At the staircase leading to the lowest hall, in the dark shadows, five neatly dressed soldiers in full armor walked out, each holding a huge crossbow machine in his hand, and the crossbow arrow was pointed at Luo Sheng.

"Who is it, why did you attack us?" Luo Sheng stood in front of Ye Ya and shouted loudly.

The five sergeants were obviously stunned for a moment, and an ordering voice came from behind: "Kill without mercy!"

Despite some hesitation, the five sergeants shot their crossbow arrows.

Luo Sheng held the square shield, and was shot straight back by the crossbow arrow, and even with Wulian and Ye Ya, he also retreated. Luo Sheng didn't dare to take the head at all, he had seen the power of this crossbow machine, even the shield in his hand could shoot half of it, where did he dare to use other parts of his body to catch an arrow.

Luo Sheng half-knelt behind the shield and shouted: "I am Luo Sheng, the knight of the Demon Sword Squad! Where is your chief! I want to see him!"

After the five sergeants shot the crossbow arrows in their hands, they immediately knelt down and put arrows on the crossbow machine, and in the darkness behind them, five more sergeants with crossbow machines came up, still aiming at Luo Sheng, and just about to send arrows, Lingling's five arrow feathers accurately broke the strings on the crossbow machine, and the crossbow machine lost power, no matter how they pulled the trigger, the crossbow machine did not move at all.

Seeing this, the commander ordered: "Forward!"

The two sergeants immediately bypassed the five men and pressed them from both sides with crossbow machines.

Ten more arrow feathers accurately broke the strings on the crossbow machines of the ten sergeants, and the sergeants didn't know what to do for a while, they took out their shield weapons one after another, formed several small fish scale arrays, and hid their heads behind the shields.

"Don't hide there anymore, I see it all!" the spirit shouted angrily, and an arrow feather flew over the sergeant and into the darkness, landing on the wall next to Bemius's head, and the arrow entered the wall two inches, leaking through the outer tail, not moving.

Bemius stood behind the sergeant, took in all this, waved his hand, and the captain stepped forward to stop the sergeants from continuing their attack.

"Lord Divine Messenger?" Bemius turned, and three meters behind him was the leader of the Sun-Shooting Team, Uzmi, the Near-God Being.

Uzmi naturally saw all this, and found that the other party had an elven marksman, and the overall strength estimate was about to go up to a higher level, if they were forcibly erased, it would not be impossible to do it, but it was impossible for these selected sergeants and sun-shooting teams not to suffer losses.

The real strong man is definitely not ignorant of accommodation, Uzmi said: "Confirm the identity, and after the task is completed, we will deal with it." ”

"Yes!"

Bemius stepped out of the dark shadows and said aloud, "Everyone, is it the Demon Sword Squad?

Seeing that the sergeants had stopped attacking, Bemius walked out, and at that moment, he took out his knight badge and threw it to him from afar: "Luo Sheng, the knight of the magic sword squad, is like a fake!"

Bemius took the badge, looked at it carefully, and did not speak for a long time.

Wu Lian stopped the blood flowing on Ye Ya's back, took out his missionary badge and the emblem of the magic sword team, and handed them to Luo Sheng, who took it and shouted at Bemius: "The whole team of the magic sword team is here!"

Two more badges, thrown away

Come here.

At this time, Bemius was completely convinced that the few people in front of him were members of the magic sword team, and they would definitely not be transformed by monsters.

"Magic Sword Squad!Welcome!" Bemius said loudly, the sergeant beside him, his stiff posture finally relaxed, and against a hidden marksman, any carelessness would be the end of life.

Even if it had been confirmed, the prosecutor conducted a routine examination of the five people in accordance with the regulations to determine that the other party was a real human being, and the means of the examination included but were not limited to body searches, blood tests, and urine tests...... All the means that can distinguish them from monsters, these inspectors tossed and turned, and finally, the inspector in charge of the inspection, Flander, opened his arms to Luo Sheng with a smile: "Brother, welcome!"

"Damn, you guys are really ruthless, Xiaoya was almost killed by you by mistake!" Luo Sheng smiled and hammered Flander's chest.

"Hey, it's not that the priest said that the monsters here will change in various forms, and they can't relax until they are confirmed!" Flander laughed: "Brother Luo, you won't blame the old brother, right?"

