The families that had a history with Lin Yun were all unsuitable for the task of dealing with the Gilded Rose. Besides, they were too weak as well…
Three days later, in a cave in the wild, Reynolds, who wore a white robe and a black hairband, emerged with a smile.
"Sir Wolkrie, don't be excited. I'm here to help you fulfill your wish. I heard that the Gilded Rose has been oppressing you…"
Wolkrie's life had been quite miserable. As a pure fire mage, he could've learned spells that could cover his look, but he hadn't learned any. He didn't dare to show up in any city at this moment.
Every time he appeared in a city, he would be recognized in several minutes, and whoever saw him would sell the intelligence. He had retaliated against a dozen ordinary people who sold his whereabouts to others.
