Headshot Wizard - Chapter 381
Chapter 381: Cooperation?
The night is getting thicker, the wind is howling, and the blizzard is coming.
There was a lonely silence in the brightly lit base. Occasionally, the sound of wizards reciting spells loudly from a certain corner, but most of the time, it is still the sound of canine creatures and mechanical puppets.
Wesley was standing in the second-floor window, and the fireplace beside him was burning with warmth.
The cold season is coming.
In the Ace Snow Region, there have always been only two seasons, one is the cold season for three months, and the other is the warm season for nine months. However, even in the warm season, it is cold here. Not decent.
“Such cold weather is not suitable for a little girl who has been sick for a long time.”
A faint voice sounded behind him.
Wesley’s body stiffened, with an incredible look on his face.
He didn’t expect that someone could enter his room silently!
Even if he was upset just because of his sister, he shouldn’t have made such a low-level mistake!
He turned around abruptly, and saw a familiar man sitting on a wicker chair by the fireplace.
He looked at himself with a slight smile, and shrugged: “The door is not closed, so I just came in on my own terms.”
“It’s you.” Wesley squinted, and an indescribable look flashed in his eyes: “You dare to come and see me?”
“Why don’t you dare?” Lance smiled: “Do you still hate the scroll that I tore you in the beginning?”
“That scroll is very valuable,” Wesley said calmly.
Lance shook his head: “But you and I know that if the instructor is willing, I can’t tear off the scroll.”
Wesley was silent for a moment.
He knew that before he joined the Red Robe Brotherhood, his mentor Andy had always been very jealous of his strength.
With the help of some powerful witchcraft scrolls, the Forbidden Magic Wizard can display leapfrog power. This is a point that Andy values very much, but precisely because of this, he has always been wary of himself.
Lance was right. When he was in the dungeon, he clearly trapped the crystal dragon with the mithril dungeon, but because of Andy’s selfishness, the whole plan fell short.
“So what? You are now the enemy of our Red Robe Brotherhood. Are you not afraid that I will call someone in the base to catch you?”
Wesley said coldly.
“We? You have joined the Red Robe Brotherhood now?” Lance showed a look of regret: “I always think you are not such a person.”
“Traitor?” Wesley said blankly. “Most of the members of the Red Robe Brotherhood don’t think of themselves as traitors. They think they are savvy people.”
“What about you?” Lance asked rhetorically.
Wesley was silent for a while and gritted his teeth: “Actually, I don’t mind being a traitor, because it doesn’t matter to me.”
“I think I know what is most important to you.” Lance squinted: “So I said at the beginning, this kind of weather is not suitable for your sister to recuperate.”
“Your information is really sufficient.” Wesley said mockingly: “Indeed, my sister is very weak and sickly, and is very unsuitable for living in a ghostly place like Ace Snow Region.”
“But you don’t worry about placing her somewhere else. After all, even under your nose, you almost made a mistake, didn’t you?” Lance asked leisurely.
Wesley’s face became more gloomy: “You came here today to laugh at me?”
“I’m not that free.” Lance stood up from the wicker chair suddenly: “To be precise, I’m here to destroy this base.”
“How many do you have?”
“Myself. Alone.” Lance said casually.
Wesley glared, and looked up and down Lance, suddenly he stood for a while, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look:
“You, you, you are already a second-level wizard…”
“Your perception is very keen.” Lance was also a little surprised. He was still planning to show his strength to Wesley, but he didn’t expect this kid to find out by himself.
“I need your help.”
Facing Lance’s proposal, Wesley hesitated.
Obviously, he has been dissatisfied with the current situation for a long time. Especially today, what the Ming people did has touched his bottom line.
“Why should I help you?” he asked rhetorically.
“Because we are all Denis.” Lance emphasized: “After tonight, this base will cease to exist. You have no other choice but to cooperate with me. If you want to warn other wizards in the base , I can tell you clearly that the time it takes me to kill you will not exceed the time you sound the alarm.”
“Are you threatening me?” Wesley clenched his fists.
“I just took advantage of your weakness a little bit.” Lance said calmly: “What’s more, you have a younger sister, don’t you? You can’t stay by her side forever.”
Wesley said angrily, “But we have nowhere to go.”
“Leave Ferendor. Go anywhere. You should have done this long ago.” Lance said leisurely: “Before, I saw anger in your eyes. It told me, even without my presence. , You will do the same-kill the underworld person who intends to behave against your sister, and then leave this place of right and wrong.”
