At that time, there were seven or eight people surrounding them, the weakest of whom were all the great magicians, but these people were clearly divided into two groups of forces. Obviously, these were two groups of people, Twilight Council and Black Moon Mercenaries.

And among this group of people, there was a middle-aged man in his forties.

His face looked gloomy and exuded a smell of being unable to enter. Standing there, he made everyone around him feel a little silent.

At this time, the Norman Magician who had previously been with Lynch was standing next to the titled magician. Originally, the Lord Norman, who had always been quite arrogant, was as obedient as a puppy...

Now the titled magician said with a gloomy expression to the person opposite: "Our Twilight Council will not shirk responsibility. It should be a place we will explore. We will naturally handle it properly. However, not everyone can come to this Endless Forest. If we let some people go out to patrol, we may lose a lot of people. So I think it is better for the two families to come together and take care of each other and be fair to everyone. Mr. Goer, what do you think of this proposal?"

Speaking of which, this titled magician was already polite enough to speak, but at this time, the titled magician opposite him who was called Goer seemed not easy to talk to...

He looked like an old man in his seventies or eighties, thin skinny and weak, but at this moment, he said nothing about face...

"This is a decision made for everyone's interests. There is no need to discuss it anymore. You also know that our Black Moon Mercenary Group will have to deal with more difficult things later. If it consumes too much at the beginning, it will not be a good thing for everyone. Our Dark Moon Mercenary Group is not afraid of life and death, but for everyone's sake."

"Haha, everyone's interests?"

However, it would be fine if he didn't say this. After the old man finished speaking, the middle-aged man suddenly burst into laughter.

"What are the interests of everyone? The reason why you preserve so much strength is not for the Lord of Lava! Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking, it's just that you want to get ahead when approaching the remains of Lord of Lava."

"Haha, that's also due to strength!" Goer of the Black Moon Mercenary Group sneered and said, "Don't everyone have the same thoughts. When they encountered the river of despair before, don't think I don't know what you have done. Haha, let's walk for you first, but you didn't hurt a few people. Isn't this what you did?"

"Goer, don't talk nonsense here. Our Twilight Council will do what we say and will not do those disgusting things!"

"You know whether you did it or not. I remember everything that happened before!"

After the words came, Goer sneered at the Twilight Council, and then waved his sleeves and left directly. The mages belonging to the Black Moon Mercenary Group behind him hurriedly left.

The middle-aged wizard, whose face was gloomy and uncertain for a while, snorted coldly and walked back to his camp.

"So it's because of this..."

But in the tent, Lynch, who witnessed the whole process from beginning to end, became thoughtful.

Seeing this, Lynch's questions were naturally solved...

No wonder these two major forces will come here together.

It turns out that it is also for the lava master...

But this will cause some trouble.

Because for so long, Lynch yearns for the lava master. In Lynch's opinion, as long as he can get some benefits from the lava master, he will definitely be able to advance to the titled Magician.

But now it seems...

There are actually two major forces, and they are so desperate that they come all over the place.

It's really troublesome.

No matter how powerful Lynch is, it is difficult to get any benefits from these two major forces.

Besides...

Now it seems that these two major forces have paid a lot of money for this, and they even have their own ulterior motives.

If this is the case, an outsider can still get the benefits of the lava dominance.

The consequences are self-evident.

Even if it was the best result, these two major forces immediately shared the same hatred and treated Lynch as a common enemy.

Headache...

"The passing years are not good..."

Lynch couldn't help but look at the sky, a little speechless, as if his face was really dark.

If you actually fall to this point, you can encounter even worse situations.

It seems that my luck has come to an end.

You have to be very careful next...

The result is very soon...

Lynch knew it, and it turned out that his luck was actually far from the worst.

Because at night, I could only hear a sharp chirping sound suddenly came from the sky above the camp. This sound was like lightning and thunder, and suddenly broke the silence of the camp night.

"It's a griffin!"

I don’t know who it was, but with a shrill warning, the entire camp suddenly woke up.

Spells shot into the sky crazily.

Lighting, Fireball, Fire Rain...

The spells were like no money, shining the entire night sky as if it was daylight.

At this time, everyone could clearly see that in the sky, griffins were waving their wings and rolling the strong wind, sweeping from the depths of the woods in groups.

It seemed like a tide, so it rolled over the camp.

It was a monster with a lion-headed eagle. Each of them was covered with green feathers like scales. When the huge wings flapped, it made a violent whistling sound.

Just beside them, strong winds were gathering, and each wind was like a wind blade, ruthlessly tearing everything around.

"Oh shit."

For a moment, Lynch was speechless.

This is a fucking griffin.

They are a relatively advanced monster. They are naturally proficient in ventilation spells. Each individual is extremely strong. At least they have the strength of a great wizard. Generally, normal individuals can achieve the existence of a magician.

Yes, this kind of individual is quite easy to deal with.

But they can't stand them in groups.
Chapter completed!