Warhammer Wizard

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On the night of the 2nd day, Ren spent more than 2 hours walking through several Transcender gathering blocks in the territory, and screened thousands of pedestrians with the eyes of souls, but still no gain.

When passing the Mallet Arena, I saw the sign of the tavern opposite.

"crossroads."

He played cards in the middle of the night last night. He was familiar with this pub. He looked up and saw on the platform on the third floor. Ding Laji and Pauline were sitting at the table by the railing again, drinking and playing cards. .

"Why are you here again?" Ren muttered.

Just about to turn around and leave, Ding Laji also saw him, stood up and waved at him, showing the card in his hand to signal him to go up.

Ren hesitated for a few seconds before moving towards the tavern.

"Only play 2 rounds as a break." He thought to himself, "Continue searching for a while."

A few hours later.

Ren came out of the tavern, looked at the night in the sky, and secretly warned himself: "Ren, Ren, lead the threat to the necromancer, how can you be so loose, you can't go on like this tomorrow."

a week later.

On the third floor platform of the Crossroads Tavern, Ren is holding 3 spiritual cards in his hand, his eyes are focused, and his opponent's hand is calculated silently in his heart.

On the table in front of him were a dozen golden shields and a few hundred silver crowns.

This was won by playing cards tonight, partly from Ding Laji and Pauline, and more from the money lost by other customers in the tavern.

In recent days, news of a 10000 Spirit Master came to the Crossroads Pub, which has spread in Transcender's small circle.

Everyday all there are poker players who come to challenge, but none of them can win money from the Fiend hunter named "Fan Haixin".

In the beginning, some players were able to win 2 games occasionally with high-quality cards and good luck.

But later, Van Helsing also collected many rare cards, and the more proficient the card skills, the more difficult it was for others to win him.

After playing more than 1000 rounds, Van Helsing did not lose more than 30 times, and his winning percentage was terribly high.

At this moment, the player sitting opposite, his face was as ugly as constipation.

Ren was still expressionless and played the last card.

"you lose."

The crowd onlookers all sighed together. They had seen this kind of scene too many times in the past few days, and every time they saw Fan Haixin lose, they were always so close.

The opposing player was unwilling, but helpless.

He took out all the money in his wallet, threw it on the table, and sat back to his place to drink depressed.

Ren looked around and saw that there were no new challengers, so he put away the cards, took out a bag and packed the gold shield and silver crown.

Ding Laji's face was full of envy, "If I had your card skills, it wouldn't be a few days since I opened the meat."

His pockets are cleaner than his face now, he doesn't have a copper rissole, and he even asked Pauline to drink.

Pauline is not much better, just more restrained.

Ren didn't care much about the money. Every half a minute, his eyes were concealed from the street below, and he said, "When will you pay back the money you owe me?"

Playing cards these days, Ding Laji not only lost all his money, but also owed himself a debt.

"Uh..." Dinglaji suddenly became embarrassed and said with a smile: "Fan Haixin, anyway, you are not short of money now, let me give you a few more days."

Seeing Fan Haixin remaining unmoved, he quickly patted his chest: "I told you before that I took a big mission. Playing cards here these days is actually waiting for the target to appear. When the mission is completed, he will have money to return to you. "

"Up to 3 days." Ren said coldly.

Playing cards returned to playing cards, he didn't really forget what was going on, pretending to be bored, and the Eye of Soul scanned back and forth below.

"3 days……"

Ding Laji scratched his chin in a tangled way, thinking for a moment, as if to make some decision: "Fan Haising, if I let you participate in this task, the money I owe you will be written off and the reward will be evenly divided, how about it?"

Pollin didn't want to wait for Ren to answer.

"Didn't you say that, is it enough for us to take two shots?" He stared at Ding Laji, hungry wolf-like eyes full of displeas, and lowered his voice: "A total of only 2 gold shield bounty, but 1500 people points. , Then it's boring. Besides, his strength still doesn't know how..."

"He is at least a high-level hunter Fiend, maybe better than you."

Ding Laji said very affirmatively, and soothed: "Three people will be more sure to act together. At worst, I will take less, and your bounty will not change."

"It's pretty much the same." Paulin reluctantly agreed, but the look towards Ren was still suspicious.

Ren listened to the conversation between the two people, slandering.

