(.) Desert Sage 55:3-9-2422:35:59. "Forgive me for taking the plunge. Muhati was not at all flustered when he saw the druid approaching. If the other party wants to kill him, he will do it directly, since she has spoken, then she must ask for something. "Please tell me what I mean by 'happy', because I haven't had this experience in a long, long time. "Said .b. new

Camila looked at Muhati with interest, her expression unpredictable. Something wasn't quite right for her today, Muhati thought, something was different. It is ridiculous that I actually find her extraordinarily charming, attractive, and the curves of her body...... 57322

The Psychic Warlock looked down at himself, the gown of Edbarylóbey being burned by the fire elementals. All that was left on his body was barely covered underwear, soaked with blood and sweat, and it looked dirty and torn. The Psychic Warlock combed his fingers through the shapeless head that had been crushed in battle. "You've strengthened your hormones?"

He asked, looking at the surprise guest who suddenly appeared.

"What of mine?" the female druid's tone was very casual, she didn't understand what Muhadi meant. But then she didn't dwell on the word. "Sue me, psychic mancer, aren't you really afraid of death?"

The green light in her hand was getting brighter and brighter, and no matter what spell it was, it wasn't something that the Psychic Warlock could bear now.

"Don't be afraid. "Why does everyone like to ask me this question?" Muhathir thought to himself.

"Good. With that, Camila turned her head and unleashed the spell that was waiting for her.

Something dangerous, incomparably powerful was hidden in this spell. Unlike the magic of mages, it does not need to extract the life force of the natural world and take away the life of the world. On the contrary, it is itself nature's wrath, the cry of the wrath of this dying planet. There are no additional flashes of color, or loud noises, or any other miscellaneous effects. It's pure power itself, it doesn't need any decoration, it's incomparably pure, it's incomparably dangerous.

This spell is so fast that it hits the target before anyone can react in any way. Only a dazzling white light left an afterimage on the psychic mancer's retina that could not fade away, indicating that it had indeed been stirred.

Blind Eye, who was still trapped in an eternal struggle with himself, was suddenly struck by Camilla's spell. From the moment he was hit, ripples of death rippled through the Eyefiend's body. Everywhere he went, his skin was torn open, his tendons were broken, and the demons' internal organs festered and disintegrated like boiling water, turning into bloody mud.

An eighteen-foot-diameter giant eye-demon cracked and disintegrated in the air, and it was like a bloody rain on the ground. All sorts of strange organs that don't have similar functions on humanoids fell from the sky one after another, accompanied by at least eight hundred human blood, and a lot of mucus that I don't know what it was, and bones, a lot of bones.

The little eye demon in the eye demon's mouth was killed by this spell before he was born, and six complete but smaller spherical eye demon bones fell from the air on the blood pool. One of them was still alive when it fell to the ground, but unfortunately it looked like it had been soaked in strong acid, and its whole body was corroded, and the corroded parts were still growing. Soon, like its own brothers, it was left with only bones.

A few drops of Eyedemon's blood splattered on the Psychic Warlock's face, who looked down to see a small piece of Eyedemon's bones fall into a puddle of blood at his feet. The blood disappeared around the bones at a degree visible to the naked eye, and it seemed that the bones of the Eye Demon had many micropores, like sponges, no wonder the weight was extremely light and could float in the air.

"Very impressive, Ms Camilla. Muhadi commented calmly as he watched his sworn enemy a moment ago be easily eliminated by another person. "It helped me a lot. "Even if you're naked, being proud can make you look fully armed. I don't know which famous person said this sentence came to the mind of the Psychic Warlock.

"Civic duty. The Starch Spencer sent the druid shrugged and turned his head. "You don't seem surprised to see me show up. ”

"I've been surprised too many times today, and I've used up my ability to be surprised now. Muhathir raised an eyebrow, looking around warily. "But I have to admit that you're not one of those people I expect to see underground. ”

Camila straightened her braids in a casual gesture and pulled the ends of the pins forward. "Coincidentally, I'm the opposite of you, and I've been expecting you to be here. ”

"I don't understand what you mean. The Psychic Warlock kicked the Eye Demon bone away from his feet.

