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  Chapter 36: Go

  "Don't kill me!!"

  The high-pitched and distorted scream startled a large flock of birds in the forest.

  Ronan stood there quietly with an expressionless face.

  The long sword in his hand was suspended straight in the air, and the tip of the sword, shining with cold light, was less than three centimeters away from a face that had been frightened to the point of losing all color.

  But when Ronan saw the other person clearly, he was slightly stunned.

  "Eugene?!"

  The "rookie" wizard who was hiding behind the bushes and secretly casting a spell on him turned out to be the wizard Eugene who had a conflict and quarrel with him at the gathering!

  "Don't kill me...Don't kill me."

  At this time, Eugene was completely frightened by Ronan's sword.

  He was trembling all over, kneeling on the ground, his face full of collapse and fear, unable to utter a single word except begging for mercy.

  Ronan looked Eugene up and down.

  He was carrying many bags on his back, and his robe was bulging, obviously filled with a lot of things.

  You can tell at a glance that they are moving to escape.

  If you think about it for a moment, it's easy to guess the cause and effect.

  On the way, Eugene, who was on the run, had the misfortune of running into himself, with whom he had a grudge. He was already scared and nervous, and he was worried that he would be in a bad position after the meeting, so he thought of hiding in the bushes to strike first.

  However, he was really disappointing. He failed to recite a low-level zero-order spell smoothly after trying over a dozen times.

  Looking at Eugene kneeling in fear and begging for mercy, he thought of his arrogant, domineering, sinister and mean look at the rally.

  Ronan suddenly lost all interest in revenge and felt bored.

  "Go away."

  Ronan put away his sword and cursed softly.

  Eugene was as if he had been pardoned. He hurriedly crawled back, and the packages of various sizes hidden in the robe on his back fell down, which really left Ronan speechless.

  Suddenly, Ronan seemed to have thought of something and shouted at Eugene who was running away in panic.

  "etc!"

  Eugene's body froze instantly, and he slowly turned around with a look of despair on his face.

  "Don't worry, I won't kill you. I just want to ask you a few questions."

  Ronan said calmly: "Did you see old Wells on your way here?"

  "Yes, yes!"

  Eugene immediately pointed in a direction.

  Ronan was slightly cheered up. He didn't expect to get something really good. Judging from the way Eugene blurted out the answer, he guessed that he was not lying.

  "Where did you hear the news about the black-robed wizard? Tell me in detail what you know."

  "Black robe?"

  Eugene was obviously stunned when he heard Ronan's question, then his eyes widened and even greater fear crept up his cheeks.

  "The black-robed wizard has called?!"

  Eugene looked around subconsciously like a frightened rabbit, his face full of tension and fear.

  Ronan was confused by his reaction.

  "If it wasn't because of the black robe, then why did you run away with your belongings?"

  "I heard about the existence of Warcraft!"

  Eugene stammered, "They said that there are monsters running out from the deep forest, eating people everywhere."

  "What?!"

  This time it was Ronan's turn to be surprised.

  World of Warcraft!  

  It turns out that the forest is in such a mess now. It turns out that it is not only the black-robed wizard who is causing trouble, but also the monsters are wreaking havoc!

  Ronan's face suddenly turned ugly. He wanted to ask Eugene a few more questions, but when he looked up, he found that this guy had already run away.

  He was too lazy to chase him. Eugene was so timid that he probably wouldn't get anything out of him even if he asked him.

  Standing there with his eyes flickering rapidly, Ronan still did not change his mind about finding someone to save the person.

  But there is an additional monster in the unknown risk, so he has to speed up his pace.

  He walked over quickly, opened the packages that Eugene had accidentally dropped when he escaped, and found that they were bottles and jars filled with some unknown medicinal powder.

  Ronan slapped his forehead and expressed his regret.

  "I forgot this guy is a pharmacist."

  "I should have taken this opportunity to blackmail him. It would have been nice to get a few bottles of useful potions...ah..."

  In the forest, Vinicia supported old Wells and walked with unsteady steps, with little Cheryl following beside her.

  The three of them looked panicked and looked back from time to time, as if something was chasing them.

  "Leave me alone. Ahem."

  Old Wells suddenly spoke and began to cough violently, with blood stains on the collar of his robe.

  "Our little trick won't fool him for long, the black-robed wizard will catch up with us soon.

  I'll hold him back for a while, Venisia, you take Cheryl and run away."

  Old Wells' face was pale and bloodless, and he seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, but his tone was quite firm.

  Vinicia bit her lip and said nothing, her body seemingly fixed in the same place, not moving at all.

  Cheryl clutched old Wells' thighs tightly, tears in her eyes, and kept shaking her little head in a sobbing voice.

  "No! No! We can't leave Grandpa Wells behind!"

  Old Wells urged them again and again, but the two, one big and one small, were as stubborn as two stones and refused to leave his side.

  Old Wells sighed deeply and could only shake his head helplessly, allowing the two men to support him and continue on his way.

  The official invasion of the Black Witch Land came half a year earlier than old Wells had expected. Even though he had evacuated with Venetia and Cheryl as soon as he realized the crisis was coming, he was still targeted by a cunning and evil black-robed wizard.

  The latter was a powerful mid-level wizard apprentice, whose strength far exceeded that of old Wells. Old Wells was seriously injured by his spell after just one encounter with him.

  If they had not lived in this forest for decades and were familiar with everything nearby, coupled with some secret traps set up early on, they might have died when the crisis broke out earlier.

  The terrifying enemy may catch up at any time. Now old Wells can only hope that someone sees the distress signal he sent out and comes in time. In that way, the three of them may still have a chance of survival.

  The three of them supported each other and walked quickly in the woods, taking one step forward and one step back.

  Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the silent jungle.

  "Those three poor bugs can really run."

  Old Wells turned his head suddenly and looked behind him, only to see that the nightmarish figure in black robe had indeed appeared again.

  His face changed instantly, and he hurriedly ran forward with Vinicia and Cheryl.

  Old Wells was wounded, and the speed with which the three escaped was touching.

  But the black-robed wizard who was chasing them was not in a hurry to catch them. He just followed them slowly, with an evil and cruel smile on his corpse-colored face, as if he was thinking about how to make their death more interesting.

  Just when this cat-and-mouse game was halfway through.

  "Swish!"

  A figure suddenly jumped out from a dense bush in the direction where old Wells and the other two were fleeing, and ran straight towards them with an agile figure.

  The three of them were startled, but after seeing the person's appearance clearly, they were immediately overjoyed.

  But the next second, Old Wells seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly took two steps forward, shouting anxiously, "Ronan, go! Don't come over...you can't deal with this guy!"

  (End of this chapter)