Nina went on a rampage. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"If you want it, he knows it. But does he know the price of the things on it? Or maybe he just wants to see our crimson battle banner go bankrupt! The regimental members who were killed and injured in the dark canyon of Soraci last time have not yet been compensated, and the equipment of the old brothers has to be replenished, and the batch of goods ordered with the cripple also needs to pay a deposit first...... Does he know all of this? ”

Looking at the angry and roaring female leader, Wallence kept playing with her dull dagger, and said casually: "I told you a long time ago, let me go to the newly moved Blood Rose Chamber of Commerce." I've heard that there are a lot of magic materials there, and you might be able to fish out a lot of good goods, but you just won't listen......

"I'll go tonight!" Nina cut the railroad to the point.

"If you listen to me, these material problems have already been solved...... "The female thief who was babbling suddenly paused: "Go tonight?" …… What are you going to do? ”

Usually controlled too harshly by the female leader, she was never allowed to commit crimes in her core city, and today she suddenly heard the opposite order, and even she couldn't help but stutter.

"You're going to the Blood Rose Chamber of Commerce tonight. Those mysterious guys have too much evil in them, and I don't want to cause big trouble for our Mulenhe. You're going to find out what they're going to do today, and you're going to sweep up the goods by the way! ”

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a leader-level leader, even if he steals chickens and dogs, he can say it so justifiably.

Wallens, who had been itching for a long time, immediately smiled gloomily, and her figure just sank down into the shadows under her feet.

At the same moment, inside the Murach Magic Tower, a black-robed spellcaster whose hair was about to fall out was holding a fluorescent magic crystal ball in his hand and muttering uncontrollably.

When the long and awkward incantation was finally completed, the night as gorgeous as a nebula in the crystal ball became more and more penetrating and deep, and three bright stars appeared mysteriously, two bright and one dark.

"Hey, there are actually legendary spellcasters who have come to Mullanch City, and there are two of them, this is a rare miracle in a hundred years! Could it be that something big is going to happen to Mulanch? The black-robed spellcaster scratched at the top of his head irritably, "And what is this dim star?" If it weren't for the Legendary tier, it wouldn't have been able to be captured by my baby. But if it's a legend, why is the magic response so weak? ”

"What to do? …… What to do? It's the crucial time for me to summon the Covenant Spirit, and these damn guys are not trying to get into Muranch, are they? No, I can't do nothing? Gotta go meet them! ”

With that, the thin, emaciated figure of the black-robed spellcaster had disappeared into the magic chamber.

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On a hill 10 miles outside the city of Mulange.

The light of the teleportation had just annihilated the last rays of fluorescence, and two strangely shaped spellcasters appeared in the field.

At the head was an old man in a red robe with a gorgeous metal necklace hanging from his chest, with white hair and roots like crystal silver and white threads, trembling slightly in the cold wind.

As soon as he stood still in the room, the old man dressed as a scholar frowned slightly.

"What's the matter, even the Taranta Mercenary Kingdom has such a level of magic detection? Could it be that some legendary master lives in seclusion here? ”

In his perception, several vague waves of magic were always wrapped around them. Since the moment he teleported, he has been constantly communicating with distant places, and it seems that it should be some kind of magic detection method.

The caster who appeared later was like a palace lady carved from a large block of blue ice, with a cold smell on her face and smile.

"No more guessing, that guy is already here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange and terrifying spatial distortion appeared on the barren slope overgrown with dead grass. The debris of the barren grass that had just calmed down once again swept and fluttered, spreading all over the hill.

The two casters watched expressionlessly as one of their peers turned from nothingness to solidity in front of them, finally freeing themselves from the shackles of time and space.

In this remote corner of the wilderness, the three legendary spellcasters looked at each other intently, and the spirit pact master Felizate, who was the local "master", finally spoke first.

"Welcome, welcome...... Welcome to Muress Desailok and Madame Catherine to Moulanch. Don't know how you can help? By the way, I forgot to introduce, the contemptible spirit pact master Filizat! The black-robed spellcaster bowed and saluted the two legendary peers.

Although his words were humble and weak, the strong spiritual light that flickered in the deep pupils showed that it was anything but like that. Once he felt that his interests were being violated, he was afraid that the next moment a stormy wave of spells would sweep through the audience.

As a legendary spellcaster, the spirit pact master Felizat obviously became famous late, that is, it took two hundred years to climb to the legendary level. Therefore, in front of the two legendary spellcasters from the Mage Guild, he is indeed a junior. Coupled with the prestige of the veteran demon warlock and the reputation of the blue star in the past hundred years, although he had never seen him, he still knew the identity of the other party from the unconcealable magical aura.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party simply does not bother to hide themselves.

