Dikrik
"Fellow Allston, we are in the right direction" The man spoke happily. He was holding some kind of crystal ball, which shone several strange lights. On the other hand, he had a sword two meters long.
This was the magic equipment that could take the pair to the city.
"..." Liu Yang just followed from behind as he swung his sword to cut the sharp branches.
The branches that Liu Yang couldn't cut, the other side cut.
"Fellow Allston, could you tell me what you want as a reward? Women, skills, or anything else?"
"I hope that fellow Dikrih can do me a favor in the future. This is the best thing I could ask for" Liu Yang commented casually.
The name of the person he saved was Dikrik, a tall, thin dark elf. He did not appear to be someone who wore steel armor because of his effort to walk in light steel armor.
But somehow, he was able to move on as if nothing was happening.