"Hey, it's not weird, it's not weird!" Luo Sheng snorted magnificently, then looked at the blue-clothed priests in the hall who were surrounding the desperate stone monument, and asked in a low voice, "What are those priests doing here?"

"Who knows! It's all mysterious along the way! We went all the way down, and the monsters killed seventy or eighty kinds, and these people, they didn't even move their fingers, who knows what they were doing! It's strange here, such a small place can accommodate so many monsters...... Alright, you eat something first, I guess they'll be in a while!" said Flanders, walking over to Bemius and reporting the results.

Outcome?

What results does Bemius need?

Could he not know that the Demon Sword Squad had entered Gasrant?

Looking at the burning torches around him, Bemius felt a sense of irritability in his heart for no reason, when did it start, and humans also need to start swords against each other?

The two hundred meters around the Extreme Desire Stone Monument have been put on a cordon, except for here, the ice slag pile created by the ruthless ice rain has also been put on the cordon, and within these two ranges, except for the ten blue-clothed priests, there are no other sergeants.

Uzmi stood in front of the Extreme Desire Stone, his mind was spinning, and he couldn't induce the gods in the seal, what went wrong?

"Captain. A middle-aged male priest strode up behind Uzmi.

Say. ”

"There was an extremely large humanoid monster that was once sealed in that ice pile, but for some reason, it has now disappeared, so it left a humanoid hole under the ice pile, and we only found this one. As he spoke, the priestess handed over a thing, if any of Luo Sheng or Wu Lian were here, they would immediately recognize it, this thing was the sword blade fragment that Luo Sheng was looking for, "I speculate that the humanoid monster should be a Martian god, with a hole and no head outline. ”

"So, there's a guard here, too?......" Uzmi took the blade fragment and said, "It's a bit different from the record...... You're going to call Steller back, it's been so long, it should be

That's pretty much it. ”

"Good. The priest quickly walked towards the Demon Sword Squad and called back the young priest Sdeller, who had inquired about the situation.

As soon as the identity of the magic sword team was confirmed, a young priest asked the magic sword team about the situation, and Ye Ya explained the general situation to the young priest, and this explanation, naturally, was relayed to Uzimier's ear word for word.

Uzmi's cheeks agitated, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, this adventurous team was able to defeat them and reseal the two former gods, although the two gods had just escaped from the predicament and had not had time to regain their strength, but they were too far from the ability to destroy the world in the record...... Moreover, Uzmi vaguely deduced a fact from Steller's relay, that all the members of this team had already advanced to the normal class and had become near-gods! Otherwise, with their adventurous team of only five people, they would not have been able to do this.

What's even more rare is that the members of this adventure team are all exotics!

How could such a team be sent to carry out such a mission that was almost certain to death?

He was never informed from above, the Demon Sword Squad is a squad composed entirely of Outlanders, and this kind of squad should not be under the command of the High Priest himself?

Uzmi couldn't figure it out, but that didn't stop him from making the right decision.

Two days later, the Magic Sword Squad followed the army led by Bemius and returned to the barracks outside of Gasrant.

They only stayed in the military camp for one night, and after a little rest, Wu Lian took the magic sword team back to Abanis City, Luo Sheng and Miao Xiaodao found a hotel to stay, and Wu Lian took Ling Ling and Ye Ya, took the teleportation array, and hurriedly returned to Falan City, and plunged into the sea of books in the library.

Ye Ya stayed in Farland City for two days, thinking that he hadn't gone home for a long time, he took leave with Wu Lian, took the teleportation array, and returned to Yier City.

Although Ye Ya now knows that he has no parents at all in this world, and the disappearance of his parents is purely a fictitious thing, the balance mage who is also surnamed Ye and named Ye Enqiao is also the old man Ye, who was brought back at the adoption office in Fran City, and now, he doesn't know which mission he died on the way, but he still wants to believe Old Man Ye's words, or regard that dilapidated small courtyard as his own home, and Old Man Ye is his only relative.

After getting along with Old Man Ye for many years, especially after knowing the origin of the Outlander, Ye Ya understood that this old man definitely didn't know the beginning and end of the Outlander, so let him continue to stay in the dark and continue to live happily.

