All-Professional Master of Darkness

For three whole days, there was no trace of the undead creatures on the first floor of the sewer.

Lan Wu endured the whole three days. Whether it was Flora, Irene, or Avila, the three of them were looking at him with strange eyes all the time.

Without him, all the demonic energy contributed by the undead creatures on the entire first floor of the sewer was absorbed by Lan Wu alone. This completely subverted their understanding.

"Don't look at me like that." Lan Wu was helpless. He didn't expect this either. The only thing that made him happy was that the skills other than the two skeleton resurrection skills finally showed signs of improvement. But what troubled him was that although those skills had experience, the highest skill, Skeleton Control, only had ten points of experience. The rest of the skills, such as Ursine Transformation, all cost single-digit experience.

This made him confused and helpless. The demonic energy decomposed by an entire undead creature on the first floor of the sewer is enough to upgrade the entire team by one or two levels on average. But he absorbed all the magic energy, and his level was not improved, nor was his skill level. This is outrageous.

He specifically consulted Rodament for this purpose. The answer given by the latter left him helpless again.

"The physiques of the favored ones are very different, and they can only improve their level through special methods." Rodament said.

Lan Wu turned around and left, calling Flora and the others to return to the ground. If you think about it with your toes, you will know that the special method Rodament mentioned is by no means a method that can be achieved at present. Otherwise, it should be straightforward and clear how to upgrade.

Since there is no hope of upgrading for the time being, it is better not to know, so as not to hold it in and feel uncomfortable.

Just after returning to the ground, Graz came towards me. He walked up to Lan Wu, stroked his chest and saluted, and said solemnly: "I have sent people to Rogge camp to assist in the defense."

"Thank you." Lan Wu smiled faintly, feeling less worried.

"I have arranged a place for you." Graz completed his promise and became much more relaxed.

"His Majesty Jie Hain has arranged a place for us to stay." Lan Wu smiled and did not leave.

"Your Majesty Jehain will definitely understand my feelings of repaying my kindness." Graz laughed and stretched out his hand in vain.

The two had a tacit understanding and quickly formed an alliance. Lan Wu needed such a powerful force to provide necessary military assistance. And Glaze also needs a key figure like Lan Wu to connect with Rogge's camp, leaving a way to protect himself.

Several mercenaries quickly came over and led Flora and the others away. Watching the girls leave, Glaze suddenly lowered his voice: "There is something wrong with Lu Gaoyin's situation at the moment. Several big families are recruiting professionals."

"Oh?" Lan Wu raised his eyebrows, very surprised.

"It is said that someone has discovered the ruins of Nifl. The major families plan to join forces to excavate it." Graz immediately broke the news.

When Lan Wu heard this, his heart skipped a beat. The ruins of Nifl, isn't this what I'm looking for? According to Kane, Niffle is well hidden and will never be found. Why did Lu Gaoyin suddenly get the rumor that he had found the ruins of Nifl?

"Really or not?" Lan Wu pretended to be confused.

"After all, I can be considered a big shot in Lu Gaoyin." Graz laughed, confidently raising his thumb and tapping his chest.

Lan Wu smiled. This Glaze looks rough, but he is actually a shrewd person. Also, without this ability, the powerful force of mercenaries would have been annexed long ago.

"Aren't you interested in the ruins of Nifl?" Glaze asked with deep meaning.

"If you are interested, it won't be my turn." Lan Wu shrugged and smiled nonchalantly: "Lu Gaoyin has several big families joining forces, so how can I be his opponent?"

"I can help you." Glaze took advantage of the situation and took over the words, patting his chest confidently: "Although my mercenaries are not as good as professionals, they are definitely good players, and they are more than enough to face the demons outside the city. As long as you are interested, I I can work with you to excavate this ruins."

Lan Wu was surprised. I thought that Graz was just trying to find a way out to befriend him, but I didn't expect that this big guy had such great ambitions.

In the War of Original Sin, the three demon gods were finally re-sealed. But humans also lost their prosperous civilization. To this day, demons are still the greatest threat to mankind. And the only human beings who can resist the devil are professionals. From the magical civilization where a hundred schools of thought contended to today's monotonous professional inheritance system, mankind has lost too much. The ancient ruins are the hope for mankind to fight against evil.

Every relic contains a past civilization. Just like Lu Gaoyin's city guard. Seven ancient tombs of Tarasha were excavated, and the once insignificant city guards now rose to the top and became the absolute power controlled by Jehein, enough to compete with mercenaries and professionals.

A relic means huge benefits.

Glaze saw that Lan Wu was reluctant to answer the question, and knew that he should not act too hastily. He laughed and made a promise: "You can think about it first. There is still a lot of time. If they want to recruit enough people secretly, it will take at least half a month. If you are willing, I can guarantee it. The entire mercenary union I will fully support you. You and I will each receive half of the harvest.”

