Dragon Wizard of the Heavens

It seems that these nobles have also been cornered. At this time, whoever regains the title of land will belong to him. However, although stimulated by the territory and the title, many professionals will go to eliminate demons, but the construction of the territory cannot be sustained by ordinary people, let alone the kind of land eroded by the abyss.

The new lords also need to hire druids to purify the land so that crops can grow. Of course, you can also use another method, give 60% of the harvest to the front line, and the druids will purify the land for you for free.

"Is there any other news besides this?" Allen asked calmly.

"Also, a two-headed ogre came from nowhere in the Thorn Hills. Two caravans have already been attacked by it, causing heavy casualties." The tavern owner whispered: "It is said that the two-headed ogre wizard It's from the north."

"North?" Allen raised his eyebrows: "How is the situation in the North now?"

"North!" The tavern owner sighed, then took a sip of fruit wine and said, "The situation in the north is not good. The Iron Wall Legion led by Earl Edward suffered heavy casualties in the last defense battle. The Iron Fortress almost fell. Fortunately, the Arcane The council responded in a timely manner and used several wizard towers to defeat the demon army."

"But I heard that the demon army is gathering again. I don't know if we can stop it this time." The tavern owner's tone was a little low.

Due to the shortage of food, there are very few wines that are actually made from food, and most of them use other substitutes such as some fruit wine. The alcohol provided in the tavern is all cheap. Although the alcohol content is not bad, the taste is a bit sour, far inferior to the wine made from grain.

These mercenaries who live on knife edge don't care about this, as long as they have something that is not expensive and can get drunk, living in such a precarious world, many people have even lost hope and have been anesthetizing themselves with alcohol.

"Have there always been so many abyss gnolls?" Allen asked thinking of the many gnolls he met along the way.

"The abyss gnolls, those rubbish, have become more and more during this period of time. They used to hit the city once every six months, but now they are as frequent as once every three months."

Once every three months, the frequency has doubled, and it seems that the abyss is ready for the next attack. Allen thought to himself that the situation is not optimistic.

"Very good!" Allen threw out another gold coin and said in a deep voice, "If there is any new news, please let me know immediately. The benefits are indispensable to you!"

"Definitely!" The tavern owner said with a smile. In this short period of time, he has already earned several gold coins, which is comparable to half a month's income.

After a day's rest in the city,

There is no further delay here, the front line is under great pressure, and Allen is going to support as soon as possible.

 …

"Huh?" After walking out of Calent City, Allen couldn't help but stop.

Not far ahead, a childish-looking child was walking slowly towards the city, holding a bull that was more than three meters long in one hand. To the northeast of Karen City is a hilly area, where many animals live. Although the invasion of the abyss killed many animals, many creatures have also mutated.

This bull with a body size of more than three meters is a mutant beast, and it is not weak. The boy with a childish face in front of him actually hunted and killed a bull.

The young man didn't have any armor on his body. The weapon was a rough wooden club, which looked newly made, with a lot of blood on it. He was dressed in tattered animal skins, and there was a dent in the bull's head, which should have been caused by his blowing it down with a stick.

The body is close to 1.8 meters, but the figure is a little thin, and it seems to be a little malnourished.

As if aware of Alan's gaze, he turned his head to look at Alan with vigilant eyes, and clenched the thick wooden stick tightly with his other hand, as if he was an violated lion.

But after seeing Allen's outfit, he changed his attitude again, and said slowly, "Your Excellency the Arcanist, do you want this bull? Just give me ten gold coins and it will belong to you."

"This bull does not need to be purified, the meat can be eaten."

Allen looked at this boy with great interest. This boy is not a pure-bred human being. His skin is yellowish, his facial expression is firm, his pupils are larger than ordinary people, his body bones are thick, and he is tall. Thin and thin, his current figure must be full of oppression.

Taking a closer look, he is indeed still a teenager, but it should be a half-giant with a quarter or less of the blood of a giant, and his other bloodline should be a barbarian.

The blood on his body should belong to the mountain giant. I really didn't expect to meet humans with the blood of the mountain giant here. There are three bloodlines of mountain giants, barbarians, and humans.

Mountain giants are a subspecies of giants. When they grow up, their bodies are generally more than eight meters long, and the best of them can even reach ten meters. Every mountain giant is a powerful fighter. According to the classification of this world, it is level 15, which is equivalent to The third-tier wizards in the wizarding world did not have more than five hundred people in their heyday.

He read in the book collection of his mentor Bandar that the mountain giants perished during the invasion of the abyss. At that time, Juyan, the king of mountain giants, led 130 adult mountain giant warriors, led by Panshi Canyon and a secondary demon lord. In the final battle of the demon legion, this group of giant legions smashed the entire demon legion, and a secondary demon lord died in their hands.

However, after this battle, the mountain giant was also killed and injured, and the king of the mountain giant died soon after. This was the last glory of the mountain giant.

The young man in front of him is a seed with great potential.

"I need a follower!" Alan looked at the half-grown child, and said these words in his heart.

"Follower? Do you need a follower?" The child's eyes lit up, and then he bowed and said, "Your Excellency, can I follow you?"

"How old are you this year? What's your name?" Allen asked, staring at the child in front of him.

"My name is Worm, and I'm 14 years old this year." The boy looked at Alan nervously.

Hybrids generally awaken their bloodlines before they reach adulthood. If the bloodlines are thin, they will hide them, no different from ordinary people. If the bloodlines are thick, they will gain the power contained in them.

The young man in front of him should have awakened the blood in his body. Judging by his tattered appearance, his weapon is also a wooden club, and he is malnourished, he must have awakened not long ago.

"Where's your family?" Allen asked after thinking about it.

"My parents died at the hands of the devil, and there is an elderly grandma!" The boy said in a depressed mood.