Law of the Devil

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Chapter 64 [Snow Hidden Bodies]

“Well, first came a 'Phantom Lake Demon', magically making everyone unconscious of themselves jumping into an ice hole on the lake one by one and committing suicide. I can't organize, I can't crack that magic... and then you, my dear Sameer, stand up, you not only break the magic of that lake demon, but even show the strong side! Your magic power surprises me! All you had to do was move your little finger and get the ice seal off the whole lake out of a crack, and then you moved your finger again, and you cleaned up the lake demon and even took its nucleus... Finally, you stood in front of me like you didn't know me, you called me 'Zach’, and then you said you loved me. ”

Dewey sat next to a fire heap, folding a branch into pieces and throwing it into a fire heap, saying it as if it were careless.

He has no one around him, all the mercenaries are busy, some are bandaging wounds, some are setting fires, some are burning fires. Several mercenaries jumped into the ice hole after being unconscious, but were later magically rescued by Samel, only to be soaked by the cold water of the lake, and almost died in this cold weather.

“That's it?” Sameer stood next to Dewey with her beautiful face confused: “Have I ever done that? But I don't remember it at all. ”

Duwihaha smiled and looked at Semel sophisticated: “You see, you've done a great job, killed a great warcraft, and saved so many lives here. Then you stood up straight in front of me and fainted... and when you woke up you said to me, 'I didn't do anything’. Well, Semel, don't look at me like that, if you really don't know, then we're in a bit of trouble! We have to figure out exactly what happened to you! ”

“... anything? ”

“Magic!” Dewey suddenly jumped up and took a deep breath, staring carefully at Semel: “You can do magic! And in my judgment... you show great magic power! But isn't that a strange thing? You don't have a human body, you're just a shadow, a phantom! A phantom can do magic! How is that possible? ”

And you called me "Zach” —— Dewey added a sentence to his heart.

Only a true Sameer, a whole female astrologer, would speak in that tone!

“Have you ever felt anything, even just a little weird? Or is there any trace of these strange things in your memory? Even a little.” Dewey looked seriously at Semel.

“No.” Sameer replied quickly, and she shook her head for sure: "My memories from being made are a magical creature sealed in an oil painting, a virtual phantom. I only have some memories of Semmel Benjo... I don't know any magic. Really not.”

Her beautiful eyes were innocent and fuzzy, and even helpless.

That look forced Dewey to believe what she said. This woman doesn't look like she's telling the truth... otherwise she's a very good liar.

Dewey is still willing to trust the former.

Po.

A purple crystal kind of thing was thrown in the snow by Dewey: “This is the magic nucleus of the Phantom Lake demon. This can't be fake. I can't take out an adult Phantom Lake demon. You killed that guy yourself, and then you took out the demon. ”

Sameer's eyes went blind and the expression on his face seemed to be trying to think about something: “I... I don't know. I don't remember at all...”

By then, Dardanelle and Bienrich had come a long way.

Sameer glanced at Dewey and she sighed softly, then went into hiding.

“Your Majesty the Magician.” Bienrich's face was serious, he walked up to Dewey and gave a deep gift: “Thank you for saving me and my people! ”

Dewey sighed and he didn't speak. Although he didn't do it, he couldn't justify it, let alone tell the truth. I had to take this for granted.

Captain Bainrich touched a leather bag from his arms, and a leather bag from Shenzhen Dynasty held his hands in front of Dewey: "Dear Mage, I know this is far from enough to reward you, but please accept, at least it shows a little gratitude to our Snow Wolf Mercenary Regiment! The Snow Wolf Mercenary Regiment is ready to serve you in the future, no matter what you need! ”

Speaking, the leader opened the leather bag, and it was filled with colorful colors, big and small... it was all Magic Nucleus!!

The nucleus of all sorts of warcraft. These are the Snow Wolf Mercenary Regiment's full harvest this time in the frozen forest! Although the fur of those beasts can sell money, the most valuable thing is the nucleus! This bag has about thirty or so nuclei, and it's all pretty good coloring stuff. Bienrich took almost all of the adventure's rewards out.

These are the fruits of this adventure in which the Snow Wolf Mercenary Regiment worked with a few lives and so many days of hard work.

“No, Captain.” Dewey certainly won't accept these things. Don't say that he didn't save these people. Even if he did, he wouldn't accept such a heavy gift. In his heart, he already treats Captain Bienrich as a friend: “I can't accept something so heavy. ”

“But you saved our lives!” Captain Bienrich insisted: "Without you, the name of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Corps has now not been erased from this continent! ”

Dewey thought about it and changed his tone: "Well, if I'm just a magician, then I think these things in your hand are valuable, but far from enough to buy a magician to work for you, right? ”

“…” Bienrich's face changed, and it is true that while these things were all part of his own adventure, they still seemed too little to buy a magician. Who doesn't know that the wizard is unique and wants to hire the wizard, can't afford to pay the price of a small group of mercenaries!

