Chapter 150: Surprised
"Oh shit, have you figured out how to do it, Tel Aviv?" Narse, who had given up resistance, was now being chased by the golden stone statue and scurrying around the room.
Fortunately, although the stone statue was basically unsolvable in terms of defense, it was extremely cumbersome in terms of action.
"I'm thinking, but obviously, it's not going to be easy. Tel Aviv watched coldly for a long time, but until now, he had not come up with any effective methods.
"Nonsense, it's not you who is forced to work out. Narse didn't stop for a moment, and honestly, he should have given Tel Aviv a taste of the scorpion's tail.
"I don't like fitness, thanks, and, ah. Before he could finish speaking, Tel Aviv let out an exclamation, but soon he spoke again: "Pastor Able, why are you here?"
"Unfortunately, what you asked was not a pleasant experience. At this time, Abel was covered in blood, red mixed with purple: "I don't think this is a good time to catch up." β
As he spoke, Abel raised his hand and picked up the short knife on the side: "Everything in this world has its established laws, if you feel strange, it's just that you don't understand the laws behind it." β
"Of course, sometimes we have to be flexible, Tel Aviv. Smiling, Able reached out and pulled a small green lizard out of his pocket.
But before he could make some movements, he suddenly grinned and covered his shoulder, it seemed that the injury was not light.
After a moment's pause, he continued to hold the short knife and quickly stabbed into the body of the other lizard.
When the knife was stained with green blood, he threw it at Narse: "Now, try this." β
"Wait, do you think this really works?" Narse, who reached out to take the short knife, expressed his doubts: "I don't think this can be done. β
But in the midst of his distraction, the stone statue had struck again.
This made Narse subconsciously raise the short knife, wanting to resist the blow of the stone statue, but the moment the short knife touched the stone statue, it suddenly emitted a dazzling green light.
And the golden greatsword of the stone statue also fell apart with the contact with the short sword.
"Oh, look at this magical dagger, why couldn't you have given it to me sooner. With that, Narse finally smiled.
Then, clutching his dagger, he rushed towards the statue with unrivaled force.
"What the hell is going on, Abel?" Tel Aviv had never heard of the magic of this way of acting.
"That's a long story. Rubbing his forehead, Able leaned lightly against the wall behind him: "Actually, from ancient times to the present, there have always been three kinds of people who can use magic, priests, witches, and mages. β
"Mage, can you help me carry the tempting gold?" After finishing the stone statue, Nalse walked over slowly, and then relaxed and sat down beside Abel, at the same time, raising his arm and pointing to the golden stone statue that had turned into one by one not far away.
"Gold, are you talking about things that are evaporating?" said Abel, shaking his head and smiling.
"What?" Nalse muttered in surprise, and then followed Able's gaze, only to realize that the golden statue had disappeared without a trace, "Oh, damn it, it seems that you must want to explain to me how it works, old man, where did my gold go?"
"The history of mages can probably be traced back to the period when human beings first appeared, when the war of the fallen gods had just come to an end, and the remaining power of the god of the earth gave birth to humans, the residual power of the main god Romir gave birth to dragons, the residual power of the goddess of life, MΓΆrnai, gave birth to elves, the remnants of the power of the Hades King Asur gave birth to demons, the remnants of the god of power, Aconan, gave birth to orcs, and the remnants of other gods, which were slightly weaker, gave birth to all kinds of strange and aggressive speciesγ β
"Some of the names I say, some of which I can't, the more famous ones are, vampires, witches, werewolves, water monkeys, monsters, and devils. β
"Werewolf? Isn't that an orc, and to tell you the truth, I'm actually a wolf, too. Asking, Narse rubbed his eyes, after all, he still needs some time to digest this kind of subverted three views.
"No, no, no, there is a difference between the two, the werewolf of the orc transforms, and only half of the body changes, while the werewolf transforms into the whole body, and the werewolf is quite afraid of the substance of silver. β
"Of course, in the ancient century, there were also some powerful werewolves who longed for peace and migrated to the orc tribe at that time and lived with the orcs, and now they should have been assimilated. β
"As for the witches, although they are not a species, they have indeed been inherited, and the current witches are only a branch of the larger species of witches, and they have absorbed the divine power of the god of the earth and the goddess of time who gave birth to the witches, Hemastea. β
"However, in such a chaotic continent, it is impossible for even one species to continue, and on this ground, an organization called the Hermit Cross has appeared, and they are responsible for collecting the things left by the divine realm to the netherworld, and then use this to study ways to deal with those strange species. β
"After hundreds of years of research and tradition, they began to take shape, and on this basis, they established the profession of mage to try out the methods they had developed. β
"Oh, quite a fascinating story, so what kind of cross are you called, and where is it now. With that, Nalse stood up and wiped his dagger with the grey veil above his head, and then tucked it into his jacket.
"Resistance, there has always been a continent, there is oppression, there is resistance, and after the success of the Hermitage Crusades, an organization dedicated to the protection of those species was born, and if I remember correctly, their name was the Templar Rose. β
"The contradiction between the two factions has been precipitated for a long time, and it has become bigger and bigger, and finally, after a thousand years of the War of the Fallen Gods, another epic war is about to break out, called the Final Holy War, in which the Hermit Cross Order is victorious, and those species called the Fallen are also slaughtered. β
"However, the Templar Rose has not broken its lineage, they hide among the various species to survive and accumulate strength, and the only way to recognize them is that each member of the Templar Rose will have a serpent around the sword on their body. β
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