouble.

To have a monster mount, the first prerequisite is to be able to afford the contract. Otherwise, it’s just a monster. Intermediate monsters can’t be defeated, but ordinary low-level monsters can’t be defeated?

It is because the contract book is very expensive and relatively rare. Generally speaking, a contract book that can contract low-level monsters requires an intermediate spell caster + a proficient level low-level contract spell to make it. Neither of these two conditions is simple, especially It's the former. Intermediate spellcasters can easily obtain nobles and even territories in any human country, and low-level contract magic is a rare spell among second-level spells, and its value is basically the same as ordinary third-level spells.

An eye-catching team appeared on the streets of the Adventurer Street. There were five people, four men and one woman. The armors and weapons they wore were all enchanted equipment with subtle fluctuations in magic power. What was striking was that they all rode together. A giant blue wolf.

These giant cyan wolves are very similar to the monster wind wolves. The wind wolf is an adult level three monster with the spell-like ability 'Wind Blade'. However, it is somewhat different from the ordinary wind wolf that is over three meters tall. The wind wolf under these five adventurers is larger, almost four meters tall. meters, larger than a bison. The muscles hidden under the thick green fur are constantly squirming and changing as they move around, containing amazing explosive power.

"Is this a storm wolf?" On the street, a knowledgeable and experienced adventurer's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back to avoid this group of people.

An adventurer who was chatting with him subconsciously hid further when he saw his companion's appearance, and asked curiously,

"Aren't those the Wind Wolves? They look bigger, so they should be elite individuals among the Wind Wolves. What kind of monster are the Storm Wolves you are talking about?"

After watching the group of people walk away, the experienced adventurer rolled his eyes at his companions and said proudly, "So you have little knowledge. The storm wolf is not a monster in the dark forest, but a powerful creature from the far north." Wolf monster.

This kind of monster can reach level six as an adult! It's not something that a level three wind wolf cub can match. Next time I take you to the north, don't rush up to this giant cyan wolf when you see it. Every year, there are some newcomers from other places who take risks. The author mistook Storm Wolf for Wind Wolf and died tragically. "

The companion's eyes widened, and there were only four words in his mind: 'Level 6 monster'!

Adventurers who can hunt and kill monsters of this level are without exception the sixth-level monsters. All adventurers are true elites. Most adventurers who encounter monsters of this level can basically just wait for death. If they want to survive, they often See if you have many companions and whether you can run faster than your companions.

In this way, when the monster is full or killed, it may not be able to control you anymore.

"It's quite lively here." The middle-aged man riding the largest storm wolf looked around with some surprise.

"According to the information given by the employer, this place was just a wasteland a year and a half ago. It seems that the Siglinde family behind it is not simple."

"I feel like we have taken on a very troublesome commission." The only female adventurer in the five-person team said with a frown.

"Sister Marcy, we are a member of the Wolf Adventure Group. Even the dangerous mission of defeating high-level monsters can be successfully completed. The Sieglinde family is just a newly promoted earl family, and it is still a backward southern principality, and it is not an empire. Earl, you are too cautious."

A young man in the team with beautiful short purple hair and a black dagger in his left hand was spinning and playing with a smile.

"Osay, there's nothing wrong with being careful. Have you forgotten the lesson you learned before?" Marcy said calmly.

The lesson she was talking about was an intermediate commission they accepted half a year ago, "Hunting the Man-Faced Spider." They thought it would be simple, but they didn't expect to fall into the trap of the Man-Faced Spider during the Olympiad. They were poisoned and almost burped. , and this could have been avoided, just because of carelessness.

Marcy's words reminded Osei of the fear of being dominated by a human-faced spider. His face darkened, he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

"Okay, once the mission begins, stop talking loudly and be careful of your surroundings." The middle-aged leader spoke.

Their conversation just now was limited to a certain area around them, and when the adventurers on the side looked at them, they could only see the five of them with their mouths closed and their expressions indifferent.

This is a simple application of the two zero-ring magic, silence and confusion. The one who cast the spell was Master Shota, who was the short one in the team and looked like he was still underage.

In fact, Master Shota is already in his forties. As for Shota's appearance, it's because he is a rare halfling mage.

