After absorbing the ability points, Wayne did not stay in Kaedwind for long. Before dawn, he drove the magic carpet back to Kaermohen.

In the next half month, Kaermohan's life was very peaceful and nothing unexpected happened.

Wayne took the time to meet with Francesca. The two shared a dinner together. Wayne received a magic communicator from the sorceress that could be used for long-distance calls, and then began his daily life of study and training again.

At the end of January, when the ice and snow in the mountains melted, the members of the Wolf School set out on their journey away from home again.

After leaving Kaer Morhen, Wayne, as agreed, first came to the elven underground ruins where Toruveil was, and had an in-depth exchange with this elven female leader who appeared calm on the outside but was very passionate on the inside, and he experienced the difference between female elves and human women.

Wayne got a message from Toruviel that the elven warriors living here would be moved to a mountain forest near Ban'ard, the capital of Kaedwen, in a few months.

Because, according to Francesca's intelligence, at some time this year, the non-human races living in the city of Ban'ard may be massacred by the soldiers of Kovind. The elves will organize a rescue operation, and these warriors will be responsible for receiving the poor people who are rescued.

Wayne had also heard this news from Francesca. It was most likely that the message was passed on to the Warlock Brotherhood by Kovind's sorceress, the Royal Advisor.

This is also the reason why the Warlock Brotherhood arranges some female sorcerers to be beside each king, in order to monitor these kings and prevent these fools who hold huge power from doing anything stupid.

However, after hearing the news, Wayne's first reaction was to ask Toruveil where they were moving to. You know, he had just opened a space crack connecting to the world of Diablo in a valley near the city of Ban'ard, and it had not been sealed yet.

If they were so unlucky and ran into each other, wouldn't that be their own people pitting their own people? Fortunately, Toruweier trusted Wayne very much and told him their relocation location without hesitation. It was not the same place, but a little far away, so it shouldn't harm their own people.

As for his woman, especially a woman like Toruveille who is not very strong, how could Wayne be stingy when she is about to carry out a dangerous mission.

He gave the female elf some props that he no longer needed but were very useful.

For example, the invisibility potion that he drew first, some magic scrolls that were not very powerful but had low consumption, and several enchanted equipment bought from the Azeroth auction house, and even a part of the explosive arrows that he drew were given to Toruveil.

The most precious thing, which he specifically asked to be kept, was a bottle of powerful healing potion from Azeroth. This high-level potion could save the life of an elf with a physical condition, as long as she did not die immediately or suffer extremely serious and fatal injuries. It could be considered a means of saving her life.

Faced with Wayne's generosity, Toruveil didn't say much and accepted it readily. However, she became more submissive and intimate with him when facing him.

Soon, Wayne stayed in the underground ruins for more than a week. Except for daily skill practice, he basically stayed with the female elf. When the two chatted, Wayne did not hide much and told her his views on the current situation of the elves, how they would develop in the future, and some methods to deal with human oppression.

Of course, in his previous life, he was not a politician or a military strategist, and everything he knew was superficial knowledge learned from the Internet or books.

But even so, facing the social and knowledge gap of thousands of years, his insights were at the level of dimensionality reduction attack, which taught the female elf a good lesson, and made Toruviel's eyes look at him with passion and admiration, as if she had been completely conquered.

After leaving the elven underground ruins, Wayne returned to the city of Vizima again, reminiscing with old friends in the city and comforting his sorceress lovers.

This comforting process will take another two or three days.

But he didn't expect that Francesca brought her a piece of information as soon as he returned home.

That afternoon, when he was reviewing the magic knowledge he had learned at home, the long-range magic communicator in his pocket began to vibrate slightly, indicating that the other party wanted to communicate with him.

"Wayne, are you free tonight?"

Francesca's voice is still as beautiful as ever.

Wayne hummed slightly, then asked calmly, "It's not busy right now. Do you have any news, ma'am?"

As if she heard that Wayne had no objection, Francesca breathed a sigh of relief, and even there was a hint of smile in her voice.

"Yes, tonight, a friend of mine told me that the soldiers outside Fetpo will be sent into the city to carry out a secret mission."

"You should be able to guess what they want to do?"

At this point, Francesca paused for a second and then asked:

"Wayne, this time, we still have enough time. We can take the people away quietly. Although we may not be able to take all of them away, most of them will be rescued."

"Another way is to defeat the soldiers outside Fetebo City in advance and prevent them from carrying out this mission. In this way, we can take everyone away."

