Heaven’s Intention

A ray of sunshine in the morning. After breaking through the clouds and falling on the ground, a new day is about to begin.

Rolek looked silently at the distance, and the yellow dust on the earth kept rising. The originally clean sky was gradually contaminated by this dirty color, and a little agitated.

The breeze continued to bring searing and **** breath, and fierce fighting had already begun in the distance. It was a battle that could destroy countless human lives, a contest between humans and the dark demons.

Suddenly, a muffled sound came from the ground in the distance. The bright light sprang up from the ground and burst into the sky. When I saw such a beautiful firework, all the people I saw saw his face pale again. Minute.

This is a signal flare sign called by the local mages' union. Once this signal flare is seen, there are no mages in combat. Go there.

This is an order and a regulation that has to be followed.

"Mages present, saw the signal over there? All gathered, heading in the northeast direction!" A five-level wizard commanded immediately.

In front of him, there was a battlefield that had just calmed down. There were more than a dozen mages of different ranks standing in the local area, looking at himself slightly pale.

This group of mages did not gather together because the battles were fierce on the battlefield. In order to be more likely to survive, the mages who used to disdain to cooperate with people had to form a team. A greater chance to ensure that you can live.

Hearing the mage's order, the mage looked different, but no one dared to raise an objection.

As early as the first two days, a mage who was dissatisfied with this driving order was in front of them. The mage sent by the local trade union to supervise them became a pile of cooked meat on the spot. Had to follow.

Although it is said that the teachers generally act alone, in such a supervised situation, the necessary cooperation must also be followed.

Luo Leike in a mage's robe stood under the tree. Junxiu's face covered by the shadow could not see any expression. He could only hear him sigh gently, and then joined the ranks of these people.

He is now a fourth-level mage, excellent performance. Won relative respect for him in the team, but also this sense of accomplishment, constantly supporting him, let him continue to fight.

The mage's team advanced some distance, and finally stopped in front of a ruined vacant lot. Here, a very fierce battle is going on. Hundreds of warriors are fighting with a group of demons. The duel between several knights and two big demons is even more eye-catching.

"Mages, let's fight!" Said the fifth-level mage, condensing the magical power, and blasted towards the dense little demons on the side. After a huge noise, a large demon corpse spread over the ground.

The others looked at each other and joined the battle.

In this inland battlefield, the strength of the little demons has improved, and the number of big demons has increased, and occasionally people with bad luck will encounter high-level big demons. The big demon that has become a noble level is not something a small low-level wizard can deal with.

Encounter that kind of high-level demons is usually a death. It ’s a blessing to die.

The battle continued, and it seemed that the Master had gradually gained the upper hand, but a group of little demons suddenly rushed towards the corner, seemingly wanting to break through.

"Kill them!" Suddenly, the dazzling light produced by a loud noise instantly faded the surrounding photos, and Rolek's face was pale. This is already the most powerful spell he can use. I hope it can be successfully ended. In a battle, let him take a good rest.

It ’s a pity that this kind of prayer does n’t work. The battle here is over, but the fifth-level mage does n’t intend to let go of the mage present: “Dear mages, the battlefield in front of you is tight. Let your country contribute! "

Hearing this, everyone had to secretly sigh and reluctantly prepare to move forward.

Rolek was also prepared to follow in the footsteps of everyone. Suddenly, when he heard someone calling his name behind him, he looked back and smiled at himself. It was the mage sent by the local mage union.

"Mr. Cassium, are you calling me?" Rollek led his horse very politely. Salute each other.

"Oh, yes, I heard that the Masters there are all very good. Today, it turned out to be a good place and a genius." Although the other party said with a smile, Luo Leike listened, but wrinkled slightly. Brows, I feel a little uncomfortable.

"Mr. Cassoumen, I can't afford the name of a genius." Rollek was uncomfortable and still kept a humble smile on his face.

Seeing this, the brow of the fifth-level wizard slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at Rolek up and down, saying, "You are too humble. As early as a month ago, I had heard of your name, like you This kind of genius needs to be sharpened, otherwise, it is difficult to be successful, so do n’t you team up with them, go to the small town of Yaka in front of you to kill the devil, there are a group of little devil , I ’ll give you a week to kill.

With a look of "I'm for you", he looked at Rollec with a smile on his face.

Luo Leike suffocated in his heart, but there was a voice in his mind constantly warning himself, be patient, be patient. Thinking of this, he exhaled softly. Without changing his face, he said: "Thank you Mr. Kashoumen for your concern, I will work hard."

"Huh." Seeing such a provocation, the other party could endure it, and Kashomon suddenly felt a little bored. He sighed, and felt more and more that the genius that everyone said was indeed gloomy, but at this time, he will consider him Going on, he lost his identity in vain, so he casually ordered a few words and left.