Old man Ye is a lot older, since the beginning of the previous year, he has not gone up the mountain to collect honey, relying on his previous connections, he found a warehouse manager in the honey store to manage honey storage.

For five days in a row, every day a neighbor came to congratulate Ye Ya on becoming a palace mage. In the hearts of these simple neighbors, the palace mage who is as famous as the palace knight is already a powerful person, and they don't know that this young man who is sitting at the stone table and echoing them with a smile has surpassed the senior rank of the palace mage

Duan is a near-god being.

Five days later, Ye Ya began to have nothing to do.

He had a myriad of things to do with the rest of the team, and with this separation, he couldn't find anything to do except for the magic morning class he had to do in the morning.

In the past few days, Ye Ya has visited all the places in Yier City that he had never been to before, and even went outside the city, to the former camp by the sea, and grilled a few grilled fish to eat, but when he ate it alone, he always felt that he had no taste.

Il City is a harbor city, merchants must love this city, as long as they have a place in this city, it means that countless riches are rolling in, and a near-god, in this city of mostly commoners, it is really difficult to find a sense of belonging.

An unkempt middle-aged man, with his hands in his thick tattered cotton sleeves, squatted under the wall of the port management office, hiding from the cold wind in winter, in front of him, there was a dirty old red cloth, on which were some bits and pieces, plates and bowls, combs and mirrors, turbans and cotton socks, all of which were household objects.

When Ye Ya passed by him, a very thin female voice sounded in his ears: "Help me!"

Ye Ya stopped, looked back, except for the hurried pedestrians, he didn't see anyone who seemed to be asking for help, shook his head, his nerves had been tense for too long, and he was idle, and there was something wrong with him.

Raising her legs to leave, the female voice remembered again: "Help me!"

This time, the voice was clearer, and Ye Ya couldn't help but start to carefully observe everyone around him.

"I'm on the ground beside you, here! here!" In the upper right part of the red cloth, in a bronze mirror covered with patina, the face of a female elf shouted, Ye Ya lowered his head, and finally saw her.

It turned out to be an elf living in the mirror, and there were such things, Ye Ya was curious, so he squatted down.

"Oh, what the hell is this place, it's only a year before I meet a ...... who can see me Hurry up and get me out, I don't want to stay here, these things stink to death!" Seeing that he finally stopped Ye Ya, the elf was a little excited.

Ye Ya smiled, this elf actually used the mirror as the host, and without the strength of a near-god person, he couldn't see her figure at all, and he couldn't hear her speak, no wonder she said that she had been trapped here for a year, if she hadn't passed by here today, she might have to continue to wait.

Seeing that a guest came to the door, the middle-aged vendor leaned closer to Ye Ya with a wall on his back, and asked, "What, what do you want to buy?"

"How do you sell this mirror?" Ye Ya asked, pointing to the mirror with the elf on it.

"This!" The middle-aged vendor frowned and said, "This is a mirror handed down from the ancestors, there is really no way, the child waits for a meal before taking it out and selling it......"

"How much?" Ye Ya knew that he had fallen into a trap, he shouldn't be in such a hurry, he should ask about other things first, and then ask about this mirror.

"If you really want it, this number!" the middle-aged vendor's right hand dragged out of his cotton sleeve and made three fingers.

"Three gold coins, it's too expensive!" Ye Ya countered the army.

The middle-aged vendor is a little deflated, this bronze mirror, he picked it up in the sand by the sea, it looks very quaint, but it has no practical value at all, it can't be seen at all, who will buy it! Today, someone finally asked the price, and when he saw that he was still a noble child, he wanted to cheat him, so he deliberately stretched out three fingers to see if this person was a monk of 30,000 or 3,000, and he retracted a little bit along the pole, and he was sure to knock him out!

Unexpectedly, this aristocratic kid opened his mouth, but he couldn't help but feel a little deflated, but if it was a gold coin, it was barely acceptable: "This is an ancestral bronze mirror......

"One gold, if you want to sell it, you can sell it, and if you don't sell it, you will pull it down!" Ye Ya put down the mirror and clapped his hands, as if his hands were stained by patina, "It looks like it's a little old, buy it for fun, it's too expensive......"

(End of chapter)