"You know what I mean, you're going to come to this underground. After the attack on the ground, if you are as reckless as you, you will definitely personally lead the team to kill the ground. And then it was killed by those fanatics. Camila confided.

Damn, she guessed right. Muhadi pouted and looked around, and the bodies of some of the Blind Eye believers were still lying on the ground, covered in the blood and internal organs of their gods. "Can I interpret your words as a trap here?"

"Traps. Camila nodded, and walked closer. "You compare yourself to a beast?"

"It's better than someone who will turn into a beast. Muhadi said to the druid. It was too close, and the distance made him wary, so he stood straight with his hands on his chest.

"Those fanatics should have killed you, and if they couldn't, the High Priest should have killed you. The Starch Spencer sent the druid to turn abruptly, leaving his back to the Psychmancer, a few strands at the end of her braid sweeping the latter's face. "If the High Priest fails, the Blind Eye will be the last killer, and you will be one of his collections. That thing loves to collect the skulls of dead enemies. ”

"No offense, but I don't think this Blind Eye is as powerful as you say. The Psychic shrugged, but his heart was not as grounded as it seemed. What should I do? It seems that this Camilla is also here to trouble herself, but why hasn't she done it? But she can't read her mind.

"Theoretically, a mutated eye demon can definitely kill a psionic who is not a great psychic warlock. Camila said, looking at the corpse of the Beholder. "Besides, this is an unusual eye-seeker...... You were able to kill it, it was a big surprise to me. "It's a pity that this unusual eye demon has now turned into an extraordinary pool of corpses.

Muhadi snorted. "It sounds like you know everything about this monster. ”

"I resurrected it, using the ancient druid equipment I had here in Tyre. "Contrary to the Psychic Warlock's expectations, Camila is extraordinarily honest today, what the hell does she want to do?" ”

What does that mean? Muhadi didn't quite understand it, and he didn't want to care. "If you really believe that this Eye Demon can get rid of me, why are you staying here to watch?"

"Although it sounds ridiculous...... But Muhadi, I think you are a miracle worker. Even if you have little hope of defeating that eye demon, I still have a feeling that you won't die at its hands. Camila turned her head again, looking directly into the deep blue eyes of the Psychic Warlock. "So I myself stayed in the shadows as a last line of insurance. ”

"One last line of insurance. Muhadi repeated the other's words. "The Last Killer, you mean. ”

"yes, that spell was supposed to be on you. The druid held out an index finger and pointed it to the heart of the psychic mancer, and said without hesitation. "But I changed my mind. ”

"It looks like I should be glad for that. Muhati shrugged. "Can you satisfy my curiosity, why did you change your mind? ”

"Don't get me wrong, Psychic Warlock. Camila said. "I have no personal vendetta against you, in fact I quite admire you, and capable people are always welcome. The strong are respected, the fittest survive, this is the eternal creed of our Starch Spencer Druids. ”

"Really, it's funny, my memory seems to convince me to believe another set of arguments, and we've been fighting since we first met. And I've never had much of a liking for evolutionists. When the other party had finished speaking, Muhadi responded.

"Keep fighting, that's right. The female druid interrupted him. "But now we have no reason to fight each other. And, with all due respect, you're not qualified to fight me anymore," she mocked, "an intellectual design idiot. ”

Damn, that makes sense. The Psychic thought that Camila looked very different this time, and the shadow she cast was even darker. And her mind, itself with a breath of death, familiar and terrifying, he didn't even want to touch it.

"Just before the two hourglasses, I personally ordered the Gnostic Archpriest to kill you. But now, I've completely changed my mind. Camila said. "The reason is simple: you've shown some kind of ...... The special potential has further improved my evaluation of you. Your value outweighs the potential threat you can pose. ”

"Special potential? Can I know what it is?" said Muhadi, who walked over to a nearby corpse and leaned over to take off its robes.

"Unfortunately, you can't. Camilla watched as he ripped off the dead man's clothes and draped them over himself.

"Then I also regret that whatever potential you see in me, it will not be of use to you in the future. The telemancer said calmly as he fixed the old linen garment.