He obviously offered the bounty for the Three Treasured Daughters shield, and Ding Laji had only half of his hands. This Pauline had been scammed for a large sum of money without knowing it.

"What mission?" Ren pretended to be interested.

"You are the best at hunting Fiend, tracking and killing monsters." Ding Laji said in a slightly invisible voice: "But it's not a normal monster, but a necromancer..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly twitched his nose twice.

His appearance was ugly, his nose was cut off by half in his early years, leaving two black nostrils, but his sense of smell was very sensitive. After a few twitches like a dog, his complexion slightly changed, and he whispered: "Your luck is really good. The target appeared."

Paulin lifted his spirits and sat up: "Where?"

"Don't look around, keep drinking." Ding Laji was extremely calm, with a confident smile on his lips, "He can't run away."

Ren also picked up his glass and drank, scanning the street with the corner of his eye.

Needless to point out Ding Laji, he also found the target.

On the other side of the street where the mallet arena was, a trucking carriage came slowly and stopped in front of an alchemy shop.

The driver was a young man, about 25 years old, wearing a leather armor and hanging a long sword. He was agile and lightly jumped out of the car and walked into the shop.

A discerning person knows at a glance that he is a knight-errant.

Ren's soul eyes went straight into the depths, and he could see more clearly. This is a Level 2 knight-errant, with relatively ordinary strength, not at all, and unremarkable in appearance.

However, the other party's soul state was abnormal, and it was entangled by another pale soul, and was firmly suppressed.

"The resentful spirit possessed!"

Ren immediately recognized that the young knight-errant had been possessed by the wraith spirit.

Wraiths are undead creatures. They are pure energy bodies. They are not afraid of physical attacks. They use their own death gloomy and cold energy to attack the living, and they like to attach to the living and control their actions.

Every necromancer will summon the wraith to serve himself.

As long as you trace this wraith spirit, you will be able to find the whereabouts of the necromancer.

Ren couldn't help but glanced at Ding Laji. This demon warlock had 2 attacks, separated by a distance of 100 meters, and it was still at night that he actually found the Wraith Spirit.

The person possessed by the resentful spirit can't see the difference in appearance, almost exactly the same as a normal person.

Ren thought to himself, if there is no eye of the soul, it would be difficult to detect it himself.

The 3 people continued to drink, and Ding Laji even happily talked about meaty jokes, which caused a burst of laughter from the guests at the nearby tables.

Only occasionally when he scanned the alchemy shop, there was a trace of caution in his eyes.

Shortly after.

The young knight-errant came out of the shop, followed by a few guys. They carried a dozen boxes of alchemy materials and put them on the carriage, respectfully watching the young man leave.

The carriage got farther and farther and disappeared on the other side of the street.

"Come with me."

Ding Laji got up immediately, took Ren and Pauline downstairs, and left the Crossroads Tavern.

Three people caught up along the street.

After a while, I left the mallet arena and turned into a relatively remote road without street lights, all around it was pitch black, and there were no pedestrians in sight.

The carriage is long gone.

Ren couldn't see it with the eyes of the soul, his vision was blocked by various things on the ground.

However, Ding Laji was not in a hurry, twitching his nose every half a minute, without any hesitation in his footsteps, and he was obviously confident of his sense of smell.

As Paulin ran, unable to bear asked, "Are you sure you didn't chase the wrong one?"

"Nonsense." Ding Laji was dissatisfied with Pollin's suspicion of him, and said with a snort: "Hellhound's nose can recognize the overwhelming majority smell in the world, especially the monsters related to the abyss. I can smell it after 1000 steps. The smell of the undead."

Ren glanced at him, he was already understood.

The power of demon warlocks comes from the devil. They rely on the unique medium of the Demon Code to enslave the devil's soul and portray rune with the devil's blood.

In battle, you can either bring the demon summon out, or let it possess and strengthen itself.

This kind of cultivation method is similar to 10000 spirit wizards, but it is limited to demons, and the number of summon is not as good as 10000 spirit wizards. If you don't pay attention, you may be backlashed by demons and fall into the abyss.

A demon warlock can enslaves a demon every time he level up.

Every time you increase your rank, you can add one more summon to the battle. Ding Laji is a high-level warlock. At most 3 summon demons enter the battle at the same time. If this number is exceeded, you will lose control.

