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Commission (3)(1/2)

It was getting darker and the streets with few pedestrians seemed even more deserted.

"That...thank you." The rescued girl trotted panting and kept thanking Victor.

[Don't follow me.] Stop and warn the girl who follows you all the way.

"Fa, Mr. Mage...those gangsters will not let me go." The girl snatched her hands and looked pale.

[It is even more dangerous to follow me. You have also seen the situation in the Adventure Guild just now, and their target is me.]

"Please..." The water vapor oozed out of her agile eyes. She took a tentative step forward, carefully testing the bottom line of distance: "My father is still waiting for me to go back at home. If it weren't for me, he would die..."

[How far is Davao Village from Mivela?] The suffocating silence was broken by dark red words floating one by one in the air.

“Not far, only two hours away.”

[Do you have a beast?] Wearing a white dress, it doesn't look like you can afford an expensive mount.

"No...I came on foot." The girl replied embarrassedly.

[Then we can only walk to Davao Village.]

"But..." It was getting late, and it was not suitable for travel. Looking up at the dark night sky, the girl's inner thoughts were completely revealed on her face.

[Night is more suitable for rushing.]

Leaving this unexplained sentence, Victor stepped forward again. The girl was unable to fight and had to trot and report her name.

"My name is Fely, Fely Machi. What about you, Mr. Mage."

[Victor.]

"Hey? The eldest son...what is the last name?" This time, the girl who claimed to be Felley turned her head and looked at the expressionless mage. The only answer was that the only night breeze that started to turn cold was the one who started to turn cold.

Looking at the town hanging gate that was put down behind her, Felley turned against her previous enthusiasm and looked at the sunset disappearing from the horizon with a serious expression, with an unreleased worry in her eyes.

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Mivela Town is located in a hilly area, surrounded by small hills of high and low heights.

The winding brown dirt road is like a twisted and crawling snake, and the road is covered with lush weeds almost as high as people. On this winding road that is completely trampled on human feet, two people are walking one after another.

Felley followed Victor with her step in the process, and the silence continued until they left Mivela town until they encountered a strange landform. The rare open land was covered with dozens of small soil buns, and the color of the soil was still very new, obviously it was just dug. These soil buns were like cancers, making the originally flat grass full of embarrassment.

Looking at the strange little land buns, Victor immediately understood the reason why the livestock and villagers disappeared - some spider monsters regarded this place as a new home. Strangely, spider monsters liked damp heat, rather than cold areas like Mivela. However, this level of abnormality was not enough to change its facial expression.

In the grass not far behind Victor and Feley, two guys who followed him from leaving the city were stuck. The dense grasses of the same height as people were very suitable for hiding. These two killers who thought they were secretive were discovered after leaving the city. As undead, the lich had extremely keen perception of life, especially in the wilderness that was rarely crowded.

"There seems to be something behind..." Feley's panicked tone exacerbated the horror atmosphere. She did not dare to look back, for fear that such a move would disturb the ignorant followers.

[Don't worry, it's just some wild beasts that do not pose a threat.] While comforting with the tongue stick, the lich turned his eyes to a huge rock fifty meters away.

It's a great place to solve the problem.

Victor quickly walked over to the boulder, pretending to take a nap, but in fact he gave the followers behind him a chance to move.

Seeing the target character stop, the two who followed him looked at each other, then made a gesture, one left and one right, and surrounded the huge rock.

Feley seemed uneasy when he noticed the danger transmitted in the air, and his eyes glanced around, like a weak herbivore. With her puzzled eyes, Victor took out a bunch of purple grass plants from the magic pocket hanging around her waist, put it in her palm and rub it gently.

The crushed grass stems exuded a strange fishy smell, and immediately fell down when blown by the breeze.

The killer who chose the right side found that his right foot seemed to be stuck by something. He was shocked and hurriedly lowered his head to search, but there was nothing in the grass. He picked up the small stones scattered on the ground and threw them into the distance. The stones did not fall to the ground but floated in the air. With the faint starlight, the killer saw the black silky object looming in the darkness. At this moment, a "rustling" sound came out of the soil. A strange creature emerged from the earthen bun. Feley hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands to block the scream that almost blurted out in time.

The monster as tall as an adult man has the same appearance as a spider. The eight step feet thicker than human thighs are strong and powerful. They have bristles that are visible to the naked eye, and they look like sharp barbs. This monster is only less than 10 meters away from Victor and Feley, who are sitting on the boulder. As long as it turns around, it can find prey above its head.

The appearance of the giant spider surprised the two killers hidden in the grass, especially the one who had been entangled with spider silk from his right foot, who was closer to this spider monster than anyone else.

