Chapter 476 Difference (Part 2)

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

Rolek looked at the distance silently, yellow dust was constantly rising from the ground, and the originally clean sky was gradually stained with restlessness by this filthy color.

The breeze constantly brought a scorching and bloody smell. A fierce battle had already begun in the distance. It was a battle that could destroy countless lives, a contest between humans and dark demons.

Suddenly, a muffled sound came from the ground in the distance, and the bright light rushed up from the ground and suddenly bloomed in the sky. Seeing such a beautiful firework, everyone who saw it turned pale again. point.

This is the signal flare sign of the local mage union convening the staff. Once this signal flare appears, there are no mages in a fighting state. Everyone has to go there.

This is an order and a rule that has to be obeyed.

"Mages present, have you seen the signal over there? Gather together, head northeast, and move forward!" a fifth-level mage rode on a horse and ordered.

In front of him was a battlefield that had just calmed down. There were more than a dozen mages of different levels standing there, looking at him with a slightly pale face.

This group of mages was not assembled on purpose, because the battle was fierce on the battlefield. In order to survive as much as possible, the mages who used to disdain to cooperate with others had to form a team one by one. Make sure you have a better chance of surviving.

Hearing the mage's order, the mage had different expressions, but no one dared to raise any objections.

As early as two days ago, in front of them, a mage who was dissatisfied with this kind of driving order was smashed into a pile of cooked meat by the mage sent by the local trade union to supervise them. The resentment, had to follow.

Although mages generally act alone, in this supervised situation, the necessary cooperation must be followed.

Standing under the tree in a mage robe, Rolek's handsome face covered by the shadows showed no expression, only he sighed softly, and immediately joined the team of these people.

He is now a fourth-level mage, an outstanding performance. He has won relative respect in the team, and only this sense of accomplishment has continuously supported him and allowed him to continue fighting.

The mage's team advanced for a while, and finally stopped in front of a ruined open space.

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!" The fifth-level mage said, concentrating his magic power, and took the lead in blasting down on the densely packed little demons. After a loud noise, a large number of demon corpses spread all over the ground.

The others looked at each other and joined the battle.

On this kind of inland battlefield, the strength of little devils has improved, and the number of big devils has increased. Occasionally, people who are unlucky will encounter high-level big devils. The kind of great demon that has become a noble level is not something a small low-level mage can deal with.

Encountering that kind of high-level demon is usually a death. It is a blessing to be able to die happily.

The battle continued. Seeing that the mage's side had gradually gained the upper hand, a group of little demons suddenly rushed towards a corner, as if they wanted to break through.

"Kill them!" All of a sudden, the dazzling light produced by a loud noise instantly paled the surroundings, and Rolek's face was a little pale. This is already the most powerful spell he can use. I hope this can be ended smoothly. A fight, so that he can have a good rest.

It's a pity that this kind of prayer doesn't work, the battle here is over, but the fifth-level mage doesn't intend to let the mages present: "Mages, the battlefield ahead is tight, you have powerful spells, please use them to help Contribute to the country!"

Hearing this, everyone could only sigh secretly, and reluctantly prepared to move forward.

Rolek was also about to follow the footsteps of the crowd. Suddenly, he heard someone calling his name behind him. Looking back, the one who looked at him with a smile was the mage sent by the local mage union.

"Mr. Kaximen, are you calling me?" Rorek politely led his horse. He bowed to each other.

"Oh, yes, I heard that the mages there are very good. I saw it today, and it really is a good place with geniuses." Although the other party said with a smile, Rorek frowned slightly when he heard it. Brow, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Mr. Kaximen, I can't afford to be called a genius." Rorek felt uncomfortable, but still kept a humble smile on his face.

Seeing such a situation, the fifth-level mage frowned slightly, looked Rolek up and down, and said: "You are too modest, I have heard of your name as early as a month ago, as you Such a genius needs to be honed even more, otherwise, it will be difficult to really become a talent, so be it. You don’t want to form a team with them, go to the small town of Yaka in front to kill the demons, there are a group of little demons inside , I’ll give you a week, and I’m sure you can kill them all.”

Saying that, he still looked like "I'm doing it for your own good", and looked at Rolek in front of him with a smile.

Rolek felt suffocated in his heart, but there was a voice in his mind constantly admonishing himself, to endure, to endure. Thinking of this, he exhaled lightly. Without changing his face, he said, "Thank you, Mr. Kaximen, for your concern. I will work hard."

