Everyone saw that the true qi golden sand that the spear had just turned into returned to the palm of the "Buddha" and turned back into a "power light spear".

The heads of the three Buddha statues, each facing in all directions, made everyone around faintly feel that they were being watched, and they all shouted jealousy, unwilling to get close to fight with them.

......

At this moment, the two "heroic boys" who were chasing the bandits in the distance had turned back proudly.

Around the two teenagers, some merchants and mercenaries immediately gathered around.

They ran up to greet them with smiles on their faces, as if they were all familiar with each other. What kind of heroic and youthful sycophants are like the continuous flow of the surging river, and like the flooding of the Yellow River out of control.

The two teenagers also looked at them with a proud expression, revealing a tense smile - as if they wanted to laugh, but they held back, and pretended to be humble and polite.

As a matter of fact.

They are also secretly scanning the surrounding situation - especially their loot around them~

A clever steward with extremely smooth eyebrows immediately noticed this keenly, and he immediately said without a trace: "This time, the two heroes have done us a great favor, and our caravan master greatly admires this righteous act. I was about to invite the two of you to come over for a treat, and later~ there will be a generous gift. As for ~ the loot here, we will also send someone to collect it and directly discount it to the two of you. ”

I heard someone say that.

The two "heroic boys" who pretended to be in place with pestles were surrounded by a group of people and slowly paced towards the camp of the largest merchant in the camp.

On the way.

When they passed by from a distance, they glanced at the "god phantom" conjured by Chen Xuyuan.

When they saw this god, its power was shining with golden light, and its form was bright and bright, and it did not look like a demon or evil thing, they were also a little curious.

However, now is not the time to be curious, they are being surrounded by a group of people into the camp of the big merchants, and the other small merchant mercenaries who have come to the trap are all blocked by the guards.

Although they were a little indignant, the small merchants also knew that this was not a level they could climb at will, so they cursed in their hearts, and turned back to their tents.

The shrewd steward, who had made the suggestion before, seemed to remember something before he finally followed it into the account.

He waved his hand to a sturdy mercenary guarding the tent, and whispered sternly to him: "Twenty meters around the tent is forbidden for everyone to approach, especially not the priest of the god. ”

After that, his eyes hinted at Shaman Chen's side.

......

It's late at night, though.

At this time, the camp was quite noisy. Cries of pain, screams, calls for help, and even laughter all mingle at the end. People are running around picking up things and cleaning up goods. The appearance of running around is like a lively night market scene.

The atmosphere in the big tent of the great spice merchant Pruto was extremely lively.

The heroic boy was sought after by a large number of businessmen, pushing each other's cups and changing lamps, and they were very happy.

But~

In another small tent, there is another identical "Pluto".

He was facing another caravan owner, a thin middle-aged man, sitting on a soft couch and discussing something in a low voice.

"These two must have accidentally taken some shit luck and obtained some legendary alchemist's 'toy'! Although it looks childish and ridiculous, the power of that spell is at least a high-level legendary item. When we get our hands on it, we can give it to the adults as our future qualifications. Hope everything goes well!"

The real Pluto was speaking cautiously with a narrow-eyed expression and the only deputy who knew his identity.

The thin middle-aged man immediately replied: "There should be no problem! Although we are ostensibly responsible for selling spices and food additives, we are also very good at preparing poisons that people are not aware of." The people of this continent have been consuming our 'mentally retarded' food additives for decades, and no one has ever noticed that the diluted non-lethal alchemy ingredient cannot be detected with any [Toxin Detection] spell, it is more like a permanent hallucinogen. Besides, the officials of food testing in those small countries have all been bought by us, ahhahaha~"

After saying this, the deputy also seemed extremely self-satisfied, habitually stroking his carefully trimmed goatee.

In the big tent on the other side.

The two "heroic boys" and the "enthusiastic" businessmen pushed their glasses and changed their glasses, and in less than an hour, several bottles of golden rum were in their stomachs.

After the wine is hot.

The gold and silver drum boys - felt that the whole world and the movements of the characters began to slow down, and the sound of other merchants constantly complimenting and reaching out to pour wine and toasting began to stretch longer and longer~ more and more like a dream~

In their vision, the whole picture in their eyes is like a haha mirror, more and more distorted and bizarre.

He struggled with the last shred of consciousness and asked, "Why don't you drink anymore?"

The businessmen and mercenaries who gradually surrounded them layer by layer, from sneering to smiling a little bit, whispered in unison: "It's you who are drunk, in fact, it's good to be drunk~ You don't have to wake up when you're drunk~ You don't have to look at this cruel world anymore~ Hehehehe——"

With the sound of ill-intentioned laughter all around.

The two teenagers' minds gradually became trance and dull, their eyes became dull like stagnant water, and there was a trace of unconscious smirk on the corners of their mouths.

They~

It has corroded the brain with a "high-purity retarded alchemy poison" and completely destroyed the thinking ability of the brain nervous system - turning into a walking dead lamb to the slaughter.

Smack!

But just as the merchants triumphantly gestured to each other with their glasses, ready to reap the spoils of their vicious plot.

In the brains of the two teenagers, there was a soft sound that was almost inaudible-

It's like ~ some invisible switch has been turned on.

No.

That's a spell switch.

An invisible ripple swept across the surrounding area for several kilometers.

All people, things, birds, beasts, fish, and insects have maintained a static form—— which is actually someone who has released an incredible legendary spell [Time Still].

Such a large range.

I'm afraid only demigods or artifacts can possess such power!

Meanwhile.

Two fist-sized stealthy and high-level peep eyes pierced through a spatial film and entered the area blocked by time - seemingly unaffected.

Because they're the ones who control the spells.

The two transparent magic eyes were like satellites, constantly flying around the two "hero boys", and they also emitted a kind of yellow beam of light that scanned up and down.

After a few seconds of probing.

An indifferent old voice came out.

"Clones 0527 and 0528, the brain was permanently destroyed by non-lethal toxins, and the IQ was reduced to below 5, and it was determined that it could not perform follow-up tasks, and the backup clones were ready to be activated~Huh!?"