Law of the Devil

(Chapter 1 today)

Chapter 60 [Great Circle Lake]

I spent five days with the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group.

It can be said that Dewey is even starting to like these guys a little bit. He likes this unscrupulous, rough guy. He likes these nights holding a wine bag, eating the meat of a warcraft, and then talking all rough about how the prostitutes were in a city last time...

He even met several mercenaries, such as the old One-Eyed Dragon, who was responsible for cooking food for everyone at night, an old mercenary who was said to have been a great guy when he was young, but lost one eye in an adventure and also lost one left hand. He saved Bienrich's life, but refused to take a fortune home to support him. In his words, he could not afford this exciting life and would rather stay in the mercenary corps and do something for everyone.

Although he has only one eye and one hand, he is not a burden. Not only can he make food to fill his stomach... the old One-Eyed Dragon also has a great job of finding food anywhere, even in the desert, and in the cold snow fields! He can even tell at a glance which mushrooms can eat, which mushrooms are toxic, and even look up at the sky to accurately determine the weather over the next few days. Listen to the wind and you'll know if there's a blizzard a hundred miles away.

These are his lifelong experiences.

In the Snow Wolf Mercenary Regiment, the Old One-Eyed Dragon is arguably one of the most beloved of the mercenaries, with the exception of the leader.

And there's only eight finger archer Steril, whose little thumb and anonymous finger were bitten off by the beast on an adventure. But no one dares to laugh at this guy with only eight fingers: because his arrows are divine, even with only eight fingers, he is also the first god shooter in the Snow Wolf Mercenary Regiment.

For five days, Dewey and Dardanelle also won the recognition of the Snow Wolf mercenaries.

In the next two days, the deeper the forest, the more danger you will encounter. Once upon a time when capturing a phantom demon leopard (a leopard that moves lightning fast and can even use natural magic to illuminate a virtual phantom shadow to seduce the enemy, it may have approached you when the enemy is unable to tell which one is who you are, then bite your neck off!

In capturing the leopard, Dewey fully demonstrated the role of a magician, who threw a few lag surgeries in his breath and turned that leopard, which was faster than lightning, into a guy who could only creep slower than a turtle, and then Dardanelle went up and made up a knife.

Once upon a time, when such leopards were encountered, domestic servants had to lose their hands. But with the presence of a magician this time, it's always good not to die.

And Dewey's extraordinarily powerful mental and sensory skills are also very helpful to everyone. Usually when walking, Dewey suddenly screams for a stop, and then, according to the magician's judgment, you know where the prey is at a distance of kilometers.

Over the course of these five days, with the participation of the Magician, the Snow Wolf Mercenary Corps has reaped more than twice as much as the previous three days combined.

Even Captain Bainrich couldn't help but think: How good would it be if a magician could actually be recruited into the team?

Of course, the thought flashed in his head, and Bienrich laughed at himself immediately.

Recruiting a magician? Don't joke. Even royal palace aristocrats, or some of the empire's most famous grandfathers, can recruit magicians. Magicians mostly like to be free and not work for others...

What kind of money do you have to hire a magician for a small group of mercenaries?!

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Dewey had fun herself.

He held it in the Rollins' castle for too long. And here he is, using magic in an unrestrained manner!

This is particularly important. Though Dewey's mind is not a child anymore. But he has been studying magic for years, and after learning magic in recent months, his strength has advanced dramatically.

But in the castle, in order not to be overexposed, he would never let anyone know the fact that he had magic, and that only Solskaya was the only one who knew the true strength of Young Master Dewey.

With the exception of Solskaya, no one, even Mad, is allowed to enter the Young Master's magic laboratory. And the magic lab, nominally for Solskaya.

For most of the Rollins, Young Master Dewey is just an aristocratic teenager curious about magic… Perhaps he has learned a lot about magic pharmacology. But magic pharmacology, people don't think it's real magic.