Smelling the smell of prey, the spider monster with a sharp nose tightened the sticky web on the grass, tripping the somewhat nervous killer. He hurriedly waved the dagger in his hand and tried to cut off the spider silk wrapped around his feet, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not cut off the extremely tough mucus. What's worse, the spider monster sensed the struggle of the prey and secreted more mucus from the spinning device on his abdomen. As soon as he encountered the air, the liquid immediately solidified into extremely tough spider silk, wrapping the killer tightly.

The killer who could not move regretted not being cruel to cut off his right foot just now. He was entangled by more spider silk and could no longer escape. He could only watch himself being pulled towards death in despair. When the black shadow under his head made him instinctively turn his head, although his head avoided the sharp mouthpiece rubbed against his scalp, his shoulders were not so lucky. The chellite that pierced the skin and injected venom with paralysis and digestion. The killer quickly felt weak all over, his limbs were soft, and even his breathing became extremely difficult. He turned his neck with difficulty, and saw the young man still sitting on the huge rock, looking at him indifferently. In an instant, a thought flashed through his mind.

Being humble!

This guy had known that someone was following him, so he deliberately sat in such a conspicuous place, with the purpose of using the spider monster to catch the net. The black silk was too obvious during the day and was not easy to detect at night. Even a killer who was used to wandering in the darkness could not see every object on the ground carefully.

The venom was acting quickly, and the killer could no longer feel the pain. His consciousness gradually dissipated and his breathing became weaker little by little. The last scene remaining in his eyes was a sharp and terrifying mouthpiece.

The sound of sucking was particularly loud in the quiet night of everything. Fena retreated to Victor in horror, seeking spiritual and physical protection.

Another killer who was walking around the left side seemed to have not seen his companion's tragic death. He focused and carefully approached the target. He swung his knife unexpectedly, trying to complete the task as quickly as possible.

Just as the killer took action, Feley, who was originally a bird-like figure, suddenly took out a crossbow that was the size of a palm from the small bag sewn on the dress. He gently picked the trigger, and the magic barrier that was opened against Victor's body was shattered by a special magic-breaking arrow.

The two muffled sounds from one front and one back made the two sneak attackers clearly feel that the weapons they held plunged into the mage's body.

The killer from the Shadow Guild had just shown joy, and his originally ugly facial features instantly wrinkled. Because he saw the young man stabbed in the chest, he looked down at the poisonous dagger, and then slowly raised his hand and pointed it lightly between his forehead as if nothing had happened.

There was no trace of heat between the pale fingers, and the slight tingling pain started from the place where it was touched, like a wheat field that caught fire in autumn, which soon spread throughout the body.

The killer threw away the dagger and began to scratch his whole body with both hands. His face turned flushed, his eyes slightly raised, and his low roar like a beast alarmed the spider monster that was eating. It put down the human figure that had been sucked into a mummy shape and ran towards the huge rock.

"Corn Jaladi's commission... that yellow-haired boy really couldn't help it." The low, magnetic voice had no emotion, which made the other person who carried out the sneak attack pale in an instant.

Feley clearly remembered that she had cut off the man's tongue, just two days ago. Why could he still speak?

"It's just a preconceived illusion. This body really cannot speak. What you hear is the sound of the soul." Victor turned his head, his mouth did not move, but his cold voice was still telling.

Felley suddenly jumped back and pulled the distance away to look at Victor cautiously and nervously, and also raised the weapon in his hand - an exquisite magic-breaking crossbow.

"Ye'an, the dark family." Victor stood up and bowed politely, causing Feli to take a few more steps back involuntarily.

"When did you discover it?" The dark family specifically refers to the race that believes in the dark gods. She knew very well that the other party was referring to half of the dark elf blood in her body.

"From the beginning." It was a joke, but Victor said it but it was not as light as it should be. The tone of the tablet was particularly strange on the murderous night: "Although the breath of death is very light, it is enough for me to guess your identity."

In the Adventure Guild, before the woman entered the hall, the Lich felt the breath of death coming from her and a special smell - the blood from the puppet corpse it possessed. It was at that moment that Victor had determined that the carefully disguised girl was the killer who claimed Wood's life.

"Don't come here!"

The invisible pressure made Felley aim at Victor's head with the magic-breaking crossbow. As long as the other party dared to move forward, she would smash his head mercilessly.

"So meaningless threat." The indifferent tone aggravated the feeling that there was no meaning to what you did.

