"Hand it over, it's not yours in the first place!"

Duru stared at Charles.

The White Bone Staff in his hand was already activated, the crystal skeleton at the top was radiant, and the evil laughter came from the empty mouth, and the scene looked very scary.

But Charles was unmoved, instead sneering: "Lord of the Pale Lord, the 'Stone of Iorn' does not belong to me, nor does it belong to you, it is a treasure inherited from the great Arcane Empire, and no one has the right to truly occupy them and become their owners. We all have the right to use it. ”

"I'll be their own!" Duru said in a deep voice, "Hand it over!!" ”

"Hahaha......"

Charles couldn't help but look up and laugh, seeing that this heroic professional was anxious, but he was so worried that he didn't dare to step forward and grab it, he couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart anymore.

Alyssa's previous advice was correct, Duru would not be able to cast spells for a short time.

The reason is simple.

The world of "Dawn" has spell slots, and the caster does not have a blue bar for mana, but the real-world spellcaster is the same as the warcaster, and repeating the skill many times will still drain his vitality. Therefore, whether it is a priest, a mage, or a warrior, when going out on an adventure, he must always bring a few bottles of vitality potions as combat supplies.

Du Lu was too proud, he must have a vitality potion on him, and it was a high-grade potion, but he just didn't use it. Charles couldn't think of any other reason than pride. Du Lu probably felt that he threw out several spells in one go, and drank the vitality potion in a hurry, and his demeanor seemed too stupid.

Or or. Duru only wanted to kill Charles alone. and do not want to spend more energy on dealing with the withered. If only the Holy Present is dealt with. There really is no need to waste an extra bottle of potion.

It seems that Duru thought that in the face of the might of the heroes, the priest of the Holy Coming would have no resistance and obediently hand over the 'Stone of Ion' in his hand. He was still too confident in himself, more precisely, conceited.

"[Mage's Hand]!"

Enraged by Charles' laughter, Duru raised his staff and fired a magical glow, sending a "boom" sound over the temple. The waves of qi were churning, and a small zero-level trick was instantly issued by the Pale Lord, and it actually had a momentum that was not weaker than the three-ring spell.

It was as if a small hill had collapsed overhead, and the floor was clattering and shattering, and the already dilapidated temple floor could not withstand the air pressure, and the crack spread out in a large area centered on the Shire's foothold.

The loss of the Mage's Hand was too sudden, and it was instantaneous. Charles didn't have time to react at all, and then sat on his knees. The knee was deeply imprinted in the broken stone slab, as if embedded in it, and it was difficult to move.

The body trembled slightly because of tension and overload.

Cold sweat spreads all over his cheeks, and beads of sweat are forming on the tip of his nose and chin.

Charles had never seen such a powerful [Mage Hand] at all, and at this time he couldn't control his emotions, and his eyes showed anger and horror.

Just imagine, how terrifying it would be to be able to crush the weight of a naked state with 19 strength attribute professionals, and the [Mage's Hand] in people's perception is just a 5-pound item that can be remotely controlled in the air.

5 pounds and the weight of a hill, the difference between cloud and mud. Charles dared to say that the [Mage's Hand], which has been × this day, is definitely an improved spell, and may even be a powerful spell that does not need to occupy a spell slot.

"Hehe......"

"Ants move mountains. How long can you last? ”

Duru still didn't withdraw his spell power, and still maintained his suppression of Charles, sneering: "Although I can't use regular mages, these little tricks are enough to deal with you." ”

"Hand over the 'Stone of Ion'!" Duru shouted.

He was cautious and did not choose to take it by force even in this situation. Because, Duru knew that the Holy Arrivals all had strange storage spaces called "backpacks". It is said that there are aboriginal thieves who have beaten the idea of some local tyrants and Holy Prens, but with their superb theft skills, they can only steal a small part of the money in the Holy Presence's space each time, and cannot loot it all at once.

Of course, Duru didn't know that this was the wording of the "system" to protect the player, so he thought that the Holy Presence had a high-level storage item with anti-theft magic. If the owner dies, the items in the storage items will be lost, and if the 'Stone of Ion' wins the lottery and lives in another dimension, Druku knows that he will lose this treasure forever.

Therefore he must be cautious. Even at this moment, the killing intent in his heart was boiling.

But to Duru's surprise, the Coming priest was hard-boned and grumpy, showing no signs of resignation. He couldn't control his anger and roared, "Stone! Give me the Stone of Ion! Give my stone back! ”

His expression and tone were a little demonic, as if he had gone mad by studying the 'Stone of Ion'.

Charles was silent.

Now he can only describe the mood at the moment in one sentence.

I pretended to be forced, and I had to pretend to be in tears. If the Stone of Ionn were to be handed over at this time, he would still die. Since the result is the same whether he pays it or not, then why did he respond to Duru. This necromancer is also a dead brain, so it would be nice to hurry up and grab it.