“Don't get me wrong.” Dewey laughed immediately: “I'm not short of it. And... Mr. Chairman, I mean, here I am more than just a magician! And you're not just a mercenary. You know what I mean? Remember what the two of us said last night behind the snow heap? I consider you my friend! Isn't it natural for friends to help each other or to see their friends in danger and then help each other out? Oh, put away your stuff, otherwise it's disrespectful to your friends! ”

Bain Rich stunned, this bearded leader looked deeply at Dewey, suddenly opened his arms, hugged Dewey hard, and lowered his voice to suppress excitement: "My friend! You said no, my friend! Sorry, my behavior is an insult to your character! I take back what I said! ”

But the captain was also a little smart, and he grabbed a huge number of nuclei from his leather bag, about seven or eight of them, and shoved them into Dewey's arms, and then pressed Dewey's hand, which he was trying to resist, and he said, “Okay! These are not rewards! I didn't give you this because the magician saved our lives! I gave you these because my good friend is leaving and these are friends' farewell gifts! It's a gift, not a reward! So you have to take it! ”

Dewey laughed, and he let go of his hand and hugged Bain Rich hard. The two laughed in the snow.

“Anytime, anywhere, Snow Wolf Mercenary Regiment is willing to do anything for friends! ”

That is the promise made by Captain Bienrich during his farewell. Dewey believes that this man who has lived an adventurous life is a man who kept his word.

While bidding farewell to the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group, thankful mercenaries gave away some of their best equipment.

Old One-Eyed dragon brought some meat jerky for Dewey. And Captain Bainrich also gave Dewey his last vial of wine soaked in the magic nucleus of a flame rhino. There were other mercenaries, two of the best knives, and eight fingers of Steril, who gave his bow to Dardanelle.

I'm afraid the Snow Wolf Mercenary Corps would be reluctant to stuff them with more if they weren't worried that heavy bags would affect the hurry.

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Walk along the shores of the Great Circle Lake, leaving two footprints on the snow. Dardanelle carried most of the bags, but still walked ahead of Dewey.

According to Captain Bienrich, bypassing the Great Circular Lake and continuing north, in one place, when he was young, he had heard that a gold-eyed python had been caught there.

“Dardanelle.” On Dewey Road suddenly asks this guy a question: "You don't seem very excited. I mean about last night. ”

Dardanelle smiled, this loyal Lester samurai, in a serious voice: "Harry, you saved my life twice last night! This kind of thing, it's not just a ‘thank you'! I don't focus on boring verbal thanks. I'll keep your emotions in mind. I have thought that if I could go back alive this time, after saving Madame, I would leave the Lester family, and I, Dardanelle, would like to be an obedience to His Excellency the Harry Potter Mage. ”

“What did you say?” Dewey was surprised.

“You're right, I want to be your obedience.” Daniel answered frankly: "I owe you two lives, and I owe you more... you're a good man, Harry. I like you, I like being friends with you. And I think, with all your skill, I'm afraid I've never had a chance to repay you for saving my life, so why don't I just spend the rest of my life as your assistant? You are a magician. You cannot be alone with a magician. You need a servant... but unfortunately I am not a magic apprentice and I cannot be your servant. But I'm a samurai! I can be your squire! I'm sure I'll do well. ”

In the Roland Continent. A number of magicians will also enlist some samurai as their own followers.

Because the magician's strength is powerful, but in combat, the magician's weakness is closeness! It is accepted that magicians have poor close combat skills. So, many magicians will also solicit some samurai to serve as obedience, and in battle, if enemies are close to themselves, there are samurai around to protect themselves, thus partly compensating for the magician's weakness in close combat ability.

Of course, only the well-known strong on the continent are qualified to do so. After all, the cost of recruiting a great samurai is not small! And, to recruit, certainly not some low-level samurai, otherwise, it doesn't work either. And the mighty samurai are often arrogant! How can they be willing to serve if they are not famous and powerful on the continent?

So Dardanelle mentioned the magician's obedience, which surprised Dewey a little.

First of all, Dewey thinks he's far from qualified to be a magician! Many magicians above level 8 don't even have this qualification!

Secondly, he felt Dardanelle's heart was too heavy, and I'm afraid he couldn't accept it.

Looking at Dardanelle's resolute eyes, Dewey sighed... Forget it, no big deal, he left himself when he got back, anyway, he didn't know his real name, even if he wanted to repay then, he couldn't find himself.

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Two people walked along the Great Circular Lake for two days, and the Great Circular Lake was certainly bigger than imagined, and neither walked for two days completely bypassing the lake.

At noon this day, Dewey, who was on his way, was suddenly pulled by Dardanelle.

“Wait, Harry!” Dardanelle cautiously grabbed Dewey and pointed to a snow heap around her.

Dewey stunned for a moment. Dardanelle has walked over and pulled out the knife and gently dialed it on the snow heap...

It opened up the thick snow accumulation on it and soon revealed a frozen hand!

Dardanelle's face was heavy and he continued to dig up the snow next to him with a knife, revealing a man below… a corpse to be exact!

The dead body is a knight. The knight's badge on his chest shows his identity. He is a fourth-level knight. This guy died miserably. His body was cut in two from the waist area, not knowing what kind of sharp instrument it was!! He also had a distorted expression of pain before he died. Your body has been frozen harder than ice, and your skin is blue all over you, making you look a little scary.

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