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Death struck suddenly, spreading fear in people's hearts. In the blink of an eye, all the drinkers who were still having fun had fled. Except for a few unlucky ones who fell to the ground and were trampled on, still moaning, the room was left in a mess.

Curt didn't use teleportation to leave, knowing that would only attract attention. There were several powerful priests nearby, and they were sure to sense the fluctuations in their magical power. So Curt put away the magic items on his body, knelt down quietly, clasped his hands together, and prayed to Jonathan's corpse. It didn't take long for more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers to rush up the stairs and surround Curt's group.

"It's the priest of the unicorn goddess, Jonathan, this old thing is finally dead. ”

Someone whispered, and the person who spoke seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Two soldiers then grabbed Curt by the shoulders, dragged him off the ground, and pressed him into a chair. Curt maintained a sad expression and lowered his eyes. Not far from him, there was an old man dressed in red. His eyes were filled with milky white energy, and he couldn't see the position of his pupils at all.

"Lord Bishop James. ”

The soldier, who looked like the captain, greeted the old man, who nodded. So the captain of the soldiers turned to Curt and said with a pleasant voice:

"You're a believer in the unicorn goddess, do you know who assassinated Lord Jonathan?"

"Nope. ”

Curt shook his head, answering as few questions as possible. He knew that Bishop James was no ordinary senior priest, and that lying casually was tantamount to digging his own grave. The Captain of the Soldiers nodded, as if to see the answer expected. He thought about it for a moment, and then said:

"Please identify yourself. Mr. ”

When making new requests. The Captain's eyes twitched. Curt nodded secretly. Knowing that the other party was quite keen, he had already seen that something was wrong with the sword and armor under his robe. So Curt sighed and said gloomily:

"I'm from the north, a small city on the coast. When I entered the city, I happened to meet the High Priest Murphy of the Temple of the Dark Sun, and he introduced me to Lord Jonathan, probably so that the one-horned goddess could rid me of bad luck, right? But he died too suddenly. Didn't even have time to baptize and pray for me......"

"Enough. ”

Bishop James waved his hand and interjected impatiently. He turned to the captain of the soldier who led the team and said coldly:

"Basically the truth, this is a fool who is being used by Murphy. The raven who serves the dark sun is always looking for victims, and almost all murders have been related to him. Let this be the end of this matter, no one dares to hold the madmen of the Church of the Dark Sun accountable. I'll report the matter to the table, and then it's up to Baron Rogge to do something to pay tribute to Murphy. ”

With that, Bishop James bowed his head and recited a few prayers, disappearing into a white halo. The captain of the soldier scratched his head in distress, he didn't want to get involved in the political game of the big guys. After weighing up. Finally, the captain of the soldiers pointed to Curt and said:

"Arrest him. He was an important witness. If anyone asks us for a man, give him up. Remember, we don't know anything. If anyone dares to make a difference, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

"Yes!"

The soldiers replied in unison, and then tied up Curt. Curt struggled in a panic, only to be punched a few times and dragged away. His magic sword was confiscated and became the trophy of the captain of the soldiers. The soldiers took Curt to a cell just two blocks from the palace and threw him into a small, solitary cell.

Today's murder is not big, but it is not small. The people of the Church of the Dark Sun have always been unscrupulous, and they have never been afraid to offend people. But after all, there are people who are angry about this, and they are also the ones that the soldiers cannot afford to offend. So Curt was locked up on the lowest level of a three-story cell, and there was not even a skylight in the room.

Being made a scapegoat in this way was unexpected. Fortunately, he was prepared, and all he lost was a magic sword Yu Feng and a few coins. After the thick iron door was slammed shut, Curt fumbled for a moment. All around him were rough and dirty stone walls, and straw all over the ground.

"Since it's related to the Church of the Dark Sun, no one will say anything about me even if I disappear, right?"

Curt shook his head self-deprecatingly, still satisfied with the current situation. Being able to learn that I have a sister and confirm it with my own eyes has made today's harvest very rich. He spit out the spatial ring hidden in his mouth, calmly put on the Immortal Armor Holy Night, put on the agility gloves, and hung the Soul Shattering Sword Purple Resentment to his waist. In the previous confusion, Fana was taken away by Baron Rogge. About an hour or so had passed, and Curt didn't want to wait any longer.