Although he was gone, Rollek didn't want some interested people to grab the handle, so he had to drag some tired body onto the horse. Of course, even in this case, he couldn't go directly to the town. His body was already overdrawn. Very powerful.

When he reached the city, he walked slowly on a horse. The ruin scenery along the way made him sigh slightly. At this moment, he missed his hometown and his parents.

"Isn't this Rollek? My God! You are still alive, so good!" After he returned to the city, he was walking on the road. Suddenly, a man also wearing a mage robe stopped him.

Rolek looked down, and the man who appeared beside his horse was the same as himself. The mage who came out of Apps City rarely saw a fellow. Rolek asked him to go to the roadside tavern to drink.

Only when he arrived at the compartment in the hotel, the mage swallowed alcohol, irrespective of the damage to his spirit, and then the pouring words.

"... You don't know. The wizards who came out from Aps City are not much left now, and more than half of them are dead. I am really happy to see you today ..."

Listening to the people in front of him constantly talking, feeling the fear and anger hidden inside, Rolek only felt that the wine in the mouth was so bitter, so spicy.

Seeing that the mage in front of him was already drunk, he sighed softly and called the buddy to arrange for this companion to rest in a clean room and paid again before leaving.

Walking on the road, Lolaike's body was chilling, and the news was really terrifying ... things were not as simple as it seemed.

After thinking for a while, he decided to go to the local mage union first, waited for the horse to reach the union gate, looked at the magnificent building, and lucked for a while, before stepping in.

The office of the Trade Union Office was deserted, and Rolek did n’t need to wait in line, and went directly to the service office responsible for receiving their foreign mage. At the window, entertaining him, he was a middle-aged mage. It ’s a pity that in this kind of demanding situation, he had to show a smile and applied himself for being tired at this time and wanting to go back to Apps City to rest, and the result immediately won the other party. Glances.

"Mr. Rollek, this is not the city of Apps. This is the inland battlefield in which the royal family is involved. As a mage trained by the union, do you think your behavior of leaving the battle is appropriate? Only once, next time. I will not leave you any affection when I hear you make such an application. "The other party refused stiffly.

"……Yes, I understand."

Confirming the conjecture in his heart, Rolek couldn't help but burst out of despair and came out of the union. Rolek's heart began to have a new idea.

He rode a war horse and walked from the road in front of the union to the house where he lived. Although now he has a lot of money, but he has no life, what is the use of these?

And his family, without his relief, will his parents and elder brother live like that forever, being the bottom of a tired society?

He is not reconciled. Now that he is already a fourth-level mage, even if he returns to the county, he is definitely a hot figure, but maybe he has no chance to go back ...

Go back to the place where you lived, fasten the horse, and push the door into the room a little bit dejectedly. At this moment, Rolek feels keenly that there are others in the room.

"Who?!"

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you," said the voice of a middle-aged man.

After adjusting to the light in the room, Rolek saw a mysterious man in a large black robe all over his body.

"Who are you? Why are you in my room?" Rollek said coldly, at the same time, he began to brew the spell in his hand.

"Don't be excited, Rolek, in such a situation, I think your impulse will only ruin your last chance." The man said for a whole time.

"……who are you?"

"Who am I, does it make sense to you? For you, the most important thing now is to get rid of the fatal fate?" The man said with a sneer.

Lorike's eyes shrank uncontrollably.

"Yes, the destiny of death, by now, you should also understand that this time, the masters coming out of Aps City are going to die, and they will work harder, but they will die more slowly."

"... how is it possible that the mage is the most precious asset." Rolek said struggling.

"Mage is indeed the most valuable asset, but when it comes to a certain mage or even a certain club is not ... I won't say much, I know your plight now ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ I can solve your family's problems As long as you can become a believer in my Lord, I can help you solve all your worries and let you have everything you want. How about? "The other party's tempting voice sounded again.

"You said, can you solve my present dilemma?" Although the other party's origins are a little weird, but they were broken by a word, Lolek was really a little bit moved.

"We have been observing you for a long time. You are a rare genius mage. At such a young age, you can be promoted to the fourth level. It is really rare. You must know that the reason why the city ’s mage is the most dead, This is driven by some kind of power. Do you want to be such a victim? What are you waiting for? As long as you believe in my Lord, my Lord will give you everything. "

The person who came was the Iron Throne. He was ordered to secretly contact Rolek, promised to solve his family ’s problems, and absorbed him as a believer in Annion. In such cases, he did n’t even need to say more, just put the choice directly. In front of him.

He believes that Rolek is a smart man, and smart people don't have to say much.

After thinking for a long time, the clever Rolek felt that he would never go there again, gritted his teeth, and agreed. "Remember what you said today. If you break your promise, I will kill you." (!)