Chapter 824: Rescue Operation (II)

"Stop!"

Outside the palace walls, the Lich stopped Charr and turned on Arcane Vision, then whispered, "There is a protective enchantment to resist invisible creatures...... But it doesn't matter, the Nine Rings Invisible Spell can't be broken by this layer of enchantment. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As a result, Charles and Ingrid successfully broke into the Cormier court.

"We need to know where Princess Regent and the new monarch are imprisoned!" The two hid in a corner of the royal court.

Charles's gaze stopped on a few royal court guards who were patrolling by, but he shook his head and retracted his gaze, and lowered his voice: "Ordinary guards definitely don't know. I suspect that only the legends of the kingdoms of Zor Yanasser and Sambia know the exact location. ”

"Moreover, it is highly likely that the prophecy has been blocked." Charles frowned deeply.

The fucking thing about the last legendary priest is that the enemy has too much of a sense of smell. The distance is close, and calling the other party's real name is likely to be sensed by Zor Yanasser.

In particular, Legendary priests can already take the initiative to communicate with the gods. Although he was a member of the Church, Charles did not doubt that when he stood in front of Zoaranathir, the priest would kill the killer.

Competition within the church is normal in the eyes of the gods.

Ogma's church is too big, and its power is not limited to the continent of Feren, and even the gods of great divine power cannot care about everything within the church.

Charles only begged God's father Ogmar not to favor Zor Yanasser too much, as long as he was equal to Zor Yanasser in Ogmar's eyes, then everything was easy to say. The scary thing about legendary priests is that they can ask for the intervention of the gods. If Ogmar doesn't intervene, Drow Anathar will be much less threatening to him and the Lich.

"I'll leave it to me if you look for it."

The Lich's quiet answer relieved Charles.

Huh, what's the sound?

The squirming movement caught Charles's attention, and he looked down at his feet, and his scalp suddenly tingled, and he cried out in his throat without shouting.

The ground is a wriggling maggot, densely packed and full of vision, each of which is the thickness of a finger.

There is no stench, no evil smell, and the swarm is like an ordinary creature.

Charles watched as more and more maggots crawled out of a void pocket, and these maggots did not stop for a moment, they were obviously manipulated, and scattered in all directions in an orderly manner.

Swallowing his saliva, Charles knew no matter how stupid he was that this was the lich's work. He held back his creepy feeling and asked, "Can these little bugs really find people?" ”

"Do you want to look at the bag of strange things I made myself?" Ingrid's smiling voice was heard, and before Charles could answer yes or no, a soft, wet pocket appeared in his hand.

Item information appears:

Ingrid's Worm Sac

Type: Strange Things

Quality: Golden

Description: An undead curiosity independently invented and created by the Lich, with a large undead nest in its pocket, which will give birth to an endless number of scavenging maggots. Moreover, these maggots are a new breed created by the Lich in the lab, and are born with secondary stealth abilities, although they are not very strong in combat. ”

Golden pockets of curiosities?

Grabbing the worm sac, a wriggling nausea came from the palm of his hand, and Charles exploded and hurriedly threw the bag back.

This kind of strange thing is made to be ingenious, but the problem is that the taste is too strong for ordinary people to stand it. At this time, Charles came back to his senses, the witch is a lich after all, and her laboratory is definitely the perfect thriller scene.

……

The sun sets in the west.

Cormier's regent Princess Yalusel stood at the door of the palace in a daze, staring at the white mage tower to the west of the royal court, and a sunset was slowly sinking on the back of the tower.

"Another day." Yalusel held on to the door frame, her fingers straining so hard that her white phalanges were exposed, but the wooden frame didn't move.

Yarusel lost the strength she had gained over twenty years of practice.

She is a female warrior with a hero rank, and among the female members of the Cormier royal family, she is on par with Philina who ranks first in strength. In the past two years, the Cormier people have almost forgotten this wise and mature princess regent, who was once a heroine on the battlefield, and witnessed the beginning and end of the 'Demon Dragon Rebellion'.

Yarusel regretted it.

The ancient kingdom must face the problem of internal depravity and corruption, and the millennium kingdom Cormier is no different.

Aristocracy has always been Cormier's abscess. Her father, on the eve of the 'Demon Dragon Rebellion', launched a purge and almost wiped out the maladministration in the country, but when the war ended and Azeon IV died, the aristocracy began a frenzied counterattack.

At that time, Yalusel chose to compromise, and the imperial capital Susal took a breather from the chaotic political situation.

If she could do it all over again, Yalusel would definitely carry the banner of change in her father's hands, and no matter how rotten the situation in Cormier was at that time, she would grit her teeth and completely shatter the plate, and then rebuild it!

In fact, both Prime Minister Ronald and Prince Grog advised Yalusail to do this, but the princess regent's arrogant mistake was repeated, thinking that the group of nobles who were killed by her father was not worth mentioning, and it was not too late to go back and clean up after the situation in Cormier was stabilized.

Over the next year or two, Cormier did recover rapidly under the rule of Yalusel and a few old courtiers.

However, the question of the nobility was also dragged to the eve of the coup.

"If I could, I wouldn't hesitate this time!" Yarusel gritted her teeth, her pupils flashing with anger and murderous intent, "I will use Cormier's Purple Dragon Holy Sword to personally cut off the heads of those traitors!" ”

When night falls, there is no illumination source in the deep palace.

After standing for a day, Yalusel turned around and looked back at the new gentleman Friel, who was sleeping on his side on a simple couch, and his eyes finally fluctuated.

A sudden sound of footsteps approached.

Yaluselle's expression retracted, and her face and eyes became as quiet as a deep well and an ancient pool.

The leader of the new party, Zol Yanasser, and the legend of the kingdom of Sambia, Mirabetta, have once again joined forces.

"Again?" With her back to the two legends, Yalusel asked lightly.

She didn't see the gloomy countenance of Zoaranather or the fury on Mirabetta's face.

The princess regent, who had lost her power because of the curse, was choked by Mirabeta before she could react. The sorceress had apparently used some kind of power-enhancing spell, and when she choked her, Yarouselle's fair face quickly turned red and turned purple, and she was about to suffocate to death, but Yarousel remained calm and did not struggle uselessly.

"Enough!" The leader of the new party, Zor Yanasser, said in a deep voice, pulling away the legendary sorceress, "Mirabetta, killing her won't help!" Take her away, take back the Oddurin femdom, she will surrender, Sambia needs an obedient dog! ”

"Obedient dog?" Mirabeta laughed and trembled, and then showed a vicious expression, "Yes! Train! ”

"If the people of Cormier saw their beloved princess regent turned into a beautiful dog kneeling at the feet of countless men for amusement...... Hahaha...... "Mirabetta's breath burned at the thought of that scene. (To be continued.) )