Even without looking back, Makshin knew that someone was following them.

This trip is not to escape, but simply to observe the situation of some orc royal courts.

She really didn't believe that this orc, which had always been like spikes, would really become as harmless as slimes.

Walk out of the martial arts arena and walk out of the palace.

The appearance of the elves attracted the attention of many orcs, and although they heard that an alien elven apothecary had come to the royal court, they couldn't help but cast curious glances.

The orcs just watched curiously, and did not dare to disturb them, as if they were afraid that their rude behavior would disturb the distinguished guests.

Makshin was disappointed, it shouldn't have been.

She glanced left and right, and the orcs she was watching all bowed their heads, saluting as if they were afraid.

Maxin didn't understand why the orcs, who had always been full of blood, had become what they were.

In such an environment, shouldn't they complain and hate all outsiders who come here?

In such an environment, shouldn't they be indignant and think all the time about going south to wage war against everyone who drove them here?

She didn't understand, she really didn't understand, the condition of intermarriage with the Ice Plains was really not enough to transform these orcs into the obedient and tame appearance they are now.

Originally, I thought that it would be very simple to find the extremely dark abyss for this trip, but now it seems that it may not be.

After strolling around the neighborhood for a while, he went back and forth, returning to the martial arts arena.

At this time, half of the two hours had passed, and no orc sacrifice had succeeded in refining the condensation potion.

This was still in Makxin's expectations, the condensation elixir required the level of the pharmacist to be extremely high, and the refining difficulty of some second-order elixirs was probably not as difficult as this condensation elixir.

Her eyes were fixed on the dwarf, white-bearded orc.

Silently pronounced his name in his mind.

Judd Xavier.

If memory serves, he is supposed to be the high priest of the orcs, below the king.

I didn't expect that even he would participate in this assessment.

The level of this high priest is not high, and while the others are still processing medicinal herbs, he has already opened the furnace and is actually refining.

The process of placing the herbs is extremely precise and is basically carried out in strict accordance with the recipe of Makxin.

If someone who doesn't know the situation sees it, I'm afraid they will think that this is a seasoned pharmacist refining it.

If nothing else, Judd should pass this assessment.

Ma Kexin silently made a judgment, and then stopped looking at the scene of the martial arts refining, just waiting for the end of time.

Two hours were fast approaching, and it was nearly dark.

This time, only six orcs passed the assessment, and they stayed on the martial arts arena, while the rest of the orcs chose to leave.

The expression on Maxin's face was extremely flat, and he didn't show whether he was satisfied with this result, looked at the orcs below, and said lightly:

"Tomorrow you will follow me to learn pharmacy."

Then, he turned around and chose to leave, without saying a word again.

Shelly also saw that the elven apothecary didn't seem to be in a good mood at this time, stretched out his hand, called the guards standing aside, and asked them to follow him to protect Lord Morgan, and then walked towards the north, where the king lived, and he was going back to report to the king.

It's noon again, St. Chan'er.

At this time, the calamity had just struck, and after the violent shaking, the ground was divided into many bowl-sized cracks, and from the cracks grew unknown plant tentacles, which continued to attack the inhabitants of the city.

In the face of this sudden calamity, the Demon Breaker Legion, the Templar Guards, and the Royal Legion were dispatched at the same time.

It took less than half an hour to suppress these unknown tentacles.

The catastrophe came and went so quickly that after the plants tentacled, nothing else appeared in the cracks in the ground.

After the battle, Jamie the Lion meets with the Knight Captain Bertans at a military camp.

The bearded man with blond hair found a place to sit down at random, and after loosening his muscles, he said in an angry tone:

"Hey, this Calves really relies on himself to be a god, and he does things so unscrupulously."

This man is none other than Jamie the Lion, who has a wild appearance like a lion, which is not just an exaggerated adjective, if you look closely, his face does resemble that of a lion, and this is due to the transformation of the sequence ability in his body.

Sitting across from him was a grim-looking white-haired man, wearing black-rimmed glasses and a sword at his waist.

And he was none other than the Knight Captain Bertans.

Who else could alarm them and meet here?

Bertans leaned against the wall, and instead of looking at Jamie the Wild Lion, he lowered his head and looked at the ants that were crawling on the ground.

Perhaps in his mind, Calvis was like these ants, and it only took one foot to crush them.

It's a pity that because of the existence of the desperate knight, even if Bertans has overwhelming strength, he doesn't dare to act rashly.

"How's that relic?"

"You can use it at any time, to be honest, this thing can only contain the desperate knight for a moment if you use it less once, do you really want to play so big?"

Unlike his wild appearance, Jamie is actually an extremely cautious person, and he never fights uncertain battles.

Bertans, on the other hand, has always been an extremely decisive person, and once he has decided on a countermeasure, he will return to a firm execution.

"Calvis has already hit, and there is no more action, and public opinion can't be suppressed."

"Do you want to wait a little longer? I have sent someone with Abere to find out the Pope's whereabouts. ”

"Then go and ask Calvis if he's willing to wait. Jamie, when did you become so hesitant?

You haven't forgotten what the Pope said when he handed over the Demon Breaker Legion to you? ”

"Of course, I never forgot my responsibilities."

Jamie sighed, he also knew that he could not persuade Bertans, so he simply stopped talking.

Standing up from his chair and looking at the sky outside the barracks, he sighed unpleasantly.

"After all, if it weren't for that old thing George, things would have become so troublesome, just be a puppet king honestly, and you have to make these things."

"Agreed, after this incident, it's time for a new king."

"Well, I'll just say it, it's not to the point of changing kings yet."

"Why, don't you think so?"

"Come to think of it, but you also know how troublesome it is to make a king die normally without leaving a trace, but it is quite difficult to do it.

