My dear witch, please turn evil according to the script!

Chapter 94 Kalia won’t eat anymore, things are getting serious
While Fram was rushing towards the palace with the Sword of the Brave to have a good talk with Salah III, Roland was looking through the commissions in the academy's commission office.

I have to say that although this agency doesn’t look big, it is fully equipped internally.

It is no worse than professional organizations like the Adventurers' Association.

Roland, who was just standing in front of the commission column and looking through the commissions, was in a dilemma at this moment.

Although I did some research in advance, I knew that none of the commissions here were close by.

But this is too far...

He even saw Isfar, the northernmost fortress city of the empire.

Two steps further ahead is the tripartite border between the Empire, the Federation of Nations, and the Demon Territory.

It is a truly bitter and cold place.

Are you going to accept all the commissioned colleges in that damn place?

Even if we don't consider the distance factor, the danger of that place is not something that ordinary students can bear, right?

That place is famous for its mixed crowd and complex forces.

Roland still planned to find a relatively close city to commission as much as possible.

The commission fee can be lower, but the round trip distance should still be shorter.

"Eh... what is this?"

Roland suddenly noticed a familiar place name appeared on the commission board.

Blackthorn collar.

This small aristocratic territory located in the center of the empire has never suffered any major disasters, not even any major disturbances.

First of all, there aren't many people here, so the Chaos Brotherhood doesn't like to choose this place for sacrifices.

It is true that they are crazy, but they are also crazy with aspirations.

Petty fighting is something that only other followers of evil gods would do; they have a more noble cause!
If you want to cause trouble, look for a big target!

Secondly, although the economy here is not bad, it is not very good either.

Although there are dense forests and hills, there should be many bandits, but considering the large number of magical beasts and monsters that are also densely populated in the forests and hills, the number of bandits is actually suppressed a lot.

On the contrary, the Adventurer's Guild and local hunters would often hunt in the forests and on the edge of the mountains to obtain the fur of magical beasts, or to sell them for materials that could be used for alchemy.

This is also a considerable source of income for the local area.

It can be said that although it is not a truly peaceful holy land, it is a paradise on earth.

But Blackthorn Territory can indeed be regarded as a good retirement place within the empire.

Moreover, the local Adventurer's Association is quite powerful, and there are also many people from the Continental History Society, who mainly study the local ecological environment.

The Holy See also has a medium-sized church in Blackthorn Territory.

Logically speaking, even if there is a small problem there, there should be no need to send the commission to the college, as the local people can solve it themselves.

Roland read the contents of the commission with curiosity.

"Subjugate the Storm Dragon... the Dragon that dwells in the mountains near Blackthorn Territory?"

"No, why would a monster of the level of a dragon appear in this place?"

Roland was speechless.

Although the name "Yalong" contains the word "dragon", it actually has nothing to do with the group of giant dragons hidden on the Dragon Island in the Storm Ocean.

They may not even look like a dragon.

They are only given the name of Asian dragons because of their innate strong bodies and powerful strength.

But even if it is not as good as a dragon, being called a sub-dragon proves that it is not an ordinary wild monster on the roadside.

Rather than a racial name, Asian dragon is more like a classification of the strength of Warcraft by humans.

Generally speaking, a sub-dragon is a match for a typical seventh-level transcendent. To defeat a sub-dragon-level monster requires at least a seventh-ring transcendent, or a team of three well-coordinated, experienced adventurers led by at least one sixth-ringed warrior.

If you encounter a dragon with thick skin and flesh, or a dragon with high magic resistance, you will need some countermeasures.

It can be said that every monster named as a sub-dragon is a disaster that cannot be underestimated.

The garrison force of the Blackthorn Territory is obviously not enough to completely eliminate this kind of monster.

Just think about it, even a colonel in the city defense army of a big place like Riskan is just a fifth-ring warrior.

What kind of strong people could there be in a rural place like Blackthorn Territory?

Even though there are many monsters and many adventurers come here to hunt and earn some money, those experienced adventurer teams will not come to this place.

The most important thing is that the reward for this commission is not much, at least not much for those strong people who can defeat Asian dragons or experienced adventurer teams.

"Sure enough, the money is still not there."

"So you came to the academy to try your luck at finding cheap labor, right?"

"You're lucky."

Roland complained and accepted the commission.

Mainly, he browsed the introduction of the magical beast named Storm Dragon.

He is completely nemesis.

Intelligence showed that this sub-dragon wasn't very strong physically, just about the level of an average Warcraft, even weaker than the Earth Bull that Roland had killed during the assessment.

What makes it difficult to deal with is its powerful bloodline spell. Only a seventh-ring warrior can get close to the powerful storm.

Even if you get close, there will be even more violent storms waiting for the attackers, and it can fly, so its speed is not slow.

Ordinary seven-ring warriors do not have this ability without the assistance of a magician.

It is a high-output, high-agility magic turret.

In other words, as long as Roland bans its bloodline spell and then flashes to the face, the battle will be over.

This high-damage, fragile unit with a single skill type is simply Roland's favorite opponent.

Pure is a gift.

Even if it can fly, and this is not within the scope of skills, Roland can also fly into the sky with flash, and he is probably faster than him.

Not afraid at all.

Just as Roland was holding the commission form and preparing to go to the commission office to formally accept the commission, he turned around and saw Kalia standing at the door of the commission office.

"Roland...you're here. I've been looking for you."

Kalia pouted as she walked up to Roland and elbowed him in the chest. "You, you really were so heartless as to leave me and run away last night?"

"At least say a few good words for me!"

Faced with Kalia who started complaining right away, Roland chose to use the old three things.

Feeding, interrupting, and patting the head.

But what shocked Roland was that his smooth little combo failed at the first step.

Faced with the biscuits Roland handed over, Kalia actually pushed them away!
She pushed it away! She pushed Roland's hand holding the cookie away!
She refused the food!

Well, this is a serious matter.

Seeing Roland's almost horrified expression, Kalia frowned and stared at him, "Hey, stop stuffing food into my mouth all the time... What do you think of me?"

"It's not really like what the old woman said. In your eyes, I'm just a pet, right?"

After hearing what Kalia said, Roland turned his head away guiltily.

In fact, these two words can be removed...

(End of this chapter)