Wizard Immortality.

Chapter 83 I'm in a bad mood today | Squire

"Protect the carriage!"

"I am the Knight Commander of the Silver Star Family! Who are you?!"

Hearing the loud reprimands outside the carriage, Vic raised his eyelids and looked out the window.

A band of poorly equipped bandits had already surrounded the convoy on horseback.

The bandit leader was physically strong, with hair and beard growing like tangled weeds, and possessed an astonishing presence.

He is clearly a formidable and qualified knight.

Although it is not uncommon for noble caravans to be robbed in the mortal world, the order of the mortal world is an extension of the order among wizards.

This can be seen.

The collapse of order caused by the emergence of criminal wizards has gradually spread to the mortal world.

Because Vic joined the caravan as the son of a nearby great lord, he received extremely high treatment.

The young aristocratic couple sitting opposite him.

The young man comes from the Silver Star family and possesses the strength of a knight apprentice.

The young woman holding her child, who was less than a year old, was beautiful, petite, and adorable; she was just an ordinary person.

They were robbed.

The two were immediately panicked.

"Louis, what should we do now?"

The young man from the Silver Star family feigned composure, but his voice trembled, and his right fist clenched tightly. He leaned out of the car window, his brow furrowed, and said to the family's knight commander, "Loken, if they only want money, give it to them. Don't cause trouble."

Loken was the knight commander who had just reprimanded him.

When the lord's son spoke, he nodded slightly and rode over to negotiate with the other party.

Not long after.

Knight Commander Loken, his face grim, returned to the carriage and said in a low voice, "They're after you, Louis."

Hearing this reply.

The young nobleman turned pale, as if struck by lightning. His eyes widened in disbelief as he said, "I have already promised not to compete with my brother for the position of lord."

Why him?

Loken saw that the nobleman he served was so simple and weak.

Although he remained expressionless, he felt a pang of disappointment inside.

If it weren't for Loken's mother's dying wish, he would never have made an enemy of the eldest son of the Silver Star family for the sake of a good-for-nothing.

but.

Having made a promise, he would not go back on his word, even if it meant death.

Loken gripped the reins of his warhorse and said in a serious tone, "Lord Louis, I will arrange for knights to escort you and your wife away later."

I'll stay behind to cover the retreat.

After saying that, he glanced at Vic, his eyes filled with apology, nodded slightly, and turned to leave.

After all, Vic was just a passerby hitching a ride.

They are drawn into a power struggle within their families.

This is an undeserved disaster.

Vic remained a detached observer throughout.

In his eyes, the struggles between mortals were no different from those between ants.

I simply closed my eyes.

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Not long after.

A fierce battle unfolded outside the carriage.

Even though the piercing screams were heart-wrenching, the splattered blood flowed like a river, and the uncontrollable arrows broke off when they struck his skin.

The carriage bumped along.

The young aristocratic couple screamed incessantly.

Vic remained unmoved.

Until the battle ended.

The carriage door was violently pulled open.

Two knights roughly dragged the couple out.

"Loken! Open your eyes and see what kind of fool your master is! Lord Wyatt has promised you great benefits, and you dare to defy his will."

After they're executed, it'll be your turn.

at the same time.

A knight who was trying to pull Vic out frowned.

The sensation from my arm felt like I was pulling a mountain, not a person, and it wouldn't budge.

"My lord! There's another person in the carriage. Judging from his clothes, he should be a descendant of the Keaton family. What should we do?"

The bandit leader, mounted on horseback, said coldly, expressionless, "Kill them."

Louis was bound hand and foot, his head pressed to the ground, crying and screaming incoherently, shouting, "You can't kill him! He's the son of the Duke of Keaton!"

Moreover, I have already reached a cooperation agreement with him! If you kill me, your family will definitely suffer retaliation!

I want to see my brother!

You have no right to do this!

Loken was covered in wounds, his eyes bulging with rage.

"You bunch of bastards! Come at me if you have a problem! Leave him alone!"

The bandit leader suddenly grinned, and amidst the heart-wrenching roars of Loken and Louis, he swiftly brought down his knife. The woman and the child in her arms fell into a pool of blood, their pupils gradually losing their luster.

A power struggle.

That's just how it is.

Then.

He walked up behind Louis.

He gave Loken a provocative smile and once again brought his knife down.

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"No—! You bastard!"

The two knights who were controlling him saw that Loken still dared to resist.

He was punched and kicked.

After dealing with the aristocratic couple.

The bandit leader walked to the carriage, pulled aside the hesitant knight standing outside, his eyes cold, snorted, drew his long sword, and slashed at Vic.

The struggles of mortals.

In Vic's eyes, fighting with ants is no different from fighting with ants; whether he participates or not depends solely on his mood.

He was already in a bad mood because he was being targeted by Amiya, that crazy witch. The bandit leader killed Louis's family and instead of leaving, he attacked him.

Vic snorted coldly.

The wizard's mental pressure was only released in a trace.

A brief moment.

The air within a hundred-meter radius of the carriage was like gel; for ordinary people, even breathing was a luxury.

The bandit leader froze on the spot.

The knife he raised could not be brought down, no matter what he did.

He stared at Vic in utter horror.

A title that sent shivers down his spine suddenly appeared: Wizard!

Why would a wizard be in Louis's carriage?

Vic wouldn't give him a chance to think it over.

The flat voice was filled with cruelty and ruthlessness.

"I'm in a bad mood today, mortal."

The words fell.

The mental pressure of a first-level wizard poured out.

Except for Loken, who was pinned to the ground, the other bandits exploded on the spot in an instant, turning into a large pool of blood mist that splashed all over the ground!

Loken stared in shock at the scene before him.

His body trembled uncontrollably. Even though the terrifying mental pressure from the wizard repelled him, the suffocating fear almost made his heart stop beating.

After everything calmed down.

Vic's usual calm voice came from inside the carriage.

"I need a squire. You have ten breaths to consider."

Despite being shocked by the sudden invitation from a wizard, Loken did not stop thinking.

I accept the invitation.

This means he will become the attendant of the man in the carriage, thus leaving the Silver Star family and entering the world of wizards.

An opportunity that other knights could only dream of.

He hesitated.

Looking at the bodies of the Louis family, scenes from the past floated through my mind.

He then closed his eyes, took a deep breath, looked up and said, "Sir, I wish to bury them before I leave."

A response came from inside the carriage.

"Can."

Loken freed himself from his ropes, bowed to the carriage where Vic was to express his gratitude, and then began to dig a grave for Louis's family all by himself.

Vic is heading to the Mechanical Sky City.

Having a squire by his side to handle daily chores saved him a lot of trouble.

Moreover, this knight is loyal.

He is satisfied.

(End of this chapter)