Age of Adepts

This is a small camp near the mall.

Nearly two or three hundred metres of Northwestern space, trees and bush thorns and other debris are cleaned up and a creek flows not far away, making it the perfect place for business groups and travellers to stay in the wilderness.

When the weather was black, the place was full of people.

Large merchants would circle the corner of the camp and use large carriages and vans to circle a small area as their habitat. Ordinary business trips or pedestrians will come together and light a bonfire and prepare for dinner tonight.

The aroma of vegetable soup and the mumbling of the dried meat in the soup pot are enough to allow every hungry traveler to gently move their throats and lick their lips.

Some of the women accompanying the team would meet up with streams not far away, trying to simply brush up and solve some of the problems that plague them before dinner. After a long day in the carriage, it is rare to have a leisurely and relaxed time, and their silver bell-like crisp laughter comes from the woods far away, leading some men to stare.

There is a relaxing atmosphere throughout the camp!

Da da da...

A crisp horseshoe came along the trade road.

In the dark, a man in black in a cloth robe slowly entered this lively makeshift camp.

Perhaps deterred by the cold aura of the other side, the voice of the camp grew silent.

All men had to let go of their livelihoods, straighten their backs, and silently gauge the latter.

This is a demonized white horse from the Therovia region, not only headstrong, but also as fierce as those low-order monsters. So, not a powerful knight is simply unlikely to be able to master such a horse.

And the man riding on the Horse, wearing a black cloth robe, did not reveal an inch of skin all over his body. The cap brings the face completely together in a deep shadow, giving people a shady and ruthless feeling from a distance.

In the bosom of this Demon Horse Black Robe, people see a strange badge that burns iron fists.

“It's the Deep Red family...”

“Lord Wizard or Apprentice? ”

“I don't know…”

What can be found in the camp is going north and south, meeting a knowledgeable guy and identifying the visitor immediately. There was some confusion and vigilance in the eyes, and in a blink of an eye it was covered with a thick layer of fear.

All the eye-catching people hurried to bow down to salute, their faces filled with gloomy smiles.

“Who's in the Dolo merchants?” The black robe, high above the devil's horse, whispered.

When the black robe was named, hundreds of people in the camp instantly focused their eyes on the team at the corner of the camp. Seventy-eight lightweight carriages, thirteen or four adventurers, mercenary costume figures, one of whom is headed by a man is also wearing a cloth robe, short blonde hair and looks young.

Seeing each other's eyes betting on the sight of the crowd, the blonde revealed a gray apprentice robe underneath as he lifted his troubled robe.

“Since these scum of the Deep Red family have come after us, fellas, we fought him...”

With the blonde yelling, half of the thirteen teammates actually took off their robes, revealing armor and armor in different styles.

“Apprentice Wizard...”

“Camara Family's...”

There are also a number of people in the camp who are familiar with the local situation and immediately recognize this group of people.

Damn, it is rumored that the Camara family and the Deep Red family are at war, in case they fight here...

The camp, which had just been quiet and peaceful, instantly panicked, and men, women, children and children fled to the distance. And in this wild camp of soldiers, jumping off the black robe of the demon horse and dozens of Camara family apprentices were killed together.

The black robe is not a sorcerer, but a quasi-woman.

His rival Camara family side consisted of a small team of four senior apprentices, three intermediate apprentices and seven family fighters.

Just after the two sides had come together, seven apprenticeship sorceries from the Camara family faced each other.

Unfortunately, they are all blocked from the perimeter by an uprooted wind wall.

Bang bang bang bang...

Successive bursts of witchcraft shook the wind wall, causing it to die with the first wave of attacks in a wave of tremors and turbulence.

“It's the famous Wind Associate Witch... Cole, you go on top... Ivel, you and Anna and Tony are in charge of the remote attack... Lego, Grey Ear, you go with me...”

Under the direction of the blonde, seven Camara family apprentices quickly surrounded the deep red apprentice, launching a rapid attack in all directions. As for the family fighters who protected them, they drank their weapons and armor and rushed to their only enemy.

In an instant, head-sized red fireballs, bright blind thunderbolts, freezing ice blades, green sticky acid arrows, a groundswept spear prick… many sorceries swallow the entire battlefield like brilliant and beautiful fireworks, involving all apprentices and warriors.