Specifically speaking, they are the tall halflings among the three major subraces of halflings. The other two subraces, the hairy halflings and the sturdy halflings, are very short, and are only one meter tall when they are adults. The tall halfling subspecies can reach an adult height of one meter and two meters, and is also the halfling subspecies closest to humans in appearance.

The reason why halfling mages are rare is because the physical talents of halflings are very suitable for becoming rangers and thieves. Of course, the largest number are halfling chefs. Almost every halfling can't resist delicious food. In order to be able to eat delicious food at all times, they usually teach themselves exquisite cooking skills.

Many nobles who seek respectability and good food are more than happy to hire a halfling cook.

Half an hour later.

The five members of the Wolf Adventure Group gathered together again and told each other the information they had learned from their investigation.

"The weapons and equipment sold in their weapons shop are indeed very affordable. I suspect that the Sieglinde family has many high-quality mineral veins, and the distance is not too far, and the transportation cost is very low."

"The price of enchanting equipment in the enchantment shop is similar to that in other towns."

"The tavern sells a lot of monster blood wine. But this seems normal, after all, this place is close to the dark forest."

"I found that the price of purchasing materials at the material store they opened is slightly lower than other places. Also, their pharmacy store"

"I made a big discovery. There are actually halflings in the style shop they opened! And they are not the kind of hairy halflings with a lot of body hair on their hands and feet, or the muscular halflings like dwarves, but they are as cute as Ryze He is a tall halfling, 1.2 meters tall, with a slap face and fair skin. He is wearing a tattered thieves uniform. He is so cute, but the service price is a bit expensive."

The surrounding temperature suddenly became hot.

Osei, who had been talking, turned pale and quickly closed his mouth. Because the top of his companion, the tall halfling Ryze's staff, had turned red, and tiny fire snakes were swimming. Under the light of the fire snakes, Ryze's lovely shota's face turned red, and he didn't know it. Is it the one who is angry with Osay or the one who is illuminated by the fire?

"Ahem, Osai, why don't you apologize quickly!" the middle-aged leader spoke, and then looked at Ryze, "Osai has such a playful and smiling character, and he has absolutely no intention of insulting you halflings. Ryze, please don't take it seriously. Go face to face"

Osei also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly slapped himself twice. He looked regretful and said with a smile, "My fault, my fault."

"Okay, don't slap yourself, I'm a little excited myself." Halfling mage Ryze finished the preparation spell and sighed, his tone was a little lonely,

"We halflings do not have our own country and can only live in the countries of other races. It is normal for this kind of thing to happen. If we don't do this, those halflings who are not talented and cannot pursue a career will only starve to death. Or even more miserable.”

"Haha, why is the atmosphere so wrong? Okay, okay, let's go to the tavern for a drink. I'm treating you today." The leader laughed and simply ignored the matter.

At night, the group leader secretly pulled Osei outside alone.

"Captain, what are you doing?" Osei drank a little wine, his face was slightly red, and he looked at the commander in confusion.

The forty-year-old leader with a small beard coughed. After looking left and right, he whispered into Osay's ear and asked,

"What's the name of that style shop?"

"What?" Osei's pupils were wide open and he didn't react for a moment.

"Don't pretend, kid, of course it's the halfling's store," the group leader muttered in a low voice.

Osei reacted this time. He looked at the leader in disbelief. Apparently he didn't expect that the leader was such a person.

"Hey, if you don't answer my question, where are you going?"

"Aren't you going to find the halfling? Let's go together." Osei turned around and rolled his eyes.

The leader hesitated for a moment, "Together? Can you bear it? A halfling has such a small body."

"?" Osei looked at the leader with a strange look on his face, "Captain, you are so perverted, I have no intention of becoming a fellow-minded person with you."

"Get out." The leader's face turned red and he cursed.

"By the way, let's finish it soon. We have to continue the task tomorrow. The commission given by the employer is very high this time. After completing this task, I can relax for several months."

Outside the town of Pulos, there is an earthy yellow castle standing on a high slope in the wilderness.

The castle is called Witteburg, and it is the castle built in the name of the wizard Witte.

The castle occupies a small area, only a few hundred acres.

Because it was night, there were torches burning rosin everywhere in the castle, with small crackling sounds, a faint scent of pine, and a slight night breeze.

