Chapter Seventy-Six: Perro
The paladin raised his long sword and aimed it at Arkafon, but Arkafon twisted his body slightly, dodging the paladin's sword, and instead took out a dagger and stabbed it through the gap in the paladin's helmet!
The paladin twisted his face, and the dagger struck the paladin's helmet with a crisp sound of gold and iron.
"For the glory of the God of Light!" The paladin shouted again in his booming voice.
Arkafon snorted coldly, and with a dodge, he instantly came to the mid-air behind the holy warrior, he was suspended behind the holy warrior's neck, and a gray light emanated from his hand, pinching the back of the holy warrior's neck, and the gray energy instantly flowed in the holy warrior's body, and the holy warrior couldn't move.
"Your god is gone, paladin! All the gods are getting farther and farther away from the continent of Exio, and your gods are no exception! ”
"The God of Light will never turn his back on us!" The paladin struggled.
"It's not about your God, young man. It seems that you have just been promoted to a hero, so I'll tell you about it, but you can't continue to hunt me down after you're done. Al Kavon said sharply.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly flickered in, and he transformed into an old man in white clothes, white hair, white beard, and holding a wooden staff that shone with golden light.
Seeing the old man, Al Kavon quickly let go of the holy warrior, jumped to the ground from the air, and bowed: "God of Light, why are you here?" ”
The paladin hurriedly knelt down on one knee, and his excitement was clearly displayed through a thick layer of armor.
The white-haired old man, the incarnation of the sun god Pero, stretched out his hand and motioned for the holy warrior to get up, and as he spoke, Snorlan felt a warm current: "There is a plague in this vicinity, and I am here to eliminate it." Just happened to meet you who defeated my follower, Shadowwalker. ”
"It's a misunderstanding, God of Light." Alkavon said.
"You don't have to explain to me, Shadowwalker, I'm just an avatar, and after the Magical Revolution, I can't defeat you on the main material plane." The incarnation of the sun god Pero said lightly.
"As for you, child," Perro's avatar looked at the paladin, "and he's right, we old gods are indeed getting farther and farther away from the main material plane, the magic revolution has changed the rules of this world, and the main material plane is no longer something we can meddle with. This is why it is becoming more and more difficult for your prayers to be answered, and the restrictions on us are becoming stronger. Go back, your most important task is to spread my glory, not to hunt down a thief who has stolen a few inconsequential idols. ”
After hearing the words of Pero's incarnation, the paladin nodded, turned his head to look at Arkavon, and turned to leave.
"As for you, patron of the demon gods." Perro's avatar suddenly looked at Snowland, and Snowland was shocked.
"Welcome to Exio." Perro's avatar smiled slightly, turned into a ball of golden light and disappeared.
"Protector of the Demon God?" Al Kavon raised an eyebrow, "Which demon god?" ”
Snorlan had no choice but to answer honestly: "One of the four pillars of Solomon's seventy-two pillars of demon gods, Astarus." ”
Al Kavon raised his eyebrows: "I haven't heard of it." I guess it's the great demon god of another world. What deal did you make with him? Is there a soul involved? ”
Snorlan shook his head and said, "He only asked me to kill one person." ”
"Who?"
"One god, too many to say." Snorlan was also afraid that talking too much would cause Astaro's anger. After all, the sun god Pero seems to know Asthalo, which means that Asthalo has been in this world, and Snorlan has not yet escaped his control.
"Hmm...... Hard enough. There's no time set, right? ”
"Nope."
"You've really got to know a generous demon god. Our demon god here is your soul when he opens and closes, or is the demon god you meet generous. Of course, it could also be that he is in a good mood. ”
Could Asthalo be in a bad mood at the time? When Snorlan summoned him, he hadn't been back to Earth for more than a thousand years, and he was in a very happy mood when someone summoned him to Earth. Back on Earth, he would be able to regain the power he had lost when he was exiled, which is why he was so generous to Snowland.
Al Kavon didn't ask anymore, just took Snolan and Leslie to rush back overnight, Al Kavon didn't dare to stay any longer, the paladin rushed to demolish as soon as he entered the door, and the tavern was demolished by him for half of the second floor, and it was a little hard for the people to live there, and it also attracted the attention of the Segu people, Alkavon was not like being entangled by the Segu spies. So Alkavon and Snorlan immediately set off to Harbour Ward at night.
It was night, the moon was bright and the stars were thin, the jungle was echoing with wolf howls, and only three horses galloped along the path in the rainforest.
Although it was not the night of the murder in the dark moon and the wind, it was also the middle of the night when no one whispered, and Malan was discussing tactics with Farina.
"Farina, we'll assassinate Chris tomorrow night, just the two of us."
"But...... Malan, Chris is now living in Kane's house, and it is not difficult for the two of us to fight against a Silver Beginner Warrior and a Bronze Warrior Monk, but we can't handle their subordinates. ”
Ma Lan smiled slightly, revealing a cold smile in the moonlight: "Tomorrow...... I have my own way of getting Chris out. ”
Falina nodded, "That couldn't be better." ”
Night is a good time to plot, because everyone is asleep, but night is not a good time to plot, because too quiet the environment will make the whispers of the two people very clear. Just like the summer night, the cicada song is exceptionally clear, but the cicada song during the day will be disturbed by all kinds of noise, but it is not so loud.
From the rooftop, Carmelo heard the plans of his son and his men. After Carmelo left in Snolan, he told Theresa to take care of the house and went out himself. He came to follow his son, firstly, to check whether his skills had improved, whether his observation was sharp, and secondly, to be curious about his son's next move. He wants Malan to succeed, but he doesn't want Malan to succeed.
If Ma Lan succeeds, then he will have to change places, which is very troublesome. But if Malan succeeds, it will be a lot of credit, and Carmelo believes that Costana will not take the credit from Malan, because Malan is his own son after all. Who doesn't want his son to get ahead?
With this tangled thought, Carmelo followed Maran and heard his plot with Farina.