Ding Laji enslaved 8 demons, one of which was Hellhound.

When playing cards in the past few days, he has been using hellhound's sense of smell, constantly distinguishing the smells that appear near the tavern.

"He has speeded up, and we must hurry up to keep up."

A dark red illusory code appeared in Ding Laji's hand, with a devil's skull painted on the cover. Turning to one of the pages, a tall war horse leaped out of thin air.

It is wearing heavy armor, and its eyes and 4 hooves emit strange light green flames, illuminating all around, and exuding a frightening breath.

This is the fear horse of the Demon Warlock.

Dread Charger is a kind of demon that lives in the abyss. It is born with a halo of fear and can intimidate the enemies around.

The demon warlock incorporates its Demon Soul into his demon code, and summon it out at any time as his riding mount.

Ding Laji jumped on the fear horse, and it immediately took 4 hooves and galloped up, very fast, leaving each and everyone scorched hoof prints on the ground.

"I hate this thing." Pollin was uncomfortable with the breath of the fear horse, speeding up under his feet, keeping a distance from it.

He is a Demon Sword sergeant, known for his speed, and he easily followed Ding Laji.

When he was a little worried that Fan Haixin would not be able to keep up, he turned his head and saw that this hunter Fiend at a moderate pace was running beside him.

"Is the cat hunting Fiend so fast?"

Pauline was puzzled.

Hunter Fiend is good at tracking monsters, and the speed is definitely not slow, especially the cat hunter Fiend, with dexterous footsteps, balanced body, good at fighting within a small range, but purely speaking, the speed should be not as good as Demon Sword, but Van Helsing seems to be better He is fast, and his face is relaxed when running, as if he still has spare energy.

Ren guessed Pollin's thoughts and smiled twice in his heart, but said nothing.

3 people are fast and slow, and never lose track.

After chasing for about 20 minutes, Ding Laji's speed suddenly slowed down, jumped from the fear horse, took it back to the Demon Codex, and whispered: "He stopped."

Below the night ahead is a town with sporadic lights on.

Ren is very familiar with his territory. This is the town of Dasom. There are more than 30000 residents in the town, most of them are civilians and ordinary persons. Among them, one third is a local who is engaged in agriculture and works for his plantation and farm; The remaining 2/3 are workers from other places who work in nearby factories.

There are more than a dozen such settlements in villages and towns, and Dasom is not the largest, nor is the number of people the most, ranking around fifth.

Ren opened the map on his phone and found the location of Dasom Town.

The town of Dasom is located north of the center of Glamorgan, in the middle of the densely populated area of ​​the territory.

Ren's heart tightened. The necromancer was hiding here, and the situation was not so good.

The three people approached the town by night, stopped behind a haystack outside the town, and looked at the situation in the town. Ding Laji said, "I will check the situation first."

He cast the spell silently, and a few seconds later, a fist sized eyeball was summoned out.

The eyeballs are floating in the air, dark green all over.

Its pupils are vertical, and when it comes out, it looks everywhere, as if it can see through the void, and summon immediately fades into an invisible state when it comes out.

"go with."

Ding Laji closed his eyes loudly shouting, and his eyes flew towards Dasom Town.

Ren watched him use the technique. This was the "Nether Eye" of the Demon Warlock. Ding Laji's vision was connected to the Nether Eye, and he could see everything it saw.

He waited patiently.

Within 5 minutes, Ding Laji's eyes opened: "Found it."

"How?" Paulin asked anxiously.

"They are hiding in the yard on the other side of the town. There are 3 people, including the knight-errant, but I'm not sure if there is a necromancer." Ding Laji cautiously described, "They are unloading, and I smelled it in that yard. The smell of the alchemy room is very heavy, and a lot of potions should be being refined secretly."

"I haven't smelled the smell of this potion before, but it feels terrifying to me." Ding Laji guessed, "It is very likely a poison."

"Poison!" Pauline was startled.

Necromancers are good at refining various terrifying toxins for use in human experiments. For Transcender, they are also terrifying existence and dare not contaminate them.

He suddenly retreated.

Ding Laji was also hesitating, anyway, he had found the whereabouts of the necromancer, he went back to report to Glamorgan Earl, and he just took away the a thousand gold shield.

But before he could speak, he saw that Van Helsing had approached the town.