How long do you think we've been preparing for Will's death in the first place? ”

"It's okay, you've been in the Demon Breaker Legion for too long, and you may not know a thing."

Bertans pushed the frame and continued:

"Order is about to recede, and then there is an era of disorder, and everything George once relied on is about to disappear."

His gaze remained fixed on the distant sky.

"This is a guide from the Holy Father."

When Jamie the Lion first heard this, he was stunned, and for a moment he didn't understand what Bertans wanted to do.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the reflection on Bertans' lenses, and he saw the one he believed in.

His heart instantly became extremely fanatical, and he muttered a repetition of what Bertans had just said:

"This is a guide from the Holy Father."

"Teacher, are you really not going to make a move on Calves?"

After witnessing the disaster in St. Kan'er City, White Snake couldn't help but ask his teacher.

This Calvis is inevitably too arrogant, relying on the favor of the gods, he dares to send calamity to the entire Shengkaner City, and he is really not afraid of being hunted down and killed by the sixth-order powerhouses in the city?

Spencer sat on the chaise longue, squinting with an indescribable sense of comfort.

"Don't worry, it's still unknown whether Calvis did this or not."

"Who else but him hates everything in St. Karl's City so much?"

"White Snake, how many times have I told you that the motive for a person's actions is not just hatred."

"Whose calamity is that?"

"I don't know, I don't bother to check, it's not important who made it, the key is what the person who did it can get after the disaster."

The white snake frowned, the expression on his face full of puzzlement.

What can you get by sending a calamity to the city of St. Chan'er other than pleasure and revenge?

Spencer's reaction to his apprentice was not surprising, although his apprentice was a little clever, but in the case of insufficient intelligence, he couldn't see through the key at all.

"Pay attention to the reaction of the ordinary people in the city."

As he spoke, he pulled out a crystal ball, which was the bird's-eye view of St. Kancy's city.

"Reaction?"

White Snake was puzzled, and then set his eyes on the crystal ball screen.

Although there is no sound in the picture, the white snake can still see some clues from the expressions on the faces of the city's residents.

"Are they panicking?"

"What about the other than that?"

"Fear, despair, hatred for Calvis who spread this catastrophe."

"That's right, there are negative emotions in St. Kan'er City right now, these are the best food for the ghosts and gods, and it is also the best environment for the worship of evil gods."

"Teacher, what do you mean?"

"Someone wants to guide this, so that the ghosts and gods in Calvis's body will come down completely, and the soul of the Eye of the Heavenly Sky will be awakened."

When he said this, Spencer couldn't help but secretly admire it in his heart.

No wonder, no wonder the Desperate Knight did nothing, witnessing Calvis's potential was what he wanted to see, how could he stop it?

And the one behind the scenes can use this to come again, after all, he has not broken the rules from beginning to end.

"Teacher, you mean that the man behind the scenes wants to help Calves?"

"Help? I don't think so, the guy behind the scenes is the most calculating, how can he be so kind to help Calvis. ”

"Isn't Calves a dead end?"

"Don't worry, when the time comes, I will only save Calvis and sell him a favor."

"That's good, huh? Wait, what are you talking about, teacher? ”

"Haven't I told you yet? I've pulled Calvis into the Sequence Arrest Pack. ”

"No, teacher, didn't you come here to recover the Eye of the Sky Dome?"

White Snake was a little stunned, he never thought that his teacher would come to woo Calvis on this trip.

"Pulling him into the sequence search group, won't you recover the Eye of the Sky Dome?"

Yes?

The white snake was stunned again, the teacher said it was so reasonable, it was indeed such a reason, when Calvis joined the sequence search team, wouldn't the Eye of the Sky be able to recover it smoothly at that time?

But this is his enemy!

Seeing the puzzled look on his apprentice's face, Spencer just waved his hand, and then said:

"There is no grudge in the world that cannot be dissolved, just look at it. By the way, I'm going to hand him over the damned beast soon. ”

This bombshell news, the head of the white snake that was directly fried buzzed.

"Wait, teacher, what do you mean?"

While talking about resolving the conflict, he handed over what belonged to him to Calvis, how did he see it?

Obviously, his own apprentice was anxious, but Spencer, as a teacher, was still sitting comfortably on the recliner, smoking a mouthful of wishing grass from time to time.

I saw him wave his hand, signaling for his apprentice to calm down.

"Don't worry, how many times have I told you, calm down first when you encounter something, and think about why with your own head."

"Teacher, you want to win over Calvis, the god of God? But the price is too great, this is a damned beast. ”

"Then if I give sequence three and sequence four, will your opinion not be so big?"

"Amount"

"After all, you still think of the damned beast as your own, so you will react so much."

Spencer put down the Wishing Grass in his hand, opened his eyes, and looked at the apprentice to his left with the snake-like vertical pupils.

"But I never said I would hand over the damned beast to you for absorption."

This time, his voice was much colder.

White Snake instantly realized that his attitude just now was a little too aggressive, as if he was really questioning his teacher, he quickly lowered his head and said in a deep voice:

"Teacher, I'm just a little anxious, after all, I have a bit of a grudge with Calves."

"You don't have to worry about this matter, I have my own reasons for doing things, and besides, where did you and Calvis get their grudges, they are all your own family, aren't they?"

"Teacher, you're right, it's all your own family."

The White Snake bowed his head deeply, and this time there was no more rebuttal.

And Spencer narrowed his eyes again, even if there was no Calvis appeared, he would not have absorbed the damnation beast for the White Snake, with his little ability, how could he withstand this power?

Just look at the appearance of the Duke of White Eagle, as the original heir of the Yanlong, he was not tossed miserably by the undead insect demon.

(End of chapter)