Chapter 378 Hand It Over

A battle that lasted more than four hours came to an end slowly. Although the three major mercenary regiments were in a state of embarrassment and lost some members, there were also many spoils. The magic materials and magic crystals on the monsters were all taken by the three major mercenary groups. The people of the Corps divided up.

Then rest at camp...

"Damn Mafa Merlin, for daring to steal the blood of the Dragon King, it is unforgivable!"

An old figure walked out of the camp of the Apocalypse Mercenary Group, cursing and walking towards the camp of the Templar Mercenary Group.

The blood of the King of Flying Dragons is the magic material he longs for. When Dalson said that the King of Flying Dragons had appeared that night, he was almost extremely excited, but after the excitement passed, a basin of cold water poured down on him.

All the magic materials on the Dragon King's body disappeared!

Olaro was surprisingly angry and almost got into an argument with Dalson.

Although a few days have passed, Olaro is still obsessed with this matter, and even had some conflicts with Dalson, the first deputy head, which was caused by the blood of the King of Dragons .

Today, I accidentally learned that it was a second-level magician who stole the blood of the Dragon King. Yes, a mere low-level wizard is really courageous, dare to touch my things!

So much so that when he was fighting in the afternoon, he was absent-minded, and his mind was filled with the blood of the King of Flying Dragons, and he was even slightly injured...

After the three major mercenary groups cleared the battlefield and rested in the camp, he rushed to the Templar mercenary group in a hurry. No matter what, he had to find that bastard Mafa Merlin and get back his Dragon King blood... ...If Mafa Merlin was sensible and handed it over on his own initiative, maybe he could spare his life when he was in a good mood.

"Olaro, why are you here?"

Olaro who has just arrived at the camp of the Templar Mercenary Corps. He was stopped by a familiar voice, and then looked sideways. It was Dean, the deputy head of the Templar Mercenary Corps.

"I'm here to find someone..."

"Looking for someone? Come to the camp of our Templar Mercenary Corps to look for someone, who are you looking for?" Dean suddenly became vigilant, and the smile on his face turned into a sneer. He could naturally see that Olaro's arrival was not kind. Especially that faintly stern aura.

Although the three major mercenary groups chose to cooperate. Closely united to advance to the Turan Mountains, but this is only a cooperation of interests,

Olaro wanted to trouble the Templar Mercenaries, but Dean was the first to disagree.

"Look at what your templar mercenary group has done! You even took in a greedy thief..." As soon as this matter was mentioned, Olaro almost reached the verge of rage: "Dean, I advise you not to meddle in your own business." .Mafa Merlin is not a member of your Templar Mercenary Corps, I want to get back what belongs to me from him!"

"Wait, wait...Your Majesty Olaro, you mean Mafa Merlin?" Dean's face became so exciting that he almost burst out laughing. He was the mage friend of the Dark Flame Orcs from Yema not long ago. . was taken to camp. He was still trying to figure out how to get rid of that damned Mafa Merlin just now...

After much deliberation, he couldn't think of a good solution. Mafa Merlin is a friend of the Smoldering Orcs. If he just drives Mafa Merlin out like this, it's hard to guarantee that the Smoldering Orcs will be unhappy.

In this way, the dark flame orcs will stay in the templar mercenary group?

Just as I was thinking, I saw Olaro coming. When Olaro said Mafa Merlin's name, Dean knew that Mafa Merlin was really going to be unlucky...

He knows Olaro's temper, which is hotter than his own.

"Why, do you know Mafa Merlin?" Olaro looked at Dean and said angrily, "To tell you the truth. I will never spare Mafa Merlin... Do you know what that bastard did, he...he To steal the blood of the Flying Dragon King, do you think I can bear it, such a precious magic material. In the hands of someone like him, it is a blasphemy against alchemy!"

"That, Lord Olaro..."

"Dean, do you want to intercede for Mafa Merlin?" Olaro's tone was calm, cold, without a trace of emotion. Just this sentence made Dean's vest, which is strong as a sword master, shudder.

"Your Excellency Olaro, don't get me wrong... What I mean is, after all, Mafa Merlin is a young man. It is not unforgivable to make some mistakes on the fly. You see, Mafa Merlin is our Templar servant. Guest of the Corps, Your Excellency Olaro, after you get back the blood of the King of Dragons, just teach me a lesson, just treat it as a face for Dean, and don't hit hard..."

At this time, Dean's face was full of schadenfreude, and his expression was beaming. He didn't seem to be pleading for Lin Yun at all. His expression seemed to be saying to Olaro, hurry up and kill that bastard Mafa Merlin: "Why don't you just ...Break two legs?"

"..."

Olaro gave Dean a few strange eyes, but said nothing, and then the two stopped in front of a barracks, Dean stayed outside, and Olaro walked in alone.

"Mafa Merlin..."

Titled Sorcerer!

