End of the Magic Era

A battle lasting more than four hours slowly came to an end. Although the three mercenary regiments were very embarrassed and lost some members, they also had a lot of loot. The magical materials and magic crystals on Warcraft were all the three servants. Divided by the Corps.

Then rest in the camp ...

"Damn Malfurmlin, even dared to steal the blood of the King of Dragons, it is unforgivable!"

An old figure stepped out of the Apocalypse Mercenary Corps camp, and scolded his head towards the Templar Mercenary Corps camp.

The blood of the dragon king is the magical material he dreamed of. He heard Dalson say that the King of the Dragon had appeared that night, he was almost excited, but after the excitement, a pot of cold water poured down.

All the magical materials on the King of Dragons are missing!

Olaro was so angry that he almost quarreled with Dalson.

Although a few days have passed, Olaro was still worried about this, and even some conflicts occurred with the first deputy head of Darson, which was caused by the blood of the king of the dragon. .

Today, I accidentally learned that it was a second-level wizard who stole the blood of the King of Dragons. The news immediately made him both excited and angry. Excitingly, he finally found the whereabouts of the King of Dragons. Angry, Mom Yes, a low-level wizard, so brave, I dare to touch everything!

So when fighting in the afternoon, he was absent-minded, and his brain was filled with the blood of the King of the Dragon, but he was slightly injured ...

After the three mercenary regiments cleared the battlefield, after the camp was rested, he rushed to the Templar mercenary regiment eagerly. In any case, he must find the **** of Malfay Merlin and get back the blood of his own dragon king ... … If Malfay Merlin knows the phase and surrenders it, maybe he is in a good mood and can save his life.

"Olaro, why are you here?"

Olaro, who has just arrived at the Templar Mercenary Camp. He was stopped by a familiar voice, then looked sideways, and was Dean, deputy head of the Templar Mercenary Regiment.

"I'm looking for someone ..."

"Looking for someone? Come to the camp of our Templar Mercenary Regiment to find someone, who to look for?" Dean immediately became vigilant, and the smile on his face turned into a sneer. He naturally saw that Olaro was not good, Especially the slightest chill.

Although the three mercenary regiments chose to cooperate. Tightly advancing towards the Turan Mountains, but this is only a cooperation of interests. Olaro wanted to trouble the Templar mercenary group, and Dean disagreed first.

"Look at the good work of your Templar mercenary regiment! Even an insatiable thief was accepted ..." When mentioning this, Olaro was almost on the verge of anger: "Dean, I advise you not to worry .Mafmelin is not in your Templars' mercenary regiment. I want to get back what belongs to me! "

"Wait, wait ... Mr. O'Mallo, you mean Mamma Merlin?" Dean's face became so wonderful that he almost laughed. He was a friend of the mage of the Dark Flame Orc who heard Yema a while ago. . Received at the camp. He was still trying to find a way to see how to get rid of that **** Malfam Merlin ...

After thinking about it, I didn't think of a good way. Malfama Merlin is a friend of the Dark Flame Orc. If you just drive Malfama Merlin out like this, you can't guarantee that the Dark Flame Orc will be unhappy.

In this way, the Dark Flame Orcs will remain in the Templar Mercenary Regiment?

Thinking about it, I saw Olaro coming. When Olaro named Malfay Merlin, Dean knew that Malfay Merlin was really out of luck ...

Olaro's temper, he knows, is hotter than himself.

"Why, you know Malfay Merlin?" Olaro looked at Dean angrily. "Tell the truth. I can't spare Malfay Merlin ... Do you know what that **** did, he ... he He stole the blood of the King of the Dragon, can you say that I can bear it? Such precious magical material. In his hands, it is a blasphemy to alchemy itself! "

"That, His Excellency Olaro ..."

"Dean, do you want to plead for Muffalin?" Olaro's tone was calm, his voice was cold, and there was no trace of emotion. Just this sentence, let Dean's vest of sword master strength cool.

"Lord Olaro, don't get me wrong ... I mean, after all, Mafammelin is a young man, and it's not unforgivable to make a mistake when his mind is hot. You see, Mafammelin is our Templar servant Guest of the Corps, His Excellency Olaro, after you take back the blood of the King of the Dragon, you can just give it a lesson. Give me a look of Dean.

At this moment, Dean's face was full of glee and joy, and his expression was full of joy. How could he help Lin Yun plead at least? The expression seemed to be telling Olaro. Hurry up and kill Malfay Merlin's asshole: "If not, just ... break both legs? "

"..."

Olaro looked at Dean strangely, but said nothing. Then the two stopped in front of a barracks. Dean stayed outside, and Olaro went in alone.

"Maffamelin ..."

Title Magister!