"It's not a good idea to provoke me. Camila warned him in a threatening tone.

"If you're because of that, then there's nothing important about me. "The shoulders and chest of the robe were too tight, and Muhathir tried it, then tore it a little harder.

"Good argument. The druids approved. "But you don't have to be so tense, I'll help you get this demon. I'm going to help you do more in the future. And in turn, I won't ask you to give anything in return. ”

The Psychic Warlock reminds the other person. "First, this Eye Demon can't threaten me by the time you make a move. Your behavior can also be said to be watching me and my people die, and then you come out to clean up the pieces. Second, I'm not going to be moved by empty promises, you say you want to help me, how can you help?"

Camilla squinted at Muhadi, "Let me tell you two points." First, your life is in my hands. I don't kill you because I don't want to. Don't take an inch. Second, I can help you more than you can imagine. ”

"Then I'll listen to you. The psychic replied.

"Do you know who planned this attack and led you underground?" Camila hit the nail on the head.

"Needless to say, it's you. Muhati shrugged.

The druid covered his mouth with his hands and laughed, "You're pretty cute, I'll take your words as appreciation." However, the mastermind is Tessian, and I am nothing more than his thug. ”

"If you were really his thug, you wouldn't give him a confession. Muhathir noted. However, Tessian instructed this qiē behind his back, which sounded very logical, and a qiē clue was connected.

Camila waved her hand in disapproval. "I became his thug because I accepted someone's advice, but I was completely free to make my own decisions. Tessian is my partner, not my master, and I don't need to be subject to him in everything. ”

"Someone's building yì?" Muhati was curious.

"Powerful people. That's the only thing you need to know. The female druid frowned.

"Well, Tessian is behind the scenes. I'll believe that. But how can this help me? I'm already working against this tyrant. ”

"If you fight him, you will die. The Starch Spencer sent the druids to mock Muhadi. "The Coral Witch may eventually bring down King Tessian, or she may not. There is only one thing for sure, and he will kill you before then!" she said the word king very seriously.

"I don't think so. Muhadi shot back. "I know the secret you've been keeping secret, the blood tax! the blood tax to Polis! Do you think that is not enough to bring down Tessian? Do you think that even if the councillors supported Tessian, they would support his king if he knew that he was a duplicitous restorationist?"

Camila couldn't contain a mocking tone. "You have no proof. ”

"I have, I have learned from the Witch King of Ram that the deposit of the blood tax is to be deposited in all the city-states of the desert that must pay the living to Abu Polis every year. Muhathir said.

"Dare to ask this Lam's Witch King, will she come to the court in Tyre to testify?" asked Camilla repeatedly. "Will she write to the distinguished members of parliament to state what you have said, or to appoint a plenipotentiary to testify here, or will all the words have to be relayed through your mouth?"

"They're going to believe me. She was right, but Muhati was a little lacking in confidence.

"How to believe. ”

The Psychic Warlock grabs a lifesaver. "I'll apply to use prophecy magic on myself, and if I'm lying, then everyone will know. ”

Camila rolled her eyes. "What everyone knows is that there is not even a single blasphemer mage in the city now, they have all been killed or expelled in the revolution. All the mages in the city are Guardian Mages. And everyone knows about these brainless Guardian Mages, who are loyal lackeys of the Coral Witch. What Salafistes, and what alliance of masked men? Isn't this all a coral witch's pit against these people? Sue me, why wouldn't King Tessian accuse Shatiri of coveting his throne and deliberately instructing the mages to cheat?"

It makes sense, and Muhati has to admit that he was negligent before. "And what do you think?"

"I can give you some conclusive evidence that some of the prisoners of war captured in the city of Yurik have secretly disappeared. Then, I can give you a series of texts stating that after the disappearance of this group, a large caravan of unknown origin left Yurik and headed for the territory of Polis. Another document states that the caravan consumed a large amount of unusual food and water, and that the person who paid for this qiē was a caravan intermediary in Tirkong zhì. Camila offered her own price.

