The Earl, who was in the basement, trembling with his goblet in his hand, stood up tremblingly, grasped the glass with both hands, and poured the wine into his mouth.

"Here we are!" said the count, whose chest was covered with stains.

Kato frowned, "How much?"

The Earl stretched out a palm and immediately took it back, and Kato realized, "That's all for five gold coins, what about you eating people?"

"It was supposed to be twenty-five ......," said the Earl.

"You dare to ask for twenty-five, you are so dark!" Kato did not have a few gold coins in his pocket.

"I mean, then you can watch it!" the Count only hoped that she would leave quickly.

Kato rummaged through his pocket for a long time, but found only one gold coin.

"One can't be more!" Kato said.

The Count took the gold coin, "That's more!"

Kato's brows furrowed, "A few more!"

"No, tomorrow, well, these days, no, it's been these months, it's gone!" the Count turned, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and turned to the counter to look for change.

After Kato left, the count collapsed, he collapsed on the ground, holding on to the table leg, "Go, you have to go immediately, otherwise if you are banned again, you don't know when you will wake up!"

He wanted to stand up, but his legs didn't obey, "You get up for me, do you know, being banned, it's like being buried in a coffin, quiet, terrifying, I don't know the time, and I can't feel the space." ”

The Earl thumped his leg to death, and after a moment, he calmed down, "I am for the future of my clan, I should not be afraid of life and death!"

At this time, he was finally able to stand up, "I have seen the Divine Seven, I am not afraid, I am not afraid of death!"

The Count finally came to the counter, and he held on to the counter, wanting to cry without tears, "But, I'm afraid of being sealed!"

Violet Ka lay on the bed, she didn't move, she didn't breathe, she didn't have a heartbeat.

Her consciousness came to the temple, stepped through the temple, and walked towards the mountain behind the temple, the Mount of the Holy Spirit.

At the foot of the Holy Spirit Mountain, there is a river called the Stan River.

Swimming fish swim beneath the river, and beneath the fine sand are stone slabs made of heavy magic crystals.

Further down is a huge palace that stretches from the interior of the Whitsunday Hill to the bottom of the River Stan.

Every room of the palace is hung with a sacred cross, the cross is light blue, and in every room, there is an ice coffin, and in each ice coffin is the corpse of the Divine Seven of the past dynasties.

Each of them had a superb face, each of them was dressed in red magic robes and had a blue cross hanging from his chest.

Violet Ka's illusory body, with a pale golden glow, came to the room where Martin Luther King Jr. was.

In front of the door of the room was a magic array, and when you stepped in, you were greeted by an ice coffin glowing blue.

Inside the coffin was Martin Luther King, Jr., dressed in a red magic robe.

Gently stroking it with his hand, through the heavy ice coffin, there was a cold feeling in his hand.

"Teacher, I'm going to open your ice coffin, I want to know who killed you!"

Pressing one palm on the coffin, the blue ice coffin melted instantly, and just after the ice coffin melted, Violet Ka carefully examined it.

For a moment, she looked up and found nothing, "Ice condensation!"

The golden magic array recreated an ice coffin, freezing Martin Luther King Jr. inside.

Violet stuck in the depths of the dungeon, gazing at the temple.

On both sides of the corridor of the underground palace, and on the top of the palace, there are blue magic crystals, and at the foot is a huge magic array carved with a huge magic array, which covers the entire Holy Spirit Mountain.

In the depths of the underground palace, there is a room, and the door of the room reads, Zeng Shiqi - Yanbu - Fendry.

Violet Ka stayed in front of the door, the magic array in front of the door was golden, and the forbidden array was sealed, and no one could open it except her.

She stretched out her palm, the golden magic elements in her hand gathered, the golden magic array in front of the door rotated slightly, and the door clicked and opened automatically.

Stepping inside, Violet Ka was faced with a magical nun dressed in a red magic robe and a golden cross hanging from her chest, sitting cross-legged there.

The person sitting cross-legged, the pale golden magic array under him was constantly rotating.

She was extremely beautiful, with black hair lying straight over her shoulders and bangs in front of her eyebrows covering one eye.

Her appearance is very similar to Violet Ka, the difference is that Violet Ka is petite, and the other party's figure can still see her proud figure even if she sits cross-legged.

Violet-Ka walked over, her pale golden figure merging with the man sitting cross-legged.

