Chapter 339: The Kindness of the Temple of Wealth (Supplement)

The blazing sun paved the main road, the line connecting the plains and the sky, and it could be seen that the main ship scouts were hurrying away, and the small yodelers could not hide the exhaustion and wind and frost on their faces.

Teemo had already spotted the improvised camp standing not far away, and those pesky Noxian cavalry figures were so nostalgic.

Then, he also saw the lords and Kenan in the camp, thinking that the previous reminder had been taken seriously.

As Teemo approached with the soldiers of the main ship's scouts, Bishop Isda hurried to the walls of the camp, and he was still a little surprised to see the stone camp that had been built up so quickly.

"Lord Lord, the priest sent by the Temple of Fortune is on the way, and I have already dispatched some Valoran Lord's temple personnel to come first, and they know some simple identification techniques."

"Then I'm sorry for you, Bishop Isda, I'll take the help of the Temple of Fortune to heart this time." Modrian whispered.

He didn't say a word about where the temple personnel who knew how to identify divine arts came from in Isda's words.

"You're welcome, Lord Lord, Your Majesty Amber asked me and other Fortune Temple personnel to obey your command!" Istar said with a smile in her tone.

This is a secret attempt, and it is clear that the Modrian in front of him can be regarded as acquiescing to the temple doing so, which can be regarded as a prerequisite for the two sides to cooperate in depth again.

"Huh?" Isda frowned slightly when he saw the returning main ship scouts from the towering walled walls, as a high-ranking priest who had just been baptized by the goddess of wealth, he felt an inexplicable aura.

Don't?

Isda's expression was solemn, and he immediately asked, "Lord Lord, is that the scout team sent out by your territory?" ”

"Yes!" Modrian saw the change in Ista's expression in front of him, and realized something, but he was a little incredulous in his heart.

"If there's a problem, just say it!"

"I want to release a divine technique, I hope the lord can agree, don't worry, it's just an ordinary detection divine technique!" Bishop Isda said in a deep voice, after working together for so long, he knew that Modrian and Valoran were inexplicably hostile to the temple.

In his opinion, this is not an accident, and there are also many legendary forces in the Karadimos Continent that are more disgusted by the existence of many temples.

"Of course!" Modrian nodded slightly and said, in front of so many people, he didn't believe that Bishop Isda was playing any tricks.

Then he spoke to Kenan, and the yodeler, with his lovely face, turned into lightning and ran in Timo's direction.

Seeing Kenan in the form of lightning, Isda's expression remained unchanged, but he was secretly vigilant and puzzled in his heart, another guy who was moving towards the road of legends, the hidden strength of Valoran was too terrifying, and why......

"Bishop Isda, excuse me, they're ready." Modrian interrupted Isda's thoughts.

"Okay!" Hearing this, Isda took out an extremely gorgeous golden staff from the space ring, which was very in line with the temperament of the Temple of Wealth.

Then, he looked at the main ship scouts standing under the walls of the camp, and the chanting tone slowly sounded.

[Intermediate Divine Technique: Detection]!

[Detection: This is a detection-type magic that can detect a variety of abnormal effects on the target, mainly for diseases, plagues, spell anomalous effects, etc.] 】

As the golden light condensed and sprinkled, a faint chant of praise slowly echoed over the camp, enveloping the main ship scouts.

In the spell effect, the tiny bodies of several yodeler scouts shimmered with a faint red glow, which was a slight infection in the magic judgment.

It's a gorgeous spell effect, but it's also very useful.

Modrian looked at the yodelers with a solemn expression, he had a premonition of the horror of this plague, but he didn't expect that even the soldiers of the main ship scout team would be infected.

You must know that the main ship scout team is the top class of Bandel City, and the strength of the members in it can reach the great knight, or even the stronger one can be comparable to the peak of the great knight, or the knight chief.

Now that even they are slightly infected, there is no need to think about those ordinary people.

Not only Modrian, but Ista also had a premonition that something was wrong, as the caster of [Intermediate Divine Magic: Detection], he could vaguely sense the approximate strength of the spell influencer.

And the main ship scouts standing under the walls of the camp made him feel extraordinary strength, but he also got a glimpse of the horror of the plague.

Can even the Extraordinary Knights, and the Extraordinary Professions above be infected?

After Teemo cast the magic spell, he also noticed the visions of several members of the team, and immediately his expression tightened, and he jumped directly onto the wall of the camp.

"My lord, I need the help of His Majesty, his seed may be able to dispel the plague." Timo turned his back to Ista, his beige face full of anxiety.

His previous adventures had taught him something.

