Chapter 167: It's about to begin

Obviously, although the power of Mendes's palm was huge, it obviously did not exert all his strength, and even half of the strength was far from reaching. If he really had the intention of killing, then not to mention Don Quixote, even Gaudus and Ray. Field's consciousness would have vanished under his palm.

However, there is no possibility of time repeating, and it seems that the purpose of Monders is only to practice, not to kill the other party, since the other party can pass the trial, it is worthy of a small recognition from him.

His brow furrowed slightly, and he looked a little depressed. It's no wonder that as the Lord of the Demon Realm, this necromancer named Don Quixote not only blocked his palm, but also injured his hair, which made him somewhat lose face.

"Let's go, I'm in a bad mood right now, and it's very likely that I'll arrange three more trials for you next."

As he spoke, he opened the five fingers of his right hand, and above the palm of his hand floated a dancing flame, and at the same time as the flame danced, 10 fire meteors of the same size condensed in the sky, and they burned with scorching flames, as if they would fall down at any time, which was obvious, it was the vision of heaven and earth that was pulled by Mondes, and looking at his relaxed appearance, it seemed that he still did not do his best.

If this palm is slapped again, I am afraid that ten Don Quixote will also fall here.

"Before I regret it, let's go!"

Seeing this situation, Gaudus immediately took the opportunity to withdraw his consciousness from the iron skull, and at the same time used the Heroic Spirit Chain to pull Don Quixote's consciousness out.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt exhausted all over, as if all his strength had been drained. Upon examination, he found that his mana vortex had dried up almost completely, and it would take a period of meditation to restore his mana inventory.

But now he didn't have the heart to meditate, but asked Don Quixote about the situation through the chain of heroic spirits.

After a long time, Don Quixote replied, "I need a month to recover." ”

"Well, then you can get some rest."

There is no doubt that as the strongest combat force of Gaudus, Don Quixote's existence is like a needle for the sea, as evidenced by his performance against Monders just now. And within a month, Don Quixote was unable to participate in the war, which had a great impact on Gaudos.

But bad news is accompanied by good news, and he immediately discovered one thing, that is, he has formed an invisible connection with the devil's iron head in front of him. It's not visible, but it's solid! This should represent the Iron Skull's recognition of it!

He put it on... The Devil's Iron Skull.

At the same time as the iron skull was not crowned, Gao Duos suddenly noticed that with himself as the center, there seemed to be an indiscernible red coercion spreading like a constantly woven spider web, enveloping the entire Viscount's Mansion, and the servants and maids who were sleeping peacefully around him also seemed to have begun to toss and turn, and even faint cries in the dream came.

And immediately after, he got a hint from the Iron Skull, which is the collateral effect of the Iron Skull 1: [Devil's Pressure]. Its effect is to indiscriminately deter all enemies around it.

Thankfully, this effect is activatable and revocable, and in order to ensure that those around him can get a good night's sleep, he immediately canceled this effect.

The second is side effect 2: [Soul Protection]. The effect is that the soul of a person approved by the Iron Skull can reside inside the Iron Skull.

There are currently three people who have been recognized, and they are: Ray. Field, Gaudus, and Don Quixote.

Finally, it is Gaudus who equips both the Devil's Iron Skull and the Devil's Will of the Dead, both of which are components of the set, and equipping them together will produce the first set effect.

And the name of this set effect is called [Hell Smell].

Effect: Provides the wearer with a devilish sense of smell and insight into the killing intent of the surrounding people and creatures in advance.

It can be said that after this time, the strength of Gao Duos has been greatly improved, whether it is [Devil Pressure], [Soul Protection], or [Hell Smell], they are all very practical and powerful effects, [Devil Pressure] can suppress the enemy's will to fight, [Soul Protection] can improve the survivability in the face of similar tree spirit illusions, and [Hell Smell] can greatly improve the detection and counter-reconnaissance capabilities. And in the expedition that will begin soon, these effects will greatly improve the overall ability of the team.

After the examination, Gaudus immediately entered a meditative state, and time waited for no one, and he had to restore his mana reserves as soon as possible. At this moment, the eastern horizon has a hazy light, and I am afraid that it will not be long before the sun rises, and in a few moments, we will meet Arteman, and then the adventure will begin.

At the appointed time, Gaudos, Peacock, Spider, and Restin arrived at the door of the Marseille tavern with the five heavy wagons that Dinisha had gifted, while they saw Artiman sitting on a chair and drinking alcohol.

Gauldos walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled, "Mr. Arteman, have you had enough of the wine?" ”

Artiman glanced at Gauldos, then put down his glass, and said with some regret, "Although I didn't drink to my heart's content, it's almost over." ”

"Then let's go."

Immediately afterwards, the group prepared to leave the city of Marseille.

But just as the group walked near the South City Gate, they were greeted by a few down-and-out adventurers.

They looked ragged, the sword hanging from their waist was twisted into a curved arc, their bodies were stained with blood, and through the holes in their clothes, they could see several blowguns and handmade arrows deep into the wounds, the material of these blowguns and arrows looked extremely primitive, very much like the first twigs of some kind of tropical forest, it looked both flexible and sturdy, full of tropical savagery atmosphere. It seems that these adventurers have been attacked by an unknown tribe.

This also shows the danger and ferocity of the green ocean from the side.

Seeing this, Gaudus immediately removed some bandages, scalpels, and wound medicine from the cart, stepped forward, and said to the adventurers:

"Let's heal the wounds first."

The leading adventurer raised his head, and in the face of the sudden kindness, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "May I ask who you are?" ”

"My name is Gaudoth, a little mage."

"Master Mage?" The adventurer's eyes were happy, and then his eyes swept behind Gauldos, and when he saw Castin and the lizard flame horn he was mounting, he immediately pounced and knelt on one knee, as if a desperate man had grasped the last straw, and said, "Lord Gadoth, please save my master." ”

"Your master? Who is it? Gaudos asked.

The adventurer replied with some dejection, "He is our master, and his name is Ciel. ”

"Hill. Tano, nickname, Backstabbing Blade. ”