Ashmi lowered her head.

The more life filled the Rock Collar, the more an atmosphere of hope and upliftment shrouded the Rock Collar, the more Ashmi's heart tingled.

Her husband died.

She lost her strong support.

The moon elf, who had only hatred in his heart, clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes shone with a hint of cold light, "...... Bazaar, bazaar, just ahead! Unseal the source of the plague, and ordinary people in this city will be infected with a vicious disease and die within three days! ”

"The water will be polluted, the soil will be full of viruses, and the swamp will turn into a dead earth."

"Purification? No. This is a plague of Talona's will, and no one can stop it, unless a god is willing to drop a doppelganger! ”

The Moon Elves quickly made their way to the Rock Collar's marketplace.

In fact, in the secret plan of the two goddesses, the dragon envoy sent by the dragon queen Tiamat was only a pretext to attract firepower, and Ashmi saw the three heroes of the rock realm outside the city wall one after another, which means that the plan was successful, and the stumbling block that could prevent Ashmi from being predicted inside the rock realm has disappeared, and the ill priest of Talona is lurking outside the city, waiting for the moon elves to detonate the source of the plague.

"Two stupid dragons are just outcasts to sacrifice......" Ill Priest Bina stood almost against the wall, but the patrolling soldiers who walked by the wall ignored it. The evil priest in his invisibility state thought to himself, "According to intelligence, there is a legend in the Rock Realm. And the Dragon Queen and my lord have done divination, these days are the most suitable action mobile phone, the legend is very likely not there, otherwise the results of repeated divination can not all say that this operation will go smoothly......"

Divination is a commonly used method of predicting good fortune and evil.

Although Tiamat and Talona, the goddess of poison, hated the Charr very much, they did not dare to surrender their battle clones during such a sensitive period. So, the two goddesses joined forces and gathered their respective oracles in the material plane to wait for the most suitable opportunity.

The divination hexagram shows that there will be serious loopholes in the defense of the rock collar in the past few days. In fact, the Calamity Priest is still a little nervous, she is the oracle of Talona, but her own level is only a heroic high-level, if she encounters a legend The other party's thought will be wiped out, and the huge realm gap makes her unable to even escape.

Therefore, the Calamity Priest Bina was very scheming to wait outside the city, instead of strictly following the arrangements of Talona and Tiamat to escort the moon elf Ashmi into the city.

She has a lot of camouflage and disguise tools on her body, and she can also activate magic props, a transformation belt, and even turn into a burly and masculine man, swaggering around the city, and professionals of the same rank don't want to easily see through his disguise.

But Bina kept an eye on it.

After all, divination is divination, and the future will change, and if it does not happen, there will be no conclusion.

Of course, this is also related to the godheads of Talona and Tiamat, and the two [weak] gods are not yet able to deduce the causal lines that may change in the divination results. In other words, this is just a temptation for the Rock Collar, and it doesn't matter if it succeeds, it doesn't matter if it fails, and Bina doesn't want to be the abandoned pawn, so she hibernates.

……

Bazaar.

The Moon Elf Ashmi stands in the Rock Collar's marketplace.

Passers-by and players alike marveled at her beauty, and Ashmi was used to that kind of voyeuristic or bold hot gaze.

Ashmi felt that his camp was biased towards neutrality, although most elves were kind, but Ashmi had always believed that it was extremely wrong to use the faction theory to characterize a certain race, and that the Drow in the Dark Regions would also have a great hero of salvation, and the Succubus of the Bottomless Abyss could also have a holy warrior.

She only does what she thinks is right. During the period when her husband Shiman ruled the Dark Keep, Ashmi was inevitably contaminated with darkness and killed many people to consolidate her and her husband's rule, Ashmi never regretted killing, she had long believed that she would be bound to Shiman for a long time, and later, her husband Shiman was driven out of the Dark Keep by his opponents, and she and Shiman began a wandering life without a fixed place.

In fact, Ashmi also thought about it, and it was okay to be quiet, but her husband, Schiman, a disciple of the evil archmage Mansong, possessed a talent and ambition that was not inferior to that of his mentor.

Humans have always been so ambitious and pioneering, so after the elven civilization faded, humans quickly established themselves as absolute dominants in the continent of Faeron, and even, during the glorious Nethriel period, human arcanists have begun to explore the multiverse, and many legendary spaceships are moored in the airport.

"Let's ...... over"

At this time, there was no pity in Ashmi's eyes, no hesitation, and there was only hatred in her heart after stepping into the city!

She slowly took out the crockpot and stared at the seal on the mouth of the can, and the market was silent, and many passers-by noticed the female elf standing in the middle of the street with an abnormal behavior, and unconsciously stopped.

