Act Fifty-Four: Endgame
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Rosen thought, and he was quite scientific.
Still, witnessing the projection of the Chaos Folk being killed so lightly by Liliana, Rosen still feels the danger of this world.
A person as powerful as her is actually only a hundred guys on the hunt list, and this hunt list is only for people who have been labeled as heretics by the Templars, and there are many more powerhouses who are not on the list.
In such a comparison, the strength of the guys that Lawson has always encountered is indeed too weak, which also creates the illusion that he is quite powerful.
Lawson had always been cautious, but this battle still almost exhausted all reserves, and if it wasn't for Liliana's timely rescue, then I am afraid that he would have to pay an even more painful price.
It seems that she will have to be more low-key in the future, after all, Liliana is just a beautiful woman from the outside.
Besides, the more powerful the existence, the more able to restrain his aura, Rosen couldn't detect Liliana's true strength before, if it was in a poor country like Bunagene or Byron Weis, where there are only a handful of powerful people, there is no need to worry, but it is very likely to go to a wider world in the future, and at that time there was no such good luck.
"What a coincidence, we met again. ”
Liliana took a step forward, levitating directly in midair, slowly descending as if walking an invisible staircase, in front of Rosen.
"What is your purpose?"
Rosen didn't dare to have too much to do with the mage, and maybe one day she would shoot herself into a hedgehog if she was upset, so he asked, thinking that Liliana must have asked for something.
"The undead haven't been in the Land of Order for nearly a thousand years, and you're so unique, if you can, can you give me a little 'research'?"
Liliana said quietly, sending a chill down Lawson's spine, but before Lawson could respond, the red-haired woman burst out laughing.
"Just kidding, I'm not the kind of weirdo who goes up and dissects monsters when they see them, and I think it's more valuable for you to keep them active than dissecting them, like Zelas in the past and Byron Weiss now, and if it weren't for your intervention, I'm afraid things would have been very different. ”
It turns out that Rosen was not caught in a cage just because it was more valuable to live himself?
Rosen couldn't help but ask in his heart, if Liliana really wanted to dismantle herself, then he could really only sit back and wait for a while, but fortunately, these mages are very rational and pay attention to the spirit of experimentation.
He was quite glad that he was a skeleton now, otherwise the expression on his face would have betrayed Rosen.
"This time it's just to repay Bunajien's 'favor', thanks to you, I've earned something quite valuable. ”
Liliana didn't say anything about the relic, and she didn't know if Rosen knew the details, but it wasn't much to talk about, so she kept silent.
"As for this nun. ”
Liliana glanced at Randall, and there seemed to be some complicated emotion in her eyes.
"As an alchemist, I'd love to take her back to the lab and dismantle it to study how the old diehards of the Inquisition are transformed, but if she knows you, then I'll hold back my curiosity for the time being, it's a 'favor' you owe me. ”
Wait, I didn't say I owed this favor, Rosen thought to himself, but looking at Liliana's unquestioning attitude, he still pressed it down.
It seems that this guy is just like the one he met in Bunajien, quite shrewd and will never suffer, in a sense, the female mercenary Lena is probably also a profile of Liliana.
"Yorkshire, Eingrand, come and clean up. ”
As if she had finished speaking, Liliana waved her hand, and two robed men, one tall and one short, trotted out from behind the wall and saluted her respectfully.
The two of them were about to take out the container to collect the chaos magic that was about to escape, but suddenly a loud voice came from not far away.
"Heretics, you really have a lot of time. ”
It was a middle-aged man with gray hair, holding a huge broadsword with runes engraved on its body, and behind him were several powerful priests, armed with various divine arts.
"Kaslan!"
The short mage Yorkshire panicked and involuntarily took a step back.
"I thought it was someone coming, it turned out to be Father Bougas of the Inquisition of Brunhill. Did the Templar arrive after the event was over?"
Liliana didn't mean to flinch at all, and for a moment, the air and engines intersected, and sparks almost collided.
"The cultists have been slain, and now is the time to cleanse this world...... Hmm, the undead?"
Caslan spoke, but caught a glimpse of Rosen, and Erandall beside him.
"Let go of that nun. ”
"Ugh. ”
Rosen was a little overwhelmed for a while, the night watchman on the other side was obviously much stronger than Rosen, almost on par with Liliana, sandwiched between the two powerhouses, he really wanted to be a low-key person, but his identity was too special, and it was difficult not to attract attention.
"Liliana, I thought you were just a simple heretic, but I didn't expect you to be in the company of the undead. ”
Kaslan asked, clenching his greatsword.
"This gentleman is an ally of the Rainbow Tower, and if you want to make a move, you have to ask me first. ”
Liliana said calmly, but she was talking serious nonsense.
Please stop your friends, don't you feel like you're tying people to the same boat as yourself?
Lawson was mixed with joy and sorrow for a while, happy that after such a period of publicity, he was equivalent to climbing the power of the Rainbow Tower, and had a certain backer, but the sad thing was that his ranking on the hunting list might have risen significantly.
"Hmph. ”
Kaslan shot out with the long sword in his hand, countless silver runes surrounded his side, and a powerful sense of oppression spread.
Behind Liliana, the ripples of space rippled, and the meteor shower-like crimson light cone reappeared.
For a moment, tension was raging, and a strong smell of gunpowder filled the air.
However, just as Rosen was secretly looking for a place to take refuge, the qi entangled between the two disappeared again, as if it had never existed.
"Let's go. ”
Liliana said suddenly, turning around to leave, and with a slight wave of her hand, the remaining chaos magic on the rubble was entrenched in her palm and stuffed directly into a crystal bottle.
Yorkshire and Eingrand didn't say anything, and went straight to Liliana's footsteps.
I am afraid that during this period, the two sides have reached some kind of political consensus, each taking what it needs and avoiding fighting.
Rosen thought about it and decided that it would be better to leave the city for the time being, after all, Byron Weiss should be taken over by the Night's Watch next, and his undead staying here is tantamount to a sheep's mouth.
He glanced at Randall again, the silver-haired nun seemed to want to say something, but was ultimately silent.
Thinking of one thing, Rosen finally whispered.
"Irandall, if you can, help me change my nickname on the hunt list. ”
"Huh?"
As if he didn't understand Rosen's words, Irandall's eyes were full of doubts, but Rosen didn't care, but continued.
"It's called 'Pale Fang'. ”