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Dark blue jumping flames.

Every now and then, a miserable howl echoes through the air.

In the dim light, a beautiful woman in a black scale armor robe was working on a bench composed of white forest skull bones, and under the bench, a black-robed man with a long sword at his waist stood there quietly, without saying a word.

The silence lasted for five or six minutes, and the woman suddenly spoke: "So, Moselle is dead, and according to Mirda's character, it should be Resse himself who has gone now." ”

"Yes, my master, my informant saw the Knight of Ressai enter the Temple of Advent with his own eyes, and if you count the time, he should have reached Feroman by now."

The Advent Temple is a dedicated structure in the core of the Fire Cult that is used to travel through planes, and Reese set off immediately after Mosel's defeat, and its destination is self-evident.

Saluvini suddenly laughed, her appearance is extremely beautiful, not inferior to Milda, after more than a hundred years of precipitation, the momentum of the whole body has precipitated, turned into a deep darkness, her character is extremely arrogant, although she is laughing at this time, but the corners of her mouth are upturned, a pair of pure black eyes are still as sharp and cold as immersed in ice water, giving people the feeling of evil awe.

The black-robed attendant bowed more and more, he knew very well the horror of the dark queen in the church, as long as the slightest offense, he could encounter an unknowable fate, and more than a dozen of his predecessors had proved this truth with their lives.

After about ten minutes, Saluvini smiled and said coldly: "All the limelight can't let Milda come out, this time, we can't watch from the sidelines, so as not to be forgotten." ”

"But, master, no one is Rayse's opponent, he's too strong."

"So I'm going to go myself!" Saluvini narrowed and smiled.

The black-robed attendant was even more shocked: "Master, what you do is equivalent to openly confronting Mirda, I'm afraid the god lord doesn't like to see this scene......"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Saluvini looking at him coldly, and there was a frightening cold light flashing in those charming eyes, which frightened him into a hurry.

"Master, of course, your will is my will, and if you insist on doing so, I will arrange it for you at once."

"Count yourself smart, or I'll have to change squires again." Saluvini relaxed and leaned back on the bone bench, and said lazily, "You don't have to do anything, just do it as usual, I don't want people to know that I left the temple." Well, you'd better hide it for me. ”

"Yes, master, I will do my best." The black-robed attendant nodded hurriedly, in his opinion, this was a manifestation of the master's scruples about God's will, which showed that although the master might intervene sideways, she would definitely be concerned about the influence and would not break the bottom line of the agreement between the two sides.

In this way, the situation will not be so bad, the god will not be angry, and he, a little person, will naturally not be sacrificed as cannon fodder, which makes him secretly relieved.

Thinking of this truth, the black-robed squire's brain became active, and he said in a low voice: "Master, I heard that they are dealing with Lord Field, a stranger who came to the Aragu plane with Milda more than a hundred years ago, and that guy not only killed Mosel, but also captured the fragment of Godhead, which is very powerful." ”

But she didn't expect Saluvini to wave her hand impatiently: "You don't need to say much about this, I know everything, you step down, give me a good door, don't let people bother me in two months!" ”

Now the connection between Aragu and Feroman is getting closer and closer, and the speed of time between the two planes is also getting closer to each other, before, Aragu was two months, and Feroman was only half a day, but now, two months of Aragu is equivalent to four days of Feroman, which is enough for her to do a lot of things.

Of course, the black-robed attendant did not dare to say much, and hurriedly withdrew from the dark hall, and finally closed the door of the hall for Saluvini, completely isolating the hall from the outside world.

Seeing her attendant disappear, Saluvini smiled coldly: "It's a good dog." ”

This attendant is nominally her servant, but in fact he also serves as a monitor on her movements, he is an eye placed by the Flame God by her side, intended to warn her not to cross the line.

In the past, of course, Saluvini did not dare to challenge the authority of the Flame God at will, but now, the situation is different.

Stood up from the bone bench, and at the same time, the magic array on the wall beside him lit up slightly, and a secret door appeared on the wall, and inside the door was a secret room.

Walking into the secret room, the wall behind her immediately returned to its original state, and there was no trace of the magic door. The secret room is not wide, about a dozen square meters, in the center of the secret room stands a two-meter-high statue, this statue is shrouded in a layer of very peculiar brilliance, like light and darkness, like real and illusory, at first glance it is not ordinary.

Walking in front of the statue, Saluvini knelt down directly and whispered, "Father, your daughter is here." ”

The statue lit up slightly, and a very peculiar fluctuation of thoughts came from it, and they entered Saluvini's mind, forming a mellow and mellow male voice: "Oh, I have seen the news you want to bring me. Link got the Shadow Godhead Fragment perfect for you, it's yours. ”

There was a burst of ecstasy in Saluvini's heart, with the fragment of Godhead, there was the hope of igniting the divine fire and becoming a god, then she would no longer have to be suppressed by the old immortal of the Flame God, she would stand on the same level as him, no, a higher starting point, because her father was the supreme master of light and darkness!

Saluvini asked again, "Father, what should Link do with him and destroy him?" Or will he sacrifice his soul to you? ”

"Sacrifice to me, I'm going to build the leader of the Battle Seraph, and his soul should be the best material at the moment. When facing him, you'd better not take him lightly, he's a natural fighter. ”

"Father, I understand." Saluvini said seriously, if it was a hundred years ago, she would definitely be unhappy in her heart, and she would have a heart to fight with Link, but now, her edge has been reined, and what she values most in her eyes is to become a god and get true freedom, as for the rest, she doesn't care at all.

Besides, Link, in the past hundred years, she has heard of his name, and has personally fought with him, and she never despises this person's strength.

"Very well, then you can go." The mellow voice sounded again.

When the sound fell, Saluvini felt ripples in the air around her, and the surrounding scenery quickly became blurred, this scene lasted for about three seconds, and after three seconds, the ripples gradually subsided, and the scenery was clear again, but she had already left the underground chamber of the Fire Cult Temple, and entered a dark forest.

The scenery in the forest made her feel a sense of familiarity that she hadn't seen for a long time, and after a little recollection, a long memory flooded back to her mind: "The Black Forest, what a good place." ”

Her body moved slightly, the black light on the surface of her body flickered, and a black battle robe appeared out of thin air, and then she knew the direction a little, and rushed towards the bone slag castle in her memory.

She is no longer a reckless character, and now she doesn't know much about the situation of Feroman, and the safest thing to do is to hide behind the scenes, find some thugs to risk their own lives.

Now she has made a level 16 supreme powerhouse, and as soon as her body moves, it will turn into a wisp of phantom light, shooting towards her destination at an incredible speed.

...........

Just when the people of the Fire Cult rushed to Feroman like sharks smelling blood, the Aragu Empire's Snow Mountain God naturally did not sit idly by, and almost at the same time that Lace arrived at Feroman, a lightning bolt appeared out of thin air in a remote corner of the Gwent Forest.

The lightning was so thick that when it appeared, the surrounding trees were set on fire, and in the midst of the flames, an old man with a white beard came out of the woods with a long staff.

The old man's face was a little haggard, and the strength of his body was not strong, at most level 10, the only special thing was his eyes, his eyes were ice blue, and the fine white light in his eyes flickered from time to time, and if you looked closely, it was like snowflakes blown by the wind.

With a light breath, the old man walked towards Field to the southeast.

Three days ago, in the endless timeline, he saw his own death, but recently there has been a change, and in a timeline, he sees a glimmer of his life.

And the source of this vitality is Field, who is in the Pheroman plane, to be precise, it should be in Field, the young and powerful lord.

This is his last chance and he must seize it!