Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Crown of Nodashir (Part II)
"The crown of Nodashir?
Yuffie was stunned, then laughed and said, "I used the main surname of Nodashir, and only changed my name later?" ”
"It seems to be the same mother. This team will be a combination of the new and the old in the future. But now in Cormier, only Zhang Ze will follow you, right? Yuffie smiled meaningfully.
"In fact, Zhang Ze has been abducted by a sister paper, this guy is very unreliable." Charles spread his hands and said, "But Takekawa should also be in Arabe." He may see you, but don't let the Blood Eagle know his whereabouts, or the Blood Eagle will be pestering and chasing Takekawa again. ”
Charles paused, then looked at the quicksand on his fingertips, and said with a smile: "These two ladies are my new recruits, and they are very good. ”
"Oh?"
Yufy's eyes turned to the two women, and she smiled with a smile: "You brought them to see me, do you want me to be the gatekeeper and continue to be the goalkeeper of Nordasil?" Unfortunately, I'm now the president of Twilight's Blade, and I can't leave behind tens of thousands of brothers and sisters to do it with you. ”
"But I can help you within the scope of my ability." When Yu Fei said this, his tone changed abruptly: "Give me a month." If they wished, I would make them meet the minimum standards for full membership of Nodashir. ”
Charles looked relieved when he heard this.
In fact, he would not take the liberty of asking Yuffie to return to Nordasil, this request is too capricious, Yuffie and Qi Guangming now have their own careers. Moreover, he knew that if he was tougher, Yuffie might change his tune, but Charles would never be strong.
He considered himself inferior to Yufe in his ability to teach apprentices.
Fingertip quicksand is nominally his apprentice, but it has been a free-range mode for a long time, and he still needs the guidance of a famous teacher. Haunting is a newcomer who is new to the game, and although he has excellent talent, he also needs someone to guide him.
In the coming month, Charles knows that he has to work hard to catch up with the vanguard, and has no time to pay attention to external affairs, and now it is most appropriate for the new team to let Yuffie take over the training. This is the woman he can trust.
"What do you think?" Charles looked at the quicksand of his fingertips.
"I'm fine."
As soon as Yuffie entered the room, he stared at the female president with a gaze like looking at his opponent, and at this time, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he nodded first with a strange expression.
"Me too." Quicksand whispered at the fingertips.
"That's good. Lala, you're going to have Twilight's Blade in charge for the next month, and I'll be back next month and start buying a house to use as a home for your team. ”
Charles got up and touched the female gnome's head. The little girl wrung her fingers, looked shy under the eyes of everyone, bowed her head and said, "...... Good. ”
"I have something to do, so I'll go first."
Waving his hand to the corner of the room, Charles put a priest's cloak on himself that he hadn't worn for a long time, pulled the hood to cover his face, and took one last glance at the large box under the bed, which contained the [magic painting].
This thing is too ostentatious to be taken out of the house.
Bang.
Hearing the door of the guest room closing, Blood Eagle and Boothman, who were leaning on the railing of the hallway, looked in unison.
When they saw that it was Charles, they were both stunned.
"Why are you wearing this outfit?" Bussman said with a glare.
The Blood Eagle stared coldly at Charles with a hostile gaze. Ignoring the two men, Charles walked down the stairs on his own, and quickly left the inn.
Not long after, the temple of the Mother Earth God of Shenhai Town.
A human priest stood in front of the portal, handed the Templar a bag of gold coins, and stepped into the portal.
"Welcome back, Holy Presence." The gentle voice of a priest from across the door came from the door.
In an instant, he stepped out through another door, and the distance spanned most of Cormier. The minimap shows that the charr has returned to the temple area of Susar, which is the temple of Mother Earth in Susar.
Easily find the Carol Manor in the aristocratic district.
Knock knock.
Wait a while after knocking on the door. It was the little maid Ya'er who came to open the door, she first poked out a small head, and when she saw Charles, she said with a look of surprise: "Pastor Charles? ”
"Come in, I'll report to Miss!"
……
The sun is setting.
The Bann Church lurking in Susar held an extremely secret meeting in a manor in the aristocratic district tonight, and the scale was not large, and the few figures stood in the twisted and dark temple, which seemed particularly deserted.
The Dark Temple.
The evil High Priest, dressed in a purple-trimmed black robe and covered with an iron mask of fear on his face, stood long on the obsidian altar and looked down with an icy gaze at the Assassin kneeling in the shadows below.
"Anta, your intelligence is useful."
"Although you did not get back the key to the Crown Palace, the information you brought back is worthy of my lord's forgiveness for your crimes."
"Go ahead, keep tracking down the Pastor of the Holy Adventists, we're running out of time. If you don't get the key back within three days, we're going to take action against the heroic Juggernaut 'Olthoth'......"
The purple-robed High Priest stared at the shadow assassin and bowed his head and exited the temple.
