Susar.

Isaac, the Dark Priestess, stood on an obsidian altar, his face sinking like water.

The two generals of the Imperial Capital Church Organization, the Earl of Silver Horn and the Hand of Terror Bach, also changed color one after another after hearing Isaac's speech: "...... Arabe's side may be exposed? ”

"Will it affect our plans?"

Earl Silverhorn said in a deep voice: "I have already prepared all the materials needed for the ceremony, and I am ready to arrange a few merchant groups to bring them into the city in two days...... If there is a possibility of exposure, I think the ceremony will have to be postponed. ”

"Let's find out what happened to Arabe first." Isaac, the Dark Priestess, also agreed with Count Silverhorn's suggestion, and bowed slightly, "Let's transport the materials into the city first, and I'll use the teleportation stone to contact Ron as much as possible." That guy has a similar power rank in the church as mine, and in Arabe, no one can kill him quietly except for a few professionals who are close to quasi-legends. ”

"Contact Ron, and you will know the situation of the temple of Arabe, and the novel www.quledu.com."

The three fell silent.

Captain Bach narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "My fleet has gathered on Longhu, a total of sixty-one large warships, and more than a hundred other small hulls, which can definitely suppress the navy of Susar and Marsambai, so that their ships can not leave the dock at all." ”

"Bach, you should also return to the fleet, if there are no accidents, the plan will go smoothly. The Draven fleet needs your leadership so that the Cormelites can taste the domination of fear......" Isaac, the Dark Priestess, said coldly.

An impromptu rally took place in the underground temple of Susar far away.

And in Arabe, Charles had already taken Yuffie and a few people to visit the female lord's ** division tower overnight.

"Mebius. You take a few of them to the treasure trove. Pick an item for each. ”

The female lord sat behind her desk in the study. A woman with a graceful figure and fair and delicate skin, wearing a gorgeous maid skirt in black and white, with long legs covered with a layer of suspender stockings, stood beside the chair with her head bowed.

Milman's fingers tapped lightly on the table, and only after the owl had left with Yuffie, fingertip quicksand, and haunting dreams did she gaze at Charles with silver-gray eyes.

"You've done a good job, Charr the Presence." The female lord made no secret of the look of appreciation on her face.

"And thank you for your help."

Charles bowed slightly. With a hint of reluctance in his eyes, he handed the scepter of victory in his original form to the desk.

"Thanks to this legendary weapon, I was able to kill Ron the Dark Priest with my own hands. The death of a peak hero professional under the scepter should not be considered to defile it. Charles laughed.

"It's not an insult to the scepter."

Milman raised his finger and slashed across the void, and a crack appeared, and a dozen pounds of scepter on the table were thrown into the crack under the support of the 'mage's hand.

This is a kind of dimensional storage ability, and the ** masters who have reached this level basically have their own storage world. You don't have to rely on storage equipment like dimensional bags.

While the two were talking, the beautiful maid standing next to the chair kept her head down. It's just that. As Charles handed over the Adamantite Scepter, the woman sneaked a sneak peek at her in shock, then quickly turned back to the wooden state.

Charles vaguely felt that the side face of this maid was a little familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen her, so he simply didn't bother to pay attention to it.

"I've decided to block the news of the breach of the Dark Temple."

"Of course, if you want to make a name for yourself, I'll change my mind and have the Lord's Mansion issue a certificate of merit so that you and your companions will be Arabe's guests forever."

After a few small conversations, the female lord finally brought the conversation back to the quest rewards.

Obviously, the female lord has a certain fear of the Bann Church, otherwise she would not choose to block the news. After all, it was the destruction of the temple and the destruction of a large number of believers, and the news spread and caused a shock, which was a bit of a provocation to the Holy Society of the Resurrection. It's an eventful time, and the female lord doesn't want the dark forces to target Arabe.

"Messages can be blocked." Charles said without thinking about it.

He also didn't want a large dark force to target him. After killing the Dark Priestess Ron, the Resurrection Shrine should have a hidden hatred relationship for him, and if the hatred value is as segmented as reputation, it will also reach the 'must be punished' stage.

Twilight's Blade doesn't want to be targeted by Indigenous organizations. Later, Charles will communicate with Yufe and ask her to go back and restrain the two thousand core members, and don't spread rumors, it won't be a big problem.

"I thought about it, only by giving you what you urgently need at the moment can you be truly rewarded for your help to the territory of Arabe."

The female lord said with a pleasant face, took out a quaint metal box from the desk drawer, handed it to Charles, and curled the corners of her lips and said, "Take it, I think you should be satisfied." ”

"Open it after leaving the Mage Tower."

The second half of the sentence was deliberately lightened, and it blinked with a mysterious taste. This gesture made the female lord many years younger at once, like a mischievous girl.

"Uh......"

Charles couldn't laugh or cry at this, so he could only lean over slightly and exit the study, and couldn't help but look at the maid a few more times before leaving.

Outside the white walls of the Mage Tower.

"Good luck to you, Holy Presence."

"As long as you are still in Arabe, there will be no one to trouble you."

Mebius stood at the top of the wall to bid farewell to a few people.

The female headmistress, Yufy, seems to have obtained an incredible piece of equipment in the female lord's treasury, and has been humming a little song on the way back to the guild headquarters.

The state of haunting dreams and quicksand at the fingertips is also good, and it is clear that there is something to be gained.

Charles didn't gossip and asked, there are many opportunities to team up for adventures in the future, if there is always a time for magic equipment to appear.

As soon as the three of them returned to their station, the final rewards for the campaign mission were finally audited.

In addition to the three powerful natives of Uditz, Meloti, and Alva, Charles topped the list of campaign contributions, and he was the top organizer of the campaign, double rewards were stacked, and then a row of system text appeared in Charles's field of vision:

"Ding, the comprehensive reward level has reached the condition of opening the Heavenly Mandate Compass."

"Players can choose to turn on the Destiny Compass, or they can choose to receive regular rewards."

Destiny Compass?

Charles raised an eyebrow.

In his limited knowledge, anyone who has anything to do with the word "Mandate of Heaven" has at least some relevance to the legendary level. Three purple campaign missions stacked together, and it's no surprise that the rewards reach the threshold of a legendary mission. After thinking for a moment, Charles gritted his teeth and said, "I choose to open the Heavenly Destiny Compass!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a round, golden compass gradually condensed on Charles's hands.

"This is the Compass of Destiny?"

Holding a golden disc the size of a human brain, Charles seemed to be able to sense the magical pulsating qi in the underworld. (To be continued......)

ps: I'm tired of reviewing these days, and there may be a second more ~~ later