“...... In the last few months of Tyre's budget, you will never find this expenditure approved by the Governing Council. Our caravan intermediary is not self-approved from formal sources. He got his hands on it one day after visiting the old Templar headquarters. The druid finished his words.

That sounds good. "That doesn't sound like enough. Muhathir said. "Do you have any evidence that the two men who attacked me when I was in prison were also sent by Tessian?"

"You were enraged by that attack?"

"I'm not angry, I'm just curious, how far are you willing to go?" the psychic squinted at the other.

The druid was silent for a moment, then spoke again. When the Revolution broke out, the mob stormed the Templar headquarters, and some of the materials were destroyed in the chaos. Among the destroyed materials was a list of agents of the Witch King Karak. ”

Tessian knew this, but he saw it as an opportunity and didn't do anything to make up for the destroyed information. Instead, as if he had never given birth to such a thing, the spies disappeared from the page completely. When the new government was formed, Ctesian turned over all of the old Templar's secret files. He is like a revolutionary who has changed his mind. ”

"But that's just a disguise, and Cessian is just taking those spies for his own use, isn't it?" asked Muhadi.

"That's right, it's certainly secret that they are all serving the king now. Camila admitted. "But I have a list of these guys, the two guys who tried to assassinate you, their names are on the list. ”

It's much better than I could have imagined, Mohamadi thought. It is absolutely impossible for Camilla to betray Tessian for no reason and sell such a big favor to herself. So what is her purpose, and where are the pitfalls in this deal?

"You've given me so much conclusive evidence and I don't have to do anything?" the Psychic Warlock grinned, "It makes me feel a little guilty of conscience. ”

"In fact," the druid said. "You just have to do one thing. ”

Camila fumbled around the inside of her robe and pulled something out. Muhadi asked, turning half of his body warily. "What is this?"

"Make sure you don't give out that information from me. The female druid approached and grabbed the psychic mancer's wrist before he could get out of the way. The latter felt something cold on his wrist. He forcefully pulled his hand out of the other's palm and brought it to his eye to observe.

A green mark the size of a thumb cap remained in the middle of his right wrist, surrounded by something like an ugly vine. "What the hell is this?"

"It's fungus. Camila smiled faintly. "Feed on your body's nutrients, forcibly remove it, and it releases toxins, in lethal doses. ”

"I guess it can still obey your will and kill me when you need it?" Muhadi couldn't control the sarcasm in his tone.

"It's at my will, but I'm not going to kill you, you know?" Camila said. "I just don't want your recklessness to ruin our cooperation. ”

The Psychic Warlock looked at his wrist, the green trail shrinking, as if blending into his skin. But if you look closely, you can still see those thin vines like cobwebs. This thing can be shaken off, Muhadi thought, as long as I learn to exchange abilities between body and mind, this thing will not be a threat to me at all.

But now, rejecting the druids is clearly not a good idea. "As long as you can really bring the evidence you mentioned, I don't mind accepting this. He pointed his other finger at the fungus on his wrist. ”

"Deal. The druid said, stepping forward and shaking hands with the telemancer. Her hands are slender but powerful, and her skin is cold but slippery.

Suddenly, the female druid raised her head and looked into the void. "Someone is coming. She said as she withdrew her hand from the Psychic Warlock's hand, "I'm leaving, you'll receive the evidence you want." ”

Muhadi tilted his head with an inexplicable expression. As soon as Camila finished speaking, she transformed into a strange bird that the Psychic Warlock couldn't recognize. With only a few flaps of its wings, it disappeared from the latter's eyes. There was silence again in the underground temple.

Crackling.

The sound of ionization came from the air. A magical portal took shape before the psychic man's eyes, and then a slender figure stepped out of it.

With flawless facial features, creamy skin, and her eyes as blue as the deepest ocean. Anyone who sees Shatiri the Coral Witch will be shocked by her inhuman beauty. Even though he had been in contact with the great mage and revolutionary many times, the Psychic Warlock was always struck by the astonishing beauty of the other man.

The Coral Witch changed into a close-fitting pure white velvet mage robe suitable for adventure today, which perfectly set off her aristocratic temperament and classical beauty. She goes up not only beautifully, but also strong, strong and compassionate at the same time.

