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Chapter 79 Dark Sorcerer
Chapter 79 Dark Sorcerer
As the beam of light emerged from the forest, the goblin priest who had been directing the battle vanished like a mirage, disappearing without a trace.
Without a commander in charge, the other powerful and intelligent goblin warriors and mages realized something was wrong and immediately scattered and fled into the dense forest.
Seeing this, the remaining goblin goblins also turned and fled.
Only a few trolls remained foolishly on the plains, tirelessly fighting the professionals.
Ultimately, the professionals who received the message abandoned their engagement with the trolls and turned to retreat.
There was no one left beside the troll.
"boom!"
Countless streaks of light and arrows instantly engulfed the trolls.
They couldn't even utter a single cry of struggle.
The battle came to an end at this moment.
Inside the misty forest.
On a relatively open grassland, the corpses of goblin warriors and mages were piled up everywhere.
In the middle of the body, there was a huge crater with a diameter of fifty meters.
Braden, the guild master of the Wind Chime Town Adventurers' Guild, and a group of guild members stood at the edge of the pit, staring at the two figures in the middle of the pit below.
Bottom of the pit.
One of the figures collapsed to the ground, staff in hand, his clothes torn to shreds and his skin charred black, with only his feet still faintly showing a hint of green.
Judging from its appearance, it is another goblin priest that has reached the second level of monsters.
The other figure was dressed in a black robe and wore a mask, so his face could not be seen.
"Where is that guy?"
Braden looked at the black-robed sorcerer who had survived the bombardment of the explosive magic and spoke in a deep voice.
"You want to know?"
The black-robed sorcerer chuckled in a hoarse voice.
"This guy is trying to stall for time."
Marcus, who was standing nearby, easily saw through the black-robed sorcerer's plan.
Even though they saw through the black-robed sorcerer's intentions, the group still did not choose to take immediate action.
In the forest at present, only the goblin priest and this mysterious dark sorcerer are hiding in the back.
As for the Goblin King, he has never been seen.
"Speak, or die!"
Braden warned in a deep voice.
Looking at the black-robed sorcerer who kept chuckling in front of him, Braden felt a sense of foreboding rising in his heart.
Beside him, the guild's intelligence minister also issued a warning.
On the finger of the hand behind his back, he wore a "truth ring".
Unfortunately, the black-robed sorcerer seemed to have read everyone's thoughts and kept chuckling.
Seeing that he couldn't extract any specific information about the Goblin King from him, Braden had no choice but to order the ranged combat specialists around him to attack again.
"boom!"
A deafening explosion rang out, and under the fierce onslaught of the professional warriors, the black-robed sorcerer could no longer withstand the onslaught.
His black clothes ripped apart, his mask crumbled, revealing a pale, eerie face that didn't look like a living person.
Then his entire body was torn into pieces and turned into black mist.
Ultimately, it crumbled and disappeared like wisps of smoke.
Wind Chime Town.
Inside an empty residential building.
A strange chewing sound suddenly broke the silence.
As the chewing sounds intensified, a cloud of black mist suddenly rose from the shadows in the corner.
The rising black smoke billowed and churned, and a drop of scarlet blood could be vaguely seen inside.
"Ziyi—"
A soft sound.
The blood droplets suddenly boiled, and at the same time, the black mist began to expand and swell, eventually condensing into the appearance of a naked body.
A plain-looking bald man.
If Braden and his group in the forest were present at this moment, they would recognize him as the gaunt, pale, and lifeless black-robed sorcerer from the pit just now.
"Who destroyed my other clone?"
The black-robed sorcerer looked around and realized that he was not in the guild employee's house.
On the contrary, it was another outpost that he had casually set up earlier.
This situation immediately made him frown, and a surge of anger rose in his heart.
There are only two clones in total.
One was used for resurrection, and the other for replenishing strength.
Now that one of his clones has mysteriously disappeared, it means that he can only use the power of an ordinary person to find a way to obtain hundreds of corpses that have embarked on the professional path in order to extract a drop of blood that meets the requirements and embark on the professional path again.
"hateful!"
The black-robed sorcerer cursed under his breath, then forcibly suppressed his anger.
The most urgent task now is to find a way to infiltrate the Adventurers' Guild as soon as possible, collect the corpses of adventurers who died in battle, and use them to restore some of their strength.
Afterwards, before the Kingdom Knights arrived, they headed to Windrock Town.
Enjoy that real feast of corpses.
Having determined his primary objective, the black-robed sorcerer immediately pulled out a set of clothes from a cabinet, changed into them, and opened the door to leave.
With a creak, the old room door slowly slid open inwards.
A soft sound suddenly came from the corridor outside the door.
"Oh my!"
The door opened wide, revealing a tall, elegant woman standing in front of it with a gentle smile.
Even in the dim light, her captivating beauty was impossible to conceal.
"Where does this evil dark sorcerer intend to go?!"
Before the dark sorcerer's horrified eyes, the green-haired beauty before him, who seemed completely unfamiliar to him and held a tender green branch, slowly raised her fair arms.
Straighten the tender green branches in front of him, facing horizontally toward the dark sorcerer.
An invisible bowstring is gently plucked.
With a soft "poof!" sound, a blood hole the size of a fingertip suddenly appeared on the dark sorcerer's smooth forehead.
Before the blood could gush out, the roots of the tender green branches and leaves perfectly embedded themselves into the hole, sealing the blood inside.
After the green-haired woman left, only an empty set of clothes remained.
After the great battle, the guild members were responsible for the post-battle cleanup.
House felt sorry for the dozens of adventurers' corpses as they were carried back to the town from the plains.
Whether it was to earn a bounty or to protect the town, they genuinely shared the burden.
"Relax, this is all part of the adventure."
Beside him, Karp, whose injuries had been fully healed thanks to the church pastor's intensive treatment, raised his hand and patted House on the shoulder.
"Um."
"team leader!"
A shout came from afar.
Turning my head, I saw two familiar faces.
Jack and Russell.
The two approached from a distance, jogging from the mage and archer groups respectively, and soon arrived in front of Karp.
"Oh, House, you're here too?!"
Only when the two approached did Jack see House's appearance clearly through Lillim's semi-transparent body.
Russell, standing to the side, instinctively raised his staff.
"Why!"
House, Jack, and Karp's expressions changed, and they quickly raised their hands to stop them.
"I'm fine, this is my partner."
House touched Lilim, who wriggled and shrank back from her helmet-like shape to a round, chubby form.
Then it lay on House's head and remained motionless.
"sorry."
Russell, realizing the misunderstanding, immediately bowed his head and apologized to House.
She thought House had been attacked by a slime.
That said, the blue slime on House's head looks kind of familiar.
"Captain Garp!"
Just then, another familiar voice came from the side.
Upon hearing the sound, Garp turned his head and waved to the other person with a smile.
The next moment, Zem turned to House and spoke again: "Captain."
"Um."
House nodded in response.
"Hmm?" ×3
Karp, Jack, and Russell were all taken aback.