Wesley took a deep breath, pondered for a moment, and finally said slowly:
“Okay! I have to say, you are indeed a monster who can perceive people’s hearts. I am very dissatisfied with that bastard, he even dared to indecently insult my sister today, I almost killed him.”
“What do you want to do, and what do you need me to do?”
He raised his head and looked at Lance.
The latter shrugged: “First of all, I suggest you arrange a retreat for yourself.”
…
The snow continued to fall, and the elementary apprentices guarding the door couldn’t help but start using the [Small Ice Spell Factor to Repel the Enchantment] to maintain their body temperature.
Their bodies were shrunk in thick clothes, almost drowsy.
At this moment, a carriage suddenly drove out of the camp.
“Who?” The wizards did not dare to neglect, and asked aloud.
The carriage window was opened, revealing an indifferent face.
“It turned out to be Lord Wesley.” The primary apprentices immediately closed their mouths and let Wesley’s carriage leave the place.
It took about half an hour before the carriage returned.
Although the apprentices were wondering why Wesley went out in the middle of the night, he had a high status in the Red Robe Brotherhood, and no one dared to question him.
In a corner of the base, Wesley got out of the carriage with a groundhog in his arms.
“The daily prayer is about to begin. Are you sure you want to do it in the temple?” He asked in a low voice.
The groundhog vomited and said: “I am a lazy person. If I can catch it all at once, I will not choose other methods.”
“But are you sure you can face the attacks of so many wizards alone?” Wesley is still a little hesitant: “Although there will be no second-level wizards in the temple, there are a large number of advanced apprentices of the Underworld people, and there are red robes. Wizards of the Brotherhood.”
“Are you worried that you can’t escape by yourself?” the groundhog asked rhetorically.
Wesley said coldly: “I am worried that you will be killed as soon as you show up.”
“You don’t need to worry about this.” Lance said confidently: “I just need to enter that temple.”
“Well, the ceremony is about to begin, I’ll take you in.” Wesley hesitated, and finally stuffed the groundhog into his chest.
Soon, a crisp bell rang, and a personal figure emerged from the base room like a ghost.
These are the wizards of the Ming tribe. They abide by the strict ancestral precepts, work diligently, and punctually participate in the early morning prayers of each day.
And in the base, there are also some discordant figures.
They dragged on to the back.
These people whispered to each other, making the wizard of the Underworld very dissatisfied.
They are all members of the Red Robe Brotherhood. As Denis, although they have rebelled, it is impossible to fully recognize the god of witchcraft in their hearts.
In their view, it is a waste of life to waste time in meditation every day to visit the so-called god of witchcraft.
Therefore, most of the members of the Red Robe Brotherhood are very dissatisfied with this.
Although the Underworld people have the upper hand in this base, the number of members of the Red Robe Brotherhood also accounts for half. Therefore, the forces between the two sides are fairly even. However, due to the overall strength of the Underworld people, the Denis wizards are in some small groups. All conflicts will suffer.
Under the command of an elderly Nether clan old man, the two forces lined up in two rows and entered the arena slowly.
Soon, Wesley followed the crowd into this tall temple. During this process, the alert puppet did not make a special response.
This gave Lance a sigh of relief.
The temple is deep and secluded, and the hall of prayer is large enough to hold thousands of people. And the more than 300 people here were scattered in every corner, which seemed very empty.
With a creak, the door slowly closed.
All the wizards of the Hades appeared solemn and solemn.
Wesley was sitting in the most central position, his chest suddenly protruding, and the groundhog’s head emerged from his collar.
“Wait a little bit.” Wesley whispered, “In the beginning of the prayer part, when they are all in a meditation state, it’s easier to get started.”
Lance nodded.
At this moment, the old man who organized everyone to enter the stage stepped onto the platform. On the high platform stood a stone statue of a black-robed man. The black-robed man’s face was vague, and his figure felt that he should be the god of witchcraft worshipped by the Ming people.
After a group of people and gods prayed for a long time, they finally came to the second part of the ceremony: meditation.
All wizards must meditate for a period of time in the temple to show their devotion to the god of wizardry.
Under the prompt of the old man of the Ming tribe, everyone ended their prayers and prepared to start meditation.
Who knew that at this moment, Wesley suddenly stood up from his position.
He grabbed the groundhog in his chest and slammed it on the high platform.
While shaking it, he shouted:
“There are enemies! And a second-level wizard!”
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