Dungeons & Dragons: I was kicked out of the team by Brave

Cao Taotao pulled out the "Ashe Continent's Career Promotion Guide" and nodded: "I think it's OK. Dragon's blood can indeed strengthen the body."

Tricos licked her lips, not looking like a nature-loving wood elf at all: "Then let's do it now? It's so cold right now, so let's drink a few sips to warm up our body."

The brave man pretended to pray a few words: "Lathander said he agreed."

"Stop, stop, stop, this is my wife." Crystal Dragon retorted, "I finally met a female dragon. To be honest, I have wanted to have a baby for a long time."

"That's enough of you!" Mia interrupted the discussion of this group of monsters and monsters. She looked at Vanya, who was almost reduced to crumbs, and said, "Have you not considered how City Lord Richard can cross the Grand Canyon?"

Richard asked Mia and the others to follow him, but one of the main reasons for not showing up was that he didn't want Nunalia to know too much about him.

If the crystal dragon appeared in front of Nunalia, it would be very troublesome.

Therefore, the white dragon in front of him happened to be a timely help, and it was just right to be sent to Richard.

Although Vanya is not large, he is still capable of flying three humans across a frozen canyon at a time.

Now that Mia has spoken, the rest of the people will not say anything else.

Vanya finally escaped. The tears in her dragon pupils burst out like a fountain. She felt like the unluckiest white dragon in the world.

"Wait a minute." Crystal Dragon suddenly stopped Vania. He took out a short knife and carved a few lines of words on one of Vania's dragon scales.

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After a long time, Richard looked at the scales on the white dragon in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"Bastard Richard, this is my new wife, don't ride too hard, or I'll feel bad - Crystal Dragon"

"Boss, you must stick to pure love and don't ride on other people's wives - Cao Taotao"

"Richard Richard! When can we meet up? I miss you - little sheep"

"Team Richard, please remember to introduce some beast-eared girls to me later. What Lathander said - Flying (crossed out) Brave Michelle"

"City Lord, this white dragon was caught on the road and will be used as a vehicle for you. PS: Remember to keep the stone man's crystal core well, please - the most loyal Mia"

Richard looked down, and there was a line of small engravings on the base of White Dragon Vania's hind legs.

"Just right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right."

Needless to say, this must be the handiwork of that salty wood elf Tricos.

Richard used magic to gently erase the writing on the dragon's scales and knocked on the dragon's head: "Warnia, please shut your mouth obediently and wait until the storm subsides to take us through. After that... you might as well join us." ."

Although it is a weak white dragon, the foundation of a giant dragon is there, and ordinary creatures cannot touch it.

It's not bad to keep it in the dungeon to look after people and scare people.

In the Ashe continent, compared to snake demons and minotaurs, the threat of giant dragons is more intuitive.

Enslaving a dragon can effectively deter creatures who join the dungeon with ulterior motives.

"Common Richard, Nunalia is awake." Clintina walked out of the igloo and saw a white dragon head-on. She was not too surprised.

As the first heir of the Midden Territory and a direct disciple of the Imperial Sword Master, Clintina's vision is quite high.

She had seen creatures like giant dragons before. They were a bit strange at best, but not worth making a fuss about.

Richard walked into the igloo. Nunalia's fever symptoms had completely subsided under the powerful effect of "0" holy water.

However, Nunalia still looked sickly, with sniffles coming from her nose, and she looked neither noble nor elegant.

Nunalia covered her nose and said, "Is there any way to get rid of all this annoying snot?"

Richard joked: "I'm sorry, we mages are all worms who waste money for no reason. Queen Nunalia can directly order these snots not to appear again. I believe they will listen."

"Humph, moth."

Nunalia, who had been robbed of her words, looked unhappy, as if she was about to sneeze but was stopped by an external force. Something was wrong all over her body, as if there were ants crawling all over her body.

"Master, stop playing around, there are people nearby." The shadow slowly emerged from Richard's shadow, "There are two groups of people, one is chasing and killing the other, they are all human beings."

Nunalia waved her hand: "Common people, bring them to me, I'm very interested."

Richard walked out of the camp, with the intention of beating the workers, and waved his staff. The majestic astral mana poured out instantly, covering the surroundings of the igloo to prevent it from being stolen.

Ying followed closely behind Richard, fulfilling his duty as a guard.

Soon, Richard saw the humans who were being hunted.

The uniforms worn by these humans made Richard feel bad.

That is the special uniform for the mage apprentices of the Imperial Mage Academy.

Winter is not the time for the Mage Academy to go out for practice, so there is only one possibility for them to appear here, and that is that they were recruited by the emperor.

But it is obviously incredible that a mage apprentice with an average level of less than ten is recruited into the orc territory.

Can the academy just sit back and do nothing?

Richard looked behind the panicked apprentices and frowned tightly.

The pursuers turned out to be Baal followers of the Murder Order!

Chapter 144 Richard is coming!

"Veroca, we can't run anymore."

"Do you want to die? Move, Gavin."

"I can't do it anymore, shall we fight with them?"

"You are dreaming! How can we, a group of mage apprentices, be the opponent of this group of evil priests? Their average level is twelve, and the leader is the fourteenth-level Pastor Barr!"

