Wizards: Starting as a Potions Master!

Chapter 134 The Idea of ​​Amorod Wolf Village

Amolod village.

Ding~

Vasilyan blocked an ogre's fist with his black blade. At the same time, he flicked the blade, and an invisible wind of death magic transformed into countless invisible blades, slicing through the skeletal clothing of the two one-eyed ogres in front of him.

The two one-eyed ogres seemed very surprised that there were creatures on the ground that could block their punches, and in the blink of an eye, the white bone clothes they were wearing were all turned into pieces.

"This... the person inside the metal lump can block my fist, and... his gaze is terrifying."

"This guy seems even more terrifying than the Drow Matron in the main city!"

"Shut up! How could anyone be more terrifying than the Drow Mistress! Do you want to be eaten by spiders?!"

Vasilyan looked at the two ogres and said in a low voice, "Stop. You have invaded Baron Peter's territory. Now you need to come with me."

"The lord will give you the legal punishment you deserve."

"For some reason, I don't want to cut you open, even though my knife could do it with just a little more force."

The two one-eyed ogres, seemingly still ruthless, actually harbored a glimmer of hope upon hearing Vasilian's words, thinking that the words were an exaggeration, and even wanted to resist.

Su Nan has already had their bodies scanned by the AI.

The two one-eyed ogres were in very good physical condition; each ogre's physical condition was roughly the same as that of the Storm Rider.

However, in the sunlight, they seem to be almost indistinguishable from blind people.

So they couldn't hit Vasilian at all, but Vasilian didn't intend to dodge. He lightly swung his black blade, using the flat of the blade to catch the fist of another ogre, and then used 20 points of mental power to transform it into the black blade's death magic.

*Bang!*

A rock behind another one-eyed ogre was somehow sliced ​​in two by the black blade from a distance.

The two one-eyed ogres were stunned. At the same time, Vasilyan swung his sword at the ground beside him. Although the black sword did not touch the ground, it left a groove in the ground, which was filled with dense death magic and covered with frost.

Vasilyan said succinctly, "Now, do you know the consequences of fighting back?"

At this moment, the two one-eyed ogres, seeing this astonishing scene, realized something was wrong and began to feel afraid.

They never expected that there would be powerful beings on the surface of the earth.

Despite having migrated to the surface and devoured a host of weaker creatures, they had not encountered any enemies whose strength could rival theirs.

But who knew that today they went hunting in a different area, and as soon as they entered the village, less than three minutes later, such a powerful figure appeared.

Could it be that there are forces on the ground similar to those in major cities?!

So, did they provoke something like the Drow Matriarch of the underworld?

Vasilyan raised his left hand, and a death tentacle, invisible to ordinary people, wrapped around the bodies of the two one-eyed ogres.

The two one-eyed ogres suddenly felt as if all their strength had been drained away, and they looked at Vasilian in horror.

It's magic!

That's something only the Drow Matron of the main city would know.

Only arcane mages like the Drow Matron in the main city use magic; she's a big shot in the underworld.

If they dared to provoke the Drow Matron and the arcane mage in the underworld, they wouldn't even live to see the next day.

The cold-blooded black-armored knight before me could actually cast spells.

He's an arcanist!

It turned out that not only were there such weak creatures on the ground, but also such powerful beings. Only then did the two one-eyed ogres realize why so many weak creatures lived on the ground and occupied so much fertile land.

Because these seemingly weak creatures called "humans" are backed by these drow matriarchs.

In the underground world, every inch of decent land must be fought for at the cost of one's life, making it a world where the weak cannot survive.

Now, the two one-eyed ogres, both bound by death and with most of their power sealed, are being driven by Vasilyan, who is wielding a black blade, towards the direction where Su Nan is.

The villagers of Amorod Village, though afraid of Vasilian, assumed he was just an ordinary Storm Knight because they didn't usually interact with the Storm Knights.

In any case, to them, Death Knights and Storm Knights are both important figures, and there's no real difference between them.

The villagers looked at Sunan and Vasilyan with gratitude.

Civilians kept coming out to thank their lord. He had so quickly sent people to subdue the monsters attacking the village.

The common people were deeply moved.

"What lord could arrive at such a poor village in such a short time and protect us who have nothing? We have nothing, yet we were protected immediately."

"Those two monsters are no match for the lord. My relatives in other territories told me a few days ago that more than a dozen people in their village had been eaten by monsters that suddenly appeared, but their lord is still deceiving himself and is not providing any protection. Now my relatives have no choice but to come here with their families to seek refuge."

"It's terrible to have a lord like that. We are so lucky to be Lord Su Nan's subjects."

"Thank you, Lord Sunan. My relatives have also come to seek refuge with me, not because of the monsters, but because of those terrifying Bulgars. Moreover, there is war everywhere now, but in Lord Sunan's territory, there is not a trace of war! This is a peaceful land! To be honest, the Storm God is just an illusion to me. It is because of Storm Lords like Lord Sunan that I have unwavering faith in the Church!"

Upon hearing these words, Su Nan turned to look at the villager who had spoken. This villager was clearly somewhat educated and was probably an altar boy at a nearby church, which explained his advocacy for Su Nan's "peace."

The problem is that we simply blew up the enemy on their own territory beforehand.

As long as the enemy doesn't have time to attack their territory, or even if they do attack, they can be dealt with very quickly, it truly feels like eternal peace to the isolated people who are focused on enjoying life.

Peace?

In this chaotic world, peace exists only within the reach of cannons!

The village chief of Amorod approached and bowed to Lord Sunan. "Lord Sunan, thank you for your help. Our village has decided to pay our taxes to you ahead of schedule..."

"Our village has been exempt from taxes for far too long. We are incredibly ashamed that our contribution to the territory is so small, and we would be truly ashamed if we were not allowed to make even this small contribution."

Su Nan raised an eyebrow. He still held onto a sense of loyalty to this impoverished village that had followed him for five years during his most vulnerable period. "No need, you should still be in the tax-free period. Then you don't need to pay taxes for now. But I will always remember Amorod Village's choice."

"I will arrange for craftsmen from the Peter family to come and repair the houses in Amorod Village that were damaged by the ogres."

Amidst the village chief's boundless gratitude and expressions of absolute loyalty, Su Nan blinked and suddenly looked at the people of Amorod Village.

Because he suddenly realized something.

It seems I've been forgetting something.

I have always had a very loyal village resource.

Loyal people are one of the best resources because loyalty is hard to buy with money.

Loyalty is a very valuable thing.

(End of this chapter)