Chapter Twenty-Six: The Vanishing Warrior Monk
Unbeknownst to Acoste, a man dressed as a thief had been watching them from a dark spot ever since they went to the scene of the crime.
The wanderer did not cover his face with a black cloth, his brown hair, his medium build, his appearance was ordinary, only some strange red flashes in his eyes......
However, as a thief, his ability to cover up his body is indeed very top-notch, and after following the team of the half-elf sword master for so long, Yacoste, a total of three legendary professionals, plus Lavis, none of them can detect it, and this ability alone is enough for him to laugh at the entire Pheren wanderer.
"They're gone, and the half-elf doesn't seem to have noticed us, do we need to keep tracking?"
When he saw Acoste leave with the group without looking back, the wanderer pressed his hand to one of the black earrings he was wearing, and asked in a low voice.
"Forget it, they have three legendary pros after all, and I can feel a powerful aura from them, especially the leader one, I smell a familiar smell in him."
There was silence for a moment, and an old voice came from the other end of the earring.
"Familiar taste? What do you mean, is he a child of slaughter like us? β
There was a gleam in the wanderer's eyes, the catastrophe hundreds of years ago was also a disaster for their Sons of Slaughter, almost all of whom died in that epic battle, resulting in a severe scarcity of their current siblings......
And unless Barr himself or the archbishop of the Killing Church activates the Children of Killing, it will be very difficult for them to awaken on their own, because they are no different from ordinary people before they awaken, and you can't be sure if he is your countryman.
"No, I can tell he's not a child of the killer, he's just a monster like us."
The voice confidently denied, "Come back quickly, our biggest task now is to create fear at Baldur's Gate, establish a stronghold, and then wait for the return of the King of Slaughter!" β
"Hehe......"
The wanderer sneered. "Your Excellency, are you talking about my father, but he hasn't shown miracles for more than a year, and maybe he's fallen."
"You think too much, the King of Killing foresaw the situation below a few years ago, compared to those false false gods, we are already ahead of them, now all we have to do is to complete the task assigned to us by the God of Killing with peace of mind!"
"So why don't we take it in the Starry Night? Now that nascent realm has long since evolved beyond Baldur's Gate, killing there should cause a bigger reaction, right? β
The wanderer suddenly asked a little puzzled, they had planned to use the Starry Night Territory as their preferred base, but for some reason, this plan was abruptly terminated during the planning stage.
"Starry Nightling, do you know how Sabah and Tohoese died?"
The voice didn't finish the sentence, but it clearly conveyed the meaning.
"What? Impossible, both of them were awakened sons of slaughter, but they had legendary-level combat power when they broke out, how could they be killed by those mortals? β
The thief said in disbelief that since he had awakened, the sudden strength had made him never meet any opponent......
"Remember, don't be complacent, if the killing divinity was really so powerful, then there wouldn't be the fiasco 200 years ago, okay, there's still something in my church, come back quickly."
The old voice hung up.
Knowing that the other party had hung up unilaterally, the wanderer glanced at the place where Acoster and the others had left, and then suddenly let out a low lewd smile......
"Hehe, is there someone outside the world? But my archbishop, do you really think we're going to get the job done? What a naΓ―ve...... My father has been sitting on the Killing Throne for a long time, and my siblings and I agree that it is time for a new master. β
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And at this moment, the Starry Night Lord, the conference room of the City Lord's Mansion was crowded with high-level personnel from the territory.
"How about it, have you found him, and have the troops sent out find any clues about Li Qing!"
Dongfang Dancing Girl sat at the top of the place where Acoste was sitting, and when the half-elf sword master went out on adventures, Ling had been managing the Starry Night Collar on behalf of the other party.
But now there is no trace of the usual calm look on the face of the Oriental Dancing Girl......
"Report to Lord Master, the ground forces we sent have not found any trace of Lord Li Qing."
Yue Nuo touched the cold sweat on his forehead and replied very carefully. "But I'll immediately let the Dragoons expand the search area, and at the same time, I will also ask the city garrison and the Earl of Darkness to strengthen the search of the city, and let those iron dwarves search the dungeon, as long as Lord Li Qing is still around here, I will definitely be able to find him."
Everyone knows that the mood of the Oriental Maiden has been extremely bad recently, and when a woman is angry, it is even more terrifying than Acoste, who was affected by the demon at that time......
Ling waved her hand at Yuenuo, and did not let the former little boy, the current commander of the Starry Night Commander, continue to explain, and Dongfang Maiji turned her eyes to Doris's side, as if hoping to get some good news from the other party......
"There has been no progress on the Mage Tower's side, and Kashgarkrot has not found Li Qing either."
But the little druid shook her head, she had cast dozens of prophecy spells, but the warrior monk's own magic resistance was extremely high, and these prophecy spells failed without exception.
"Forget it, I see, you all go down first."
Ling sighed, and prepared to let everyone leave with a complicated expression, but just as everyone was packing up their things, a herald rushed in from outside the door.
"Report, report to the Master." The soldier was a little out of breath because he was running too quickly, and he took several breaths to finish the sentence.
"Lord of the Castle...... Lord Castle Lord...... He's back, and he's back with a squad of elven soldiers! β
"Whoosh......"
As soon as the soldier finished speaking, his eyelids closed one by one, and he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing past him, and when he raised his head again, the Oriental Dancing Girl was no longer in his seat.
"Huh? What about the Mistress? β
The guard scratched his head a little puzzled, wasn't she sitting in front of him in front...... (To be continued.) )