The spider monster climbed up the huge rock and slowly approached the killer who seemed to be possessed by the demon. He was caught off guard and was hit by the spider monster raiding from behind. He let out a scream and fell into the grass under the huge rock.

"Don't make a pointless struggle, you can't leave alive today."

Victor's hands overlapped in a very natural manner, like a believer who prayed devoutly, but the solemn atmosphere on the scene was not related to the sacredness.

"If you are willing to cooperate, I will let you die without pain. If you want to fight in vain, I don't mind cutting off your limbs or making a few blood holes in you."

"Who are you?!" He is not Victor Wood. This confidence and oppression are completely different from two days ago. Felley stared at the man in front of him, trying to find clues of disguise on him.

As if she had guessed what she thought, Victor opened his mouth and spit out the remaining root of the tongue. The wound that had healed under the dual effects of medicine and treatment made the female killer's eyes wide open.

"Swish!" The bowstring sounded slightly, and the demon-breaking arrow shot out quickly.

Unlike previous sneak attacks, the small Mithril Arrow stagnated after only breaking through the first barrier. It solidified in mid-air and was blocked by several layers of magical walls.

"It seems you've made a choice, half-elf."

Victor let out a breath, and the turbid, dark black gas slowly spread around.

"This is a return gift from Buhe Village."

The spider monster, who was about to attack other invaders, stepped into the range of black gas, and the cold touch made it stop moving forward alertly. Feley looked distracted and saw that the spider monster's body suddenly looked like a plant that had lost water, accompanied by a terrifying and weird "squeaking" sound, quickly withered and shriveled.

Seeing that the spider monster turned into a mummy in a flash, Feli jumped off the boulder, and as soon as he landed on the ground, his feet were suddenly pinched by something. He thought it was other spider monsters, but when she looked down, she found that the killer hidden in the grass was actually the killer who had just been knocked off the boulder. He was seriously injured and grabbed the only human present like a life-saving straw.

He is not dead yet?!

There was no extra time to be surprised. Felley kicked hard for a few times but couldn't get rid of it. She had to pull out the dagger she carried with her. She planned to cut off the hands that stopped her from escaping. The black mist with strong corrosiveness had already come to chase.

Two screams rang out at the same time.

Feley felt pain all over her body, her muscles seemed to be torn off one by one, and the air in her lungs was squeezed out every time she breathed. She watched her limbs turn into shriveled rotten flesh with her own eyes, and she burst into tears with uncontrollable tears, and the cry of pain echoed in the deserted wilderness.

"If you want to end this pain earlier, just say everything I want to know."

With a rapid breathing, Feli squinted his eyes at the young man slowly falling from the boulder. The killer could not reveal his employer's identity, and he could not even fail. He betrayed the employer, not only would he have to remove him from the Shadow Guild, but he would also face bounty hunting from other peers. This is the industry rule.

"I'm so sorry... I should have been a little gentler, but it's a pity that I don't know how to cherish the fragrance." Fucking his already shriveled arms, touching the skin that looked like a tree bark, Victor's low voice made other intact parts of Ferry feel cold.

Waving the dagger she fell on the grass, the blade with a fluorescent green light reflected Victor's cold eyes, and the gem green was gradually transforming towards red.

"The reason why the Dark Elves' poison is so powerful is that there are some... special things added to it." Pale fingertips stroked the sharp blade and pulled out a thin blood mark. Feley stared at Victor who was testing the knife with her body, unable to understand his purpose.

The poison quickly penetrated into the wound, and the nearby muscle tissue was quickly destroyed. While rotting, it also emitted an unpleasant stench. The unstoppable toxin spread along the blood vessels, and the whole arm swollen twice, showing a strange and pathological gray-black.

Just as Feley couldn't guess what Victor wanted to do, his low voice sounded again. The magical voice was low and a little eager to murmur incomprehensible language. The half-elf was surprised to see the young man's body shining with flash runes visible to the naked eye. They made the black fog weaken, the pain in the limbs leveled, and there was no longer a heart-wrenching pain.

Soon, she realized that Victor showed this purpose of similar light spell. His arms were restored, and there was no scar on his smooth skin, and everything seemed to have never happened.

"No..." Felley shook her head repeatedly, fearing that she was about to face suffering.

Victor's always cold face finally showed his first expression tonight.

"Do you want to try it? How many times can you bear corrupt poison? Ah~ Please don't worry, under the action of spells, your body will not collapse until all the life energy disappears."

"I won't say it, kill me." There was never a moment when Ferry was so eager to die.

"Don't make a decision so quickly. The night is still long." The cold smile completely crushed Felley's last glimmer of hope.

"You! Inhumanity..."
To be continued...
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