Chapter 129 I Still Want to Run

Hmph, I really dare not offend the Watson family. Literature bar wxba

As soon as he heard this "wait", a sneer appeared on Raven Watson's face. It was one of the five major families in Auckland, the top power in the kingdom, and the only family that could use sharp swords and staffs as the family emblem. A small city of thousands of sails, a small gilded rose, against a behemoth like the Watson family, I simply don't know how to write dead words...

Now, regret it, be afraid...

But I'm not going to give you another chance...

Raven Watson walked out of the gilded rose without looking back, with a sneer on his face, and counting secretly in his heart, Raven Watson felt that before he counted to ten, that Mafa Merlin would take the initiative to hand it over. That ghost iron ore vein!

One, two, three...nine, ten!

When Raven Watson counted to ten, he finally stopped, but he did not look back. Now Raven Watson is waiting, waiting for the Mafa Merlin to take the initiative to hand over the Nether Iron Ore vein.

As a result, Raven Watson waited for a flame mark.

Almost at the same time that Raven Watson stopped, Lin Yun's psychic staff had already pointed lightly, and a flame devoured Raven Watson from behind...

In an instant, there was a scream from above the triumphal street.

Even if Raven Watson was a ninth-level ** division, he couldn't stand this unsuspecting flame mark. Watson burned his eyebrows, not his nose, not his nose. At this moment, in addition to rolling on the ground like a madman, the young ** could only desperately let out a piercing scream.

This flame mark burned for ten seconds before it was extinguished by Raven Watson...

But this time. The young master is already a little inhuman, and there is not a single spot on his body that has not been burnt, messy hair, eyebrows of different lengths, a charred face, and that exquisite robe that is worse than a beggar, The chest and upper arms were covered with large blisters, which made those who heard it sad and those who saw it wept.

"I told you to wait. You still want to run, can you run?"

Lin Yun scolded and said this sentence, and then let William Merlin support Farrow and take him to the alchemy laboratory to treat his injuries. As for Raven Watson, who was lying alone outside the door. Lin Yun didn't have time to take care of it at all.

"..." Raven Watson lay there,

I can't figure out what the "wait" actually means...

It doesn't seem to mean to kill himself, otherwise, it will not be just a flame mark...

Wait, Firemark...

Thinking of this, Watson understood immediately. It turned out to be a flame mark. After he came to the Gilded Rose, he cast a total of three spells. Two hurricanes impacted a flame mark. Later, Mafa Merlin appeared. He also used the hurricane shock to knock himself down, but that flame mark has never found a chance to cast...

In other words, the last "wait". The reason is just to exchange that flame mark for myself!

Damn, will you die if you talk well?

for a while. Raven Watson is really about to cry. If you say you have something to say, it's fine. The flame mark will be returned as soon as it comes back. It's just a third-level magic. As a ninth-level ** division, can I still fail to pay? If you have to say "wait", the annoying old man thought you wanted to beg for mercy, and was still waiting for you to apologize with joy...

Damn, this is so bullying!

Raven Watson scolded secretly with tears in his eyes as he limped away from Triumph Avenue...

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At this time, in the alchemy laboratory, Farrow's injuries have been treated, and it is estimated that there will be no problem after resting for a few days.

"Cousin William, what happened to the fifty fifth-level mages?" After Lin Yun dealt with Farrow's injury, he began to care about William Merlin's work.

"It's okay, I have completed a lot of mercenary guild team quests, and the combat effectiveness has been improved more or less. I estimate that with half a year of your time, those with stronger talents can reach level six or even level seven... …”

"Half a year is too long..." Lin Yun shook his head, this group of fifth-level mages are the only team in Lin Yun's hands, and the Mercury Corps to be rebuilt must be based on them, sixth or seventh. This kind of strength may be okay to deal with general team tasks, but if you want to protect the growing gilded rose, it is a lot worse...

An ideal group of mages would need at least fifty mages.

Moreover, he didn't use the alchemy potion to forcibly ascend. Just look at Mason. He used the alchemy potion that Ryan brought back from the Black Tower to forcibly become a mage. What was the result? The combat power is not as good as that of a magic apprentice. In front of Lin Yun, who just passed through, he said that he would eat a few glass bottles if he ate a few glass bottles. Moreover, after being exhausted by the alchemy potion, Mason would never think of any improvement in his life. , after the first-level mage is the permanent first-level mage.

As for the Mana Baptism...