The man who was sitting cross-legged in an instant opened his eyes.

She stood up, her body clicking, every knuckle making a sound.

She followed the hallway to Martin Luther King's coffin.

"Teacher, I must know today!"

She stepped on the golden magic array, and the golden light in her eyes surged.

The huge magic array covered the entire underground of the Holy Spirit Mountain, spreading in all directions underground.

Thick earth could not stop this powerful magic.

In the Assistant Chief Templar Office, Martin Paluru opened her slightly closed eyes, she got up and walked out the window, "You still haven't held back after all!"

Zeng Shiqi - Yanbu - Fendry was dressed in a red magic robe, stepping on the magic array, "Time, go back!"

Within the confines of the temple, the entire space trembled slightly, and all the people, including the Divine Seven, fell into memories.

Before Martin Luther King Jr. died, he saw only one person, and that person was the leading chief magical nun, Half Moon!

And Zeng Shiqi-Yanbu-Fendry discovered this problem in the time of plastic.

But the conversation between Martin Luther King and Half Moon, she couldn't hear it, and the figures of both of them were a little blurry, thinking that it was magic interference.

Just when Zeng Shiqi-Shiobe-Fendri was about to increase the output of mana in order to hear what the two of them were saying.

A hand grabbed her arm, and the spell was interrupted.

Tsangshi Shiobe-Findy's eyes flashed cold, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Martin Paluru standing behind her.

Martin Paluru said, "Do you want the entire temple to be in the middle of a battle because of one of your doubts?"

Zeng Shiqi-Yanbu-Findri said, "It's already fighting, I can't let her die without knowing it!"

Martin Paluru glanced at Martin Luther King Jr. in the ice coffin, "I want to know the reason more than you, but now is not the time, if the other party finds out, the temple will inevitably be in chaos, the temple will be in chaos, and the faith will collapse, is this what you want to see?"

Zeng Shiqi-Yanbu-Fendry clenched his fists tightly, "Then didn't I get out of the customs for nothing, I originally wanted to find the other party and kill her!"

Martin Paluru sighed, "What about the forces behind the other side? you also killed them all, some people, maybe they don't know who they are doing it for, they are dedicated to the temple, I believe most people are blinded, if you don't clarify the facts, if you do it like this, the consequences will be very difficult."

Let's just wait, wait for the other party to show their feet, you only need to break through the cultivation right now, and with the strength beyond the divine level, no matter what happens, you can protect the temple!"

Zeng Shiqi-Yanbu-Fendry's expression was gloomy, "I'm different from others, I was born with full-attribute magic power, and my entry speed is hundreds of times slower than that of ordinary people, since you have realized that there is a realm beyond the divine level, then why don't you practice, if you want me to realize, I can't realize it at all!"

Martin Paluru said, "Maybe it's fate, you have to understand it well, I can teach you everything, no one knows about the current temple, you Zeng Shiqi-Yanbu-Fendry have all the magic attributes! Most people think that the petite and thin person is you, and the wind attribute is you, but you don't know, it's just the magic I taught you - astral transmission!"

"Could it be that you already knew that something was wrong with the temple, so that's why I was asked to hide my strength!" asked Zeng Shiqi-Yanbe-Fendry.

Martin Paluru shook her head, she looked at Martin Luther King Jr. in the ice coffin, "I just want to prove to her that I can do it, I can cultivate the Divine Seven!"

The two came to the palace engraved with the name of Tseng Shiqi Salt Department Finddry. The door was open, the magic array in front of the door was invalid, and the golden cross on the door glowed with a faint golden light.

Zeng Shiqi-Shiobe-Fendry sat cross-legged, the golden magic array swirling beneath her, and a petite figure stepped out of her body.

Martin Paluru personally closed the door and set up a magic circle at the door of the room.

The chief magical nun of the Temple, sitting in her office, opened her closed eyes.

A powerful wave of magic just now came from the ground, causing her mind to fall into a brief trance, "Who can have this strength?"

She walked out of the office, left the temple, and followed a faint sense to the Holy Spirit Mountain.

I just happened to see Martin Paluru, the next person.

"Was that you?" asked the Chief Magical Nun.

Martin Paluru looked dumbfounded as he walked past the Chief, "Guess?"

Looking at Martin Paruru's distant figure, the chief magical nun held herself back, not allowing herself to catch up and ask what was going on.