Next to the obsidian altar stood a nobleman in a gorgeous tuxedo and a one-eyed island captain.
"Count Silverhorn, Captain Terror, I hope you can prepare." The High Priestess's voice was cold, "Anta has been delayed for too much. The impact of the Battle of the Two Legends on Dragon Lake will be drastically weakened in the coming days. ”
"Our raiding fleet has set sail from the shores of the Dragon."
"Susar's followers are also on standby."
"With just one Purple Dragon Holy Sword missing, or a sacrifice that can replace the Holy Sword, we can summon Otherworldly Legends to spread chaos and fear in this land, and make my lord's divine power even stronger!"
The High Priest's words brought a grimace to the faces of the Earl of Silverhorn and the Captain of the Terror.
"Are you going to prepare to deal with the heroic sword master 'Olthos'?" The Earl of Silver Horn said coldly, and the white and elegant middle-aged aristocratic face suddenly distorted, turning into another eerie and terrifying image of a young man.
If Charles is here, his heart will definitely sink.
Shapeshifters!
The original Earl of Silverhorn is dead and is now an evil shapeshifter who believes in Bane, taking over this noble status. Shapeshifters are born spies and lurkers.
"Olthos? It is said that he and his companions killed a red dragon and bathed in dragon blood. But there is always a time when the hero is in the twilight, and the 'Netherworld' Ancient Sword in his hand does have the qualifications to replace the Purple Dragon Holy Sword as a ritual sacrifice. ”
Captain Bach grinned, pulling at the centipede scar that had slashed across his left eye and across his face.
"The head of a heroic Juggernaut is qualified to be a specimen of my captain's room." Bach's words were as cold as a knife.
"I'm sorry, Hand of Terror, I need this head to please my lord."
"The more powerful the enemy is killed, the more joy my lord will have."
The shape-shifting descendant who had taken up the status of Count Silverhorn smiled.
……
Under the setting sun, the mage group from Waterdeep City chose to camp on the trade route to Arabe.
A hundred riders sprinkled insect repellent powder on a flat area, and then they took out one tent after another and began to busily arrange the camp.
First of all, a large tent stood in the middle of the camp, surrounded by the tents of the knights. At this time, in the big tent, the black-robed mage Longsa was meeting with six players.
"Lord Ronsa, do you want us to return to Shenhai Town?"
The leader of the team, the holy warrior Tyro, listened to the words of the black-robed mage, and his face was full of astonishment.
"Yes." The mage sitting in his chair cast a grim glance, "Terro, Holy Presence, you are a member of the 'Guardian Order' and should go and retrieve that dark artifact for the Order. ”
"It's at the Fishman Inn in Shenhai Town. You're a paladin, and with the 'Detect Evil' spell, you should be able to find the exact location of that thing. ”
Ronsa said this, and suddenly condensed, "If you can retrieve that item, I will have a powerful Dark Guardian who believes in the Night Lady to guide you on the path of depravity." ”
"How? This task is only suitable for you. The rest of your companions will continue to follow the party to Tivanton. ”
The mage throws a bait that paladin players can't refuse.
"Dark Guard?"
Tyro listened with great enthusiasm.
The Darkguard is an advanced class, and the first prerequisite is the evil faction. In fact, when Tyro chose the Holy Warrior as his basic class, he had already decided to take the path of the Fallen Holy Warrior and advance to the Dark Guard, so that after the advancement, the character will be more powerful, and you can get some additional special abilities, such as [Holy Healing], [Summoning Purgatory Creatures], [Undead Companions] and so on.
But the paladin is the camp of good order, and it is not easy to move to any evil camp, which must first find an evil god who is willing to accept you.
At this point, Tyro was delayed for a long time. It is very difficult to gain the trust of the aboriginal evil god believers, and any advancement quota is precious, but Tai Luo didn't expect that the dragon sa mage in front of him would actually pay an advancement promise for an item accidentally found during his journey.
"I'll bring it back for you, Lord Ronsa." Without thinking, Tyro immediately took over the task, and at the same time secretly said in his heart: "I have waited too long for this opportunity to advance, and no one can stop me. ”
"Good."
The black-robed mage on the chair said with admiration in his eyes, "But remember the main task of our trip. The 'Warden Order' sent us all the way from Waterdeep to investigate why Tivanton became the City of Dead. “
Tyro nodded, exchanged glances with a few of his teammates, and then turned and walked out of the tent.
The sound of horses' hooves went away.
……
"Click"
In the darkroom enveloped in darkness, a scroll ignited a fire and fell from his hand to the ground.
On the ground, a holy silver jug was filled with blood, and at the bottom of the jug lay a pitch-black, spindle-shaped stone. At this time, soaked in blood, the stone is floating with a colorful brilliance.
"Powered Ion's Stone and used the [High Ritual Sealing Scroll]."
"...... in blood testing"
"Yaling (High Elf) blood meets the requirements of ritual materials."
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