Act XLIII: Blasphemy (IV)

Act 43 Blasphemy (iv)

Happy New Year, everyone~ I wanted to sleep after the New Year's greetings, but I still got up and piapiapia played a chapter, and it was good as a New Year's gift. ๏ผˆ๏ผ‰

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"A life without red wine is inevitably too much fun." The middle-aged man sighed, then poured himself a glass, put it in his hand and shook it gently, "I have already gone to find out about the things you want me to help you investigate." As he spoke, the middle-aged man's gaze stayed on Diga's face, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's just that I'm a little strange, why do you want to investigate such a strange thing as 'devil worshippers'?" Are you really going to join the side of some good god? โ€

The corners of Tiga's mouth suddenly laughed: "Of course I don't have this strange idea, but I was hired recently, so I reluctantly became a messenger of the good gods." โ€

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and finally sighed: "Originally, if I hadn't met that person, I could have helped you to the end, after all, you have been my friend for many years." But alas, you've already touched a reverse scale. โ€

Tiga's face changed slightly.

"Stay here today." As he spoke, the middle-aged man stood up and looked at Diga with pity: "I'm sure you'll like these guests from hell very much." โ€

"You've fallen."

Tiga said in a somewhat stunned tone, and then he stood up, his hand touching the sword at his waist. And before he could say anything, he heard a sound of breaking the air behind him. Then, there was the violent sound of the sword colliding with the claws.

Tiga took a few steps back. Look down at your waist - there. A trail of blood was slowly oozing blood. Tiga gritted her teeth. The intense pain made his cold sweat run down almost immediately, and at the same time made his teeth clench.

"Actually...... Devil! โ€

Almost immediately, Tiga decided on his next strategy. Now that even one of the Barons has fallen into the Hellish camp, there will be no safe place in the city. Tiga even thinks that the Temple of Mora is no longer safe. Their enemy is certainly not Jericho, but an even more terrible, will from hell.

Tiga took a quick step and ran to the side window. At this time, a blood-stained claw also rushed towards Diga again. Tiga turned around, only to see the demon, which was about two meters tall, roaring. Charge at Tiga. Diga took a deep breath and suddenly cast a spell - any door.

Then, his figure disappeared into the room.

Outside, on the street, the figure of the Diga wolf Bรจi suddenly appeared here. He covered the wound in his abdomen, glanced around, and then gave himself a 'treatment for minor injuries'. But the problem is that the attack from the devil makes it difficult for his wound to heal, and the bleeding cannot be stopped. Tiga turned his head, and he could feel some evil aura coming at him. With a helpless smile on his lips, Diga took his own steps. He started running fast.

It's hard to say that there is any place in the city of Puffy that is safe now, but inside the church of Maura. The evil ones didn't dare to kill too blatantly, and it was there that Tiga was able to get enough healing.

Wait a minute...... Tiga's pace suddenly stopped. A lot of information flashed through his mind - the fall of a baron was not a simple matter, because of the presence of Bishop Roubron of the Temple of Mora, who had almost reached the 'Sanctuary', the city of Paffy had not been corrupted by evil for many years. But...... During this evil affair, Bishop Roublon unexpectedly maintained an eerie silence. Ordinary people may think that this bishop is secretly strategizing, and the current silence is just a forbearance to confuse evil, and when the bishop makes a move, he will inevitably destroy those evils with a thunderous thunder.

But if ...... What about Bishop Roubron who fell?

Tiga felt the need to visit the Temple of Mora.

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The night also thickened, and candles lit up the open space near the church. But when I looked into the distance along the light, there was a deep darkness.

The starry sky wasn't bright tonight, and dark clouds drifting from nowhere obscured most of the light, making the distant horizon lose color. Ilya stood in front of the church, silently looking out the window.

She didn't have the brains of Ge Tongluo, so she didn't know who the traitor of the Mora Temple was. But judging from the clues she has now, there is really a traitor in the Mora Temple. First of all, a large number of paladins were sent to other places, and some of the worshippers did not know where to go, in this case, the Temple of Mora even lacked the necessary emergency team, and it was impossible to defend this church with only a few priests.

