Chapter 64 Hiding Corpses

Chapter 64 Hiding Corpses

in the Snow

"Well, first a 'psychedelic lake demon' appeared, using magic to make everyone lose consciousness, and he jumped into an ice hole on the ice surface of the lake one by one to commit suicide. I can't organize it, I can't crack that magic... Then, you, my dear Semer, you stepped forward, you not only recognized the magic of that lake demon, but even showed a strong side! I am amazed by your magical prowess! You just moved your little finger to make a crack in the ice on the entire surface of the lake, and then you moved your finger again, and you cleaned up the lake demon, and even took its magic core... Finally, you stand in front of me as if you don't know me, you call me 'Zach,' and then you say you love me.

Du Wei sat on the edge of a fire, folding a branch into pieces and throwing it into the fire, while talking as if carelessly.

There was no one around him, all the mercenaries were busy, some of the mercenaries were bandaging their wounds, some were busy making fires, and some were busy roasting fires. Several mercenaries jumped into the ice cave after being stunned, but were later rescued by Semel with magic, but their whole bodies were soaked with the cold lake water, and they almost died in this cold weather.

"That's it?" Semel stood beside Du Wei, her beautiful face confused: "Have I ever done that kind of thing?" But I don't remember anything myself.

Du Weihaha smiled and gave Saimer a complicated look: "Look, you showed your might, killed a powerful monster, and saved so many lives here." Then stand straight in front of me, and then stand straight and faint... When you wake up, you say to me, 'I haven't done anything.' Okay, Semel, stop looking at me with that expression, if you really don't know, then we're in a bit of trouble! We have to figure out what's really going on with you! "

"... What the?

"Magic!" Du Wei suddenly jumped up, took a deep breath, and stared at Semel carefully: "You can cast magic!" And in my judgment ... The magical strength you show is very strong! Very strong! But isn't that a strange thing? You don't have a human body, you're just a shadow, a phantom! A phantom, but able to cast magic! How is this possible?

And you call me "Zach" - Dewey added in his heart.

Only a real Semel, a whole female astrologer would speak in that tone!

"Do you ever feel any, even just a little weird? Or, are there any traces of these strange things in your memory? Even if it's just a little. Du Wei looked at Semel seriously.

"Nope." Semel answered quickly and affirmatively, and she shook her head: "The memory I created from it is a magical creature sealed in an oil painting, a virtual phantom. I only have some memories of Semel Benruo... I don't know much magic. It really won't.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with innocence and dazedness, and even a hint of helplessness.

Such a look made Du Wei have to believe what she said. It doesn't look like this woman is lying... Otherwise, she's a guy who's extremely good at lying.

Du Wei is still willing to believe in the former.

Strike.

A purple crystal-like thing was thrown on the snow by Du Wei: "This is the magic core of that psychedelic lake demon." This can't always be fake, I don't have the ability to take down an adult psychedelic lake demon. This is you killed that guy with your own hands and then took out the magic core.

Semel's eyes were dazed, and the expression on his face seemed to be trying to think about something: "I... I do not know. I don't remember anything ..."

At this moment, in the distance, Dardanelle and Baiinrich had already strode over.

Semel glanced at Du Wei, she sighed softly, and then disappeared.

"Your Excellency Sorcerer." Baiinrich looked serious, he strode to Du Wei's body, and then gave a deep salute: "Thank you for saving me and my people!"

Du Wei sighed, he didn't speak. Although he did not do it, he could not defend it, let alone tell the truth. I had to take this big favor.

Captain Baiinrich took out a leather bag from his arms, and held a heavy leather bag in front of Du Wei with both hands: "Respected magician, I know that this little thing is far from enough as a reward, but please accept, at least this can show a little of our Snow Wolf Mercenary Group's gratitude!" In the future, whatever you need, the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group is ready to serve you!

Saying that, the regiment commander opened the skin pouch, and there were large and small colorful ones everywhere ... It's all magic core!!

The magic core of various Warcraft. These are also all the gains of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group in this coming to the frozen forest! Although the fur of those monsters can also be sold for money, the most valuable is the magic core! There are about thirty magic cores in this bag, and they are all some things that are in quite good condition. Beinrich took out almost all the gains from this adventure.

These are the results of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group's hard work with a few lives and so many days in this adventure.

"No, Colonel." Du Wei certainly wouldn't accept these things. Don't say that these people were not saved by him, even if they were really saved by him, he would not accept such a heavy gift, and in his heart, he already regarded Captain Beinrich as a friend: "I can't accept something so heavy."

"But you saved our lives!" Captain Baiinrich insisted: "If it weren't for you, then now, the name of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group has not been erased from this continent!"

Du Wei thought for a moment and changed his tone: "Well, if I'm just a magician, then I think that although these things in your hands are valuable, they are far from enough to buy a magician to work for you, right?"

"..." Baiinrich's face changed, indeed, although these things were all the gains of his adventure, they still seemed too little for the purchase magician. Who doesn't know that the magician has a unique identity, and if he wants to invite a magician, the price he has to pay can be borne by his own small mercenary group!

"Don't get me wrong." Du Wei immediately laughed and said, "I'm not too little. And... Mr. Commander, I mean, here, my identity is not just that of a magician! And you are not just a mercenary. Do you understand what I mean? Remember what the two of us said last night behind a snowdrift? I consider you my friend! Isn't it natural for friends to help each other, or to see a friend in danger and then help? Oh, put away these things of yours, otherwise, this is disrespectful to friends!

