Removing the effect of the divine magic, Ratis didn't care about the eyes of others, and stepped out into the street.

Elctor was still alive and prosperous, and it seemed to be no different from before, which made Latis a little strange: didn't it mean that the people of the Temple of Death were already playing tricks in the shadows?

This made Latis look more attentively, and he soon noticed something unusual.

First of all, the number of adventurers seen along the way is significantly higher, going back and forth between various merchants to buy supplies or sell the fruits of adventures.

Although this town has a well-developed mercenary industry, there has never been a shortage of adventurers, but it has never been as dense as it is today, looking at the past, more than half of the pedestrians on the street are heavily armed adventurers, which is a little too much, far more than usual;

Secondly, the faces of the townspeople have lost a lot of the common simple smiles in the past, and most of them have been replaced with a cautious appearance, especially in the face of some passing adventurers, there will always be some performance of fear and avoidance, even if it is a store that has been doing the business of adventurers, there is no good face for adventurers.

The original harmonious and cheerful atmosphere of the town seems to be gone, replaced by a faint sense of tension, like ······ It's like a pile of black powder in the sun, and the slightest spark feels bad and it will explode.

"Looks like something is still happening······ Is it caused by the foreign adventurers who are attracted by the miracle?"

Latis thought about it, but decided to go to an acquaintance first to ask for details.

After turning a few alleys, and just after taking a shortcut to the vicinity of the stone hammer smith shop, I already heard Trum's familiar loud voice shouting there:

"I said, ordinary weapons are free, magic weapons are not bought during this time, no matter how much you say, it's useless, don't make noise here!"

Latis shook his head and smiled bitterly, secretly saying that this guy's temper is really as bad as ever.

However, what he didn't expect was that the plot did not develop as before, and another arrogant voice scolded back without showing weakness: "Yo hey! Lao Tzu, I have traveled south and north, and I have never seen you such a horizontal blacksmith! I will have a good word with you, will I give you back your face? ! I can't help you today! Brothers, smash this broken place! Give this guy who doesn't know how to do it a little color!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of ping-pong smashing in the room, mixed with the sound of swords drawn.

Trumm's angry roar suddenly exploded: "You are looking for death!!"

Radis's face changed, and he hurriedly rushed over in a few steps, and a round of magic bullets had already appeared in front of him, ready to go.

rushed to the door, only to find that Trump was fighting with a group of mercenaries with swords, due to the small space of the blacksmith shop, a group of people huddled together and couldn't show their hands and feet, the scene looked messy, but for the time being, Trump had the upper hand with a higher individual strength, but this group of mercenaries is not good at stubble, and all of them are at the level of formal professionals, even in such an environment that is not conducive to the siege, they still advance and retreat in a certain degree, quite methodical, and they are even more ruthless when they start, and they can see Latis frowning violently- This is really a trick to the death!

It is said that two fists are hard to beat four hands, and Latis can see that if he continues to fight like this, Trump will inevitably suffer, so he immediately wants to help.

Dozens of magic missiles shot out at the same time, whizzing towards the mercenary's back.

This immediately aroused their vigilance, I have to say, these guys who lick blood and live a life and have mixed with official professions are indeed good at alerting to dangers, how fast is Lades's special magic missile, it is impossible for apprentice-level guys to dodge if they sneak attack from behind, but these mercenaries can dodge in time, and even raise their swords to use special skills to block the attack of the missile.

However, Ratis didn't think that he could solve a group of official-level mercenaries with magic missiles, he just wanted to attract their attention and relieve Trume's pressure.

"Who attacked?"

"Someone else dares to meddle!"

"Are you impatient?"

The mercenaries, who were startled by the sudden sneak attack, suddenly shouted angrily, and after seeing Latis at the door, they immediately divided half of them and turned around to attack, regardless of the fact that the target looked like a child - in the mercenary world, as long as it is an enemy, they will shoot mercilessly, there is no difference between adults and children.

At this time, Radis had already completed a divine technique, stretched out his hand, and the power of faith was transformed, turning into a holy and dazzling circle of light, which continued to disperse and extend, and shrouded everyone present without refusal.

The mercenaries' faces were shocked, and they immediately wanted to dodge the flying aura, but these auras were like intelligence, not only would they automatically track the target, but also bite to death, coupled with the small space, the mercenaries were not allowed to dodge at all, and they were suddenly hit one by one and were added by the aura.

The illusory aura locked the mercenaries' bodies, waists, arms, legs and feet like physical steel rings, obviously looking almost nothing, but extremely heavy, containing majestic power, after being put on them, it seemed to be directly welded into space, imprisoning their bodies and making them unable to move at all.

Even though the mercenaries struggled with all their might, some of them even used the power of the awakened bloodline, and their strength skyrocketed, but they still couldn't break free, but they all turned red one by one, and the scene suddenly became a little funny.

Seeing that the scene was temporarily controlled, Latis exhaled relaxedly, and then smiled at them: "What can't you say well, why do you have to fight and kill?"

The Ten Commandments of the Bible: Stop Killing - Among the divine techniques that Latis has mastered now, this non-lethal divine technique can be regarded as the highest rank in terms of specifications, the deeper the killing intent in the heart of the target who is hit, the stronger the imprisonment, and the longer the effect lasts, it is a special effect divine art.

With the current level of Latis, the effect is very limited, and it can't imprison the guys who are too strong, but it is still very effective against a group of mercenaries, even if they are not considered weak.

Among the mercenaries, a tall and thin man who was locked in the sword-swinging action gritted his teeth and said: "This is a group of confinement spells!, how can the effect be so powerful?!"

Who are you? Why did you attack us?! I advise you to let us go quickly, if you really offend our Splitting Wind Mercenary Regiment, you don't even think about it even if you are a mage. ”

And come and threaten me at this time?

Ratis put away his smile, but then changed to a sneer, full of playful admonition, "I think you should think about how to compensate my friend for his losses now." ”

The mercenaries were stunned for a moment, and when they looked back, they suddenly showed horror on their faces.

"Compensation, let's talk about this later······"

"Click~"

"Click~"

Trume, who was as burly as a black bear, walked over with a gloomy face and clenched his fists, with undisguised infinite anger in his eyes.

"Now, it's time for me to get out of my breath~~"

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