And the Mora Temple, which has lived in a peaceful environment for too long, actually didn't take this matter too seriously. And Ilya knew that this was definitely not normal. She had just talked to Bishop Rubron about these things, and Bishop Rubron didn't have much of a plan, so Ilya could only come to the door of the church, look at the darkness in front of her, and sigh slightly.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and Ilya had just turned around when she smelled blood. Before she could exclaim, one hand covered her mouth.

"Don't scream, my eldest lady."

A hoarse, but still magnetic voice rang in Ilya's ears. Then Elijah turned her head and saw the man who had come, Dega.

"How did you get hurt like this!" Ilya looked at the man in front of him with some surprise, his body was now covered in blood, almost making his delicate soft leather armor turn red, and in some places there were even traces of magical bombardment. And Tiga only smiled reluctantly in the face of such an injury. He also had many means to save his life, among other things, one of his specialties would be enough to slow down his death. So he didn't pay too much attention to the wounds on his body, he just looked at Ilya, and then said in a deep voice: "Leave me alone, tell me where Bishop Roubron is?" โ€

"Huh?" Ilya froze for a moment, "he ...... Just went out. โ€

"Damn it." Tiga gritted her teeth and stood up, "Looks like they're going to do it tonight." Both Avis and Ge Tongluo are in danger. We must ......" As soon as Tiga's voice stopped, he heard a popping sound.

Tiga raised her head, and then saw a petite figure jump from the balcony on the second floor, roll on the ground a few times, and finally fall to the ground, unable to move. That voice was the sound she made in battle. At this time, the petite figure was unconscious and lost its combat effectiveness.

"Esinger!" Ilya screamed, and she ran over to pick up the unconscious Isengard, but by this time, a sword had already slashed through Ilya's body in advance. Ilya took a few steps back, felt the wound on his waist, and turned around, only to see the man who drew the sword, Tiga.

"Why......" Ilya's face was full of incredulity, and then a strange anger welled up in her heart.

"I ......" said Tiga, and then there was no more sound. At this time, he could not control his body at all.

(Is the higher seduce humans?) And it's also a high-level charm human who uses the spell power of this casting specialty! Tiga gritted her teeth, but couldn't say a word. If it weren't for the charm of this one, which can almost be said to be a five-ring spell, he would not have been robbed of his mind lightly. At this time, a man in a white robe walked out of the church, he glanced indifferently at Ilya, and Diga on the side, and said, "Arrest them." โ€

"These people are heretics......"

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In the dead of night, Avis and Ge Tongluo dragged their tired bodies back to the hotel. Avis threw himself directly on the bed, allowing his body to fully relax, and at the same time, his eyes were irrepressibly closed. He exhaled a deep breath and continued, "Hmm...... I'm so tired. โ€

Ge Tongluo sat down on the chair next to the bed. He poured himself a glass of water, and drank it with a 'gurgling' face. Finally, Ge Tongluo put down the cup and said in a deep voice: "Next time, I will never deal with those halflings again. โ€

In the city of Pifi, the largest underground organization is the organization of halflings. If you're looking to buy something from the black market, or to do something shady in the city, or if you need other information, then you won't be disappointed when you come to Halfling.

That's right. But the halflings of this world are the most money-greedy race except for dragons.

For example, when we met, Ives introduced himself: "My name is Avis, may I ask Your Excellency?" Then the halfling gave his name and set the question to 1 Milan gold coin. This kind of strange rule of asking a name and still giving money is also the first time Iavis has seen it. In the end, if it weren't for Ge Tongluo, I'm afraid Ives would really have to give this 1 Milan gold coin.

It was so tiring to get enough information in the hands of such an extremely money-hungry race, and even Avis felt a burst of emptiness.

Avis sat up suddenly, he glanced at Ge Tongluo, who was drinking water, and said, "Forget it, don't think about those damn halflings for the time being, what information do we get, do we have enough information to prove where Jericho is?" โ€

Ge Tongluo took out some manuscripts from his bag: "I'm about to check it, but with so much information, there must be what we want." You should be able to get started tomorrow. (To be continued!)

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