"Hmph." Seeing that the other party could endure such a provocation, Ka Xiumen suddenly felt a little bored, he snorted, and felt that the genius everyone said was indeed gloomy and unpredictable, but at this time, let's argue with him again Going down, I lost my identity in vain, so, after a few more casual instructions, I galloped away.

Although he left, Rolek didn't want some caring people to catch him, so he had to drag his tired body onto the horse. Of course, even so, he couldn't go directly to the town, and his body was already exhausted. Very powerful.

When he arrived in the city, he rode a horse and walked slowly. The ruins along the way made him sigh slightly. At this moment, he missed his hometown, his parents and relatives terribly.

"Isn't this Rolek? Oh my god! It's great that you're still alive!" After he returned to the city, he was walking on the road when suddenly a man wearing a mage robe stopped him.

Rolek looked down, and the person who appeared beside his horse was actually the same as himself. It was rare for a mage who came out of Apus City to see a fellow countryman, and Rolek invited him to a roadside tavern for a drink.

After arriving at the cubicle in the hotel, the mage drank heavily, regardless of the damage to his spirit, and then poured out words.

"...You don't know. There are not many mages left who came out of Apus City, and more than half of them are dead. I am really happy to see you today..."

Listening to the person in front of him talking continuously, feeling the hidden fear and anger inside, Rolek only felt that the wine poured into his mouth was so bitter and pungent.

Seeing that the mage in front of him was already drunk, he sighed softly, called the buddy, arranged the companion to rest in a clean room, paid again, and then left.

Walking on the road, Rolek's body felt chills. The news was really scary... It really wasn't as simple as it appeared on the surface.

After thinking for a while, he decided to go to the local mage union first, and when he rode a horse to the gate of the union, looking at the magnificent building, he was lucky for a while before stepping in.

The trade union office was deserted, and Rolek didn't need to queue up. He went directly to the service office responsible for receiving their foreign mages. At the window, he was greeted by a middle-aged mage. It seemed that his rank was lower than him. It's a pity that under such a situation of needing others, he could only show a smile, and applied for the fact that he was exhausted and wanted to go back to Apus City to rest, and the result immediately won the other party supercilious.

"Mr. Rollek, this is not Arpus City. This is an inland battlefield where members of the royal family are involved. As a mage trained by the trade union, do you think it's appropriate for you to run away? It's only this time, next time." Hearing you make such an application, I won't show you any favor." The other party refused bluntly.

"……Yes, I understand."

After confirming the speculation in his heart, Rolek couldn't help but feel a burst of despair. After walking out of the trade union, Rolek began to have a new idea in his heart.

He rode a war horse and walked from the road in front of the trade union to the house where he lived. Although he had a lot of money now, he lost his life. What's the use of all this?

And his family, without his relief, his parents and elder brother will always live like that, right? To be the bottom of a tired society?

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

Returning to the place where he lived, tied up the horse, pushed the door open and entered the house with some dejection, at this moment, Rolake keenly sensed that there were other people in the room.

"Who?!"

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." A middle-aged voice said.

After adapting to the light in the room, Rolek saw a mysterious person covered in a large black robe appearing in his room.

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

"Don't get excited, Rolek. Under such circumstances, I think your impulsiveness will only ruin your last chance." The man said leisurely.

"……Who are you?"

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

The fate of death, Rolek couldn't help shrinking his eyes.

"Yes, the fate of death. By now, you should also understand that the mages who came out of Apus City this time will all die. No matter how hard they struggle, they will only die slowly."

"...How is it possible, mages are the most precious wealth." Rolek said struggling.

"Mages are indeed the most precious wealth, but when it comes to a certain mage, or even a certain branch... I won't say much, I know your current plight, and I can solve your family's problems, as long as you can become my Believers of the Lord, how about I can help you solve all your troubles and let you have everything you want?" The other party's seductive voice sounded again.

"You said, you can solve my current predicament?" Although the other party's background was a bit weird, but after being told, Rolek was really moved.

"We have been observing you for a long time. You are a rare genius mage. It is really rare to be promoted to the fourth level at such a young age. You must know that the reason why the most mages in Apus City die is that This is driven by some kind of power, do you want to become this kind of victim? Why are you still hesitating, as long as you believe in my lord, my lord will give you everything."

The person who came was the person from the Iron Throne. He was ordered to secretly contact Rolek, promising to solve his family's problems, and to absorb him as a believer in Anion. in front of him.

He believed that Rollek was a smart man, and a smart man didn't need to say much.

After thinking about it for a long time, the smart Rollek felt that no matter how bad he would be sent there, he gritted his teeth and agreed. "Remember what you said today, if you break your promise, I will kill you." (!)