Chapter 122: Frost-Covered Prayer (Part II)
[Dusk Crusade!] γ
The silver font that emerged from Roland's eyes this time was much smaller than before, and the color was not so shiny.
This is because the drinker is not a twilight person. They are even lower than the pyroxene species, and even lower than the enemies of Kabbalah
They are just believers in the twilight, existing as consumables, not even a separate race.
In less than a breath, this line of big characters completely dissipated into the air.
Then, a few short lines of prompts crossed in front of Roland's eyesβ
[You have completely killed four Drinkers, and your Mourner Level has increased by one level]
You killed 219 Twilight Believers...... You end up with 1211 XP]
[You get Trait Xenoweapon Mastery: Sword in Staff (Personal Trait)]
[The Elder Sleep Mentor has given you a new Divine Frost Prayer]
The initial system prompt really didn't exceed Roland's expectations. Whether it was that little experience or other parts, it was all expected by Roland.
After all, Dusk believers are not monsters, just ordinary people.
Even fully mutated Drinkers will only have experience counted as humanoids, unlike the Enemies of Kabbalah, who enjoy a triple bonus.
As a result, Roland was not rewarded by Aum's Law, and his health was not increased.
But until he saw the last line, Roland suddenly felt a sense of weakness.
"No......"
The Eternal Sleep Gurus that I had been thinking about in my heart before were not to give frost-covered prayers and prayers for decay...... Won't be heard by the Sleeping Mentor, right?
How could it be such a coincidence? Say you want a frost-covered prayer and give a frost-covered prayer?
Then I want to pray in despair or sing in silence, will you give it to me too......
Roland complained silently in his heart.
He couldn't tell if it was a warning from the Sleeping Mentor or a doting on him.
But at least he can be sure of one thing, and that is that as a voter, even if Roland himself does not speak out. The Sage is also aware of his own presence.
If so......
Roland's heart moved. A thought arose in his mind.
But he forcibly dismissed this thought, and turned to look at An Ruosi.
Now is the priority. Sure enough, Marken was found. If he is really captured, then the longer the time drags on, the more dangerous he becomes.
"Ann Ruosi. Search for the witchcraft of humanoids, you should know, right? β
"Huh? Yes! Yes! I will! β
An Ruosi finally pulled his eyes out of the sea of corpses and blood in front of him, his voice was a little fluttery, and he didn't dare to look up at Roland at all, but lowered his head and replied in a dumb voice: "I'll use it!" I'm going to use ......."
Roland keenly saw that he held his left hand uneasily in front of his chest, and the crystal wood staff held in his right hand was faintly tilted towards Roland.
This kid ......
Roland frowned slightly.
This action cannot be said to be An Ruo's intention to attack Roland, it can only be said that he subconsciously raised his vigilance against Roland. Coupled with the iconic protective action of hugging the chest, the result is obvious -
He's scared of Roland.
Roland saw this. I can't help but have some toothache.
In order to slaughter those diners in the most efficient way, Roland chose to kill them with a halving of them. But he ignored the impact of this primitive and terrifying attack on an academic wizard whose experience was within the scope of the curriculum.
The simplest blood splattered the entire room.
The purple of the entrails and the brown of carrion and the crimson of blood and the yellow of fat, among other indescribable colors, splashed wildly on the walls, floors, curtains, and ceilings.
Pieces of meat were scattered in the room, mixed with the vomit they had drunk before, the smelly bodily fluids that they sprayed wantonly during "entertainment", and the smell of alcohol all over the room to give a three-dimensional impact.
Even Roland himself, when he first entered the game, saw this scene, he would properly vomit and not run.
An Ruosi did not spit out even though he was splashed with blood by Roland, which was expected by Roland.
After all, An Ruosi's will attribute has five points, which is even higher than Roland's now. This makes An Ruosi extremely resistant to mental shocks, and even in the face of extreme torture, he can support several times more time than ordinary people.
However, An Ruosi had a resistance to himself for this reason, which was something that Roland had not expected before.
