Chapter 152 Blood Wolf Mercenary Regiment Second Update

When everyone was shocked, Xiao Maoqiu had already treated the fat man. The injury on his body recovered quickly, and the bruises on his face disappeared like the sun and snow. Soon, he got back together as before.

"Cough!" The fat man coughed and woke up.

Wang Fan saw that the mud on the guy's face had not been cleaned. At first glance, he was a dirty beggar.

He shook his head and said a few spells. As the spell sounded, drops of water began to condense in the air. Soon, condensed bubbles appeared in the air. The blister seems to be spiritual and automatically begins to combine. For a moment, a water dragon formed. The water dragon suddenly rotated and formed a water curtain tornado. Suddenly, the ink rolled the fat man into it and washed it.

The people around him were shocked again. Wang Fan's performance was clearly a magician.

If they have been strongly shocked when they saw the little hair ball treating the fat man just now, then what they see now has shocked them beyond words. Magician, this is a legendary profession. Most people find it difficult to see a magician in their lives, let alone see a magician casting spells.

The servants and slaves of the caravan and the soldiers of the guard all grew their mouths and looked at the gorgeous water curtain in the air rotating, turning like a huge whirlpool, reflecting colorful light in the sunlight.

Nearless, the hostess of the caravan was also shocked and inexplicably: "He turned out to be a noble magician."

With a bang, the water curtain in the air broke open and scattered to the ground. The fat man fell to the ground awkwardly. But at this time, there was no mud on his body, and, magically, the moisture in his clothes disappeared. It can be seen how powerful Wang Fan's magic control is.

The fat man completely woke up. When he saw Wang Fan, he immediately realized that the man in front of him was the one who saved himself and washed the mud on his body.

He suddenly rushed up from the ground, flew to Wang Fan at a civet-like speed opposite to his figure, and hugged Wang Fan's thigh. He let go of his voice and howled, "Hero, please let me stay by your side to do things. I'm willing to do anything for you... You can do whatever you want me to do. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west. If you ask me to steal a dog, I will never steal a chicken. Hero, just accept me..."

The fat man cried with tears and a snot, which made Wang Fan stunned.

"Did you let go of your hand first? Your snot rubbed against my trousers. Also, why are you following me?" Wang Fan asked with great interest.

"Do you still need to say this?" The fat man wiped his nose, loosened Wang Fan's thigh slightly, and said sincerely, "I saw you at a glance, and I knew that you were my savior and my sun. You are great, you are noble, you are glorious, you are omnipotent, and you are extraordinary... You are my god! Please take me away. Take me. I can work, I can cook, I can raise horses, and I know the way.

"Oh, do you still know the road?"

The fat man nodded hurriedly: "I know. I am the best guide of the Alliance of Light. With me leading the way, getting lost is as far away as a legend for you. Please take me with you."

"Well, do you know the way to the Holy Magic College?"

"Ga--" The fat man opened his mouth wide and saw a disappointed look on Wang Fan's face. He immediately cried, "Hero, I know the way, I know the way. Don't leave me, hero!"

"Okay, okay, get up. In the future, you will follow me and be my servant." Wang Fan said that he came here to accept him, so naturally he would not refuse.

The fat man's crying expression immediately changed. He smiled and said, "Master, you are really wise and handsome. In the future, the villain will be your person. You can do whatever you want me to do."

"Hey, what's your name?" Wang Fan just remembered that he didn't know his name.

"Master, the villain's name is Samp!" Fat Sam replied flatteringly.

On this side, the housekeeper saw the hostess coming and hurried over. She whispered a few words in the hostess's ear. The woman's face remained unchanged, nodded and came over with the housekeeper.

The woman was blessed and said with a smile, "Your excellency, the little woman is polite."

Wang Fan nodded. When he saw the woman, his eyes lit up. This woman was twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, which was the best time for a woman. Willow waist and buttocks, picturesque eyebrows, eyes turning, charming and enchanting. As if he can speak.

"You're welcome!"

"Your Excellency, such a noble magician, it is the luck of the little woman to meet such a noble magician. Just now, I heard that the adult inquired about the way of the Holy Magic College, and the place where our caravan is going to go happens to be in that direction. If the adult doesn't mind, how about we go the same way?"

The woman said, blinking and blinking, as if she could speak. A good electrician.

Wang Fan's heart beat vigorously a few times. The woman in front of him, with apricot eyes and peach cheeks, and her skin is like jade. The skirt is separated from the chest, revealing a large area of skin. Under the snow-white skin, you can almost see the cyan blood vessels. A deep breast. The ditch was bound by the skirt and wanted to break free.

Seeing that Wang Fan was slow to speak, the woman suddenly felt a little anxious and said angrily, "Your Excellency, do you look down on us merchants? Don't you even want to go with us?"

The resentful tone was like a young woman in the boudoir talking coquettishly with her husband, and the woman still bit her pink lower lip gently. That look was more attractive and seductive.

Wang Fan was about to speak, but he suddenly felt a shaking of the earth.

The spirit dispersed, and only a few miles away, on the official road behind the mountain, a team of more than 100 cavalry galloped forward. This team of cavalry, well equipped with black armor and black horses, came out with a murderous atmosphere.

Their speed was very fast, and they appeared from behind the mountain in a few breaths, running magnificently. Although there are only more than a hundred people, there is a momentum of ten thousand horses galloping. Each of these people wears long guns and knives, and there is no shortage of bows and arrow daggers.

There is a horse in the front, who is far ahead. The man is running in front with a blood-red flag on his back. On the bloody flag, there is a white background, and a blood-red wolf's head is vividly portrayed.

"Blood Wolf Mercenary Regiment?!" Next to her, the woman was a little surprised.

"What blood wolf mercenary regiment?" Wang Fan asked loudly.

"You don't know?" The woman was a little puzzled. Seeing that Wang Fan was indeed puzzled, she replied, "This blood wolf mercenary regiment is the most powerful mercenary regiment in this area. It is said that they own a city, but they are not here."