Bayinrich was stunned, and the bearded regiment leader took a deep look at Du Wei, suddenly spread his arms, hugged Du Wei fiercely, and then whispered in a suppressed excited voice: "My friend!" Thank you! You said no, it's a friend! I'm sorry, but my actions are an insult to your character! I take back my previous words!

However, this regiment leader is still a little clever, he still grabbed a large handful of magic cores from the leather bag, about seven or eight, and forcefully stuffed it into Du Wei's arms, and then held down the hand that Du Wei tried to resist, and said positively: "Okay!" These are not remuneration! I'm giving you this, not because the magician saved our lives! I give you these because my good friend is leaving, and these are farewell gifts from friends! It's a gift, not a payment! So you have to take it!

Du Wei smiled, he let go of his hand, and then hugged Baiinrich hard. The two laughed in the snow.

"Anytime, anywhere, the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group is willing to do anything for friends!"

This was the promise of Captain Beinrich at his farewell. Du Wei believes that this man who believes in the spirit of adventure all his life is a faithfulNo's manhood.

When bidding farewell to the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group, the grateful mercenaries gave up a few pieces of the best equipment.

The old one-eyed dragon got some jerky for Du Wei to bring. And Captain Baiinrich gave Du Wei his last small bottle of wine soaked in the Flame Rhinoceros Magic Core. There were other mercenaries, who took out two of the best knives, and Sterril, who had eight fingers, and gave his bow to Dardanelle.

If it weren't for the fear that the heavy bag would affect the rush, I am afraid that the people of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group would be eager to stuff them with more things.

•;

Walk along the shores of the Great Round Lake, leaving two trails of footprints on the snow. Dardanelle carried most of his bags, but he was still ahead of Du Wei.

According to Captain Beinrich, he continued north around the Great Round Lake, where he had heard that golden-eyed pythons had been caught when he was young.

"Dardanelles." Du Wei suddenly asked this guy a question: "You don't seem to be very excited." I mean for last night's thing.

Dardanelle smiled, and this loyal warrior of the Liszt family said in a serious voice: "Harry, plus last night, you have saved my life twice!" This kind of thing is not just a casual 'thank you'! I don't focus on boring verbal thanks. I will keep your feelings firmly in mind. I have already thought that if I can return alive this time, after saving Madame, I will leave the Liszt family, and I Dardanelle want to become a servant of His Excellency the Wizard of Harripe.

"What did you say?" Du Wei was taken aback.

"You heard it right, I want to be your subordinate." Dardanelle replied calmly: "I owe you two lives, and I owe more... You're a nice guy, Harry. I like you and love being friends with you. And I think, your ability is so great, I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to repay your life-saving grace in my life, so why don't I simply be your assistant for the rest of my life? You are a magician, and you can't be alone with a magician. You need to have servants ... Unfortunately, I'm not a magic apprentice, and I can't be your servant. But I am a samurai! I can be your subordinate! I think I'm going to do a great job. In

the continent of Roland. Many magicians also recruit samurai as their subordinates.

Because although the strength of the magician is strong, but in combat effectiveness, the weakness of the magician is close range! It is an accepted fact that magicians have poor hand-to-hand combat abilities. Therefore, many magicians will also recruit some samurai to act as subordinates around them, and in battle, if there are enemies close to themselves, then there are samurai around to protect themselves, which to a certain extent makes up for the weakness of the magician's poor close combat ability.

Of course, only some famous powerhouses on the continent are qualified to do so. After all, the cost of recruiting powerful samurai is not a small amount! Moreover, to recruit, it will definitely not recruit some low-level samurai, otherwise, it will not work. And those powerful samurai are often proud! If it wasn't for the famous powerhouses on the mainland, how could they be willing to serve?

Therefore, Dardanelle mentioned the problem of the magician's subordination, which surprised Du Wei a little.

First of all, Du Wei thought that he was far from qualified to recruit magicians! Many magicians above level eight don't even have this qualification!

Second, he felt that Dardanelle's heart was too heavy, and he probably could not accept such kindness.

Looking at Dardanelle's resolute eyes, Du Wei sighed... Forget it, it's a big deal to leave after he goes back, anyway, he doesn't know his real name, even if he wants to repay the favor at that time, he can't find his own.

•;

The two walked along the big round lake for two days, and this big round lake was really bigger than expected, and after two days of walking, they could not completely bypass this lake.

At noon that day, Du Wei, who was on his way, was suddenly pulled by Dardanelle.

"Wait a minute, Harry!" Dardanelle carefully grabbed Du Wei, and then pointed to a snowdrift beside him.

Du Wei was stunned for a moment. Dardanelle had already walked over, then pulled out his knife and gently dialed it on the snowdrift...

Removing the thick snow above, a frozen human hand was revealed!

Dardanelle's face was solemn, and he continued to dig through the ice and snow next to him with his knife, revealing a person underneath... A corpse, to be exact!

The dead body was a knight. The knight badge on his chest indicates his identity, he is a fourth-level knight, this guy died a terrible death, his body does not know what sharp weapon, cut in two from the waist!! His face also had a distorted expression of pain before death. The body has been frozen harder than the ice, and the skin of the whole body is blue, which looks a little scary.