It's like when kids have new toys, they always want to show off. Though Dewey is not so childish, he can't reveal his own talents... and when he does his magic, his eyes, envy or awe, still make Dewey feel comfortable.

Skills cannot be revealed, and the taste of night walking is not pleasant.

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Five days later, the Snow Wolf Mercenary Regiment finally arrived at its destination: Great Circle Lake.

Through the woods, the scene in front of you is cheerful!

Standing under one of the trees at the edge of the woods, Dewey sighed a small sigh as she watched a large expanse in front.

Beautiful!

In front of it is a flat snow, soft snow accumulation and a flat appearance, which makes it unbearable to beat two hard rolls. And forward, about 300 steps, is the Great Circle Lake!

As Bainrich described along the way, this is a huge lake, standing in Dewey's position, looking to both sides, with a long line of demarcation by the lake, invisible at the end, snowy far away, on the lake, thick ice!

In this cold weather, you can't see the water of the lake, but the ice on the lake is like a huge mirror, reflecting the sun, it looks glorious...

“If the lake is blue when summer arrives, the view is beautiful.” Captain Bainrich walked up to Dewey and looked at the Great Circular Lake in front of him, whispering: “This is the fifth time I've been here. You know... a lot of my brothers in my regiment came to this place for the first time... in the adventure of a mercenary, the mortality rate was very high, there were several people in my regiment, followed me for a few years, but it was also the first time here.” Bienrich's voice is a little lost: “Unfortunately, I buried a lot of my old brothers who followed me here last time. ”

Dewey just wanted to say a few words of comfort, but Bienrich had cheered himself up, and he patted Dewey's shoulder so hard, he laughed out loud: "Okay! Don't console me, Your Mage. Because that's us! This is mercenary! This is adventure life! Somebody's coming! Somebody's going! Somebody's dead. Somebody's alive! ”

Having said that, Bienrich walked on and began to command his mercenaries loudly to begin their work.

“Camp! Steril! Take a look around. Cheer up. Be careful! We're staying here tonight! Hey, you! You guys, stay away from the lake! You don't know what's in this lake! Get away from the lake!” Bienrich shouted.

“Boss!” The two young men in the distance have come to the lake, laughing out loud: “Boss! We haven't seen water in days... Besides, I just want to open the ice and see if I can catch two fish! Eat wolf meat every day and pour out my teeth! hahahahaha..."

“Eat fish? You'll get eaten by fish!” Bain Rich cursed, shouting two of his men back, but a little number, the leader frowned: “There's another one! Where's Bayer? Where the hell is Bayer? ”

The leader looked around nervously and suddenly saw the distance. One of his men had gone to the lake and was hitting ice on the lake water with a knife handle in his hand.

“Shit! Bye, what are you doing? Bastard!!” The captain changed color, yelling and running towards the guy: “Get out of the lake! Get out of the fucking lake!! ”

Because of the wind, the kid far from the lake could not hear the captain's voice. He glanced back blindly and did not hear the captain yelling, as if he had yelled something.

Dewey saw the young man far away with a smile on his face.

Finally, he had smashed a small hole in the ice, and he shouted, “Hey! Fish! ”

Dewey heard him this time! But... it's late!

The guy seemed like a great fisherman, and after smashing a hole in the lake, a lot of the fish living under the ice in the winter were ventilated towards the hole. The young man was agile and grabbed a big fish from the hole and lifted it up.

“Captain! Look what I caught! Old One-Eyed Dragon can make fish soup at night, hahahaha! ”

The wind began to scratch again, his voice intermittently came, Bain Rich ran over, scolding while shaking his hands hard...

Suddenly, the fish in the mercenary's hand struggled so hard, then suddenly the fish's mouth opened, a fine silver light came out of the fish's mouth, and was shooting at the mercenary's eyebrows!

Far away, Dewey saw the mercenary suddenly fall backwards, and the fish in his hand landed on the ground, bouncing a few times, jumping back into the cave and running away.

Dewey ran right over!