That is simply impossible to copy, and not everyone's physical fitness is as bad as Mafa Merlin, and not everyone has the terrifying magic control ability of Lin Yun.

Even if this group of fifth-level mages, each with a bottle of mana baptism, can at most improve their physical fitness and provide them with an opportunity to accumulate magic power. …

Besides, Lin Yun didn't have fifty bottles of mana baptism.

Therefore, this group of fifth-level mages must find another way.

In fact, Lin Yun had already thought of the method, but there was still a lack of a key True Spirit Magic Tool. If Lin Yun remembered correctly, this True Spirit Magic Tool is still in the cloud tower...

This is more difficult to deal with. It is really possible to borrow a true spirit magic tool. If it is small, because of the existence of the incarnation of the magic tool, the true spirit magic tool will hardly change hands, even if it is borrowed. Nothing, you can take it back anytime.

But in a big way, the true spirit magic tool is often the foundation of a power. If you borrow the true spirit magic tool from other people, it is easy to be misunderstood that you want to shake the foundation of other people's power, and one bad thing will make a big mess...

Fortunately, Lin Yun is not in a hurry. The true spirit magic weapon is not coming soon. Before that, Lin Yun has to spend a lot of time to completely turn this group of fifth-level mages into his own people.

Otherwise, Lin Yun would not dare to let them go.

After making up his mind, Lin Yun chatted with William Merlin a few more times, mostly about how to use this batch of fifth-level mages. After William Merlin was sent away, Lin Yun called Farrow over and took out a few pieces from his pocket. A magic crystal...

"Take these magic crystals and let the alchemy workshop help me make a batch of mining puppets."

"Okay, I'm here..." Farrow reached out and took the magic crystals. When he was about to say that he was going to do it, he suddenly felt that a surging magic power was coming from these magic crystals. After escaping, Farrow almost dropped the magic crystal in his hand to the ground in horror, and when he looked at Lin Yun, his eyes were full of unbelievable expressions: "Ten, ten... eighteenth-level magic crystal. ?"

"Well, they are all eighteenth-level magic crystals, six in total."

"My God..." Farrow suddenly sucked in a breath. On the market, the price of an eighteenth-level magic crystal is almost three million gold coins. Now he is holding it, which is almost two Millions of gold coins.

Farrow suddenly felt that it was really too much pressure to follow such a boss.

It's only been over a month since Boss Merlin killed six monsters that were close to the king level and got six magic crystals of level 18. If we don't see each other in a few months, will Boss Merlin even kill the king level monsters? How many can you kill?

Forget it, don't think about it anymore, if you think about it, you will have a nightmare...

"Okay, Boss Merlin, I'll do it now." Farrow took six 18th-level magic crystals and limped away...

Fortunately, Farrow is gone...

At this time, if Farrow wanted to look back, I was afraid that he would have a nightmare at night, because at the same time that Farrow left the alchemy experiment, Lin Yun touched his pocket again and took out more than a dozen coins from it. Eighteenth-level magic crystal.

"I said, Lord Sean, will your demand for magic crystals be a little too large..." The dozen or so magic crystals were forcibly left by Lord Sean, and Lin Yun completely pulled his teeth out from Xiao En. Master En took six magic crystals and left them to Farrow.

Although the two sides had already reached an agreement, when he thought of more than a dozen 18th-level magic crystals falling into Lord Sean's hands, Lin Yun couldn't feel happy at all. They were all shiny gold coins. Ah, if you keep it in your hands, how can you add two components to the Spirit-Swallowing Staff...

"It looks like you don't want Lord Sean to regain his strength. Hmph, don't forget, how did you survive in front of those three magician alchemy puppets, you thought it was just your ** Master, can you fight against three wizards? Do you think the alchemy puppet guard left by Barov is something you can easily fight against? If Lord Sean didn't see you as pitiful, he solved it for you with the power of one finger. Three magician alchemy puppets, how can you stand here and make irresponsible remarks..."

"Yes, yes, I know I was wrong, Lord Sean, the magic crystal is here, you can enjoy it..." Lin Yun suddenly started to have a headache again when he heard Lord Sean's incessant remarks.

In the same words, Lord Sean has said it many times on the way back...

And every time I talk about it, I will never stop talking for less than an hour. On the way back from the prince's tomb, Lin Yun has been enduring this kind of fatigue bombing, which makes Lin Yun extremely angry. Therefore, the Watson family member The young ** teacher directly became the victim of this fire.

If Raven Watson knew this, I don't know what to think...

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