All-Professional Master of Darkness

In the secret room, Lan Wu concentrated on setting up the teleportation array. Boya and others gathered around, their eyes full of nervousness and excitement.

The demon fortress has been destroyed, and humans cannot survive here for long. Once the various supplies buried under the ruins, especially the storable food, are exhausted, the only thing left for them will be death. They can't help but be unhappy now that they can leave here.

For four years, they were like mice struggling to survive in the wasteland, searching for food among the ruins every night. I have suffered enough. Although most of them have lived in the Demonic Fortress since childhood, since Lanwu arrived, they have learned from other people how suitable Kurast Seaport and even New Tristram are for human habitation.

The warm sunshine, gloomy rain, green weeds, tall trees, etc. all make them yearn for it. But now in the Demon Fortress, these are no longer visible.

Lan Wu was focused on arranging the teleportation formation with a solemn expression. The team sent here by the Zakarum Revival has been completely wiped out. The witch doctors also tortured out detailed information and turned into corpses among the ruins. But he knew it was just the beginning.

The teleportation array has been confirmed. Lille and others did not interfere with this. The principle of teleportation was also briefly explained. In fact, it is not difficult to say it. It is nothing more than relying on the instability of space, using the teleportation array to tear apart the space, getting in touch with a certain space coordinate on the opposite side, and thus relying on powerful magic to form a channel. This place just meets the requirements and can save a lot of mana.

The only problem is that the teleportation array developed by the Zakarum Revival Society is not a real ancient teleportation array. It is similar in appearance but not in spirit. Although it can also tear apart space at weak points in space, it cannot accurately lock on a specific space coordinate like the ancient teleportation array. This also means that the transmission is random, and no one knows where it will be transmitted. The only thing that can be determined is somewhere in the Kurast region.

This does not matter to the people of the Zakarum Revival Society, but it is a huge problem to Boya and others. After all, they only have five combatants, but they need to protect more than twenty children of various sizes and a pregnant woman who is about to give birth.

Lan Wu did not change his mind. Although the child in Taylor's belly is the flesh and blood of his late friend Warrod, he knows that he has more important things that must be accomplished in the shortest possible time.

barbarian.

Ever since he discovered that the Amazons were extremely unsuitable for new professions, he knew that the barbarians, who were also ancient races, must be an indispensable fighting force in the future of mankind. One is the orphan of a good friend, and the other is the main force of the future of mankind. Of course there is no need to say which one is more important.

After outlining the last stroke, Lan Wu rubbed his temples, his brows looking a little tired. The teleportation array has been set up, and the next step is to see whether Boya and others are favored by the goddess of luck.

"I'm sorry." Lan Wu stood up and looked back at Boya, who was not far behind him, looking very guilty.

"As long as I don't die, I won't let anyone die." Boya smiled calmly, his brows full of determination. There is indeed great danger in this adventure. As the leader of the team and the person who makes the decisive choice, one can imagine the pressure on him.

When Taylor and others heard the conversation between the two, the tension in their eyes faded a little and was replaced by a bit of panic. Except for Taylor, all of these people were children of various sizes. How could they understand the dangers of this operation. It wasn't until they heard the simple conversation between Lan Wu and Wu that they realized the danger.

"We have earned it by being able to survive until now." Silas said suddenly. This half-grown boy also received the power seed, but like the others, he has not yet been able to integrate it.

Hearing Silas's words, Taylor's eyebrows eased and he comforted the children with gentle words: "Silias is right. We are much happier if we can persist until now than those who died in the war. If we can return to Kula Then we will make a lot of money. If we die on the way, we won't lose much, right?"

Lan Wu couldn't help but frowned when he heard this. Taylor's words were more of an encouragement than a comfort. But can these brats understand? But the answer he got immediately made him pause.

"I'm not afraid of death. If I die, I can see my brother. But I'm afraid of hunger. Being hungry makes me feel uncomfortable." The youngest girl sniffed with a frown on her face and rubbed her belly carefully.

Lan Wu only felt heartbroken. He blinked quickly to suppress the tears that were about to burst out, and then stepped aside. Although the little girl was ignorant, her words made everyone slow down. You can imagine how much hardship they have suffered in the past few years, to the point where they are not afraid of death but only fear of hunger. Compared with starvation, death is obviously less of a deterrent to them.

"Let's go to New Tristram, where we will never have to go hungry." Boya saw that the fear in everyone's hearts was washed away by the little girl's childish words, and he immediately took the lead to walk into the teleportation array.

The teleportation array is not small, and it is more than enough for nearly thirty people to stand on it. When the last person stood on the teleportation array, Lan Wu took out the crystal ball that Lille had given him and began to inject mana.

Now his magic power has reached a considerable height. More than two thousand points of mana were injected into the crystal ball in just a few seconds. After receiving such a huge amount of mana, the crystal ball suddenly lit up, like a small sun caught in his hand.

With a flash of brilliance, all nodes in the teleportation array burst out with dazzling light, making it difficult to see. Even Lan Wu had to raise his arms to block his eyes. Soon after, the light faded away. He lowered his hand. There is no one left on the teleportation array.

"May the gods be with you." Lan Wu prayed silently in his heart, and then began to adjust the teleportation array.

The teleportation array just now was the original teleportation array of the Zakarum Revival Society. It had only one purpose of teleportation: Kurast Seaport. And he needed to go to Harrogath, so he had to change some key nodes.

Lan Wu didn't need to worry about this at all. There is Leah beside him. And this personal secretary is no less capable than Lanya and the other three. Following Leah's instructions, the teleportation array was quickly transformed.

After finishing the last step, Lan Wu stood up and took two steps back to take a closer look. It wasn't until Leah nodded that he walked up to the teleportation array, took out a few bottles of powerful mana potions and drank them. While waiting for his mana to be fully restored, he took the time to synthesize a comprehensive rejuvenation potion. The inventory in the space bag is running low. With his current power of more than 2,000 points, it is too inefficient to rely solely on powerful mana potions to replenish his power.

When the mana was restored to full, Lan Wu poured all the mana into the crystal ball again. There was a sudden flash of white light, and his figure immediately disappeared from the teleportation array.