He looked at Korn and said firmly.
"Mr. Korn, don't worry. We will not die tonight, but these damn robbers. Just fight ahead, and I'll support you at the back long-range. "
After saying that, Wharton looked up at Jack who was riding a horse calmly and said to him.
"Magician, we should protect the public. However, you have become a devil that assaults the public. You are a shame for magicians! Only the most scorching flames and the coldest ice in the world can wash away your sin."
Jack burst into laughter.
He looked at Wharton and made a lewd gesture. "You little bastard, how dare you speak wildly? So it's up to you to join our party with Miss Grahl."
They even wanted to play with men!
Wharton sneered in his heart and decided to make a move without reservation.
At this moment, a voice that only he could hear suddenly rang in his mind.
"Random task triggered: destruction of the black lion gang."
"Task request: Destroy the black lion gang completely. Eliminate the harm for the people, spread justice."
"Task reward: 1. You will be rewarded with 10 gold coins for killing an ordinary robber. 2. If you kill a necromancer or the warrior, you will be rewarded with 1000 gold coins. 3. If you kill the magician chief, you will be rewarded with experience points 20. "
That is great!
Wharton was ecstatic.
Never would he have thought that if he didn't enter the mythological space, the system could directly issue tasks.
More importantly, the task reward was very good!
Wharton was thinking that as the immortal bird and the frost dragon grew larger and larger, it would take gold coins to exchange for more and more materials in the system mall.
He had to find a way to make money.
Although the money he spent must be very worthy!
For example, the raging fire grass and the frost stone system were sold for 100 gold coins each in the mall. It would cost tens of thousands of gold coins to buy it in reality.
Now it seems that he can make money by completing the tasks released by the system from time to time.
Thinking of this, Wharton got excited and shouted, "Mr. Korn, just let go of your hands and fight. I'll handle the rest!"
Korn clenched her fists and rushed forward, ready to fight against the thieves. Hearing this, he was confused and wondered why the Campbell was so confident?
But soon he understood.
Because when he rushed to the robbers, Jack, the leader chief of the robbers on the horse, waved his hand lazily and said in a low voice, "Fireball skill."
"Swoosh!"!
A ball of orange fireball flew out of his hand and headed towards Korn.
Wherever the fireball passed, the night was broken like an orange meteor.
At the end of the camp, Emily, who was heavily protected by several knights, saw this scene and her heart trembled.
"Is this the strength level-2 magician? Even a casual move of fireball technique had such power. Uncle Korn, be careful. "
Facing the flying fireball, Korn suddenly moved aside.
Boom!
The orange fireball hit the ground, creating a big hole, and the surrounding grass was burned black.
Almost at the same time, Wharton's voice sounded.
"Then... Let's try my fireball technique!"
The magic energy in his body revolved, and the fire elements gathered crazily, and then condensed into a human head sized red fireball in his hand. Then he called out with spiritual power.
"Swoosh!"!
A ball of crimson fireball flew towards Jack and the others.
In the dark night, a touch of striking and abrupt red suddenly appeared!
Jack, the leader chief of the gang, who was lazily and casually reclining on the back of the horse, suddenly sat up straight and looked at the red fireball. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
"What happened? Why is his fireball technique...? Red? "
This was abnormal and not in accordance with the common sense of magic.
Most of the flames condensed by the magic energy were orange.
Especially for the level-1 magic fireball technique, the standard of the wizards’ guild was orange. Why did this little aristocrat magician call out a red one magician!
Moreover, it was quite far away, but he could actually feel the rising temperature around him. It could be seen that the power of this technique fireball was extraordinary.
Jack felt uneasy.
Although he felt that it was impossible for a young man to cause any damage to himself, who was a level-2 magician, he, who had always been cautious, still attacked again.
"Fireball skill!"
"Whoosh!”
Another orange fireball flew out of his hand and collided head-on with the red fireball of Wharton.
Boom
A fireball fighted with another fireball.
Under the watchful eyes of the people around, Jack's orange fireball was easily smashed into pieces by Wharton's crimson fireball, breaking into a large number of sparks and floating into the air.
As for the crimson fireball, it didn't suffer much damage and continued to roar towards the target in front of them.
"No way! That’s impossible! How could his fireball technique be so powerful? "
Jack cried out in surprise.
Gregor, a one-star warrior, and Sith, a level-1 necromancer, were also stunned.
They absolutely trusted their leader. They never dreamed that the fireball technique of Jack would be forcefully broken by a young man.
But no matter how surprised they were, the truth was clear.
The red fireball whizzed over at an extremely fast speed. It was impossible for Jack to get off the horse and dodge, so he had to use defensive magic again.
"Fire shield!"
He roared and raised his hands.
The orange flames surged out from his arms and turned into a burning oval shield in front of him.
Almost at the same time, Wharton's fireball hit the surface of the fire shield.
Boom!!!
A loud explosion sounded.
The red flames lit up the night.
"Ah!"
Jack let out a painful scream. Defensive magic, the fire shield, was broken, and he was pushed backwards by a huge force.
And the tall horse he loved had been burnt to ashes by the fireball technique.
Several robbers nearby were also burnt to ashes.
As for the warriors Gregor and necromancer Sith, who were close to each other just now, they dodged the fire shield at the last moment when the fireball technique hit it.
Fortunately, they were not hurt.
"Ding!"
The voice of system rang in Wharton's mind.
"5 ordinary robbers are killed successfully and 50 gold coins are rewarded. Keep going! "
Oh?
When Wharton heard the prompt of this task, he knew that the leader chief Jack should have been knocked away by him unexpectedly. He was not seriously injured or dead.
Therefore, the reward with system was not determined.
The people who had witnessed all this, including Korn, Tristan, Emily and the other robbers, were all stunned.