Chapter 631: The Hunt of the Dark Temple

There are two rows in one carriage, and ten people sit in each row.

At this time, Qing Xuan was sitting in the middle of the side, and on the left and right were two men with different temperaments but both extraordinary, it should be Ying Lan who shouted Luo Yu and Fanyin just now, and the three of them were chatting and laughing.

On the other side, Ying Lan was sitting in the innermost window position with a straight face, and in the middle was a girl in a floral skirt who was washing tarot cards.

When she saw Sherlock coming up, she said, "I didn't expect you to be Sherlock." ”

"I thought you had predicted it, Amber." Sherlock sat down beside him.

"How do you know my ID?" Amber's shuffling hand paused, she didn't remember reporting her ID.

"We met at the Harvest Festival in White Beach, so why did you come to Agolaron."

Amber said, "Every soothsayer has to find his destiny, and my intuition tells me that my destiny is here. ”

"I see." Sherlock said.

"Do you understand, that's it." Ying Lan said sarcastically.

"Those who understand naturally understand."

"You ......"

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At noon, after everyone had arrived, the train finally departed.

The strength and endurance of the Thunder Beast were far from comparable to that of ordinary horses, but it was dragging twenty-five carriages, and the speed of progress was not very fast.

According to the teacher who led the group, it takes at least six hours to reach the school.

Six hours, that's not a long time.

Sherlock got off the line for a meal, and when he came up, he had already walked most of the way.

At this time, Qing Xuan and the four of them should have made an agreement, but they have not yet gone online, and there is only one Amber in the carriage who is meditating with his eyes closed.

The other party had asked them not to disturb her while she was meditating.

So, Sherlock is in a boring situation again.

Just as he was thinking about whether to go to the front carriage or continue reading, a wave of spatial fluctuations suddenly shook in front of him.

Moments later, a black cat leapt out of the void and jumped into his arms.

"Help me save this thing, and when someone asks, they say they don't see me." As he spoke, the black cat shoved a semicircular stone into Sherlock's hand, and then burrowed into it himself.

"What's going on lately, acquaintances have jumped out one after another." Sherlock naturally recognized each other.

The Twilight Lord's cat, named Karen Sethlund, had eaten catnip.

The two of them haven't seen each other since they parted in the Mist Lands, and they don't know how they suddenly found him this time, and they looked panicked.

Sherlock picked up the stone and was about to take a closer look at it, when he sensed an even more drastic spatial fluctuation in front of the convoy.

He put away the stone, woke Amber, and looked out the window.

I saw sixteen black-robed men stopped at the front of the convoy, arguing with the teacher who led the team.

"Again, my students and I will not be subject to any searches by you." The teacher who led the team said strongly.

"What our Dark Temple wants, no one can stop." The black-robed man at the head threatened.

"Dark Temple!" The teacher who led the team was shocked, but he did not show the slightest timidity.

Shar's Dark Temple is very powerful, especially in recent years, the actions of various evil organizations in the Faeron Continent have loomed behind their activities.

But in Agolaron, their power has been suppressed.

In addition to the Storm Queen on the surface, in the shadows, Tillanders has also been resisting the conspiracy of the Dark Temple.

So let alone the search, if it weren't for the safety of the students, the teacher who led the team would have been thrown over with no edge.

And on the side of the Dark Temple, the reason why he didn't kill people directly was because he saw five high-level mages in the convoy.

Both sides were jealous of each other's strength, and they didn't fight immediately for a while.

"Sherlock, what's going on?" At this time, Qing Xuan and several people also went online.

"I don't know, these people suddenly stopped the convoy, and it is likely that there will be a fight later." Sherlock felt that the appearance of these people was likely to be related to Karen, but it was definitely impossible to say at this time.

Soon, the two parties, who were in completely different positions, finally moved their hands after finding that they could not convince each other.

The strength of the Tillandes Academy of Magic is comparable to that of some small countries, and the teachers in it are naturally not much weaker.

A group formation directly trapped all the black-robed people inside, and in the end, the remaining two teachers were driving the thunder beast to rush forward.

"I've decided, I'm going to be a formation mage." Looking at the black-robed man trapped by the purple-red formation outside the window, Luo Yu, who was dressed in white, said excitedly.

"Ancillary classes, are you sure?" Sanskrit Yin, who was dressed in black leather armor on the side, said.

"As long as you don't think I'm not out in the future."

"Leave the output to me alone, you and Qingxuan can assist me."

Under the wild run of the thunder beast, the hundred-meter-long convoy passed through like a long dragon.

Just as the last carriage where Sherlock was passing by the black-robed man, a black light suddenly lit up, instantly piercing the purple-red formation.

"Be careful!"

Rumble! Explosions sounded almost at the same time.

It all happened so suddenly, or maybe the black-robed men were so well hidden, that even Sherlock barely reacted.

-289!

The carriage absorbed some of the damage, and he turned into a blue frog form in time, and nearly 300 damage was hit under 80% of the magic immunity, and the power of this spell can be imagined.

Except for him, although the other five people were not in very good shape, they all survived.

"You guys run, our formation won't last long." Seeing this, the three teachers who maintained the formation immediately spoke.

"So what are you going to do?" Luo Yu asked with concern.

"We'll be able to do it when you're gone." The teacher who led the team was also a little crying and laughing.

"Oh, good...... Okay, let's go right away. Luo Yu came to his senses.

"Want to go? It's late! The black-robed man trapped in the formation snorted coldly, and under the black magic surge, the purple-red formation was suddenly shattered.

"Run!" The leading teacher shouted and took the initiative to greet him.

It's just that there are a lot of black-robed people, and although the most powerful four of them are entangled, the other twelve still surround Sherlock and them.

"This druid is handed over to us." The two warrior monks pointed at Sherlock.

"No, he's mine." The two thieves shouted in unison, then looked at each other in surprise.

"You're pretty popular." Luo Yu looked sideways.

"Who made me famous?" Sherlock smiled wryly.

Although the two warrior monks and the two druids were covered in black robes, his Truth Horizon recognized them immediately.

It's a coincidence, he just happens to know them all.

The two warrior monks are Cantaloupe and Hunter, who have met twice, and since they believe in the dark goddess Shar, it is not surprising that they work for the dark temple.

The shorter of the two thieves was Muruki, and I don't know how she, a follower of Shirek, was still mixed up in the Dark Temple, chatting with her privately and not replying.

The other dark-skinned one was an old friend I hadn't seen in a long time, Trisna Doudden.

Feren was so old that Sherlock never imagined that he would be reunited with the other party, and in a hostile capacity.

"Xiaode, let's meet again!"

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