"Ahh

Suddenly, there was a commotion in front of the bazaar.

Bang. A Native loiterer who was busy with his own path bumped into Ashmi, "Get out of here!" Get out of the way! ”

The wanderer was full of anger, stared at the dull-looking female elf viciously, listened to the heavy footsteps approaching in front of him, but swallowed with fear on his face, turned and ran away, like a frightened rabbit.

The black crockpot fell to the ground and rolled forward......

Ashmi, who had just wanted to open the seal, looked stunned for a second or two, then reacted with his pale lips pursed, and trotted slightly flustered to catch up with the rolling crockpot.

Boom.

She bent down, and suddenly a voice sounded in her ears:

“…… What is this? ”

The young woman's voice was majestic, and there was a strange power that made Ashmi's heart skip a beat.

Holding the crockpot in her arms, Ashmi looked at the female clergyman standing in front of her, who had long sea-blue hair and eyes, and had an outstanding temperament, and the well-fitting armor set off her heroic appearance.

Clear, earnest eyes were fixed on her. The look seemed to say, "I need an explanation."

"She saw that?"

The heart is pounding. Ashmi's face turned slightly pale, but after observing the female clergy, Ashmi noticed that she was not a paladin, and he was quietly relieved.

"There's an evil soul in there."

The existence of the crockpot could not be concealed, and the clergy could see through it by throwing a random 'Detect Evil', so Ashmi casually made up a lie that seemed to him to be more rigorous, "This is the evil soul I captured with the 'Soul Shackles' spell. ”

She added.

The five-ring spell [Soul Shackles] can indeed imprison the soul in a container.

"You're lying, ma'am." But the reply of the female clergy was cold.

Worst.

Noticing that the other person's expression became grim. Ashmi chuckled inwardly, "Why is she sure I'm lying......?" ”

"Give me this evil thing."

"I can feel that it's full of danger, like a volcano about to erupt!"

The female clergyman stared at the crockpot in her hand for a moment.

Ashmi was anxious, a ring on her finger flashing with a secret magical aura, her turquoise pupils locking onto the female cleric and releasing a strange ripple.

Seven Rings, [Spirituality]!

Feeling the ring burning on his finger, Ashmi prayed in his heart.

The clerics' willpower and tenacity immunity were outstanding, and the seven-ring spell might only affect them for a few seconds, but those few seconds seemed to Ashmi to be sufficient.

The opening of the clay pot 'Plague Roots' is simple, and she can escape freely using teleportation or any door.

However, contrary to Ashmi's expectations, this fluctuation did not affect Helen in any way!

"What are you doing——!

The new sheriff of the Rock Order, Helen Selthere, couldn't help but snort when she sensed that she had excluded some strange power from her body.

The Inquisitor is immune to Enchanting spells and similar spell effects!

Ashmi's face turned pale as he saw Helen take off the mace hanging from her waist, and without hesitation, she turned around and ran.

"Stop!" Helen chased after him with a mace.

The Moon Elf Mage could have used teleportation to escape at the first opportunity, so Helen could only watch Ashmi escape, but it was obvious that Ashmi didn't want to leave yet.

"Unsealed!"

"Kaifeng!"

The female elf tried to give the command twice in a row as she ran, but the black crockpot did not respond.

What's going on?

Is the spell wrong? Ashmi wanted to try it for the third time, when a tall metal monster suddenly silently blocked in front of her, and a strong ray of negative energy burst out from around the metal monster!

[Negative Energy Shockwave]!

This is a remote corner of the bazaar, there is no one else, the pulse of negative energy spreads straight in the area of six or seven meters, Ashmi is in the center of the blow, she screams, the crockpot falls from her hand, the moon elf crawls over in the intense pain of the negative energy eroding her body, but a heavy right foot wearing armored boots ruthlessly stomps on Ashmi's hand.

"You've been arrested, ma'am."

While subduing the Moon Elf, a green light erupted from Helen's left hand, and the light fell on the Moon Elf, and her whole body was immediately enveloped in a force glowing with an emerald green shimmer.

Flash, Any Gate, Teleportation, Transmogrification, Otherworldly Teleportation.

Wait a minute.

Similar extradimensional displacement spells will be disabled.

Helen's basic profession was that of a priest. Ogmar's priest, and as the level of the Advanced Profession 'Holy See Inquisitor' increases, her cast level also increases. Now Helen can easily cast the Seven Rings Divine Technique, and there is no difficulty in throwing out a four-ring [Dimensional Anchor].

Ashmi lost the nobility and grace of the elves, and kept struggling, looking hideous and crazy: "Let go of me——! ”

"Destruction!"

"I'm going to destroy the Rock Collar!" (To be continued.) )