From noon to evening, the procession marched forward, and there were very few people, all woods or meadows. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Wang Cuo deliberately talked to the people in the prisoner car, but he only glanced at him and didn't have the consciousness to communicate.

In the evening, the procession docked at the edge of a woodland near a water source, and a tall old minaret could be seen in the distance.

Mage Tower, from the mouths of a few chatting soldiers, Wang mistakenly heard the answer.

Originally, the Duchy of Fario was a small country, but it also had the land and power to become a kingdom many years ago, and this mage tower was a symbol of the power center of the mages at that time. It's just that the kingdom has been fighting for years and internal harassment has caused the original huge territory to be divided, and in the following decades, it has been successively annexed and disintegrated by the surrounding kingdoms, and now only this small territory remains.

The population of the principality was less than a million, and the army was less than 100,000.

Wang Cuo listened to the chatting of several soldiers, and he really should know the layout and power of this world. If nothing else, it's not a good idea to get a puppet servant of a superpower to hide in the shadows and enjoy himself in peace!

The rice was served in wooden barrels, and it was still steamed buns and thin soup.

Looking at the surprisingly light food, Wang Cuo missed the taste of meat. Well, meat......

I thought that Mora and Zorn would bring them some delicious food, but I didn't expect their food to be much better, the meat was roasted from animals caught in the Black Forest, and it was all burned one by one, and the skin was burnt and could not be eaten, so they all put aside the meat inside and ate it.

It's primitive......

After the meal, Wang Cuo and his party were sent to set up tents, and the time in the wild came quickly at night, until they could hear the cries of mosquitoes at night and see fireflies flying over their work. During this time, Wang Cuo never saw Livia, and the people who worked with him in handcuffs did not speak.

Who the hell was the one they planted? He had noticed that three of the people who had agreed with him were still in possession of magic items, and the other five were none. But the eight people didn't speak all the time, and it was difficult to judge for a while.

Wang Cuo still remembers that the spider mother layer said that the personality of people who learn the main magic will slowly change with it. Those who study dark magic will feel more silent.

It seems that they also noticed this detail.

The night was getting closer...... Tonight is much quieter than last night.

Wang Cuo and these eight people were driven to sleep in the stable, and it seems that the others were also imprisoned in small groups in this way, so they had to throw their own side into the stable because the tent was not enough.

It seems that I am not the only one who is being suspected!

It was dark, and the fire in the tent was gradually extinguished, and only the light of the moon could still shine a little.

The king leaned against a large stump and did not speak. He quietly pondered how to lure out the 'traitor', or...... How to end this.

His purpose is only to escape, but at the moment, he doesn't say whether he can escape at the feet of the paladin, and even if he does, he doesn't know where to go?

At least I'm safe now...... Before everything is discovered. That old swordsman must not stay, Egdath is the only person who has seen his own abilities and has a weighty voice.

But to get rid of such people, one needs to be more prepared.

Magic of your own right now: Curse, Black Mist, Avatar, Force Orb, Bone Armor...... and the newly mastered 'afterimage'.

Force Orbs are only suitable for long-range and wide-area attacks, and are not advisable. Bone Armor and Black Mist are defensive escape skills, while Curse and Avatar are the two main attack spells of their own.

Remnant: Turns into a shadow of itself in place, locking the state and health at the moment, and uses it again to return to the shadow state to lock in health.

A pretty good life-saving skill.

"Dude, let's talk something. The weather is too cold for me to sleep. Wang Cuo took the initiative to greet the people around him.

Still didn't reply.

"Have you ever heard of the Legion, the Undead Legion that once roamed the realms. Led by the strongest warrior of all gods, he has swept across the realms to create a truly ours paradise. "Wang is making up his own story by himself, and the purpose is very simple...... See how each reacts.

Relying on memory, the games played in the previous life, the legends heard and the novels read are linked, and in just one hour, a colorful and fantastical world is depicted.

"His name is Satan, and he is our Lord Almighty!"

No matter how dark it is, Wang Cuo's eyes can still see the expressions of each of them, and after listening to the story he has made, many people show surprised eyes, both admiration and unslashing.

"Hmph, these are just stories made up by the people of the propaganda organization, you can believe it. ”

Finally, a deep voice appeared.

"It's the same group of people again, and they're like they're going to organize all the dark mages and aliens to form a church, long ago. ”

Hearing this answer, Wang Cuo thought for a moment and echoed, "It's true that I heard it from other mages, but I don't know what is inside. Any questions?"

The other party did not answer.

"Oh, don't we all have to be sent to the gallows?" and when you die, you are nailed to the coffin board, and you speak in a rotten voice, and no one will hear you. Even if it's a fantasy of sustenance. ”

"Nothing to discern. The voice was deep and coughing, older than before. "Young man, you're still a fledgling, I don't know who your mentor is, but he didn't even warn you about this, it's a failure. ”

With the posture of an elder, Wang Cuo could see that the other party had already stood upright.

"Many years ago, there was indeed a force clamoring for the formation of a unified church to counter the power of the Sainte-Chapelle, but for various reasons it failed one by one, and now I think that if the church had really been formed to attract more forces and believers, it would not be called a heretic now. “

The words elicited a sigh from the surroundings.

"But many years later, their power has not completely disappeared. Nowadays they call themselves 'stargazers' scattered all over the world, hiding ...... Be prepared for serious illness at any time. After the old man finished speaking, Wang Cuo noticed that a few people showed surprised looks.

"But everything I heard is true, they will come back, and the Demon King Satan will never forget us." Just yesterday, he punished the people here with his superposition magic. ”

"What! You said yesterday was chaos, yes...... Satan did it, and he's going to come again?"

Speaking of this, those lethargic and lifeless guys just now suddenly showed excited eyes, even the old necromancer was no exception.

Wang Cuo now understands why religion will never go away.

As long as there is something that can be placed on people's fantasies in the midst of suffering, it will always have the value of existence...... Especially in a world where there are gods.

But only one person's expression became a little ugly.

No matter how dark the night is, you can't escape your eyes...... A group of people were pulling him to tell the king to say something else, about the demon king Satan, about the legion.

But the king was too sleepy and refused.

"I'll sort it out. “

The voice that had been waiting for a long time finally appeared.

Wang Cuo stared at the person who had just left, and slowly leaned his body against the ground, pretending to be asleep.

Afterimage, skill activation. He quickly stood up...... And where he was originally lying on his stomach, there was a black shadow exactly like himself, anyway, no one would notice it in the dark night, and quietly used the black fog to keep up with the person walking in front.