And he wouldn't give up on any member of the main ship's scout team, especially because of this nasty way, but also knew that some words could not be heard by outsiders.

"Have you tried?" After Modrian finished speaking, he realized that he had lost his words, turned his head to look at Kenan, and said in a deep voice.

"Excuse me, Xiao Ju should have a lot of seeds under the Ai Yong crown on her body, I need them."

"Hey, my lord, are you looking for me?"

Without waiting for Kenan to move, a crisp female voice came from the south of the camp, and Xiaoju's figure appeared.

The tall stone giant's body shook some tiny stones slightly as it ran, and the small pink flowers were absorbing the sunlight in the air.

"Haha, Teemo, you're back? I sensed the scent of seeds in you, so I'm here to take a look! ”

After seeing Xiao Ju, the anxious look on Timo's face suddenly subsided, and he ran towards Xiao Ju with his steps.

Just outside the camp, after the two exchanged for a while, Xiao Ju pulled out a lot of seeds from her emerald green belt, which Ion had given her to use.

I heard that the emerald green belt was knitted by Sophia herself for Xiao Ju, and after Xiao Ju received it, she liked it very much and often wore it on her body.

Teemo was not at all polite, he knew the horror of the plague, and did not dare to hesitate, taking the seeds of different colors and returning to the main ship scout queue under the camp.

Click! Click! Click!

Afraid that it would not be enough, Timo crushed three seeds in a row, and the rich breath of life suddenly exploded, destroying the residual spell energy of [Intermediate Divine Magic: Detection].

The soldiers of the scout team of the main ship, who continued to baptize the slightly infected with the plague, snorted, and a faint green mist overflowed from their bodies, and then they were drowned and annihilated by the rich breath of life.

"How's it going, Teemo, any more questions? If anything, I still have Ion's branches here, and he told me not to use them lightly! Ju pulled out a glittering golden branch from her belt and placed it in front of Teemo.

"For the sake of the face you used to play with me before, No, I'll lend this to you."

"But don't tell Ion, or he'll wake up from his slumber and be angry with me!"

"No need, Xiaoju, put it away." Modrian said out loud, and after the seed was crushed, he saw Isda signal that he was fine.

"Okay!" Xiao Ju listened to Modrian's words very much, and after putting away the branches, he touched the stone head, squatted down, and looked at the main ship scout team in front of him and smirked.

As if sensing the sense of rejection here, Isda whispered, "My lord, this plague is a bit unusual, and the Temple of Fortune hopes that you can share the news and facilitate the priest's detection work." ”

"Of course, Bishop Isda, rest assured, the Valoran Leader is very sincere in cooperating with the Temple of Wealth." Modrian's tone was very affirmative.

The main ship scout team was infected with a slight plague, which made him aware of the abnormality of the plague outbreak in the province of Blackwood.

The power of Ai On's crown can dispel the plague is a reassuring pill for him, but he can't expect to rely on the next person under Ai On's crown to resist the plague, not to mention that the lazy old guy doesn't know when he will fall into a deep sleep.

......................

Outside the camp, a trading caravan transporting goods is gradually leaving.

Some of the mercenaries guarding the sides of the caravan sensed the surge of divine energy behind them, as well as the explosion of the rich life aura.

"Commander, is there any additional information revealed in the announcement issued by the Valoran Lord? Otherwise, it won't remind us again, right? The tall mercenary on a mule and horse asked the mercenary captain next to him and said that after many years of mercenary career, he realized that something was wrong.

"I don't know, I haven't received any additional news, so it shouldn't be too serious." The mercenary leader said casually, hiding the uneasiness in his heart.

Businessmen pursue profits, and the same is true of wandering mercenaries.

The reward for the mission given by the trade caravan this time is very rich, so he is next, and he has already set off, and if he refuses, he will lose a lot of liquidated damages.

He couldn't bear those lovely silver ropes and golden shields!

"Maybe Valoran is at odds with some nobles in Edalas City again?!"

"Anyway, no matter what happens to us mercenaries, if it's a big deal to leave the Stoke Kingdom, I don't believe it can stop us from leaving?"

"Also, the regiment commander is right, we wandering mercenaries haven't seen any scenes!"

"Haha, yes, for wandering and freedom!"

"For spirits and beauties!"

"For the silver rope and the golden shield!"

Amid laughter, these active mercenaries and trading caravans sailed to the western region of Silverpine Province, and the ease of the journey gradually dissipated the inner turmoil of some people.

Looking at the sky in the distance, it looks like a green monster slowly opening its huge mouth, trying to devour all life.