Darvoth is a very inconspicuous small character in the Stormwind Kingdom Adventurer's Guild, but the inconspicuous and small character is compared to the huge adventurer's guild that spreads throughout the kingdom. In fact, as a mid-level warrior, Darvos still has a lot of prestige in some circles.

"Haha, Umuda, you can't even shoot a little bird."

There was a frolicking voice behind Dalvoss, and he might have said a word or two if he had been in a good mood, but now that he was in a good mood, he let his men make a fuss.

This mission was too easy for Dalvos, and he didn't know which hot-headed nobleman issued it, and he actually bought the head of the kid named Leo at a high price of two hundred gold coins. A rookie whose strength has not even entered the ranks, his head is actually worth two hundred gold coins, tsk, this is really buying cabbage as gold.

Although he has infinite contempt for the nobles who issued this task, Darvos wishes that the more such tasks the better, and that he can make a lot of money and live easily, who wouldn't want to?

In Dalvoss's mind, the nobleman who issued this task was a typical example of a stupid person with a lot of money.

Umuda was very depressed now, he just saw that the black bird that had been following the team since entering the forest was not happy, so he gave it an arrow, who knew that the black bird actually dodged his own shot, and flapped his wings and flew away, causing him to be ridiculed by his teammates for a while.

Amid the laughter of his companions, Umuda quickly found his target for venting his anger - a white wolf.

At the same time, Darvos also saw the white wolf peeking at his adventurous team from a distance, the wolf's fur was snow-white, which was extremely rare in the Elwyn Forest, and if its wolf skin was put in Stormwind City, it could definitely be sold for a large price, and those rich ladies were very willing to spend money.

"Umuda, be careful. The beast's fur could be sold for at least fifty gold coins. Fearing that his men's indiscriminate archery would damage the white wolf's fur, Darvos hurriedly reminded him.

Fifty gold coins! The adventurers' eyes lit up, a team of adventurers like them who were mixed in low-level areas, excluding various expenses, could have an average income of five gold coins a month, which was considered good, and a wild wolf's fur was worth fifty gold coins, which was worth a year's hard work.

I didn't expect to have such good luck coming out this time!

Emuda's hand trembled a little, he didn't expect that the fur of this white wolf was worth fifty gold coins, if he missed the shot and damaged the fur of this white wolf, then Dalvos would not have skinned himself.

Naturally, Darvos didn't put his hopes on Umuda alone, and he gestured to the adventurers in his group, telling them to be ready and not let the white wolf escape.

Umuda began to draw his bow, the muscles of Darvos and the other adventurers began to tense, and everyone's attention was focused on the white wolf in the distance, and the adventurers did not realize that the little black bird in the sky that had been chased away by Emuda had flown above their heads. In fact, even if someone finds out, they won't care, a little black bird with a big palm, not to mention that even if it is placed in front of the white wolf whose fur is worth fifty gold coins, no one cares about it.

"Quasi-......" Dalvos was about to launch an attack on the white wolf, but a trace of bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, and a sharp pain like a flame instantly swept every nerve in Dalvos's body.

The companions around him only saw a layer of flames suddenly rise from Dalvoth's body and envelop his whole body, and this sudden change made them all stunned for a moment.

Oops, someone sneak attacked!

After all, these people lived a life of licking blood with knives, and they reacted quickly, and several people quickly stood in a small circle to protect Darvos inside.

Although the momentary stunned was short-lived, it was completely enough for a sneak attacker with a heart.

As soon as Emuda turned around, he saw a fist-sized black ball of light coming towards him. The speed of this jet-black light was so fast that it took him no time to react before it was hit.

"Ahh

Emuda let out a scream, and his body shook twice and fell on his back, and at the same time his skin began to appear black spots, as if his body had been splashed with a corrosive solution, and the archer rolled on the ground in pain.

"Shadow Arrow, Corrosion...... Be careful, the sneak attacker is a warlock. Seeing the tragic situation of Umuda, Darvos was shocked, and he forced himself to endure the pain and reminded the others.

How could a warlock sneak up on a low-level adventurous team like ours? Dalvos couldn't figure out that even if the status of a warlock who studied the power of darkness was not as high as that of a mage, it was much higher than that of a small adventurous group composed of ordinary adventurers and low-level warriors like himself.

It is easy to become a warrior who eats on the body, and it is not difficult to become an archer, but it is impossible to succeed in a profession that requires learning a variety of knowledge, such as a warlock and mage, without a certain social status and economic strength. Because without social status, you will not be able to access the relevant knowledge transmission, and you will not have enough financial strength to afford the large expenses required to learn all kinds of magic knowledge.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for a small low-level adventurous team like himself to anger any high-ranking people with status, etc...... Dalvos suddenly thought of a possibility - that black-haired and black-eyed young man named Leo, whom he considered a rookie!

Damn, no wonder his life is worth two hundred gold coins, it turns out that he is a warlock! Dalvos couldn't help but feel annoyed, he still thought that the nobleman who issued the mission was stupid, and it turned out that the real stupid person was himself.

"Warlock, we're just a small ordinary adventuring team, and I don't think there should be such a misunderstanding between us." Dalvos spoke with a glimmer of hope.

"Misunderstanding? You've been following me in Stormwind, and you've dared to tell me it's a misunderstanding? ”

A voice came, and Dalvos followed it to see a young man with black hair and black eyes coming out from behind a large tree.

Haha, this kid is really a rookie!

Seeing the other party appear, Dalvos felt a burst of joy in his heart. If this warlock has been dodging and constantly attacking with spells, then his own group of people will be in danger, and even if his group of people die under his spells in this dense forest, they may not be able to see his shadow. But this rookie actually ran out of hiding, and it was much easier.

Dalvos smiled evilly: "You're right, this is indeed not a misunderstanding. Your life is worth two hundred gold coins, rookie! ”

After saying that, Dalvos, who was a mid-level warrior, quickly rushed towards the black-haired youth. At the speed of Dalvoth, the distance between the two of them was less than a kilometer that could be crossed in four or five breaths.

Seeing the stunned expression on the black-haired youth's face, Dalvos was slightly excited in his heart: two hundred gold coins are here!