In his opinion. How could a White Tower wizard, especially a White Tower wizard of a large family, not have a few lives on hand?
Even the knowledge of vivisection is a compulsory course for swordsmen.
These eerie guys, who wear white coats every day in the White Tower, always carry small hammers, spikes, and scalpels in their hands, and have words floating around on their lips, although they are quite unpopular inside the White Tower. But in fact, they are the most common wizard "breed" to outsiders.
Those pots that kill innocents indiscriminately, live experiments, and breed modifications, generally speaking, these guys don't run away.
Although looking at An Ruosi's style of acting, you know that he is definitely not a sword wizard. But in Roland's mind, as a wizard of a large family. Why can't An Ruosi learn how many other schools of witchcraft to practice hands? How can you not practice witchcraft of other schools of witchcraft without practicing witchcraft of the sword system for self-defense and anti-vomiting?
After all, the competition within the White Tower is so fierce, maybe one day there will be a big news full of brains. In case you are nauseous, vomit or scared to pee, you will be embarrassed by your own family.
Moreover, the witchcraft of the sword system is simple and rough and easy to use. They don't have the ability to kill people from thousands of miles away, like the cursed wizards. However, it can ignore the barriers of space and physics and directly injure the enemy's flesh.
Roland really didn't expect this product to be so pure. It's so simple that there is hostility because of their own means.
β¦β¦ Aren't all wizards cruel researchers without blood or tears? Where did the wild wizard come from to be so sensual?
If Roland was not mistaken, it is likely that An Ruosi had never dissected a living person at all.
If he really dissected a lot of living people, he was still scared when he saw this kind of small scene, and accidentally walked to the flesh mill in the White Tower, and he couldn't directly collapse and fall into the twilight?
Now Roland suspects that although An Ruosi has accepted the ritual of the White Tower, it is very likely that he himself is not a wizard of a large family.
β¦β¦ Could it be that he is the chief student of a civilian background?
Roland's heart sank.
Those are 100% monsters that can awaken to the origin. Although it is not as good as Kakarit, it is definitely not an ordinary person.
However, if he is really the chief student, why doesn't he have a hidden protector by his side?
Roland's heart was full of doubts.
"That...... Mr. Roland, I seem to see Captain Marken," An Ruosi unconsciously changed to a more distant tone, and her voice was much lower, "I also used Whereabouts Detection...... I mean, I already know where the entrance is......"
I saw a dense light-colored rune flowing through An Ruosi's eyes. Where his crystal wood cane touched the ground, ripples swept through it and disappeared into the distance.
After receiving Roland's response, Anruth closed her eyes and slowly moved forward while tapping her cane lightly on the ground.
As he advanced, transparent ripples quietly streaked across the ground, and Roland just watched him silently and followed him.
"How many people are down there?"
Roland asked suddenly.
"One...... One! Just one! β
An Ruosi, who was walking in front, was startled and hurriedly replied, "Maybe it's Captain Marken...... It's just one person anyway. β
"Don't be presumptuous. You also have to consider the fact that the detection point is an enemy - didn't Professor Merlin teach you the seven points to search for humanoids? β
"Yes!" An Ruosi reflexively replied, "The search field can only be opened to less than three-quarters of the time when searching for humanoids, and it ...... during the search."
"Okay, okay, I didn't let you endorse it. I'm just telling you that the person below doesn't have to be Maken. β
Not necessarily?
That's certainly not Maken!
Roland knows very well that the following is the boss room of the first boss. The number of garrison monsters is thirty to forty, and after killing the first boss, you can choose to enter the blood pool or the underground passage - and the second boss of the blood pool will be at the blood pumping chamber that squeezes the blood of the captor.
Either way, there can't be only one in vivo response.
To put it mildly, Marken definitely doesn't have the ability to wipe out all these monsters.
Other words...... Did anyone arrive first?
Roland's eyes narrowed slightly. His voice began to become calm and flat.
"Now, get ready to fight." (To be continued......)