Early in the morning of the second day, I was startled by the chaotic and crisp chirping of insects and birds outside, and knew where the light was coming from on my face, and no matter how much I shook my head and dodged, I could not escape its raging range, and I had no choice but to open my eyes, and into the empty chapel of the previous night, and a few white lights from the window.

"Woo~~"

Xiaoxue's low and slightly pitiful whimper came into her ears, as a summoning beast, it has a heavy responsibility, not only to be my pillow, but also to be responsible for guarding with the poisonous flower vine, since I have them, I have rarely laid any traps outside, what traps can compare to them?

Now that I think about it, the druids are really blessed in this regard, although necromancers can also summon, but those lifeless skeletons and stone demons can compare to Xiaoxue! The Amazon also summon Valkyries, but that requires level 60 to learn, but fortunately they are the strongest in their police class, and even if they don't use traps, it will be even more difficult to sneak up on them.

Assassins, on the other hand, are an alternative form, and as they are proficient in traps, it has become a pleasure and even instinct for them to set traps, and even if they are not dangerous, they may tinker with several traps from time to time.

The most pitiful of them is the barbarians, especially Doug's habit of being thunderous once he falls asleep, and it is estimated that if Lal was not there, he would have been secretly carried away by the Sinking Demon in his sleep, and then thrown into the pot and steamed away......

After packing up my things, I took out something to fill my stomach, and naturally set my eyes on the temple with a faint light, from the dim light, it can be seen that the power attached to this armored temple is relatively weak. It shouldn't last very long, only a few hours at most, and according to Kane's book, the most powerful temple can even last for a day or so......

Ay!! What is the subtle loss that comes from this great sense of satisfaction?

I cautiously touched the temple with my fingers. At the moment of touching the ground, there was no shaking of the sky and the earth, and there was no flickering of brilliance, and the whole process was a little abrupt.

In the midst of it, I only felt that a soft force was constantly coming from the temple, and in the blink of an eye, the already faint white light on the temple had completely dimmed, and was replaced by a faint light on my body. If you look closely from the perspective of a bystander, the white light that spreads all over my body at this time is subtly forming the shape of a long shield on my forehead, which looks quite imposing. It's just a pity that I can't see it.

It didn't seem to be anything, I raised my hands and looked at them carefully for a long time, except for the warm current flowing through at the beginning, I couldn't feel the amazing power of these temples at all.

Probably only in battle can be detected, doesn't it say that good things are bland? Thinking of this, I couldn't wait to open the door of the church.

There was some dazzling light and a cool breeze, and I don't know when the rainstorm had stopped yesterday, leaving only the colorful world that had been washed by the rain. There is also the sense of dampness and coolness revealed in the air.

With a faint expectation, I walked towards the passage I chose last night, and it didn't take long for me to be in a small courtyard outside the corridor, and there was a group of little devils who were not slipping away, about twenty of them, and there was also a little devil mage who was the leader of the territory.

At this time. More than a dozen little devils are "hey, hey, hey" carrying out the treasure of their town "group" - an ugly and dirty clay pot that is probably thrown away by an old potter as a failure, this large earthy gray clay pot, it is estimated that there is no problem with stuffing more than ten little devils, all of them have to use a dozen people's hands. The clay pot was lifted out like a sedan chair, and a few other little devils set up pot shelves next to it, and piled up wood to prepare for the fire, while the rest of the little devils, at first glance, almost made me fall to the ground.

As the saying goes, "Birds eat worms when they get up early". Especially in the early morning after the rain, it seems to give people the feeling that they are not considered good birds if they don't get up early, but the reality is cruel, and the early bird may not be able to eat a delicious breakfast, and may even be eaten by others as breakfast, just like the scene in front of me......

Under the leadership of the little devil mage, the remaining few little devils are tiptoeing in the small courtyard to act, the target is naturally those chirping birds, only to see them pick up their toes, gently lean up, and then a fierce hand knife fell, the beautiful little life suddenly fell to death, blood splashed, occasionally a few lucky people escaped, but the little devil mage waiting next to it was a fireball smashed away, a bad act that I can't eat and don't let you live, and these poor birds who thought they had escaped were not even left with ashes.