Just as Curt was about to leave the cell and gather his subordinates to do a big job, his surroundings suddenly lit up. It was obviously a magical glow, and a conjured mouth floated in front of Curt, and he opened and closed and said:

"You're finally ready to do it, dead imp. I'm getting impatient and wanting to kick someone's ass myself. Uh-huh, Avalon's stupid x's should have been taught a lesson, their mother didn't educate them well at all. You know, stupid x is a contagious disease, especially when a group of silly x gets together, they will become an enhanced version of silly x, referred to as really silly x. ”

There was banter in the other party's voice, and the words were not elegant. Curt was silent, he couldn't judge the shape for a while. If it's the enemy who speaks, then Curt's true identity is revealed. As if sensing the relationship, the devil's mouth opened and closed again and said:

"Don't be nervous, kid. Uncle, I don't want to do anything to you, I just want to help you take over the brains of Avalon. You know what? Avalon is actually an Elvish language, and it has nothing to do with the vulgar bastards in the city. But they thought it was a very lofty word, so they used it on their own initiative, and they didn't ask me if I agreed. ”

"You're an elf?"

Curt Xun asked, looking for clues about the other party. The devil's mouth was silent for a moment, and then said with a big grin:

"That's right, sir, I'm an elf-ancestor. The cattle of Avalon took matters into their own hands and built a city near the forest. For the sake of the brothels and pretty girls in the city, I don't care about them. But as the decades passed, Avalon's boss forgot the proper etiquette to his neighbors. He ran into the forest with his army, hunted and barbecued, and finally took away Lao Tzu's elf girl and brought her back to the palace. If you change your sample, you can't swallow this breath, right?"

"I haven't heard of elves at war with humans, what the hell are you planning?"

Curt replied cautiously, feeling that the impression of the elves in his mind was being destroyed. The devil's mouth let out a strange squeak of laughter, and then said viciously:

"I've noticed you since you teleported to the vicinity of Avalon. I've been tracking you with perspective magic ever since, and I already know what you're trying to do. Obviously, you're afraid of those sticks who cower in the temple and jerk themselves off. What I want to tell you is, don't worry about those second goods. They are usually full of morality, but in fact, they are more ferocious than anyone else. If it weren't for the healing technique, I'm afraid that many little boys' chrysanthemums would bloom enough to stuff durian inside. If you can trust me, just face them head-on. We are like-minded heterosexuals, and it is our destiny to burn those heretics. ”

“......”

The subject of this passage changed a little quickly, and Curt was speechless for a moment. He scratched his head, but he felt that the self-proclaimed elf credibility was barely credible. If this is the enemy's strategy, it would be too unreasonable to want to get through Guò Curt and wipe out all the visitors from Qianfa City who were hiding in the city. After all, the other party knew that Curt was teleported, so he could have started as soon as possible, and then found the others along the way.

Curt decides to trust the other party for the time being, at least to listen to the other party's plan. This approach was obviously very bold, he smiled slightly bitterly, resisted the urge to sigh and said:

"Tell us about your plans, and what I should call you. ”

"Sand ...... My name is Irenikas. ”

The Devil's Mouth paused visibly before announcing his name. It opened and closed quickly, and continued to say excitedly:

"Uncle is a beast who is eight feet tall, has a waist circumference of eight feet, can stand with his fists, and can run a horse with his shoulders...... No, the legendary bald elf barbarian Irenikas. If you were standing in front of me, the reflection above my head would be enough to blind your dog's eyes. Well, the plan is like this, you can mess around as much as you want, the more excessive, the better. Uncle Ben is in charge of helping you retreat, and you just need to slap those gods in the face and make them look for teeth all over the ground. ”

“...... Is it okay to kill a few nobles?"

Irenikas was clearly speaking out, and Curt didn't bother to expose it. He wouldn't have factored Erenikas's promise into his plans, as long as the other party didn't mess with it. The devil's mouth fluttered up and down excitedly, and seemed very pleased with Curt's question. After a while, Irenikas laughed and said:

"No problem, even if you chop off the head of Sen Lan IV as a night pot, I will raise my hands and feet in approval. You're trying to save that chick named Fana? Actually, I like her too. There aren't many women who are as tough as her, it's amazing. She is qualified to be a queen in a tight leather coat and high boots, and it would be a pity to be ruined. ”

"I'm glad we reached a consensus. ”

Ke Ting nodded, feeling a little tired. Talking to Irenikas was a mental torture, and he had had enough of it. Just as Curt was thinking about how to get out of his cell, a vision that looked exactly like his appeared out of thin air. Then the portal opened silently, not even emitting fluctuations in magical power.

Curt narrowed his eyes suddenly, he had never seen such a masterful spell casting skill. In an instant, Curt reorganized his plan in his mind. He now could really let go of his hands and feet and turn Avalon upside down. (To be continued......)