"It's up to you to choose between these two options. I respect your wishes."

After hearing the sorceress's proposal, Wayne thought for more than ten seconds and said, "I choose the second option."

"Then we will destroy his army, chop off his claws, and weaken his power."

"If things continue like this, the Kaedweni soldiers will one day become the enemies of the elves. So, we should start weakening their power now."

If this happened before Wayne accepted the special commission, he would not have taken such violent and conspicuous measures, but now the number of elves rescued has a bearing on his future mission rewards.

Then, perhaps being a little overly arrogant and showing off one's own strength will tip the balance of victory towards the elf team more quickly.

Anyway, Wayne has already thought of a solution. Since the identity of a demon hunter is likely to cause unnecessary trouble, he might as well change his identity to one that allows him to do anything without any scruples, and do this for him.

If he has another identity, someone will take the blame for any bad things he does in the future.

More than half an hour later, when Wayne saw Francesca again, they had already arrived at the outskirts of Fetpo City.

At this time, Wayne was still wearing the dragon scale armor he wore when he dealt with the mob last time, but the weapon in his hand had been changed to a two-handed sword that was one meter and three meters long and weighed dozens of kilograms, the Sword of Promise of Victory.

Under the magic cover of the elven sorceress, his dragon scale armor had now turned into dark and dull black armor, and the silver-white two-handed sword in his hand had also been slightly changed in shape by the illusion, turning into a blood-red two-handed sword.

Wayne's overall look now seems even more eerie and terrifying than the last time he massacred the mob. From the appearance, he is no longer a brave knight who is upright and upright, but rather like a death knight who has fought out from the abyss of hell.

And this time, he did not wear a helmet, but revealed his face, as if this time, he was going to fight openly with his true face.

Francesca, who was standing next to him, was also quite confused about this. After these few times of getting along, she knew very well that Wayne did not want to reveal his identity as a demon hunter, but she didn't know why he did this time.

"Wayne, there are about 150 soldiers in the military camp outside Fetterbo City. They are all professional soldiers. They are different from the mob last time. They will no longer be a mob that collapses at the first blow."

"Are you going to kill him like this?"

Hearing this, Wayne turned to Francesca, smiled, and said calmly, "Don't you have confidence in me, ma'am?"

The elven sorceress was stunned by the question. In the history of the wizarding world, except for some legendary sorcerers, few people could deal with hundreds of soldiers alone.

As for warrior-type professions, they are almost never seen. This is one of the important reasons why the elven sorceress values ​​Wayne so much after the last cooperation.

This so-called most beautiful sorceress in the world is not as innocent and beautiful as she appears. She has been in the Warlock Brotherhood for hundreds of years and has always been on equal footing with those top warlocks. She is a true powerful ruler of the elves.

Wayne never treated her as a simple elf girl.

Facing Wayne's confident question, Francesca smiled, then raised her finger, pointed at Wayne's face, and asked:

"Don't you need to cover your face? Do you need me to use magic to cover it for you?"

Wayne did not answer when he heard this, but used magic to activate the golden scale that Borch gave him. This golden scale contains the golden dragon's unique ability, which can change a person's appearance.

Moreover, this change is not an illusion, but a real change similar to the Druid's Transfiguration. Even if it is affected by the magic metal, it will not be ineffective. In this world, perhaps only Borch himself can break this disguise.

Regarding this extremely rare treasure, Wayne originally thought about transforming into a griffin or a giant bear and using their special body structure to enhance his strength.

But now he feels that using this thing to create a special identity for himself that cannot be exposed by others is also a good choice.

As the magic power was activated, Wayne's appearance immediately changed drastically. His original short golden hair turned into shiny silver hair, and his handsome face became more heroic and rugged, with a few scars and rough stubble. He looked like a mature man in his thirties. The slender elf ears had disappeared, and the amber cat eyes turned into slightly shiny red blood eyes.

His body size under the armor expanded from about 1.9 meters to 2.2 meters, and his strong muscles also made the armor more solid.

The whole person's appearance has changed from a handsome elf boy to a human general who seems to have been on the battlefield for a long time and is invincible.

After completing the change of appearance, Wayne turned his head again and looked at Francesca who was somewhat stunned. Even his voice changed into another mature male voice and said:

“Ms. Francesca, if you see me in this identity next time, please remember my name.”

"Dante, a chivalrous human mercenary."

(End of this chapter)