Chapter 159: Filthy Foresight
When you checked that you had enough items in the Conkai necklace, the expression on Punk's face froze, because- there was no small wooden box!
That's right, Kangkai's only storage equipment doesn't have the small wooden box that shields all perceptions.
Punk casually threw away Kangkai's head, and quickly poured out all the contents of the necklace and looked at them one by one.
With a few changes of clothes neatly stacked on top of each other, two sets of ordinary light armor shining brightly, and a few dry rations and a small bag of gold coins, Kang Kai's belongings could be called poor, and he didn't even have a single piece of magical equipment.
The most important thing is - no small wooden boxes, no small wooden boxes, no small wooden boxes!
Say the important thing three times.
When Punk stood up again, his expression was colder than the ice that had not melted for thousands of years.
What did he do for so long, what did he do to kill Tishachar at such a great risk, and what was he doing so high-profile without even caring about his camp and prestige?
It's better for the sake of that mysterious legendary equipment, now he killed Tishachar and slaughtered Kangkai, but the duck to his mouth - the legendary equipment is gone, but he still doesn't know that Kangkai hid it there, this situation is called how to calm down Punk.
Punk had never been so angry since he came into this world, and now he felt the anger burning in his heart, like an angry dragon roaring in the abyss, and any life affected by this flame was destined to meet the inevitable doom.
Punk really didn't expect Kang Kai to not carry such an important thing with him, did he believe in a tendon Bahange, or did he think that digging a hole and hiding it would make him helpless?
"Damn Konkai, you thought this was the end, you thought I wouldn't be able to get what I wanted, who do you think your enemy was? Is that stupid dwarf in Bahanger!"
Punk gritted his teeth and picked up Kangkai's head, staring at the dead eyes with anger and saying word by word.
"No, no, no, I won't give up like this, you don't understand the power of a mage at all, and you can't think of a mage's methods at all!"
After a few words, the punk's anger slowly turned into endless coldness, but the magic vortex in his pupils turned faster, and the anger did not pass, but was transformed into calmness and sanity that was much more terrifying than anger!
He let go of his senseless anger and began to think seriously about whether there was a remedy.
As a mage who assists in the prophecy system, Punk still has a method that he has not used, and soon, he thinks of the spell that was sealed in his dust, the "Filthy Foreknowledge" that makes the soul shudder.
Although that spell looked so weird, Punk had originally intended to study it as an academic research material, but now, apart from this spell, he couldn't think of any other way to find the legendary equipment that Kang Kai had hidden.
Punk tangled up and took out the ancient spell book that he had found from the High Priest, and slowly groped for the stained cover.
Although "Filthy Foresight" is a prophecy spell and is also used to find something or predict the future, it is not a probing spell, but a thorough communication spell!
According to the descriptions in the magic books in the ancient Byronic language, this spell can communicate with the "great being of the underworld", and the more sacrifices are offered, the better the quality, the more filthy the "great being" can tell the sacrificer.
However, the "great beings" communicated by the sacrificial spells of this evil camp are usually not good-natured people, such as the mad demon lords of the abyss.
Those demons in the chaotic camp take the sacrifice and don't do anything, it's okay, and when they meet someone who is going crazy, it's not good that the other party will be beaten to death by the crystal wall defense and kill the sacrificer for no reason, and then there will really be nowhere to cry.
Moreover, the requirements for sacrifices are usually very high, and the punks don't know which "great being" in the multiverse this "great being" connected by the sacrificial spell is!
"Wealth and wealth are in danger, no matter how you say it, this is the strongest plane in the universe, how can it not let things like demons mess around."
After careful consideration, Punk made up his mind, the legendary equipment was too precious, and he had to get his hands on it no matter what, besides, there was no way to take risks on the road of the strong.
After making up his mind, he didn't choose to feed Golem No. 1 with the lower half of Kang Kai's body, but carefully collected all the flesh and blood splattered in the hall of the White Tower and put it into a wooden barrel.
The punk then placed the barrel filled with Conkai's minced flesh into the storage ring, along with the "Filthy Preview" spellbook.
There is one important thing missing in the current "Filthy Foresight", and that is the sacrifice.
However, the punk already had the choice of sacrifice in his mind, Kangkai's corpse was one, Bahange's corpse was another, plus half of the population of Dorez City............ It's enough to find out the detailed course of action of Kangkai after returning to the city of Doraise, right?
Punk thought unwaveringly.
Although once this kind of thing is done, then he will be completely hostile to all the good camps, but Punk doesn't care at all, anyway, he has already decided to embark on the path of looting, and in the place of Faeron, where the law of the jungle eats the strong, there are countless cities that are destroyed every day, and the kingdom of Dylan is just a small place after all, and what is done here is impossible to alarm those real behemoths anyway!
And most importantly β Legendary gear is too precious!
Now that Kang Kai has been solved, there is no reason to let go of the three little insects outside, especially Bi Lan, who is a candidate for his precious golem to transform his soul.
Punk walked towards the gates of the White Tower, and then casually dispersed the sturdy iron gates that cut off the halls of the White Tower.
"They don't really think I'm going to keep my so-called "oath."
He muttered to himself coldly.
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It was the first time that time had been so hard for both Dikido and Bilan, it had been five minutes since Kang Kai had entered the White Tower, but the two people waiting outside felt like five years had passed.
The steel gates were perfectly cut off from all sound and light, and they had no choice but to wait in their trepidation.
Bilan trembled and snuggled into Dikido's arms staring at the heavy iron door, her psychology had a faint sense of foreboding, although Kang Kai walked into the White Tower with a confident appearance, although Punk had sworn to the goddess of magic that he would not embarrass himself and Dikido, but Bilan's psychology still had a dangerous feeling as if he was being grabbed by an irresistible hand.
The boulder of despair and coldness weighed on the girl's heart, and it grew heavier and heavier as time passed.
Dichido seemed to sense the trembling of the girl in his arms, and he kissed Biran lightly on the forehead, and comforted him softly:
"It's all right, Bilan, Lord Kangkai is the messenger of justice, justice must triumph over evil, isn't that what is said in all stories, we just need to be ready to cheer for Lord Kangkai."
"Well, when Lord Conkai returns, shall we go and buy him a little Bieka bear to celebrate his victory, I think ............"
Before Bi Lan finished speaking, the gate blocking the entrance of the White Pagoda suddenly disappeared, and I saw a figure carrying some kind of spherical object coming towards the boys and girls step by step.
One step, two steps, unstoppable and unstoppable.
On the hill where the White Pagoda is located, the last petal of the last orchid tree falls gently............