The arrival of the uninvited guest suddenly made Lin Yun frown. This is a skinny old man, in his seventies, exuding a cold breath from all over his body. Judging from the magic fluctuations on his body, it should be a second-level magic guide. Taxi ...

"You are Malfama Merlin?" When Olaro entered the barracks, he found that there were a total of four young mages and an orc, but he saw Lin Yun in a glance after seeing the pictures of the magical records of the Orson water system.

"Yes, are you ..."

"I'm Orson's teacher, and I'm also the deputy head of the Apocalypse Mercenary Regiment, Olaro."

"Hello Olaro, do you have anything to do with me ..."

"Maffamelin, don't be fooled!" Suddenly, Olaro pointed at Lin Yun and roared with anger: "Osson told me everything, Maffamelin, you are really big Dare to steal the trophy of the Apocalypse Mercenary! Mamma Merlin, I give you a chance to take out the blood of the King of the Dragon ... "

Malfay Merlin, it's too ridiculous ...

He understood everything so clearly that he was still pretending to be confused.

It seems that it is not enough to just break two legs ...

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire barracks became weird. The dragon blood orcs and the three brothers Merlin looked at each other, their faces were very strange, especially the dragon blood orcs, and they looked at Olaro in shock.

This old man is dying ...

Master Merlin's cheap, you can take it?

Damn, the off-duty has been with Master Merlin for so long. I have n’t seen anyone who has taken advantage of Master Merlin. You said that you are an old man who is not at home and enjoys his old age. He just jumps in front of Master Merlin. This is pure Damn it!

Your disciple, Orson, likes to die, and your teacher also likes to die ... Damn it! You and your apprentices will die like this, do the people in the Apocalypse Mercenary Regiment know?

"Lord Olaro, that ..." Lin Yun looked at Olaro with a moment of hesitation and thought for a while: "The blood of the King of the Dragon cannot be taken if you want to, you see, I still There is a piece of hide of the King of the Dragon, or should I sell it to you? "

"Sir, you said you would help me make a set of leather armor ..." The Dragon Blood Orc glanced at Lin Yun with a resentful glance, reminding him softly.

"Oh ... I almost forgot." Lin Yun patted his head, looked at Olaro in a little embarrassed: "Except that leather suit, maybe there is something left, otherwise, Olaro Your Excellency, you can still make a pair of leather boots, are you interested? "

Leather boots?

Olaro almost vomited blood. He really wanted to ask Muffalin himself. Can he understand people ... Damn, I want leather boots to have a fart!

What I want is the blood of the King of Dragons!

Can't take out the blood of the King of Dragons? How can it not be taken out, that **** of Malfay Merlin, it is impossible to drink into the stomach? Even if you drink it, you have to spit it out to Lao Tzu ...

"Maffamelin, quickly put away your poor little cleverness ... Do you think that I can't take you out of the Templar mercenary camp?" Olaro looked at Lin Yun, Full of disdain.

This young man is really ignorant.

If you let him know that Dean, the deputy commander of the Templar Mercenary Regiment, has compromised with himself and is staying outside the barracks at this moment. I don't plan to ask about this. I'm afraid he should cry immediately?

Facing the anger of the titled Magister, even the second-level Magister, even if he wasn't scared to cry, he had to be frightened ...

"This is your last chance. If you do n’t cherish the blood of the King of Flying Dragons as soon as possible, I don't care where it is. For a maximum of ten seconds, you will become a cold body ..."

"That ... His Excellency Olaro, can I say something?"

Lyon Merlin had been struggling for a long time, and felt that if he didn't say anything, he would be misunderstood that it would get bigger and bigger ... Actually, regardless of whether Orson or Olaro, their life or death, Lyon Merlin didn't care about .

However, he knew the means of the cousin of Mafa, but that was a fierce role that even the elders of the family dared to kill ... Why did the cousin of Mafa kill the elders in the family?

It's not because the elders wanted to **** the gilded roses of Mafa's cousin ...

The King of the Dragons was originally killed by cousin Mafa ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ It was ridiculous that Olaro was said to steal the booty of their apocalyptic mercenary group ...

If Olaro wants to grab it, it's a matter of time before stepping into the footsteps of elders like Legon.

This is what Lyon Merlin was worried about. Will the Apocalypse Mercenary Corps break with the Merlin family because of a deputy commander? If this happened, it would be terrible. After all, it is the Auckland's first mercenary force that cannot be underestimated ...

The thought of this made Lyon Merlin startled with a cold sweat.

"To shut up!"

Olaro glanced at those who spoke, and said coldly, "Lyon Merlin, when I speak, you can intervene? Even the Huffland owner of your Merlin family, when I speak, I will not intervene ... ... "to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile users, please go to m.

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