Chapter 291: Demonic Movement
It was afternoon when everyone left the Fountain of Winter, and the only figures in the academy that had entered the lunch break were sparse Lala. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The summer weather in St. Gallen is exceptionally hot and humid, and when the noisy wind blows, it is like a dragon exhaling a hot snort, and before you know it, people are covered in sweat.
Everyone put away their respective animal skin agreements, and their hearts were heavy. Although he had already decided to follow Rodin, the fear of going to the dry tide to wreak havoc on the holy wall was still far greater than the longing and hope.
Rodin didn't speak, but walked quietly, feeling the complicated emotions of the people around him. He will not force anyone to join, and even if someone repents and refuses to sign this "death agreement", he will not have any guilt in his heart.
In their respective thoughts, the atmosphere was so dull, and the feeling of mountain rain coming and the wind filling the building made people slightly suffocated.
Until Claire breaks the silence.
Now that she is bent on joining the Tiger Cicada, there is no point in staying alone in the academy to train, and it will even remind her of the sad past with Uma, Chloe and others, so she simply quit the academy.
Of course, there is a formulaic process that needs to be followed.
So she had to stay at the academy for the time being, and she also went to visit some of the children at Amanda Orphanage.
She also invited Rodin to go with her, but Rodin was concerned about the withering of all things and did not want to involve a few children.
Even in the blood-colored senses that have been turned on along the way, there are no monitors or stalkers, and there is no feeling of being spied on. But he was careful and rejected Claire.
It was still early in the morning, and the tiger cicada went to the old town to hunt monsters for Curry, while Rodin went to Akama's residence alone.
The two sat side by side on the soft leather sofa, not far away.
"The messenger sent by the withering of all things to capture you will definitely not be an ordinary character, but a great witch. ”
Luo Dan didn't feel a heavy heart, and muttered, "Great Witch, the existence of a person who is comparable to the Golden Rank Force. Will I really survive this time?"
Master Hingio's sword was unveiled, and the identity of the jury was verified, neither of which could be skipped by.
He had to wait patiently for at least a month or so before he could leave the dangerous place of St. Gallen.
Akama didn't want him to tense his nerves too much, so she comforted him softly, "Don't worry too much, Brunhill's affairs are so ugly that even my sister is almost gone." ”
"Such an act is tantamount to a serious provocation to the Yongge Council. If they don't want to completely tear up the centuries-old peace agreement between the two organizations, they will inevitably restrain their behavior in the future. ”
"So during this time, you try to stay in a crowded place, such as the headquarters of major organizations, of course, the best thing is to stay with your sister, I don't think they dare to act rashly. ”
Rodin stared at Akama's beautiful eyes, his lips pursed, and he wanted to say something grateful, but his lips were sealed by soft, cold fingers.
The burning gaze was filled with sincere gratitude, which made Akama a little flustered, which was not what she wanted.
She subconsciously changed the subject, "Although you are far from being able to fight against the withering forces of all things now, it is also necessary to know more about this organization. Next, let my sister introduce you in detail. ”
Gentle and soft-spoken, like a flower, the afternoon time passed. Akama pursed her lips in annoyance.
If the two had been together for such a long time before Rodin lost his memory, they would undoubtedly be closer and further, perhaps with some small gestures of affection.
But this time, Rodin did focus entirely on "things" and did not pay any extra attention to "people". In the casual eye contact between the two sides, there was no feeling of impatience before the amnesia. It seems that she is completely unable to attract the other party.
"It seems that amnesia is not all good thing. Akama sighed in her heart.
"By the way, I almost forgot about it, sister, you come and see this thing. ”
Rodin patted his head and took out an old parchment roll from his bosom,
Witchcraft Research Notes: Life Form Transformation
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In the gloomy hall of the Spiritual Tower, the handsome and pale Mikavey knelt on one knee and looked at a black-robed wizard standing proudly in front of him, his expression was not as neurotic and violent as before, but full of piety and worship, like a fanatical believer, facing the true god in his mind.
The black-robed man bowed his head and accepted his worship with peace of mind.
"McCarvey, the last time we met was five years ago, and I remember that you had just entered the wizard level back then, but now you have reached the peak of the Moon Soul. Sure enough, it didn't disappoint the old decay. ”
McCarvey looked up at the black-robed man and said respectfully, "All the glory and accomplishments of today have been bestowed upon me by you, Lord Izareth. If it weren't for your support, the villain would have turned into dry bones like his wife and children. ”
"And my soul will be subjected to the ridicule and contempt of the initiators, the disgusting aristocrats. You saved me and reshaped me. ”
"You have a life, and the villain will not hesitate to go to the soup. ”
The black-robed man, who was the envoy of the Twelve Purgatory, stroked the red goatee on his chin and said with relief, "You can have this enlightenment, and it will not be in vain that the deity has cultivated it painstakingly. Calling you here this time, there is also an opportunity in front of you, it depends on whether you can grasp it. ”
McCarvey's excited figure trembled slightly, and he swallowed his saliva. But he heard Izarel say,
"I'm sure you've heard that not long ago, the Brunhill Winery lost two great witches. ”
McCarvey lowered his head, his eyes lit up.
"But the two Excellencies Kerrusas and Elsword. ”
"That's right, the prisoner's position is two. But the great cause of dimensional development cannot be interrupted, and the deity recommended you to the organization. ”
"All you need to do is complete the unfinished business in place of the two Kerr, capture the Inhuman, and successfully establish the Dimensional Sign. The prisoner's seat can be occupied. When the time comes, with the private half-plane, you no longer have to worry about the cultivation resources of the Yang Spirit Rank. ”
McCarvey clenched his fists behind his waist, trying his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, "Grace of Adults......"
Izarel stretched out his hand to stop his flattery, "This is the case, and the deity naturally has a lot of tasks for you to work on. ”
McCarvey was relieved when he heard this.
The wizarding world is the law of the jungle, and there is no giving for no reason. He was able to grow from a small Inquisition soldier to a great witch, and his hands were already covered with countless creatures of flesh and blood. And most of the killings were in return for Isael's "support."
But he showed no remorse.
As early as the moment he learned of the death of his wife and children, the humanity in his body completely disappeared.
In order to take revenge, in order to subvert the rule of the entire Sith Empire nobles, even if everything is destroyed, what does it matter?
"You have to remember, though, that in Brunhill, Elsword's attack on the people of the Yongge Council has already caused the displeasure of the old monsters in the Council. This time I can only wronged you to keep a low profile, understand?"
McCarvey nodded solemnly, but he didn't think so, he still remembered the target of the three prisoners, the one-eyed young man with the bronze rank.
"Little mouse, how long can you hide?"