Chapter 62: The Trap (Part II)

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Pierce slashed down with a sword, and the stone road in front of the Belling Mercenary Regiment's station, which could accommodate four carriages passing in parallel, suddenly came to naught, revealing a huge ravine dozens of meters deep and more than a hundred meters long.

The people hiding in the dense forest on both sides watched in amazement at what was happening in front of them, until the broken branches and leaves fell overhead, and the roar of the earthquake almost burst their eardrums, and then they finally realized what had happened, and they all collapsed to the ground trembling and shivering.

"Whoever wants to snatch the Bright Moon Fang from me, let the horse come!" Pierce's tone was calm, casual, and unwavering as he spoke, as if what he had just said was not a warning as a declaration of war, but a daily greeting between friends.

With that, he walked back to the station without looking back, and commanded, "Tyron, find two mages to fix the road!" Uther, close the door!"

As he walked up to Frieg, Pierce stopped and reached out to pat the latter on the shoulder, "Aaron, I know you're worried about me killing them. But don't worry, I'm not the reckless guy I used to be! Besides, the next period of time will be a critical period for the life and death of the Belling mercenary group! I don't want any accidents!"

The moment Ls's palm landed on his shoulder, Frieg thought that the other party had seen something, and his nerves tensed to the limit. It wasn't until I heard Pierce's words that I panicked, "Ah, well, I see! I mean, Pierce, when are we leaving?!"

"Rest for the night today, and tomorrow morning the whole group will set out for the Sunset Strait. Captain Willis will be waiting for us there!"

This reason flashed through Frigg's mind, and he sighed cooperatively: "Alas, only a hegemonic pirate like Captain Willis has the courage to play this game, and I admire us for playing this game!

"Willis wants to go to the sea spirit world together, and he is not without selfishness. Between him and us, it's just a matter of taking what we need!", said Pierce, walking to his room, a hint of loneliness in his figure.

At the same time, the Goddess and the Left Shadow Envoy Garuk had also returned to the Shadow Cult's lair. The two Shadow Demon Lords who had arranged for Luo Ning to "heal" before came out of the cave and told the two of them about Luo Ning's injury by the sword light. Seeing the sad look on the goddess's face, Garuk hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, my lord, I heard my teacher say that the fanatics have a source power in their bodies, which can revive them and heal their wounds when they are dying. In my opinion, Luo Ning would have been fine at this time. He didn't come out mostly for other reasons. ”

"Huh, you're very smart. That's right, the master's injuries have long been healed!He's making illusion masks for the two of them right now!" As he spoke, a young swordsman with his hair in a bun walked out of the cave. This young man has black hair and black eyes, and is wearing a pair of dark green armor, but he doesn't make the slightest movement when he walks, and he can't sense the slightest breath from him, which makes the goddess amazed.

Garuk exclaimed, "The Illusion Mask ?!! the kind of magical prop that can change a person's appearance and aura at the same time?"

The young swordsman nodded and smiled, two dimples showing on his chubby face: "Not bad!

Garuk's eyes lit up: "Ronin, that kid, oh, I mean Mr. Right Envoy, would he still be this kind of baby?"

"Originally, it wouldn't be! But the master said that he had been wearing a mask for a long time, and he naturally mastered this skill! It's just that his level at this time is not high enough, and the mask he made can only change his identity, and he doesn't have the slightest offensive or defensive ability, so it's not an exaggeration to say that it's rubbish. So he felt embarrassed and let everyone use it!"

The boy wasn't lying, because the illusion mask was essentially one of the third-order skills that Luo Ning had learned from the skill tree of "Alchemist". Therefore, except for himself, other beings cannot understand the gist of it, which sounds naturally unbelievable.

"Naturally...... I'm sorry? Use?" Garuk was dumbfounded, only feeling that Ronin's 13 was pretending to be fresh and refined, so that he couldn't afford to refute it at all. For a moment, he even felt that Luo Ning was talking big, but he wanted to ask Luo Ning: "If even a valuable treasure like the illusion mask is rubbish, then what kind of face do other alchemists have to live? It's better to die headlong......"

The young swordsman obviously didn't understand the point, and continued as a matter of course: "The master said it. This trip to the sea spirit realm is full of dangers, and you must disguise yourself as a new identity. He thought about it for a long time before deciding what he wanted to disguise himself into. ”

"What is it?" said Garuk and the goddess in unison, clearly interested in the subject.

At this moment, Luo Ning's voice gradually approached from the cave: "Well, it's nothing special, you can just put on the illusion mask!"

As soon as the words fell, two masks as thin as cicada's wings flew into the hands of the goddess and Garuk respectively. The illusion mask is like an unopened blind box, and no one knows whether their new face is beautiful or ugly until they put it on. Garuk and the goddess looked at each other and put the mask on their heads. In an instant, Garuk transformed into a pig-headed man in a dark purple robe. The goddess turned into a strong man with an indigo face and a fierce face, with a red beard like a flame. Although this strong man was also wearing a cloth robe, he also wore a necklace made of black skeletons around his neck, which looked extremely terrifying and terrifying.

"Pig-headed man?"

"Barbarians?"

The goddess and Garuk looked at each other and pointed at each other, then smiled at the same time because of the huge contrast in their appearances. The goddess was even more curious to pull Garuk's long nose and big ears, and to pat the belly with a high bulging hard mane, and had a lot of fun, but Garuk did not know what to do. He looked at Luo Ning in embarrassment, only to see that he also put on a magic mask and turned into a monkey with a hairy face and a sharp mouth. It's just that the monkey is not naked, but wears a goose-yellow cloth robe, a tiger skin apron around his waist, and a bright golden hoop on his head, which looks like a human.

"Monkey?" The goddess stopped what she was doing and approached Luo Ning curiously, but was pushed away by the latter who felt "too ugly": "It's not a monkey, it's ......."

Luo Ning thought about it, and it was really difficult to explain that the monkey in the goddess's mouth was actually an international superstar who bloomed everywhere, so he had to give up and said: "Alas, forget it, okay! You should be a monkey! With that, Ronin handed Garuk a beautifully shaped nail rake, and the priestess received a Mithril staff with a shovel on one end and a crescent hook on the other.