Although the Wizard Apprentice's physique is not always much better than that of a family warrior, the protection of witchcraft that haunts them outside the body truly protects their fragile body. The seven family fighters were undoubtedly among the first casualties of the apprenticeship war in a fast-paced witchcraft exchange.

Whether squared witchcraft is blown up on a deep red quasi-witch shield or a whirlwind blade triggered at will by the other party, it is deadly enough for this group of warriors without any witchcraft protection.

In the midst of a burst of witchcraft, several family fighters gradually fell.

The body wearing a leather armor or chain armor is filled with both large and small elements and bursting blood holes. Forget about the Ice Knife and the Snow Sword, which is just ordinary cold air blowing past it and freezing a powerful warrior to death.

Compared to the power of elemental witchcraft, the swords and shields in the hands of family warriors are almost harmless!

Perhaps the only reason they exist on the battlefield is to attract each other's attention and fire and act as human shields if necessary.

The battle lasted only an hour and ended quickly!

Victory is, of course, a darker red witch with a higher strength.

A one-sided massacre is the most common scene when there is no rival in the other team!

A wizard apprentice was cut by a terrible wind vortex, his body intact and his breath poured into his bloodstream. Even the apprentice was cut off by a clear wind blade, and the organs and debris in his abdominal chest were scattered across the floor.

The only blonde apprentice left among the seven apprentices was lying on his knees in a fleshy battlefield, panting heavily and painstakingly. His body, his hands, his face, were filled with fine, dense scratches, and a little bit of movement would shed earthworm-like dark blood from the wound.

He gasped, despite the brutally blooming delicate mouth on his face, staring viciously at the deep red witch who was still rapidly healing herself on the field.

After a bloody battle, the other party could not retreat under the death of seven fierce apprentices.

The black robe outside the other party was burned by the flame, and a fist-sized blood hole was blown out at the left rear waist position, while the right shoulder was pierced by an acid arrow hole, and the rest of the body moved to see traces of elements left by cold air and lightning.

This dark red quasi-woman is also a young man with a shady face. At this moment, he is pulling out a violet red medicine vial with bubbles. He opened the cork bottle with his finger and hesitated for a moment. This bit his teeth and fell into the wound he was pierced by the acid arrow hole.

A slight chirp, white smoke rolled in the wound, young quasi-woman shouted a short scream, blue muscle burst forehead with large sweat beads rolling down.

The tingling sensation of osteophage slowly subsided after the residual acid corrosion solution in the wound was cleaned up with a purifying agent. With some hemostats and cures removed, the rest of the wounds on the body were quickly cleaned up, and the young quasi-wolf completely relieved himself.

Even though he was already scarred and swayed at this moment, the fierce and wicked immersed in the bones still deeply shocked the people hiding in the distance. He is not yet a wizard, but the powerful power that brutally kills his enemies and holds them in his own hands makes him a conqueror above all others.

Looking down on the crowd, there is a kind of Lion King cliff top, slowly sweeping at the strong satisfaction and pride of his territory and subjects!

If the business travelers, escorts and porters in front of the camp are all pigs and sheep, then he is a powerful, arrogant wolf at the moment! And he's a lone wolf, bloodbathed and more vicious!

Even if he gets hurt, as long as he stands still, no pig bull and goat dares to approach him half a step closer!

Quickly handled the wounds on his body until none of them were in the way. The young Deep Red Quasi-Wolf made a huge stride next to the corpse of the deadly enemy and began to carefully look for and find that special object.

Unfortunately, after a thorough search, even the flesh and meat scum cut into pieces by the wind vortex has not been spared, but the mission goal of the trip has still not been found.

The young quasi-woman's face immediately sank and quickly targeted the surviving senior apprentice.

“Tell me, where's the storage ring you sneaked out? If you hand it over, I can let you live, otherwise..."

The young quasi-woman took two steps forward, waved his hand, and a blue wind blade quickly converged between his palms.

“I bam...” The blonde knew he was going to die. Instead, he said unusually hard: “You deep-red family dogs are going to kill me, and I won't tell you anything...”

Unfinished, a blue light scratched from the side of the blonde, his right arm on the ground broke with his elbows together, and the bloody spring instantly wetted the ground beneath him.

Ah……

The blonde screams terribly in the dark and sounds terrible and sad!