What a bunch of guys.

Seeing their actions, I was annoyed, but suddenly I felt a trace of unwarranted pity, how to say, it was like a criminal group that wanted to conquer the world, because of lack of funds, had to queue up a long line to beg along the streets, ridiculously pitiful.

There was a lot of confusion in my head, but I never intended to let go of these little devils, and their indiscriminate killing of birds and beasts early in the morning was enough for me to spend a little time fighting them.

First the little demon mage, and then a few of its little demons, I didn't hide the sound of my footsteps, so even if I was concentrating on predation, when I was close to ten meters or so, they immediately appeared on me.

"Lacanihu......"

The leading mage shouted vigilantly, and immediately scared away all the birds and beasts nearby, leaving only a dozen small corpses lying on the ground, as if annoyed that I let their breakfast be ruined, the mage and a few little devils looked particularly angry, they who were good at crowd tactics, brandished the short knives and maces and other weapons in their hands, and did not wait for the little demons behind to follow, and took the lead in rushing towards me.

I stood there, signaling the little snow behind me not to move, and then silently counted the distance between them, until the little demon mage's fireball smashed into me, I paused, and immediately condensed a dazzling red flame ball in my hand, and at the moment of waving my hand, a chaotic flame that was one person high and more than two meters wide rose into the sky, and then spread along the surface, divided into three ways and rushed straight towards the little devil, where the flames passed, only a few screams of "chirp" were heard. A few little devils didn't even leave scum, so they disappeared in front of me out of thin air, the raging flames spread more than ten meters away, until the feet of the little devil mage gradually extinguished, this poor little devil mage blinked his eyes wide, the ghost head staff in his hand was stunned in mid-air, it seemed that he was planning to resurrect the dead little devils, but he couldn't find a corpse.

Instant magic is really cool. I reminisce about how I felt just now, eh...... How can we improve Firestorm in the future? It is a flame that can be continuously burned in a direction similar to the sorcerer's wall of fire. Or is it something more suitable?

Xiaoxue had already rushed forward at my signal, and killed the little devil mage who was still in a daze, until this time, the other dozen or so little devils carrying the clay pot were late, and it took a lot of time to see the ugly big clay pot on the ground, and it took a lot of time to put it down.

However, their efforts were in vain, and before they could take a few steps, the lazy crow, with its wicked taste, swept over their heads in vain, and then aimed at their large crockpot. Swooping over like a bomber, only to hear the sound of "bump", how can a poorly made clay pot withstand a peck from a lazy crow, and countless cracks suddenly crack in the place where it was pierced, and then "snap" to the ground, cracking into dozens of large tiles that even the most perfect craftsman could not repair.

As soon as the dozen or so little devils heard the sound of shattering, they braked sharply regardless of the enemy in front of them. Then they turned their heads back, just in time to see the pot they regarded as treasures cracking into pieces, and their faces suddenly showed a look of despair that the world was about to collapse, and then they cast their vicious eyes on the lazy crows that were still in the sky and screamed contently, as if they wanted to break their corpses into pieces.

"Quack~~"

The lazy crow didn't seem to be able to stand the vicious stare of the beloved thing after it was destroyed. After screaming, the disaster fell on my shoulder, and the dozen or so little devils saw that the enemy had fallen obediently, how could they still manage it, and rushed up one after another...... "The people who get up early are really a little shabby......

I looked speechlessly at a few coins on the ground. I finally held back a sentence that I thought contained profound philosophy and exposed the nature of society.

However, the lazy crow was still more interested in this, and after taking a few coins from it, I was about to turn around and leave-if I couldn't find the entrance to the barracks today, I planned to go back to the outer cloister teleportation station to ask for directions, anyway, the nature of my road idiot is probably already widely spread in the Rogue camp, and there is nothing to be ashamed of.

"......"

Just as I turned around, Xiaoxue behind me suddenly leaned forward, grinning and making a warning of rushing forward, a strong sense of vigilance, from the subtle spiritual connection to my mind.

