Chapter 82: The Road to Fall (3)

In the vault of the Port Snell Sanctuary, Hikstu, the Holy Envoy of Light, is listening to a report from his lieutenant, Wood. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Are you sure they're all dead?"

Wood replied dryly, "I'm sure it was swept away by the torrent, in that case, even an iron statue would have crashed into the rock wall and torn apart." ”

Hikstu crossed repeatedly: "May the God of Light forgive their sins." ”

He couldn't help but sigh slightly, it's a pity, Isabella is also mixed in it, and it's a pity that all the jade is burned now. However, it seems that the Drake Chamber of Commerce also has a clerk named Olivia, who can still see it, so he might as well go around it for a while.

When the cross was finished, and Wood was still stunned, Hickstu felt strange and asked, "Why don't you go down?"

Wood was a little embarrassed: "That...... The dwarf leaders said that we had deceived them, and that they were ill-prepared, and that five people had died, and that they were paid three times. ”

Hikstu laughed: "Obviously they are stupid! In the most familiar terrain, in the most skillful way, against six defenseless fellows -- two of them are still ineffective oil bottles -- five people will die? And face for three times the pay?"

Wood didn't laugh, but whispered, "They say those four people are lichs. ”

A louder laugh erupted from Hickstu's chest: "Lich, why don't they say it's the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse?"

Wood held up the magic image ball, "This is the scene they barely remembered with 'visual synesthesia', the last memory of a dwarf before he died. ”

The image ball casts a faint blue light, followed by a chaotic snowflake dot.

"It will take a little time to read it, please wait. ”

"I know, how did those five idiots die?"

"Two died of the power of terror and were crushed to death, one was pierced by the demon's sight and burned to a pile of ashes, and two were swelled and impaled by the terrifying black otherworldly creatures. ”

Hickstu wanted to continue asking, but the snowflake dots faded away, replaced by a blurry and shaky vision. He glanced at it and jumped in shock!

The vision was clearly that of a captured dwarf, who was being dragged down at a rapid pace, and although it was blurry, Hickstu could still make out the bony face from the shaky blurred vision. On the skeletal face, in a pair of hollow eye sockets, an inextinguishable fire burns!

Immediately after, a huge tremor came, and the vision was shattered by shaking, flashing, and turning to pure black.

Wood turned off the ball and whispered, "This is the last impression of the dwarf who was dragged into the water." ”

Hickstu didn't speak for a long time, his mind was in a mess!

How could it be! That Dark, that Royce, that Riley, is actually a lich?

And what about Isabella, she's a disciple of Master Urbino the Lightwalker, so it's too much to say she's a lich, right?

However, if the lich really exists, according to the records of the Holy Book of Light, it is at least a seventh-level powerhouse, and there is no shame in losing to these guys.

And, if they were lichs, many things seemed to suddenly become easy to do! As for the priest Isabella, who said that the clergy would not be tempted to fall?

Since there are demons coveting this place, then this city should be guarded by the Holy Sect!

Hikstu almost burst out laughing and asked Wood, "How many indulgences did those drug dealers buy?"

"The Holy Envoy's face, they naturally wanted to give it, and it was all sold out. The income was about 420,000 pounds. ”

"Very well, tell them that I will not forget their contributions, even though I have discovered the lurking lich by mistake, and if I continue to actively subscribe to indulgences, I will not mind giving a little more to the most active devotees. ”

"But," Wood frowned, "if we get too entangled with them......"

"Those pills are just a means of livelihood for devout believers, we don't need to be so persistent. What's more, in this drunken and glittering city, the ascetic style is probably out of step with most people, like my poor Archbishop of Urbino. ”

Speaking of which, the Archbishop of Urbino often mingled with the poor. ”

"Old stubborn, he can do whatever he likes. Also, on the Hamilton Chamber of Commerce, you tell Richard McNon that his new experiment is very interesting, and I want to invest in the capital, two hundred thousand pounds, and you go and talk to him. ”

Wood was taken aback: "My lord, the Hamilton Chamber of Commerce is now in full swing, do we want to find out their forbidden experiments? Isn't this tantamount to a showdown?"

"A group of businessmen who forget their righteousness, what can they do in a showdown?"

Wood shook his head: "I suggest you'd better consider the Drake Chamber of Commerce's Golden Kola. The icing on the cake is not as useful as sending charcoal in the snow. What the Holy Sect lacks most now is not money, but loyal dogs. And the Hamilton Chamber of Commerce, after defeating the Drake Chamber of Commerce, their financial resources are already the first in Hong Kong, and they have the support of the City Hall behind them, if we support it again, I am afraid it will be difficult to control in the future!"

Hickstuha smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "My dear Wood, you think too much. What big waves can a group of businessmen who only have money in their eyes stir up? If they don't want to be burned at the stake, they have to be honest and obedient to me!"

"Okay, then, what are we going to do next?"

"Go and tell the gnome leaders and drug dealers that I am determined to get those three lichs, even if they are burned to ashes, they will bring me a box and put them back!

While the ambitious Hickstu was in high spirits as he planned his next move, Darke was standing up with his groggy head shaking somewhere in the unknown part of the underground waterways of Port Snell.

"Where is this? Hmm, the disguise is still there, George's skills are really not good...... What about Riley and Flowerhat?"

He looked around, and it was an empty rock hall surrounded by a huge, silent dark river. Occasionally, a drop or two of water dripped from the roof of the cave, creating ripples.

Not far away, Royce also hummed and stood up with his arms propped up, slowly sat up, and a little farther away, Isabella was turning over, Riley and Catwoman fell together, and the farthest falling was the giant sword man, and the giant sword was slapping on the head, silently.

Dark's head ached, as if he had just hit a hard rock wall...... No, no, what happened when he died so early?

When it fell just now, Dark's catalytic demon turned it into a huge oval shield under his feet, and did not fall directly into the rapids, Royce's demon turned into a huge and tough net, holding the six people together tightly, avoiding the possibility of being washed away, Isabella blessed the net with a spell that increased durability, and finally, after drifting down the river for an unknown time, it hit a rock and ran aground on the shore. Now, they were completely disoriented, not knowing what this place was or how far they were from the fourth layer.

"Sneer......-sss 1st Floor ...... Forgotten River ......"

"What? what river?" Darker was confused.

"It's called Riley...... Wake her up, wake her up......"

Riley struggled and walked over: "Brother, what's wrong, are you okay?"

"Shhhh

Riley opens the team's channel and listens to the voices inside.

George said on the other end, "Signal...... Sneer...... It's not good, build a relay station, a relay station!"

"Okay, understood, understood, we're fine, just a little dizzy. Rest assured. ”

Riley chanted the incantation, and the metal gear eyes slowly left her shoulders and slowly lay flat on the ground, at which time Royce and Isabel also woke up and walked over with each other's arms.