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Chapter 200 The storm is about to come

Since he woke up, Devin did not wait until dawn. He picked up Cuini and Louis and planned to run out of the desert overnight to find a small town, and first place the two little guys.

Seeing the movement, Xiao Louis did not wake up, but just arched into Devin's arms and found a comfortable and warm place to continue sleeping.

But Cuini was very alert and opened her eyes immediately. Seeing that Dewen had woken up, she said with surprise: "Sir, are you healthy?"

"Okay, it's all done." Devin looked at the girl who looked increasingly dark and thin, feeling a little grateful.

He knew that his health could be so fast, and he would also like to thank the little girl for her care.

The Bisha Snake is not easy to find, and it is indeed effective in healing. This little girl has been able to feed him more than ten pieces at once, and it is indeed hard for her to do so.

"My name is Devin Philrod, and you should not call me Mr. in the future."

Devin began to run out of the desert.

"Oh. Then I'll call you Mr. Philrod." Cuini said, looking at the direction Devin was moving forward and asked in confusion: "Sir, are you not going to cross the desert?"

She was used to calling her, and Devin was not very old, so she couldn't call her uncle, and she was not suitable to call her elder brother. She still thought the title of "sir" was suitable, so she didn't change her words.

Devin smiled and said, "Of course, I'll just go alone."

"Then you take me with you. I can give you a guide." Cuini's eyes lit up immediately.

This time, Devin firmly refused: "No. The place I want to go is too dangerous and I will not be able to take care of you."

"Oh." Cuini responded in a low voice, feeling a little depressed.

Devin was comforted and said, "Have you heard of Winter City in the north?"

"Well, I've heard of it. Marquis of Philrod...Sir, you're not the Marquis, right?" Cuini exclaimed. Her keen intuition helped her guess the truth in an instant, which made her look unbelievable.

Devin squinted his eyes and smiled, "It's me indeed."

The little girl immediately seemed cramped, lowered her head, and didn't know where to put her hands.

Before, she thought Devin was just a powerful warrior and didn't think much about it. But now he is still a powerful marquis and a great nobleman. In her eyes, he immediately seemed arrogant.

In the stories she heard, the nobles all sat in beautiful carriages, dressed in exquisite clothes, and behaved gracefully and could not be desecrated.

She had seen her once in Delkan, with her beautiful and noble female family members. She was very stylish, but she was just a baron.

Many times, secular power has a more effective deterrence on ordinary people than simply force. This is a psychological inertial deterrence created by the aristocratic class in order to consolidate their rule and has been carefully managed.

Seeing her uneasy look, Devin laughed and comforted, "Don't be afraid. The Marquis is fooling people in every way. My origin is like you. I am an orphan. I am still alone, and I will die and be injured. Look, have I almost been killed by the necromancer before?"

After he said this, Cuini felt a little relieved.

She asked strangely: "Sir, it is rumored that you were seriously injured in the battle with the demons and can't fight?"

Devin was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, his deeds had already spread to a marginal town like Delkan, and even a twelve-year-old girl knew about it.

He quickly came to his senses, blinked at Cuini, and smiled, "You said it yourself, that's the rumor. The rumor is inaccurate. It's all from several months ago, and I'm ready now."

"Oh." Cuini suddenly realized. She was silent for a while, and suddenly praised: "Sir, you are such a great person."

This was too much praise. Devin couldn't bear it. He smiled and said, "I am just a rude warrior. I am very far away from greatness."

But Cuini insisted: "I have heard a lot of things about you. Isn't this great that you have been fighting against darkness and evil, even regardless of your own life?"

She didn't believe it at first, but now she has seen Devin and the Necromancer fight with her own eyes, and she has no doubts anymore.

A great marquis who could have been above and enjoyed wealth and glory, but he still fought desperately with the evil necromancer, almost fighting for his own life.

In the little girl's mind, this is the true nobility.

Dewen no longer struggled with a girl's words. He turned on the halo of thorns to protect the two little guys, and then slowly accelerated and rushed towards a small place called "Hot Spring City" more than a hundred kilometers away.

While rushing to the road, he said to Cuini, "I will hire a team of mercenaries to send you to Winter City. There, I will find you a spell tutor to teach you and your brother to learn spells. Would you like?"

This is an extremely rare opportunity, and Cuini is certainly willing. Her eyes are shining and full of excitement, and she said excitedly: "Sir, you are so good. How can I repay you?"

Dewen put on the name of righteousness and began to win people's hearts.

