But remembering that the purpose of this time was indispensable for the help of these people, he had to forcibly suppress his anger, and said with a cold snort: "Please prepare, Your Excellency, we are about to leave." ”

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait. ”

Yan Yu suddenly grabbed his arm and said with a smile: "I have a problem, I have been holding it in my heart, and I am uncomfortable to death. Why do you Holy See have trouble with this dragon?"

Hearing this, the ...... knight twitched his cheeks and replied in a deep voice: "This demon dragon has killed the believers of my god, and as the preacher of my god, we must get rid of it. ”

"Shh......h

As soon as his words fell, the warlocks couldn't help but show disdain and shhed disdainfully.

Fuck you shit reasons.

This dragon has lived on the island for at least a hundred years, if you Holy See want to eliminate harm for the people, if you don't take action for Mao?

The knight blushed, broke free of Yan Yu's pull, and left here quickly without saying a word.

......

He's just gone.

The look of disdain on Yan Yu's face instantly dissipated, and he said with a straight face: "The people of the Holy See have other purposes, maybe he came to us and has other dark thoughts.

So you must be careful next, whether the demon dragon dies or not has nothing to do with us. But the little life is his own, and if he loses it, he will have no more. ”

This time, he is only responsible for leading the team, but not for hands-on.

Nonsense, Yan Yu still has injuries on his body, let him fight with a dragon, isn't this nonsense.

Because they came late, the Holy See, which had long been impatient, only let them rest for one day, and the next morning, when it was dark, they beat gongs and drums to get them up.

"They're revenge. Riel said vaguely with dark circles under his eyes and half a loaf of bread in his mouth.

"But you can't help it, can you?"

Yan Yu was very calm about this, after all, you were deliberately late, so you didn't allow people to come back?

He's not so stingy, everyone comes and goes, and they hate each other.

In the end, it depends on who is better at it?

He didn't make a move this time, so a knight invited Yan Yu to be a guest. "Your Excellency, Your Excellency, you have asked you to go to that ship. ”

"Good. Yan Yu didn't refuse, and when he left, he quietly gave them a 'careful' gesture with his hands behind his back, and followed the knight to another larger ship with a smile.

Gee......

As soon as Yan Yu entered the cabin, he saw an old man wearing a red robe and white beard, sitting upright in his position, with a spread parchment roll in front of him.

The old man smiled kindly and invited him to sit down: "It's Lord Yan, please take a seat." Just call me Matthew. ”

"Okay. ”

Yan Yu never knew what politeness was, so he sat across from him, curiously looking at the patterns on the parchment roll. "What is this? a map of the island?"

Matthew pointed to a red dot marked on it: "That's right, we have to sneak into the island from a cave to avoid fighting the dragon's slaves and draining their combat power." ”

"So, you're asking us to help?" Yan Yu suddenly realized, because this time, among the three warlocks, one of the guys' ability was to weaken the transmission of sound to a certain extent.

The other two warlocks have abilities of fire and thunder. It's all needed by the Holy See.

On the surface, these warlocks are like magicians.

In fact, there are still differences, such as the need to chant mantras, this ability comes from the bloodline, and they use it as naturally as eating and drinking.

However, the power is not as strong as imagined, and it can only be said that to a certain extent, it can increase the probability of winning the battle, but it also increases to a limited extent.

At the very least, Yan Yu is not afraid of these guys.

Because their casting range is very limited, at close range, Yan Yu burst out with all his strength, and he can cut off their heads in less than a second, and there is no time for them to use this power.

"And then?" Yan Yu asked.

Matthew smiled and continued: "Tonight, it's a thunderstorm. The Warlock's Thunder ability will increase to a certain extent in this weather.

And this dragon can breathe fire, so another exorcist is needed to manipulate the flames to avoid further losses. ”

Yan nodded in agreement and agreed.

Matthew's plan is really good, at least it doesn't sound like there's any loophole.

The most important thing is that the combat effectiveness of these three warlocks is a bit strong, but there are more people on their side of the Holy See, and in case of infighting, they can also be suppressed.

For this reason, even if Matthew didn't say it, Yan Yu was clear in his heart.

The two of them have their own thoughts, but on the surface, they talk and laugh freely.

Yan Yu took the opportunity and hurriedly asked, "By the way, I've been reading a book for a while, which talks about demons, hell gates and the like. I wonder if the bishop can tell me more about this story?"

"Demon, you mean...... That hell invasion hundreds of years ago?"

Matthew frowned, and after recalling it, he suddenly said, "Demon Lord, Caralto Murphy." ”

Yan Yu took out a small book from his pocket, took out the bookmark, and pointed to the few lines marked on it: "That's right, it's him." I read in the book that he almost succeeded that time, why did he suddenly fail in the end?"

It tells about Murphy's aggression at that time, and it was originally quite detailed from the beginning to the middle. However, only the last period of time is not well documented.

It is just a few general summaries of the past, to the effect that humanity has defeated demons and restored peace to the world......

Matthew rubbed his forehead and recalled with difficulty: "I once consulted my teacher, and he said that at that time, he sacrificed several sons and daughters, and briefly let the power of angels bless him, and finally broke the gate of hell. ”

"......" the corners of Yan Yu's mouth twitched.

Angels?

Knock you!

Although he still didn't believe it in his heart, Yan Yu still gave up asking questions, because he saw that Matthew's mental state didn't seem to be very good.

Change the subject.

With Yan Yu's deliberate cooperation, the atmosphere gradually became relaxed.

This continued until ......

A knight came to the cabin and whispered, "Your Excellency, we are now close to the island. ”

Matthew took out a scroll from under the table and tore the seal on it: "Be careful, don't make a sound. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Yu only felt that a blinding white light burst out in front of him, and under the operation of the internal force, he clearly felt as if a thin film passed through his body.

When the white light disappeared, he opened his eyes and looked out, only to find that nothing had changed. I couldn't help but glance at Matthew suspiciously.

Matthew explained with a smile: "This is a kind of magic scroll, which seals a magic that conceals the traces of our ship. In this way, the slaves on the island will not be able to see our traces. ”

"I see. Yan Yu suddenly realized, damn chicken, this world is really dangerous. Isn't this the proper master in the game?