Chapter One Hundred and Two
The temple of the sun god Lansendal is opposite the temple of the god of justice, and the young priest Miss Marat, after completing her routine prayers, finds that there is chaos outside, if it is indeed a semi-barbaric age, even a girl like Marat has recovered quickly from the blow of a few days ago - anyway, Ferron has been given his life in adventures all day long, and the casualty rate of the paladins who fight for justice and goodness is not low at all...... After all, Faeron is actually a world where evil prevails, isn't it? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Miss Marat spotted several paladins and heavily armed priests rushing out of the temple in Tyre, running towards the city.
Inside the tavern, Claudius stepped on a few sons with blue noses and swollen faces, and their weapons were thrown all over the ground, and their bodies were covered in nosebleeds. Outside the tavern, there was a bunch of vigilantes, all of whom had fainted on the ground, apparently battered. Claudius also had a little headache, "It seems to be a little faster, and even the soldiers in the city have been beaten, it seems to be a little troublesome?" The red dragon thought that he was only moving slightly, but the warriors of Tyre who had arrived probably didn't think so.
"Hey! Big! Drop your weapon! The older paladin took one look and shouted to Claudius. Even the paladins of Tyre tend not to use force when it comes to maintaining order and law, and in this case, they are only habitually shouting - Claudius is a pair of fists, and he has no weapons. "Oh, I refuse! I'm kind of two friends with these boys. Am I breaking the law? Hahaha, I admit it. But I'm going to resist arrest now! Claudius laughed, and the fellow rushed upstairs, leaped from the balcony, landed outside the encirclement, and finally ran away on his long legs.
This ridiculous behavior made the red dragon find it very interesting, and as a dragon, it was also a novel experience - it was nothing to be beaten by someone, anyway, the silver dragon had done it twice, but it was the first time that he ran away after beating someone, and the red dragon thought it was not bad. The paladins of Tyre were not in a hurry to hunt down Claudius, it was just a tavern brawl, which would not have alarmed the paladins if it weren't for the fact that the soldiers of the city defenses had also been defeated - and one of the important reasons was that the evil from the mines had greatly increased the vigilance of the temples of the gods, lest evil fellows come to the city to cause trouble.
It's a pity to have a cave here, but it's time to seal it, and a few high-ranking priests of the gods of justice, along with the mages that the city hall has paid a lot of money for, are ready to seal it - no one knows if it will succeed or not. Regardless, this legendary necromantic monster has outpaced most demons and demons, and has outperformed these evildoers on their home turf. The surface of the pit has been covered with frost, and the temperature around it has dropped to near freezing. You must know that this is the middle of the continent of Faerun, and it is supposed that there are four distinct seasons, and the temperature will only drop to zero degrees in winter - it is autumn now.
Claudius did such a thing, on the surface he couldn't stay in the city, and he didn't want to go to the dark side of the city to help him hide - the red dragon knew his purpose very well, he was trying to find the whereabouts of Illaraza, and Claudius gambled on the silver dragon's sense of justice. "Hmph, according to common sense. Your activity area should be nearby. Ilya Rasa, I'll see what you're going to do. Legendary Necromancy....... As a true dragon of the cold line, you can fight against the necromantic who is also cold, but it will be half the effort, right? Claudius said to himself, the feeling made him very happy, and he wanted to laugh at the thought of the silver dragon's own challenge level red dragon, and the silver dragon who stepped into the path of the prime dragon was no match for the Empty Shadow and the Winter Ghost. As for the red dragon himself, he fantasized about returning to his form of a red dragon, and then took a deep breath, followed by the destruction of the winter ghost and the empty shadow.
Naturally, Ilya Razak already knew about the change in the mines of Zazespor City, which took the lives of some promising holy warriors and priests in the temples of the righteous gods in several nearby cities, and the young people who were originally scheduled to gradually take over the temple and become the backbone of the gods here lost their lives, which was also a considerable blow to the cause of the gods. Elija Rasa learned of the news from the god's servants, the high priests and patrons who knew her identity, and the silver dragon's own spells made her aware of it. "Empty Shadows! In the main material realm, even if you go to the Northland, I don't know if there will be ten monsters, why will they appear here? That's not right! "Yinlong understands that he can't handle such a situation, and this kind of thing depends on righteous friends.......
First of all, the high-ranking holy warriors and priests in the nearby temple, although none of them are of the legendary level, but with the support of the gods, they can at least fight against the winter ghosts - but these guys can harass the sky, and they will definitely not be able to resist it. Ilya Rasa looked at herself, unless she asked the Cloud Giants to go out together, her own combat power alone would not be able to withstand the combined attack of the Empty Shadow and the Winter Ghosts. So Ilya Lhasa almost immediately thought of some magical rituals, preferably to convert the cold properties of the mines, and then use positive energy to constantly suppress and weaken the fighting power of the necromancy - and it seemed that there should be something suitable in those temples. But if there is no legendary warrior to resist it, it is estimated that it will still be difficult to deal with - although Ilya Razak is already a legendary mage herself, she has not yet stepped into the legend in terms of hand-to-hand combat ability, and her greatest weapon, Cold Breath, is useless against the eternal symbol of death.
The silver dragon took out a leaf and a small horn, and then she rubbed the leaf with a little distress, and the golden leaf burned spontaneously and spontaneously, and in the smoke, a voice came: "Dear lady, according to your request, I will follow the agreement between us!" Then Ilya Razak blew a little horn - fortunately, Ilya Razak was now in human form, and he really couldn't blow such a small horn in the form of a dragon. The sound of the small horn was very loud, and in the midst of the magnificent roar that shook the entire manor, a brilliant dragon power appeared in front of Ilya Rasa.
In front of Ilya Rasa, there was a golden light, and a noble young man appeared in it, "Marbaro, I need your help!" The silver dragon said to the man in the picture, "Powerful evil has enveloped Zazespor, good people have been harmed, I need you, Golden Dragon Marlborough." I need the power of your glorious flames, and the enemy is the shadow of the void. ā