"Hey~~ The sense of vigilance is really good!"

A cold voice came from behind the pillars of the long pavilion, obviously it seemed to be a mocking tone, but no matter how it sounded, it made me feel that there was no trace of emotion, and if I had to say something in the tone, I am afraid it was also the smell of blood.

Can you "hear" the smell of blood? The feeling of incongruity made me immediately turn around, and the weapon in my hand was replaced by the scepter.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, I don't have any malicious ......"

The figure hiding behind the long pavilion still said in a tone that seemed to be full of emotion, but was actually indifferent and monotonous.

Then, a figure wearing a close-fitting warrior cloak, slowly turned from behind the pillar, with a thin figure and a gloomy aura, it is easy to think of a profession - an assassin, of course, it is not impossible for a necromancer, after all, no one stipulates that a mage cannot wear a warrior cloak, and I think that when I first met Linya, she still had a summoning staff in her hand.

However, the aura emanating from his body was so cold that I had never seen it in Rog's camp, especially the eyes of the hat, which were as sharp and cruel as if they were poisonous snakes.

Is there such a person in Camp Rog? I've only been there for more than a year, and I've thought with some uncertainty that I've never seen such a dangerous person before, and I'm alone, and the momentum exuded from my body is no weaker than that of Sister Sharna, if there is such a person as Zài in the Rogge camp, there should have been rumors a long time ago, and the more I think about it, the more wrong it is.

"Who are you, I never seem to have seen you in Camp Roger......"

I summoned the snow back and vigilantly formed a defensive formation.

He didn't answer immediately, but first glanced at Xiao Xue with that vicious gaze, unabashedly revealing a look of surprise and incomprehension, and then put it on the other four ghost wolves who were obviously one size bigger than ordinary ghost wolves, followed by the poisonous flower vine, as for the lazy crow and oak Zhi, he didn't even look at it, and then he put his eyes on me, as if he felt that the faint white light on my body was the unique effect of being sheltered by the temple.

"Just call me Chudon......"

His eyes flickered for a moment, and he replied slowly.

"So, Mr. Chudon, if nothing happens, should we say goodbye?"

"I made no secret of my resistance to this strange man who exuded a cold aura all over his body.

"Hehe, of course, but before you leave, can you tell me the direction of the teleportation station in the outer cloister? It's been a long time since I've been back. ”

I frowned, is it better to be a bird or not? To be honest, I don't have the slightest affection for the weirdo in front of me, and I can clearly feel from him that he is definitely not coming with any good intentions.

"...... there"

Eventually, I pointed him in the right direction, and although I hated his eyes and the aura he exuded, I didn't want to cause any conflict with him here, and his phrase "I haven't been back for a long time" also reassured me a little, maybe that's why I hadn't seen him in Rog's camp, at least it was an adventure, it was my own kind, although it felt a little disgusting, but it should be fine.

Of course, I didn't have an attitude of watching a good show, with his incomprehensible and cool pretending to be B :).

"Hey...... It's really exciting......"

With an eerie laugh of unknown meaning, he walked away slowly, but in the end, I still didn't know if he was an assassin or a necromancer.

It wasn't until he walked away, Xiaoxue gradually returned to normal, I relaxed, inadvertently, I actually hit a chill, I didn't expect that person to bring me so much compulsion, although it can't be compared with the old BT of Kasha, and my sister...... Uh, to be honest, I haven't felt my sister's real fighting momentum......

As a result, until dusk, I still didn't find the entrance to the barracks, all day today, except for the weird black-robed man I met in the morning, only the experience has increased so much, I dragged the long shadow weakly, and returned to the teleportation point the same way, laugh, you can laugh as much as you want, anyway, I'm a road idiot.

"This ...... What is it......? ”

My pupils dilated suddenly, and under the blood-red sunset, three corpses fell in a pool of blood, the middle-aged mage who was still smiling gently at me yesterday afternoon, and the two Rog archers who were kind enough to build a prayer to me, the entire teleportation station was already stained red by the blood of the three of them......

What's going on?