Chapter 50: Undercurrent
And just like that, Tad the big man took Ferdy a gold coin and thirteen silver coins, and sold himself!
"It's a level 3 warrior again!Why didn't you think of it before?Accepting people to Erlong Mountain is the bandits of Erlong Mountain, as long as some of these people reach the level of an intermediate warrior, it can be regarded as meeting the requirements of the Great Demon King system!" Ferdy walked unhurriedly on his horse, and Tad followed behind with a sad face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
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Next to the corpse of the black-robed man Corion.
A man in golden armor gently placed Crion's head around his neck.
"The man is dead, what you are doing is meaningless!" Behind the man in golden armor was a thin woman, looking at the man's solemn appearance, pouting disdainfully.
"Penny!" the man glanced coldly at the woman behind him, "Are you happy that my subordinate was killed?"
The thin woman raised her eyebrows, licked her bright red lips, and suddenly laughed, the thick white foundation on her face falling in the woman's laughter.
"Of course I'm happy! My job is to eradicate heresy, and at last there's something to do, aren't you happy for me?" Penny licked her lips, the temperature around her plummeting instantly, and her white teeth were particularly eerie against the bright red lips.
The man's brow furrowed: "Corion's death has a great impact on the church, those gold coins don't matter, but the magic potion must be recovered!
"As you wish!, Honorable Master of the Holy Order, Lord Morey!" Penny winked at the man in front of her.
Morey wanted to say something, but looked at Penny's weird smile and had to shut his mouth stupidly.
Penny, the presiding judge of the Inquisition of the Church of Light, specializes in dealing with those heretics, perhaps killing too many people, and Penny's personality makes Morey very uncomfortable.
There is only one Temple of Light, and there is only one Pope of the Temple of Light, and that is in the Cloud Heights. But in other planes, there are many branches, and the Church of Light in the Principality of Sarn is one of them.
Corion is a Holy Knight of the Church of Light, and is also responsible for the training of reserve knights. The magic potions that were auctioned at the St. Paul's Auction House in Uma City were for those reserve knights.
In the Church of Light, the Reserve Knights are all low-level warriors, and only by advancing to level 4 can they officially become members of the Holy Knights.
The threshold of level 3 to level 4 of course also exists among the reserve knights, and those magic potions are secretly photographed in order to allow more reserve knights to join the Holy Knights.
Every magician is a materialist under the guidance of his mentor, and has a natural opposition to the magic sticks of the Temple of Light.
The price of magic potions in Cloud Heights is not expensive, but the people of the Temple of Light can't pull their faces to buy it. Crane tried his best to hide himself, just not wanting people to know his identity.
Otherwise, once someone else knows that the person in the Temple of Light is using magic potions. It is estimated that those magicians can wake up laughing when they sleep.
"God is omnipotent!" is a phrase that is often on the lips of the gods.
"Haha! he is so omnipotent, why does his follower still use the magic potion made by our magician to advance?"
Penny walked over to Crane's body, kicked Crane's head open, and then gently slashed the cut in her neck with her hand. The incision was no longer bleeding, but it was summer and it had begun to rot and gave off a disgusting smell.
Under Penny's hand, a milky white light suddenly appeared, and everywhere she passed, the sound of roasting meat sounded.
It's just that the taste is not flattering.
Morey's face twitched, and he turned his face away, holding his breath at the same time.
Soon, Penny stopped moving, and the cut on Corion's neck was blackened.
"Dark magic!" Penny's eyes lit up, and her face showed unexpected surprise, "I didn't expect there to be a fish in the demon world that slipped through the net!"
The light camp and the dark camp have always been hostile, and the fighting between the two sides has never stopped.
The dark magic cultivated in the Demon Realm is no stranger to the people of the Light Camp!
On the high dossier of the Inquisition, at least half of the heretical cultivation is dark magic. As the presiding judge of the Inquisition, Penny can be said to have a deep understanding of the magic of darkness.
"It's fun now!" Penny licked her lips, her eyes sparkling and her face glowing with heat.
Morey looked at Penny and couldn't help but shudder in his heart!
Ciudad Rota, Count's Palace of Ogress.
Glenn, the lord of Tisai City, asked for troops to suppress the bandits, and lay quietly at the bottom of a pile of papers.
O'Greres, who is in his fifties, is not only the lord of Rota City, but also the agent of Grand Duke Sora, one of the twelve giants of the Cloud Heights, in the Duchy of Saan.
The Grand Duke of Sola actually controlled more than 100 cities, large and small, within the territory of the Duchy of Saan. As the agent of the Grand Duke of Sola in the Principality of Saan, O'Gres has a lot of things to deal with every day.
The report for Tisse's call for help was placed on O'Greis' desk two months ago, and O'Gres took a quick glance and scolded Glenn for his incompetence!
There are more than 100 bandits, and it is simply stupid to make a city lord helpless, and to ask him to send troops to suppress the bandits!
So, the report was put at the bottom of the document by O'Grace to knock Gülen on it.
Today, O'Grace suddenly thought of the two-month-old backlog of reports and took them back in his hand to go through them.
"Hmm, can kill people in an invisible 'big killing weapon'? A deafening explosion, within ten meters, people and animals are killed!" O'Gres looked carefully at the description on the report, and his brow couldn't help but furrow.
If this report is true, the three hundred ordinary city guards in the city of Ethisai really can't deal with it!
"Viscount Dura of the Sheriff's Office is dead, and Baron Wilson's family is dead!" O'Gres muttered.
In a small city of Tisai, the arrogance of the bandits was something O'Gres did not expect! At first, he just glanced at it in a hurry, and did not pay attention to it. Now, after a closer look, O'Gres realized that it was not that Glenn was incompetent, but that the enemy was too fierce!
"Colin!" O'Grace yelled outside the study.
The door to the study was pushed open, and a man strode up to O'Grace's desk.
"What do you command, sir!" the man was not tall, but as strong as a calf, and stooped like a small heave.
O'Gres threw the report in his hand to Colin, and the expression on his face instantly became serious: "This gang of bandits outside Tisai City looks a little tricky! You take five hundred Praetorian Guards on a trip, you must find out what the 'big killing weapon' on the report is!"
Colin looked at the report in his hand and nodded knowingly. O'Greis's meaning is obvious, and that's what the report says - a mass murder weapon.