At this time, in the study room, Witt was sitting on an exquisite wooden chair wrapped in blue animal skin, listening to the thief spy wearing leather armor in front of him reporting the news.

"Let me confirm again, are you sure that is the level six monster Storm Wolf?" Witte said in a serious tone.

"This subordinate will risk his life to ensure that the information is absolutely reliable." The thief looked serious.

Witte nodded after hearing this and waved him away.

After the thief left, Witt poured himself a glass of scarlet monster blood wine. Feeling the stimulation of his stomach, he let out a slight breath.

"More and more powerful adventurers have been pouring into Pros Town recently, which is a bit bad." Witte frowned slightly, feeling worried.

When he first encountered this situation, Wit was very happy, because the more adventurers and the stronger they were, the greater the benefits would be to the territory. But now, with the increase in the number of adventurers and the appearance of many strange and powerful people, Witte's pressure suddenly increased, and he always felt that something was wrong.

"There is a group of twenty dragon-blooded warriors in the castle, as well as more than three hundred ordinary warriors. If something unexpected happens, it should be..." Witte pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes were firm, "No, Pros Town is the center of the family and the dark forest. It is a bridgehead, and it is also an important force that covers up Lange Village and attracts attention, so we must not lose anything!"

Witte took out the magic crystal used to contact the family from his arms and sent a message requesting support from Prolos Town.

Mountain wall dragon nest.

The huge and spacious space of the dragon's nest is dotted with many beautiful luminous crystals. In addition, huge murals are carved on the walls on both sides. Among these murals, a majestic black dragon appears very frequently.

These murals were carved by a maid who was good at carving among the new maids who arrived more than a year ago. It took nearly a year to carve these murals.

In her words, the place where the owner lives cannot be too simple.

Although he knew that he was trying to please himself, Wu Di enjoyed this kind of flattery very much, so he rewarded the maid with a lot of dragon blood.

At this time, in the dragon's nest, on the thorn stone throne, there were a large number of tall and beautiful dragon-born maids standing in the left and right rows.

A huge black dragon that was larger than an adult red dragon was crawling down. The huge dragon head with two pairs of curved horns at the front and back was slightly raised, its pupils opened, and it looked at Shi Ji who was standing below.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Master, there are three things. The first thing is Caladan's report. The conflict between the monster warriors in the Black Blood Valley territory and the centaurs has intensified recently. Although both sides restrained from killing the other warriors, each of them has been maimed and broken. There are quite a few, and Caladan asked me to ask you how and how you should deal with the centaurs."

"Did the centaur start to stop again?" Udi thought thoughtfully, but he didn't feel there was anything wrong.

Nearly 100,000 centaurs settled in the Dark Forest. They must snatch enough resources and land for development. The territory around the Black Blood Valley has been managed by monster clans for several years. There are also some vicious insects, snakes and ants. The environment has been solved and is very suitable for ordinary creatures to live. Coupled with the natural easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack environment of the Black Blood Valley, the centaurs must have been jealous for a long time.

If Black Blood Valley hadn't always been called the Queen of Darkness, if it were an ordinary force, it would have been wiped out more than a year ago.

"Let Caladan shrink its forces and give up some marginal territory. These centaurs are probably being forced into panic. If we don't throw a few bones to them, they might really get the upper hand, and our losses will be even greater." Udi Said slowly.

Over the past year or so, the Black Blood Valley has revealed a lot of information about the Centaur tribe to Roy, who then sold it to adventurers at high prices. Then a large number of adventurers poured into the dark forest, hunting down one and a half people. Centaur.

In addition to Roy, there are at least dozens of nobles in the wilderness border who have issued missions to hunt centaurs, attracting countless adventurers who lick their blood. These adventurers are not only humans, but also strong ones among halflings, dwarfs, half-orcs, half-elves, and dwarves.

It was also the influx of a large number of adventurers that troubled the centaurs. Even if they killed batch after batch of adventurers in a bloody and cruel manner and hung their corpses on trees to dry, they could only It eased for a while. After waiting for a while, more adventurers still poured into the dark forest.

There is no way, the head bounty of a centaur warrior has now reached twenty gold coins. And if it were the heads of centaur women and children, the price would be as high as thirty pieces!

There will be another chapter around twelve to one o'clock. I am handicapped and my coding is slow.

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