The arrival of the uninvited guest immediately made Lin Yun frowned. This is a skinny old man in his seventies, with a cold aura exuding from his body. Judging from the magic fluctuations on his body, he should be a second-level magician scholar……

"You are Mafa Merlin?" Olaro found four young mages and one orc in total after entering the barracks, but he had seen the screen of Orson's water magic record and recognized Lin Yun at a glance.

"Yes, may I ask if you are..."

"I'm Orson's teacher, and I'm also the deputy head of the Apocalypse Mercenary Group, Olaro."

"Your Excellency Olaro, do you have anything to do with me..."

"Mafa Merlin, don't pretend to be confused!" In an instant, Olaro pointed at Lin Yun and roared angrily: "Olson told me everything, Mafa Merlin, you are really big You dare to steal the spoils of the Tianqi Mercenary Group! Mafa Merlin, I will give you a chance to take out the blood of the Dragon King..."

Mafa Merlin, you are so clueless...

Even when he understood what he said so clearly, he was still pretending to be confused.

It seems that just breaking two legs is not enough...

Immediately, the atmosphere in the entire barracks became strange. The dragon blood orcs and the three Merlin brothers looked at each other with strange expressions, especially the dragon blood orcs looked at Olaro in horror.

This old man is dying...

You can also take advantage of Master Merlin?

Damn, Mr. Off Duty has been with Mr. Merlin for so long, and he hasn't seen him yet. Who has taken advantage of Mr. Merlin? You said that you are an old man who is not at home to enjoy your old age, but you just jump around in front of Mr. Merlin. Fuck you!

Your disciple Orson likes to die, and you, a teacher, also like to die...Damn! You master and apprentice are so good at killing, do the members of the Tianqi mercenary group know?

"Your Excellency Aolaro, that..." Lin Yun glanced at Aolaro hesitantly, and after thinking about it, he said, "I can't take out the blood of the King of Flying Dragons even if I want to. There is a skin of the flying dragon king left, how about I sell it to you?"

"My lord, you said that you would help me make a set of leather armor..." the dragonblood orc gave Lin Yun a resentful look, and reminded him in a low voice.

"Oh... I almost forgot." Lin Yun patted his head, and looked at Aolaro with some embarrassment: "Then besides that set of leather armor, there might be some left over, otherwise, Aolaro Your Excellency, the remaining leather can be used to make a pair of leather boots, are you interested?"

leather boots?

Olaro was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He really wanted to ask Mafa Merlin if he could understand human language... Damn it, I want leather boots for nothing!

What I want is the blood of the flying dragon king!

Can't get the blood of the flying dragon king? How could it be impossible to get it out, that bastard Mafa Merlin couldn't possibly drink it into his stomach? Even if I drink it in my stomach, I have to spit it out...

"Mafa Merlin, hurry up and put away your poor little cleverness... Do you think that in the camp of the Templar Mercenary Corps, I can't do anything about you?" Olaro looked at Lin Yun, Full of disdain.

This young man is really ignorant.

If he knew that Dean, the deputy head of the Templar Mercenary Corps, had compromised with himself and was staying outside the barracks at the moment. He didn't intend to ask about this matter, and he might cry immediately, right?

Facing the wrath of a titled mage, a mere second-level mage, even if he wasn't scared to cry, would still be scared stupid...

"This is your last chance. If you don't cherish it and take out the blood of the Flying Dragon King as soon as possible, I don't care where it is. At most ten seconds, you will become a cold corpse..."

"That...Your Excellency Olaro, can I have a word?"

Leon Merlin struggled in his heart for a long time, and felt that if he didn't say anything, the misunderstanding would only get worse... In fact, no matter whether it was Orson or Aolaro, Leon Merlin didn't care about their life or death at all. .

It's just that he knows the tricks of Cousin Mafa, he is a ruthless character who dares to kill even the elders of the family... Why does Cousin Mafa kill the elders of the family?

Wasn't it because those elders wanted to take Marfa's cousin's gold-plated rose away...

The King of Flying Dragons was originally killed by Mafa's cousin, and he took away what he deserved, but Aolaro said that he stole the spoils of their Apocalypse Mercenary Group. It's ridiculous...

If Olaro wants to grab it hard, it will be a matter of time before he steps into the footsteps of the elders such as Le Gan.

This is exactly what Leon Merlin is worried about. Will the Apocalypse Mercenary Group break with the Merlin Family because of a deputy head? It would be terrible if this kind of thing really happened, after all, it is the number one mercenary force in Oakland that cannot be underestimated...

Thinking of this, Leon Merlin broke out in a cold sweat.

"Shut up!"

Olaro glanced at the person who spoke, and said coldly: "Leon Merlin, when I'm talking, it's your turn to intervene? Even the Hovlan head of your Merlin family will not intervene when I speak... ..." To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.

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