Taking the so-called holy artifact from Hilda's hand, Meen frowned slightly, a mysterious creation that could tear apart time and space could not be so mediocre. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

No matter how he investigated, this holy weapon from the 'Ten Thousand Laws Divine Court' was just an ordinary golden short stick.

The mysterious pattern that was hollowed out on it also did not have any power.

But Mien didn't think that the strange power fluctuation just now was an illusion, and this mysterious organization that called itself the 'Ten Thousand Law Divine Court' was also very suspicious, rather than taking the initiative to knock it down, it was better to wait for the rabbit, and after a while, Mien asked Hilda to put away the golden short stick, and said lightly to Karen, "The thing is here, if his master wants to take it back, let him come to Kulin City to find me, you all leave, we will continue to hurry." ”

With one foot already on the carriage, Mien turned back and said, "By the way, compensate for the caravan's losses before leaving." ”

As the words fell, Meen sat back in the carriage and was no longer visible.

It was only at this point that the stiff and dull air around the caravan slowly froze, and the owner of the caravan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Mine's carriage with awe in his eyes.

That's five Mystics! And three of them are black-robed!

That lord actually took something and sent them away with such an understatement! How terrifying could his strength be?!

Thinking of the glimpse just now, the caravan owner silently glanced at Meen's carriage and began to order the men to clean up the mess.

You must know that Cook used the hand of the mage several times just now, but he threw the wagons and goods of the caravan everywhere.

It's just that the compensation is on... Even if the mysterious man in the carriage spoke, he didn't dare to ask the mysterious people to come back, so he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

He was just an ordinary small businessman, and he already felt chills in his heart when he was involved in this kind of thing, not to mention that he was likely to offend those mysteries because of this!

Like the caravan owner's feelings, Fury also took a deep look at Mine, who stepped into the carriage, and took a deep breath to calm his turbulent heart, even though he had guessed what kind of mission would be able to get President Art to see him off in person, but the moment of peeping just now still made him feel the lack of his imagination.

Looking at Mien's carriage, Fury's right hand holding the weapon trembled slightly, it was already a transcendent existence close to a god!

Cullen was the first of the mysteries to come to his senses, gasping for air, as if he had only felt great fear at this moment, as if he had died all over again, and his back was already wet with sweat.

Looking at Mien's carriage, Kurin City...

Now give him a hundred dares, and he will not dare to ask for the holy weapon from Mine.

Halfway through, Cullen secretly scolded him for being unlucky, and lost interest in chasing Cook for a moment, and it seemed that this matter could only be truthfully reported to the adult.

Turning his gaze to Cook, who was far away from him, Cullen was silent for a moment and said in a loud voice, "Since this lord in the carriage has spoken, count yourself lucky, get out." ”

"Tyrid, give the caravan ten gold coins and let's go!"

He didn't want to stay here for a long time, and the matter about the holy artifact was interfered with by others, so he had to rush back and report it as soon as possible.

Cook glanced at Cullen and the others, who had already left, and then at Meen's carriage teeth, and suddenly felt a great sense of grievance in his heart.

At the risk of being executed, he went to great lengths to steal the holy weapon, and he was chased all the way here, but he made a wedding dress for others, how could he not be angry in his heart.

But in the face of the powerful force of the mysterious man in the carriage, he could only watch as the holy weapon in his hand was snatched away, although he was extremely unwilling and worried that Karen would backtrack, he still quickly left here.

The caravan had been so badly damaged, and it was about to rain, that the caravan owner simply asked his men to set up tents and repair them in place, ready to wait for the rainstorm to pass.

...

Mien sat in the carriage and carefully examined the golden short rod in his hand, a black robe had absolutely no ability to tear through time and space, so the problem must lie with this mysterious creation.

It's just that Mien has used all kinds of methods and still found nothing.

Where did that vague fluctuation come from......

Putting things on the side of the seat, Meen frowned slightly, could it really be that he was nervous? But what Marlon told himself was unlikely to be fake.

Hearing the thunder rolling outside, Meen suddenly thought of someone, an old acquaintance who had long faded out of his sight, George Rowland.

Since the restoration of the holy sword failed, he simply became a loyal supporter of the Polish royal family, receiving a lot of allowances from the royal family every year, coupled with the special relationship with the church and the royal family, although he did not have the original power and land, but his life was quite nourishing.

If I'm not mistaken, George once said that he was a descendant of Alfonso, the royal family of the Blue Mountains, and that the entire human world had actually entered the end of the law period, otherwise the mysteries would not be obsessed with the elemental powers and spells that only elves can manipulate.

But combined with the gradual opening of the sealing land, it seems that the legendary knight Alfonso is full of doubts now.

In that era when the mysterious person could no longer break through to the white robe, how did he advance to the level of legend? You must know that even not long ago, when he fought with the immortal, with the support of the concentration of magic energy at that time, such an old immortal could only be worthy of a sage spell.

Demon Breaker Elig Alfonso, like a comet rising in the human world, was defeated at the hands of King Elon at the height of his fame.

Originally, Meen thought that the High Elves' plot to encroach on the human world was nothing more than the immortal being out of boredom, but now it seems that there is something hidden in it.

Maybe the long ears will know something.

Now that Meen's faith is approaching the five million mark, and his strength is getting stronger, he also feels more and more that the world is full of mysterious things that he has never seen and cannot see.

Walking in the mortal world may not have felt anything, but after entering the world of the transcendental, the feeling that many things were covered with a layer of fog made him more and more puzzled, and even the system Latent in his soul began to doubt.

Meen remembered the old saying that when a huge pie falls from the sky and smashes it on your head, you should not be surprised and excited about it, but should be the first to think about whether the pie will break your neck!

The torrential rain came as scheduled, and the huge rain enveloped the heavens and the earth, pouring down.

Meen asked himself that he was a man who liked to hide behind the scenes and manipulate everything, and he liked the feeling that everything he was using was under control.

But will he be a pawn in the hands of others?

Sighing that he was starting to mess with himself again, and opening the window of the carriage to ease the stuffy air in the carriage, Minn spoke, "Hilda, make me a hot cup of black tea." ”