With a one-on-two, or two long-established legends, Filizart's chances of winning are simply zero. However, as a legendary spellcaster, his recklessness and dissatisfaction with the Mage Guild in his own temperament made him naturally hostile to the two legendary spellcasters.

This is perhaps the common perception of the Mage Guild among all wandering spellcasters.

The Mage Guild is too domineering!

It can be seriously said that all wandering spellcasters outside the Mage Guild system have been oppressed and bullied by the Mage Guild to a greater or lesser extent. Even if his heart is full of dissatisfaction, he dares to be angry and dare not speak. After all, the Mage's Guild is on the Klein plane, and it is a behemoth that people are powerless to resist, a behemoth that can compete with the power of the church with gods.

If it weren't for the common enemy, the Church forces, I'm afraid that all the free spellcasters in the Crane Plane would unite to resist the bullying of the Mage Guild.

Therefore, when he suddenly saw the internal casters of the two mage guilds in his own "territory", Filizate behaved like a fried rabbit, humble with rebelliousness, and low with extremism.

After all, this is his territory, with the echo and amplification of the magic tower, even if he really turns his face and makes a move, he is confident that the other party will return in vain, perhaps this is the main reason why he is so confident.

The old demon warlock didn't answer, but Catherine, the cold blue star, spoke.

"Your Excellency Filizard, we are here today to meet a friend, and we don't need your place, so please go back!"

Although there is nothing wrong with these words on the surface, they can be said from the mouth of Catherine, whose body, mind, and temperament are cold, which just gives people a cold and ruthless blunt feeling.

The expression on Filizat's face froze, and there were even more traces of the raging storm in his eyes. However, he still bowed down and responded with a twisted smile: "In that case, then I wish you two a nice time here!" The contemptible man has retired! ”

With that, the rickety figure retreated slightly, and the already condensed body turned into a howling wind again and disappeared in place.

"Let's go, I've lost a lot of time for him!" The old demon warlock said with a normal expression.

So the next moment, the two of them rose into the sky and flew towards Mullanch not far away.

And inside the towering magic tower of Mulanhe, the angry pact master Felizat is wreaking havoc on everything in the magic chamber with a furious lightning storm. Watching the exquisite furniture, the comfortable sofas, the magic test bench with flashing inspiration, and the trembling specimens of the monsters curled up in the cage turned into ashes in his hands, his heart was relieved a little.

The demonic sorcerer's ignorance, the coldness of the blue star, may not have been specifically aimed at him, but it still pierced his heart deeply. There had never been a moment when he hated his weakness so deeply. If he was really strong and invincible, how could he be so ignored and humiliated by those two damn bastards?

However, after venting his feelings, Filizzat couldn't help but become interested in the purpose of the two legends. To make the legendary spellcaster of the two Mage Guilds descend to Mulanhe, I'm afraid there is really something great to happen!

With a flash of confusion and madness in his eyes, Felizzat couldn't help but bow his head and groan.

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In the tightly packed warehouse of the Blood Rose Chamber of Commerce, a hidden and flexible figure was busy diligently.

Titled Twilightblade, Wallence is a legendary assassin killer, and although most of his strength is focused on stealth and critical strikes, the thief's old career has not been left behind.

The simple and crude magic traps were directly ignored by her, and the hidden and numerous magic alarms set up one by one became decorations. Even if Wallence twisted her waist and swung her hips to do a hot dance in the center of the warehouse, these magic alarms, which could be worth 30 gold coins each, would not be able to capture her breath.

So, the honest and unceremonious Wallence regarded this warehouse as his own back garden, unscrupulously pried open one wooden box, container, and barrel after another, and rummaged through the things he was expecting.

Scattered goods overturned to the ground.

It's a pity that this huge warehouse, which is guarded on the outside and heavily guarded on the inside, is actually a flower shelf. Most of them were bulk goods such as fine iron, magic alloys, and monster furs that were difficult to move and turn, and none of the expensive magic materials, finished potions and scrolls, and priceless magic equipment she was looking forward to could be found.

"No, no, there must be a more hidden treasure trove here. Otherwise, isn't it a big joke that a chamber of commerce that is famous for selling high-end magical items is actually this kind of goods? ”

Warren's heart and soul were so angry that she searched the warehouse, and soon she found the hidden and more hidden underground passage.