"The dark demon always peeks at our world, and it is impossible for me to defeat these evil creatures alone. I need a comrade who can fight alongside me. One day, if you grow up and try your best to drive out the darkness, it will be my greatest reward."

Cuini is still young after all. Although she is mature in her mind, she has not had much experience. She was so excited by Devin's words that she said. Her little face was tightly tight, and she promised extremely seriously: "Sir, don't worry. I will definitely grow up quickly and fight against the evil demons with you."

Devin reached out to stroke Cuini's soft hair and said seriously: "I believe in you."

He is not very good at winning people's hearts, and he doesn't bother with one mind to control people's hearts, so he can only use the trick of treating others with sincerity.

He said just now, it was not wrong. He thought so, but he just said it better.

During the next journey, Cuini was silent. Her little hands clenched into fists, her eyes shining brightly, showing that she was looking forward to the future.

Dewen also began to concentrate on his journey. His strength has increased significantly now. Although he did not wear battle armor and did not use the power of flames, it took only more than 40 minutes to arrive at the Hot Spring City.

The sun just rose and the whole city had just woken up.

After Devin entered the city, he first found the best hotel in the city to settle in. Then he asked the hotel staff to inform the tailor to come over, measured the size of the two siblings, ordered a few sets of changing clothes, and told the tailor to complete it as soon as possible.

With a lot of money, the tailor immediately left happily.

After doing this, Devin left the two little guys in the hotel, went out alone, wandering around the city, spent a day carefully selecting, and found a mercenary group with good reputation and force. He agreed on the date of escort, and then returned to the hotel.

In the hotel, two little guys were having a sumptuous dinner. When they saw Devin coming back, they immediately stood up and said hello to him.

Devin smiled and sat down to share dinner with the two. After eating, Devin sent the siblings to the bedroom to sleep.

He went to the small study in the hotel room, took out the Necromancer's magic book, and began to study it carefully.

The distribution of runes on the cover of this spell book is very strange, messy and without any rules.

Devin, a half-baked guy, observed for a long time, then he found out the way. This should be the "Ferro Rune Array Lock", which was invented by a mage named Ferro.

This essay is out of order, but it can be moved. As long as the correct rune arrangement is organized, the magic book can be opened.

After seeing this, the next thing is a coolie job.

Devin carefully moved the runes on the cover, and finally pushed all the runes to the right position until midnight.

When he moved the last rune into the correct position, the cover of the spell book suddenly lit up, and then the pages of the book, which was as seamless as a brick, appeared.

Dewen opened it carefully and turned to the title page. The first sentence he saw made him frown.

‘May darkness come back to the earth, may chaos be the master, and may I live forever.’

The Necromancers are indeed crazy, and these people are really a disaster.

He continued to read and found that the first half of the book recorded some dark spells. He was generally clear about these things and was not new, so he quickly flipped over them.

The second half is a large number of dark contracts, spells, a wedge art experience and insights, and even some daily notes.

Devin began to read it seriously. From the mage's log, he found out that the return of the Mage Tower of Amidra was found.

This is the log of the communication between the necromancer and the mysterious existence of the outer plane. The recorded messages are very vague. They just mentioned them simply, but they reveal an unusual aura.

The Necromancer seemed to know some inside information. In this exchange, he used a low name to call Amidra the noble messenger.

The one who can make a necromancer who has completely distorted values ​​use the honorific title is only a darker and more powerful existence than him.

Devin remembered the ending of Amidra on the mainland. The empire collapsed, his body was killed, his soul escaped, and he was able to escape into the alien plane through the mage tower.

Now that he is back, what will he do? Dewen thinks about it and gets two words: Revenge!

The last prime minister of this glorious empire seemed to have fallen and become a slave to the power of darkness. Only in this way can he be called a messenger by the necromancer when he returns.

Messenger? Whose messenger is most likely to be a demon.

Then this return should be a conspiracy of the demon. A re-plane invasion and a counterattack of an eighth-level peak ** master were simply a disaster.

A chill surged in his heart.

At this moment, a sudden lightning flashed outside the window, and a sharp lightning flashed through the sky, and thunder followed.

Before I knew it, the sky was covered with dark clouds outside the window, and there was a strong wind. The night was as thick as ink, and I couldn't see my five fingers.

Another lightning flashed across the sky, as if the sky had cracked open. Then, with a 'slam', the heavy rain poured down.

Devin looked at the debate rain, his eyes reflected the electric snake dancing wildly in the sky, and his mood was very heavy.

The storm is coming.
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