For the first time ever, Muhathir felt a little nostalgic for his clumsy, impractical, but extraordinarily gorgeous dress. Shi glanced around, and the traces of the battle caught her eye. When she saw the corpse of the Eye Demon, she opened her mouth slightly in grace. "Oh. “

"I'm honored," said the Psychic Warlock. "Can ......"

"Master Muhadi," Shatiri interrupted the telemancer's compliment. Concerned stepped forward and leaned over to check on the latter's injuries. "You're badly wounded. The concern in her tone was palpable.

Since he didn't feel pain, the Psychic Warlock didn't have a very intuitive idea of whether his injuries were serious or not. "I'm fine. You've flattered me. ”

"The flattered person should be me. Coral Witch corrected him. "You died for Tyr's life and eradicated a murderous monster. I, and all the people of Tyre, owe you a debt forever. When I see people like you, I feel that all the efforts I have put in since the revolution and all the hardships I have endured have not been in vain. ”

She said as she wrapped her arms around Muhadi's waist with one hand and pulled one of the Psychic Warlock's arms around her shoulder, holding him in her arms. "As soon as I heard that someone had assassinated, I tried to get there. But strangely, I couldn't locate the exact location down there, so I couldn't use the teleportation spell. I owe them all to those who died. ”

If someone else had said this, Muhathir would have rebuked him as a hypocritical liar. But he instinctively felt that the Coral Witch meant what she said, that she was really mourning for the deceased and happy for her own survival.

"Hold on, I'll cast a spell to teleport us together. Satiri's voice was silky soft and melodious.

She was holding herself with both hands, how to cast the spell? Muhadi was still wondering about this, and suddenly there was a bright light in front of her. A strange hallucination, squashed and stretched, entered his mind. It seemed like a long time later, and it seemed like only for a moment, the illusion vanished, and the psychic was now standing on solid ground again. Not far away, the dark red sun had just risen.

Judging by the surrounding buildings, this is still the house of Edbario Old Bey. About thirty soldiers were lying or sitting, staying in all corners of the house. Muhadi recognized them as the lucky ones who had escaped from the ground and greeted them. Her own psionic sister, Aisha, was also there, and she seemed to have not slept all night, and her eyes were full of concern. Fatuma was also here, and she saw herself and the Coral Witch appear together, and the concern on her face was filled with suspicion for a moment.

Shatiri let go of her hand and said to Muhadi: "No amount of words can express my gratitude to you. You've eliminated an entire cult and single-handedly killed a murderous Eyefiend. I assure you......" she said sincerely, "...... Your bravery will never be overlooked or forgotten, and Tyr will reward you. I'm not going to allow that Tessian to hurt you again!"

The Coral Witch's commitment and care made the Psychic Warlock a little more uplifted, and even the fungus on his hands seemed to be no longer bothered. "Tyre has you, it's a compliment to fate. ”

"Now, I'm going to take care of the other wounded soldiers. Shatiri said, looking at those who survived. After receiving a nod of approval from the Psychic Warlock, she walked over to examine the soldiers' injuries one by one, talking to them, and soothing their feelings. Even as a member of the division and the ruling council, she has no frame at all, like a goddess who has fallen into the mortal world.

Not far away, Fatumah and Aisha both walked over to the Psychic Warlock, both of them still caring about Muhadi after all. The latter nodded to the two of them first, and took a step forward to stop the Coral Witch.

"Wait a minute. Muhathir said.

"What's the matter?"

"Regarding the motion of no confidence in Tessian," said the Psychic Warlock. "When do you plan to do it?"

"Tomorrow. The Coral Witch didn't understand Muhadi's purpose, but she answered honestly. "The sooner Tessian is exposed for what he really is, the sooner Tyr will be at peace. ”

"In that case," the psychic remembered his agreement with Camilla. "I might be able to help you extra. I mean, I have other evidence than to accuse Tessian of paying the blood tax to Abu Polis. Evidence that proves Tessian's guilt. ”

"That's great!" said Shatiri with a smile, and suddenly, the whole world seemed to brighten up a little.

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