"It's not because of you. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be lost with our mentor!"

"Now is not the time to blame each other, run fast and don't stop!"

Under the heavy pressure of being hunted by evil cultists, the mage apprentices who were already in the ivory tower showed signs of collapse and began to blame and pass the buck to each other.

The average level of these mage apprentices is about level nine. They are still in the third-ring magic stage and are not proficient at it. Facing the Baal believers who have already been tumbling among the dead and weeding out the fittest, describing them as collapse at the first touch is already a compliment.

Without the protection of the high-level instructors of the Magic Academy, they would not be able to survive for long in the dangerous and bitter orc territory, even if there were no Baal followers to hunt them down.

They don't need any enemies. The cold and snow are obstacles they can never overcome.

As they fled all the way, these mage apprentices sadly discovered that the Baal believers could actually catch up with them long ago.

But now the cat-and-mouse game is just a way for these scumbags to have fun.

Just like Nanalia, Baal followers tend to enjoy the pleasure of control.

The mage apprentices are now completely exhausted.

As mages, their physical strength is not good, and their team configuration itself has quite a problem.

In an adventure team of ten people, there was not a single soldier who could be used as a human shield to be beaten. As a result, any physical attacks from the opposite side had to be avoided with spells.

But most of these mage apprentices are mage apprentices who rely on the magic network. When all their mage slots are used up, if they do not re-memorize the spells in time, they will be no different from an unarmed farmer.

The Baal believers who were chasing after them seemed to be tired of playing. The leader raised the black staff, and the evil dark aura began to flicker, and the cunning aura unique to Baal began to occupy this canyon.

"You've had enough fun, it's almost time for you to hit the road. This canyon will be your burial place, lambs in the ivory tower."

【Dead Flash】

The dark radioactive laser shot out from the top of the staff, and the five-ring magic that split everything was not something that this group of mage apprentices could resist.

This group of mage apprentices knew that they could not escape no matter what, so they had no choice but to throw out all the remaining spells like crazy, but with little effect.

Several blue-striped mages united to recite the [Spell Barrier] to build the third ring, but the barrier they built with their few remaining mana was as fragile as a piece of paper.

The man named Gavin suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted: "I am the eldest prince, the first heir to Viscount Silveryue, spare me, I can pay you enough ransom!"

Veroca, the leader, said angrily: "Gavin, they are believers of the evil god!"

Gavin said with a ferocious face: "Shut up, I am different from common people like you. I am a noble, and my life is more valuable than yours!"

"Haha, the heir to the Viscount is easy to talk to."

The leading magician forcefully distorted the direction of the undead flash, and the undead flash suddenly hit the cliff, directly creating a one-meter-deep pit.

Gavin looked at the hole, trembled with fear, and directly added: "Let me go, I can tell you the direction of the other mage teams, I can be used as bait!"

"You're not bad." The warlock walked up to Gavin and stepped on the back of his head with his foot. "I suddenly came up with many good inspirations to construct more conspiracies. I believe Lord Barr will like it."

Gavin gritted his teeth and said: "I have always longed for the great Baal. Please let me become a member of the cult, sir."

In order to survive, Gavin is adding money like crazy to make them realize their value.

Varoka clenched his fists and remained silent.

"Want to join us? It's easy." The warlock gave Gavin a knife, and the evil aura directly bound Veroca beside him, and said with a smile, "Kill her to express your determination."

"Ah." Gavin trembled all over, but his survival instinct still overshadowed the camp's persistence. He looked hard and picked up the blade, "Veroka, I'm sorry, you are a good squad leader, but my life is worse than You are too expensive for me to die."

"The Mage Academy will not let you go." Veroka struggled and said angrily, "Your behavior today has completely cost you the chance to gain a foothold in the empire!"

"As long as you all die, no one will know!"

No matter what faith, what kind of loyalty, what kind of college, they are all worthless in front of your own life!

I am a noble, a noble in the capital, the most noble group of people in the empire.

I enjoy the best luxuries of the empire and indulge in corruption that commoners can never imagine. If I die, all these best pleasures will disappear.

I must not die!

"I surrender too. I am a descendant of a baron. I can kill these common people!"

"My father is a close Imperial Knight. Our road to nobility has just begun. I can't lose all this. Let me live, great Baal believer!"

Seeing Gavin's actions, the will of several nobles in the team also completely collapsed.

They who are so pampered should not have to endure such suffering. All suffering should be placed on the backs of the common people!

The magician smiled miserably and said: "Okay, okay, I am worthy of being a top student in the Imperial Mage Academy, and worthy of being among the people with the highest status in Silver Moon. Today I have really gained a lot!"

As followers of Baal who are skilled in murderous tactics, they are well aware of the help a noble scion can provide.

These descendants of nobles deserve to survive his hunting, even if they are a bunch of losers.

Rather, it is better to say that they have nothing to lose. Once they join the cult, they will never be able to turn around again in this life.

"You guys, damn it."

Veroka was a little desperate. There seemed to be no hope in the current situation. She looked at these nobles who had been admired by him with disappointment, and her heart became completely cold.