He shouldn't have been, he just played tricks in front of Alyssa the Blighted, disguised himself as mysterious and powerful, and made Alyssa misjudge his level of strength.

The two dragons outside the temple were still fighting hotly, and the battle could not end in a short time. Alyssa chooses to believe the impostor and goes out to deal with the Ghost Dragons herself, leaving Charles to entangle with the demon cultists.

In Alyssa's opinion, no matter how bad this impostor is, it should be a hero of the same level as herself, and she will not be defeated.

But she was completely wrong, completely wrong, and the situation in which Charles was now was not called a rout, but that she was not qualified to fight with Duru at all. The battle is over before it happens.

Charles was seriously reviewing his mistakes, but suddenly there was a crisp applause in the temple.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The applause was never from Alyssa, as she was fighting outside the hall. Duru, a demon believer in a state of rage and mania, did not bother to applaud and laugh at him.

There are others!

Almost at the same time, Charles struggled to raise his head. Look with Truuzzi at the source of the sound.

The statue of the evil red dragon enshrined in the temple of Ashalond. Across the temple. It is several times larger than the average adult dragon. A woman dressed in a heavy traveler's costume with a gray towel wrapped around her head, revealing only a white, cold face, stood eerily on the head of the red dragon statue.

Even the heroic Duru did not know when the woman was standing there. He slightly restrained the irritable look on his face, his eyes returned to gloom, and he asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Demon believer, you are not qualified to know the name of a pure woman. It would tarnish her faith. The traveler on the dragon's head said coldly.

Charles' eyes flickered.

He vaguely felt that this woman's temperament was somewhat familiar.

An awe-inspiring and inviolable chill.

Exquisite. Too perfect to find a single flaw, as if it will not deteriorate with the years of beautiful faces.

Snowy skin, and a few strands of platinum-white hair pouring out of the turban...... These physical traits are really familiar to Charles.

"You're not human!"

Duru stared at the woman wrapped in heavy clothing, took a few steps back, and waved the bone staff as he took out a bottle of potion that emitted a pale golden glow, and poured it into his mouth.

The sound of a complex incantation came out of Duru's mouth. Charles' gaze couldn't help but wander between Durroux and the woman.

It was clear that Duru had sensed the strength level of the women. Therefore, he quickly drank the vitality recovery potion, and entered the cast time at full state.

However. The woman standing on the dragon statue did not make any countermeasures.

As if sensing Charles's puzzled gaze, the mysterious woman on the dragon's head turned her head, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her beautiful eyebrows moved, as if she was smiling. At least Charles felt like she was showing kindness.

"Stupid!"

"I've given you a chance."

Finally, a few seconds later, the woman seemed to have pinched the timing of Duru's spell casting, spoke and acted.

The sound of battle outside the hall suddenly disappeared in my ears.

The sound of his own breathing disappeared completely.

Charles sat on his knees with his eyes wide open. Everything in the world seemed to stand still at the moment when the woman spoke, and time stopped flowing.

The image in the field of vision seems to have just happened, and it seems to have existed for countless years, and the only one who is beyond time is the female traveler who jumps off the dragon statue and walks lightly in front of Duru.

Duru was clearly conscious, and when he saw the woman standing in front of him, his eyes were no longer gloomy and conceited before, but replaced by a deep sense of fear.

He tried to open his mouth, his lips trembling, as if he had spat out a few slurred words, but there was not the slightest sound in the whole world.

"[Soul Suppression]!"

The female traveler's face was still as cold as ever, and Charles heard her faint voice, and then the whole world returned to normal in an instant, and the sound of battle outside the temple poured into his ears.

But Duru is gone. The female traveler had an extra bright ruby in her palm, and there seemed to be an unreal black shadow fluttering in the gem.

Charles turned over and sat on the gravel, rubbed his nose, and opened his mouth to ask, but who knew that the woman took the initiative to come over and said, "That demon believer has been imprisoned by me in this gem. ”

"Of course, if you want to kill him immediately, I can satisfy you." The woman was surprisingly good at speaking, and her tone was deliberately soft, without the cold and frozen feeling before.

"Don't, his knowledge...... There are other things that work for me. Charles smiled awkwardly in the middle of his sentence.

This woman doesn't know when she came, and it is very likely that she knows about the existence of the 'Stone of Ion'.

"I teleported with that demon believer...... Speaking of which, I would like to thank him for his teleportation fluctuations that hid me, otherwise I wouldn't have had the opportunity to observe such an interesting thing. The corners of the woman's mouth curled slightly.

She untied her headscarf, her platinum-white hair falling down.

Immediately afterward, the woman untied the white bandage that wrapped around her entire palm, and then slowly raised her right palm.

The pale jade hand, with a heart-shaped, inexplicable attractive piercing pattern, clearly reflected Charles's increasingly serious face. (To be continued......)

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