Wizard: Summoning Ultraman Monsters at the Start

Transmigrated to a Western fantasy magic wizarding world, my golden finger can actually summon various Ultraman monsters.

Red King: Tear that black dragon apart for me!

Melba, Bemular, ...

Chapter 7 Leaving Quietly

"Hurry up, get up quickly, Doc, Marcus, Leon, the three of you hurry up and go see what the current situation of our monsters is. Get them all up, and the rest of you hurry up and pack your luggage, then we will leave quickly." Good said a little hurriedly.

"Please, Captain, it's just dawn and we haven't woken up yet... Yawn! " A young soldier yawned and spoke.

"That's right! Let's at least wait until we have breakfast before we set off! We're not far from our destination anyway, and we'll probably arrive by noon today. Why are you in such a hurry?" Tiffany said as she stood up and stretched.

Captain Good is a little abnormal today!

Last night he refused to let anyone else keep watch and insisted on keeping watch alone. I got up in the middle of the night and tried to call him once, but he refused.

This morning, he urged everyone to leave in such a hurry. Is there something unexpected?

It is rare to see Captain Goode so nervous.

"Stop talking nonsense and pack your things quickly. For breakfast, just eat some dry food on the way. You won't starve to death. When you earn this money, you can return to Dolai City and eat whatever you want and play whatever you want. I don't care. But now! Right now! Get up." Good shouted anxiously.

Did Black Sword Storm really not do anything to them last night? He slept in his tent all night, but he still felt a little uneasy.

Being able to quickly hand over this mission was the top priority at the moment. He was already 55 years old. He had been a mercenary adventurer for over 30 years and was about to retire. He didn't want to lose his reputation at the last moment.

He died for no reason in some wild jungle, and there was not even anyone to collect his body.

"Okay, okay, Captain Good, we just need to say hello to the guys over there and tell them we're leaving," said Doc.

"No! No need. He's already asleep, don't disturb him, let's leave immediately."

"But wouldn't that be a bit rude? After all, we're all adventurers, and we might see you leave without saying goodbye in the future. That wouldn't be a good idea, right?" Tiffany said.

"Don't, Captain! I'm still a little interested in that cute young black-haired boy. If you just leave without saying goodbye, it will make him have a bad impression of me."

Good did not answer Tiffany's words, but glared at her fiercely, and then Tiffany dared not say anything anymore.

This team leader is quite prestigious. He has been in the mercenary and adventurer circles for more than 30 years and is an absolute veteran. Whatever he says must have his reasons.

After everyone packed their luggage, they set off in a hurry without disturbing Dress.

After everyone left, Dress emerged from his tent, pulled out the black sword stuck in the ground, and kicked Behmonstan, who was sleeping like a dead dog next to him.

The noise they made when they left had already woken him up. However, he couldn't leave without making Goode nervous again, so he simply stayed in the tent. Dress didn't come out until they left.

Bemenstan, whose face showed that he was still sleepy and wanted to sleep a little longer, turned his head and called out to Dress twice.

"Squeak! Squeak! Quack! Quack!"

(Master, it's only dawn now. Don't we usually sleep until the sun is high in the sky? You said you should sleep until you wake up naturally. Now we should lie down and continue sleeping.)

"Wake up, Dead Bird. There's a wizard apprentice here recently, and I want to communicate with him. So we have to hurry over and follow them." Dress said helplessly.

This damn stupid bird didn't learn anything else, but it did learn some of the internet celebrities' remarks that I said casually, and it was very insightful.

"Squeak! Squeak! (I know, I know, master, but I haven't had breakfast yet! How about you let me go out to hunt? I'll go eat something and come back. We'll set off again.)" Behmonstan climbed up very reluctantly.

"It's okay for you not to eat for a few years. You are a giant monster in the universe, and you can absorb the magical elemental energy of this world. Stop talking nonsense and get up and work." Dress kicked Behmonstan, which made the stupid bird move.

The man and the bird simply packed their luggage and caught up with the Good Mercenary Group in just a short while.

Then he quietly followed behind the mercenary group so as not to attract their attention.

Dresden deliberately wrapped himself with the energy of the wind element, so that the two people following behind him would not be able to smell anything, and there would not even be the slightest sound. Moreover, there were tall trees and shrubs all around, so there was no fear of being discovered by the other party.

"Captain Goode, is there something wrong with that man named Dress? You seem very nervous." Doc came up to Goode and spoke.

"You're quite observant, Doc. Do you see anything wrong with him?" Good said.

Although he is a child of the nobility, this man named Duo Ke has received strict training from his family since he was a child and is much better at observation than others.

"I can't explain it, but the big bird next to him and he himself gave me a very dangerous feeling, like they were some ferocious monsters," said Doc.

Dress gave him a very powerful feeling, just like facing a master, but Bemundstan gave him a completely different feeling.

The giant humanoid bird made him feel as if he was being stared at by a very ferocious monster!

That was complete food chain suppression, as if one was born to be afraid of the other party.

"After you all rested yesterday, I probed into his background and found out that he was the notorious Black Sword Storm." Good said.

"It's actually Black Sword Storm?"

"What? That! That kid! Is it Black Sword Storm? Are you kidding me?" Tiffany on the side was shocked and asked.

In the past two years, Black Sword Storm's reputation has become too loud, and countless mercenaries and adventurers have died at his hands.

How is this possible! The black-haired little brother last night turned out to be such a cruel character.

"You're right. He admitted it himself yesterday, so I asked you to leave quickly. Luckily, he didn't have any ill intentions towards us, otherwise we would be in trouble. So now you understand why I asked you to leave early, right?" Good said.

"Squeak! (Hahaha! Master, it seems that you are quite famous.)" Bemundstan said with a gloating look on his face.

"Shut up!"