"Then I'll think about it first?" Lan Wu laughed.

"Of course, my friend." Graz sighed secretly and readily accepted this reality.

At this time, a mercenary came over in a hurry. He walked up to Graz and said a few words in a low voice. The latter's expression changed and he looked at Lan Wu with a strange expression.

"Gross's servant is outside and said he would treat you to a banquet in the tavern to repay your life-saving favor that day." Glaze had a strange expression, as if he was wondering why Gross suddenly became so weird and went to the tavern.

Gross has been to the pub?

Graz raised his heart high. As a mercenary leader, I am very familiar with Lu Gaoyin's tavern. It's more like a JI hospital than a tavern. How could the designated heir of a big family like Gross ever go to such a place?

"Gross wants to invite me to dinner?" Lan Wu also looked strange.

In my impression, the relationship between this arrogant Lu Gaoyin and himself was not good, it could even be said to be terrible. Even if he saved his life, how could he be so kind as to treat him to a meal? What's more, he wasn't the only one who really saved him. When it comes to saying thank you for treating guests, it should be Graz.

"I'll go with you." Gretz smiled heartily, and hugged Lan Wu towards the front hall.

The two came to the front hall and saw a servant standing at the entrance of the mercenary union. When the man saw Lan Wu and Glaze approaching, he quickly saluted: "Dear Lord Glaze, Lord Grace of God, Lord Glaze is waiting for you two in the tavern."

Glaze was surprised. Just now he said that he would accompany Lan Wu to the banquet, but that was just talk. Although Gross's influence has been greatly reduced due to being tempted by the devil, everyone knows that since Jehain did not speak for a day, Gross is still a very important figure in Lu Gaoyin. How could he, a mere mercenary leader, offend such a big shot rashly? Unexpectedly, as soon as he showed up, he would also become the target of invitation.

"Uh... I still need to deploy mercenaries." Glaze thought in his mind and quickly made a decision to decline Gross's invitation. Safety first to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"If you know that I saw you without inviting you, I will definitely be whipped twenty times." The servant is worthy of being a servant, and his speaking skills are quite high.

After being slapped like this by the servant, Graz laughed and happily agreed: "Okay, then I will accompany the Lord Benefactor to the banquet."

Under the leadership of the servant, the two came to the tavern in the inner city. Before anyone could enter, the door was suddenly knocked open, and a slender figure stumbled and fell in front of the two of them.

Lan Wu frowned. The person who fell to the ground was a woman, very young, she looked to be only twenty-one or twelve years old at most. She was wearing the cool clothes of a desert dancer, and there was a footprint clearly printed on her white gauze skirt. She had obviously been kicked out of the door.

"You bastard, you are seeking death." With a curse, a barbarian walked out of the door angrily. There was a slap mark on his face.

When the girl saw the barbarian coming out, she was so frightened that she hugged her head and huddled on the ground, looking resigned to her fate. Lan Wu frowned. He knew that this was the habit of the lower class residents of Lugaoyin.

The social structure of Lugoin is like a pyramid. Jehaine and the major families are at the top, followed by the city guards, professionals, and mercenaries, and then the wealthy civilians. The lowest level are ordinary civilians. The girl in front of me obviously belongs to the lowest level. If she wasn't poor, she wouldn't play the sad role of a dancer in a tavern.

Facing powerful professionals, civilians have no power to resist and can only accept their fate.

The barbarian walked out of the tavern angrily. When he suddenly saw Graz, his expression suddenly changed and he stopped. Although professionals are Lu Gaoyin's top strength, he is only an insignificant member of them and cannot represent all professionals. Facing Glaze, the mercenary leader, he really couldn't muster any courage.

"Lord Graz." The barbarian bowed respectfully. When he saw Lan Wu next to Graz, his expression changed and he shouted, "It's you."

Lan Wu was stunned and looked up. Seeing this, he was happy. This savage was none other than an old acquaintance from Glasgow. He looked up and down and teased with a smile: "You still want to bet with me?"

"No bet." Glasgow turned around and left.

This greatly exceeded Lan Wu's expectation. He thought that Glasgow, whose fiery temper couldn't help but explode, would take the opportunity to divert his attention and save the poor dancer. Unexpectedly, Glasgow turned around and left. Fortunately, the dancer was saved.

Having achieved his goal, Lan Wu smiled faintly, helped the dancer up, and followed Graz into the tavern. As soon as I walked into the tavern, the first thing I saw was a person standing on the stairs.

"Gross." Lan Wu frowned slightly.

This proud Lu Gaoyin man actually came out to greet him.

PS: Alas, I’m a few minutes late, sorry.