Chapter 181 - Black Swamp! The Origin Of The Magic Sword!

Sarkos City.

Mage Association branch.

This place was already in chaos.

And the reason for this was naturally because Ralph and a few others from the company had come to cause trouble.

That's right, they were only causing trouble.

Although they were powerful, their numbers were still too small. Only four people had come.

And the Mage Association in front of them, although it was only a branch, was still an official force. There were many mages in there. Even if a powerful mage came, it would be difficult to break in.

"Ralph!"

One of his teammates looked at his phone, and his expression suddenly changed as he shouted.

"What's wrong?"

Ralph's face was full of excitement as he walked over with his weapon raised.

The other two teammates also walked over.

They had already caused trouble in the Mage Association's branch, and they could take it.

The teammate's expression was not good.

"The scarecrow has gone to our base. Harry has asked for help."

What?!

Ralph and the other two were shocked.

How long had they been out?

Moreover, they had just arrived in Sarkos City not too long ago. How did the scarecrow find their base?

"Isn't that good?"

"Their strength is not bad. When we return, they might have already subdued the scarecrow."

One of them laughed.

"No!"

"I said, Harry is asking for help!"

"Also, the message he sent was in red. It means that the situation is very critical."

Seeing that Ralph's expression was becoming serious, he continued, "the most important problem is that Harry did not respond to the two messages I sent him. The messages I sent to the other teammates were also the same."

Ralph and the others looked solemn.

A bad guess appeared in their minds.

"It seems that all of us have underestimated this so-called scarecrow."

Ralph sneered.

Then he continued, "let's go!"

"Hurry back as fast as possible!"

"Let's talk about more specific things as we walk."

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In an instant, the four figures disappeared from where they were and rushed in the same direction.

...

"Ahhh!!"

The curly-haired man was on the verge of breaking down.

His entire body was covered with wounds that he had scratched.

His entire body was nailed to the ground by Flanders, and blood was flowing all over the ground.

Flanders was still sitting on the sofa.

He gave the curly-haired man a scare. In the endless illusions of fear, Flanders had already roughly understood this place about the Black Swamp.

Black Swamp.

It was located directly north of Durham.

As the name implied, it was a rather large black swamp that covered an extremely wide area.

It was said that in that place, not to mention ordinary people, even birds and animals could not survive. The only things that could survive were some plants with extremely strong vitality!

That was a place without human habitation.

According to the curly-haired man, many strange creatures had been born there, but the more specific thing, the curly-haired man did not know.

The Black Swamp.

The curly-haired man had only heard of it before, and he had heard their captain Ralph mention it before.

This time, the mission to receive the Black Swamp was also accepted by Ralph.

Flanders drew his 'sword.

"Sword, have you heard of the Black Swamp?"

Sword Apophis paused for a moment, then his voice came through.

"Master, is the Black Swamp You mentioned the one to the north of Durham?"

"That's right."

"Then I know."

Flanders said with great interest,

"Tell me."

Sword Apophis said, "the Black Swamp is a dark and damp land. Even birds and beasts can not survive there. It can be said to be an ominous land."

"Moreover, master, you might not be aware of it."

"The nature of strange creature birth is ominous. All resentment and unwillingness belong to the ominous. The Black Swamp itself is full of ominous, so it is most likely to give birth to strange creatures."

Hearing this, Flanders was filled with surprise.

So it was like this?!

Despite his surprise, the magic sword was still narrating.

"And the truth is the same."

"Over the years, that place, the Black Swamp, has indeed given birth to a lot of strange creatures."

"So, as time went on, that place gave birth to more and more strange creatures. As a result, the Black Swamp became a place that no one dared to go to."

"However, this place that no one dared to go to referred to ordinary people."

"Mages are not included in this list."

"On the contrary, because of the strange creatures, many mages actually hoped and were very willing to come to this place. They all hoped to be able to subdue their very own strange creatures."

"Over the years, many powerful mages have gone to the Black Swamp."

"Some mages returned with great rewards and obtained one or two strange creatures. There are even some who managed to subdue five or six strange creatures! Their strength has increased greatly!"

"Some returned with great rewards, while others returned disappointed."

"However, these were only a small portion."

"The fate of most mages who went was that they did not return."

"The mages were unwilling to die. The resentment there became even denser, and when the resentment gathered, new strange creatures would be born..."

"History repeats histelf."

"The Black Swamp is becoming more and more terrifying. The strange creatures there are also becoming more and more terrifying, and their strength is getting stronger and stronger!"

"However, there are still some weak strange creatures."

"So until now, there are still many mages who have gone there to take risks."

"After all, if we can really subdue one of the strange creatures, it would be a huge profit!"

"..."

The magic sword talked a lot.

Flanders nodded as he listened, and he became more and more curious about this place.

There were many mages!

There were many strange creatures!

Flanders really wanted to go to such a place.

At this time, Flanders suddenly thought of something. He looked at the magic sword in his hand and asked with interest,

"You... didn't come out of the Black Swamp too, right?"

Sword Apophis was stunned.

But after a moment, it immediately said.

"Master's guess is right."

"I was also born from the Black Swamp."

"But even earlier, I was just an ordinary weapon. I was brought to the black Swamp by a mage. That mage wanted to go there to subdue a strange creature, but he lost his life there."

"Naturally, I was left there too."

"After many years of nurturing in the Black Swamp, I finally gained consciousness and began to try to absorb the resentment there."

"After a long time, I slowly became stronger."

"In the end, as a strange creature, I was taken by another mage who came here, so I was brought out. After a few twists and turns, I finally came to the great master."

Flemish chuckled and glanced at the magic sword.

This flattery...

Was too much.

But the magic sword had said so much, and Flemish already knew all the information he wanted to know.

And...

He raised his head and looked at the sky outside.

There seemed to be a few strong auras... rushing here.

"Oh, I've heard all the stories."

"After waiting for so long, your Captain Ralph is finally here."

Flanders looked at the curly-haired man who was on his last breath and said with a strange smile.