Chapter 528: Interference (I)
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Serul nodded, her pretty face cold, "Also, you let the five hundred Raven Dragoons outside the city return to the Raven Fortress." That bunch of garbage isn't worth the bet. β
Raven Lord Lodkand agreed: "You are too wise, it is right to wait and see. β
"I didn't expect that the twilight lord, who had been sleeping for so long, suddenly woke up." Serul Heiji's face was solemn.
Santalin will have a dark intelligence network, and the intelligence information in his hands is much richer than that of Sambia. Because of this, Serul knew the existence of the legendary Maharaja of Twilight, and knew that the other party was from Cormier's camp, or more precisely, the royal party that firmly sided with the royal family. Don't think that when Karadnay is missing, the royal family is just a stripped white sheep to be slaughtered.
Therefore, even the madmen of the Shirek Church, in this coup d'Γ©tat in Susar, also maintained reason and restraint, but hid in the dark, carefully hid the black hand, and shouted and pushed a few times from time to time, but did not give any substantial help to the Sambia side and the new party.
Sky.
The Blood Clan Lord watched the Red Dragon Warlock leave, and said with interest: "...... Gem jumping? It turned out that she had already prepared other means of escape. β
The legendary descendant turned to Ingrid.
ββ¦β¦ Your Perception Location Spell, you should be ready, right? The Lord's Lordship asked.
"Of course."
Ingrid's gaze was slightly condensed, and her gaze fixed on the legendary bloodline for two or three seconds before she smiled and said, "I feel a familiar wave of blood in you. Perhaps, I know one of your blood relatives. β
Twilight Maharaja's face changed.
"Let's go, she didn't return to Sambia, but went straight to the Pirate Islands, it seems that the woman has a secret den on the island." Ingrid put away an ancient golden coin.
This coin is just a spellcasting item for the eight-ring spell [Sense Location].
As the most powerful spell that can determine the location of a creature or object, unless the target is under a strong divine force, or is directly interfered with by a god, the spell has a 100% success rate.
Not to mention the main material plane, Mirabetta's aura has been remembered by Ingrid, and even if the red dragon warlock escapes to the other half planes, there is still nothing to hide.
That's why Ingrid let go of Mira Beta with ease.
Susar was not a good place to fight, and when he cornered Mirabetta, the red draconian went berserk, and it was the people of the ground who suffered. Of course, if it weren't for Charles, Ingrid probably wouldn't have thought about it so much, and chose the simple and crude kind, because the lich and the immortal gods have never had a good reputation anyway.
"Wait!"
Ingrid stopped the Twilight Maharaja who wanted to use the advanced teleportation technique, rolled her eyes, and waved her hand again: "Forget it, you go over to save the Princess Regent first, and I'll go and bring him over." The battle over there is over. β
"Him?"
The Twilight Lord tilted his head in confusion.
This lich brought a legendary helper? Why can't she detect the breath of other legends?
β¦β¦
"Whew, whew, whew."
Charles gasped violently, like a blower exhaling and inhaling.
Across from him, Zor Yanathur was clearly more embarrassed than he was, and his handsome face was already slightly pale from overexercise.
Speaking of which, Charles himself didn't believe it, a legendary priest actually chased him almost all over the Cormier court from beginning to end. Drow Yanathur's hatred for him is max, and he doesn't need to provoke and taunt at all in this process, and the legendary priest's anger and killing intent have no tendency to decay.
A large group of royal court guards surrounded in the distance, and since the leader of the guards, Philina was in the rock collar, this group of guards had no leader, and only dared to stay in the distance and watch cautiously.
This is a war of the clergy, and outsiders cannot interfere!
"Why are you favored by Ogmar!"
"You're a Holy Presence!"
Zoryanasser gave himself a magic spell, and immediately his state was full and his strength was restored.
Perhaps it was the night breeze blowing through his sweat-soaked body, and Zoryanasser was awakened by the cold, and his mood gradually stabilized.
"Why is that?" Charles he, pointing at himself and then at Drow Yanathar, "Because you're an NPC and I'm a player." It's as simple as that. β
If he could, Zoryanasser's expression at the moment should be full of question marks.
"Player" he knew meant the Holy Presence. O'Dulin's New Party Headquarters is not without player priests, and Drow Yanasser has been in contact with some of them and specializes in the player's demeanor.
And NPCs should refer to these aborigines.
Charles shrugged.
In other words, the player certainly doesn't have such a question as Zor Yanasse. "Dawn" is still a game after all, and the existence of game NPCs is not to entertain players.
It's like the difference between the protagonist and the green leaf. The foil green leaves want to get the attention of the gods, more precisely, the attention of the gods of the system, and the probability is too low.
"That's it......"
Drow Yanasser took a deep breath, and a sneer gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I admit that your camp has won this victory, but don't think about defeating us so easily!" β
"At least, I can kill you...... Oh, the Holy Presence doesn't seem to be afraid of death, but what if it's a permanent curse? Drowyanasser smiled triumphantly.
Once again, the Golden Book Emblem appeared, floating in a dense cluster of light.
"[Energy Absorption] (Nine Rings)!"
This nine-ring magic was triggered with only a simple set of casting poses, and before Charles could even react, the ray fell on him, and a red system prompt popped up in front of his eyes:
ββ¦β¦ Affected by 'Energy Absorption', Spell Resistance (78) is ......"
"Passed."
"In the tenacity exemption test, the test failed."
"You've permanently lost 3 class levels."
A brilliant white light of experience left Charr's body and flew towards the spell-casting Drow Yanathar.
Charles hurriedly reached out and grabbed a piece of white light, but like the moon in water, the white light passed through his fingers and finally burrowed into Zor Yanasser's body.
"Grass!" Charles couldn't help but curse.
I just arrived at lv33 two days ago, and this moment I fell back to lv30, a rollercoaster-like thriller experience!
Moreover, dropping level 3 is still the punishment he suffered when his spell resistance canceled out part of the effect of the Nine Rings [Energy Absorption], if the resistance check also fails, will he directly drop level 10?
At this thought, Charles couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Level is the lifeblood of the player, and it is much more important than life.
As it turns out, the legendary priest has a normal IQ, and Charles is still facing the situation of being hanged.
Permanent level loss, level 3 is still within the Shire's tolerance. He had experience dealing with these punishments once, and he could recover the level of his losses through the Limited Prayer Technique, or directly on the Complete Body Prayer Technique.
But if he loses too many levels, even the Nine Rings' Prayer Technique will not be able to restore his level in its original form. (To be continued.) )