She looked at the Holy Spirit Mountain and saluted, turned around and walked back, only to see the lead chief magic nun Half Moon and the Holy Seven magic nun Violet Moon walking towards her.

Violet Moon asked, "The first one, is it Paruru?"

The chief magic nun is not very clear, such a powerful magic power, it is impossible to find out who it is, but the source is in the Holy Spirit Mountain, maybe it is Martin Paluru.

"I just saw Martin Paluru walking past here, and I think it's her!" said the Chief Magician.

Violet Moon nodded, "I think she may have entered the tomb of the Holy Spirit Mountain and Martin Luther King, Jr., and then the more she looks at it, the more unpleasant she becomes, the more unhappy she becomes, and suddenly she gets angry, and her magic power unconsciously bursts out!"

Half Moon said, "You unconsciously burst out to show me? Such a powerful force, there is really no one else except her Martin Paruru, as for the reason, only she knows?"

Southeast Academy of Magic, Violet Ka opened her eyes.

The whole body is covered in cold sweat, and the projection body is made of the condensation of dark elements, and the body transmitted by the astral body, the spiritual consciousness cannot be left for too long, otherwise it will automatically dissipate, and it will take a lot of time to condense another one.

"I'm glad I got back in time!" Violet-Ka got out of bed and went to the roof.

The moonlight is reflected, the sky is full of stars, and the sky is about to brighten.

The starlight in the sky continued to shoot into Violet Ka's body, and her whole body exuded a faint starlight, and it took a long time for her to breathe a sigh.

The stars in the sky, one by one, disappeared like meteors, streaked across the sky, and Violet-Ka knew that it was not a meteor, but an illusion of light and shadow, not that the starlight had disappeared, nor that the stars had disappeared, but that the sun had risen and obscured the starlight, and the sky was about to dawn.

In the earl's barbecue restaurant, the earl didn't sleep all night, he was a vampire in the first place, and he didn't have to sleep at all.

He was the first person to open the door of the whole street, and the street was empty, and there was no one yet?

The earl, who could not see people, felt empty in his heart.

Standing in the doorway, holding a goblet between two fingers, tasting one bite at a time.

In the distance, a petite figure was getting closer, it was Violet Ka, she looked at the Count, and her stomach screamed unconsciously.

"It's early to open, do you have anything to eat?" asked Violet-Ka.

The Earl shook his head, the other party is the Holy Seven of the Temple, or it is better to have less contact.

Unexpectedly, Violet-Ka squeezed into the Earl's shop.

"Who are you fooling, there will be no food in your store?"

Violet-Ka rummaged around as if she had entered her own home, but not a single sheep was found.

She entered the backyard and found nothing but the grass that filled the yard, and suddenly, a piece of turf caught Violet Ka's attention.

Lifting the turf, an underground entrance comes into view.

As soon as the Count entered the inner door, he saw Violet-Ka discover the basement!

"You can't go in!"

The Earl said, wanting to step forward, but he stopped abruptly, just kept repeating, and couldn't go in!

The Count's legs were again like lead, and he could not move.

"What's there? just look at it!"

Violet Ka entered the basement and felt like she had entered a wine cellar.

Rows of red wine bottles were lined up, and there was a magic array at his feet, which was specially designed to cool down.

"Good guys, there are so many collections!"

Violet-Ka then picked up a bottle, opened the lid of the bottle at once, and sniffed it lightly with her nose.

"It smells of blood, a bit like Bloody Mary, but it tastes far worse than Bloody Mary. It still seems to smell fishy, I've never drunk red wine like this!" Violet-Ka walked out of the basement with a bottle.

Before leaving, the afterglow was left in the corner of the Bloody Mary.

She walked over and took two bottles, and when she walked out of the basement, she saw the Count looking at her with a pale face.

Violet Ka hid two bottles of Bloody Mary behind him, "Sure enough, there is nothing to eat, I'm leaving!"

Walking briskly out of the Earl's shop, the Count held on to his heart and collapsed to the ground.

"Am I lucky, or is she stupid!" a cold sweat broke out on the earl's forehead.

He crawled into the basement and saw that a bottle of wine had been opened, and two bottles of Bloody Mary were missing.

The earl let out a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, people are greedy for money, only money and things can be done! Two bottles of Bloody Mary, in exchange for my freedom, it is worth it!