Chapter 327: Conspiracy Under the Rain Curtain
At the end of the narrow alleyway is a high wall.
In the dead alley, the purple demon hugged the unconscious girl in his arms and sighed.
"Why are you......"
The hideous hellhound hovered at his feet, roaring hungrily from time to time, and blood-red eyes staring at the unconscious elven girl in his arms. Then, tentatively, the Hellhound opened its bloody jaws and bit down.
It was greeted with a merciless kick.
Bang -
The blood-red body slammed into the wall, and the hellhound let out a whimpering howl.
In the cold rain curtain, the purple demon raised his head and glared at it coldly, "Lie on your stomach obediently, and if you move again, I will kill you!"
In the cold killing intent, the originally fierce hellhound screamed and obediently shrank his head and lay down. The rain drenched its fur, and it shivered not so much as a terrible hellhound as a frightened ordinary wild dog.
The purple silk was bright and shining, and the figure of the demon god slowly solidified in the void. Behind Qin Hao, Isabella walked over slowly.
"Master, do you want to continue the original plan?"
She looked at the unconscious elf girl in Qin Hao's arms, shook her head, and pursed her lips with some meaning.
"Of course the plan needs to be executed, but Kalia can't be used as bait, and a high priest must be trapped. β
"And what about this hellhound?"
As she spoke, Isabella pointed to the blood-red demon who was obediently cowering in the rain curtain and asked.
Qin Hao turned his head and met the pitiful gaze of the hellhound for a second, his gaze turned cold, "Kill it." β
The words fell, and the originally pitiful Hellhound suddenly changed his momentum. After learning that there was no hope of survival, this demon directly tore off the gentle mask and roared towards Qin Hao.
A blood-red glow. Shining in its mouth, it is about to turn into a terrifying torrent of energy.
Poofββ
Blood splatters.
A purple band of light pierced the air, and the hellhound flew into the air, and his body suddenly froze, and then in the gushing blood flowers, he fell heavily to the ground.
Behind, Isabella withdrew her hand, looked at the distorted body of the Hellhound in the rain, and shook her head, "These Hellhounds. It's dangerous......"
"The only thing to be thankful for is that we can subdue them for the time being. β
Qin Hao hugged the unconscious elven girl and said, "Go and drag another hellhound out, fortunately, I caught a few more at that time." β
Isabella nodded, her body slowly disappearing into the air.
Half a minute later, she returned with a middle-aged man in her arms.
The pale face, the golden silk-rimmed robe that only the great priest was qualified to wear, appeared in front of Qin Hao's eyes. It's the great god Ravka who died before. It's just that the form of this great priest at this time looks a little strange.
In those human eyes, there was not the slightest rational existence, only hideous and terrifying evil and killing. While baring his teeth. Saliva came out of his mouth, and he looked like a mad dog.
Of course, it is indeed a mad dog.
Looking at the middle-aged man with satisfaction, Qin Hao nodded. "This hellhound is more reliable than the previous one, at least the aura of Ravka is more real...... Hmm, is it because you eat more?"
said. Qin Hao took a few steps back with the unconscious Kalia in his arms and gave up his position in the middle of the alley.
"I'll leave it to you this time, Isabella. β
Silently, Qin Hao took the unconscious Kalia and escaped into the shadow void, and his body completely faded out of the sight of the demon god.
In the rain, Isabella hooked a charming smile on the corner of her mouth and threw the middle-aged man in her hand to the ground, "That's my pleasure, master." β
The purple magic array, shining on the ground for a moment, enveloped the middle-aged man. And at the moment when the magic array disappeared, the aura belonging to the Grand Priest Rafka suddenly spread in the Holy See of Light not far away, but disappeared in the next second.
That feeling is like a distress signal from a prisoner who has been held hostage at a rare opportunity.
So, in the Holy See of Light, a certain high priest who was studying the scriptures raised his head in amazement and looked at the city in the rain curtain.
"This breath...... Is it Ravka?"
The voice was full of astonishment and disbelief.
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The small courtyard in the rain curtain was quiet and peaceful, only the sound of the cold rain "crackling" on the leaves kept ringing.
The silent old orc stood silently in the rain, letting the icy rain wet his body. The slowly closed eyes were feeling the pulsating breath of all things in the world.
Juggernaut is the glory of the supreme warrior of the orc clan. The Sword Master not only needs great strength and an unyielding spirit, but even needs to comprehend the natural truth of heaven and earth in order to obtain this lofty glory.
The sound of the trees, the trembling of the leaves, the beating of the fire, the stormy barriers, the breath of the waters...... These are the truths they need to understand.
Wind Walk, Sword Storm, Wind Stop...... These are the strongest sword paths of the orc sword saints, and without the heart of understanding the nature of heaven and earth, they cannot comprehend the power of the way of the orc clan sword saints.
However, as a veteran orc sword master, Saruel's recent perception of nature has been a little sluggish......
The human holy order from the main plane, when the terrifying sword light that pierced through the heavens and the earth tore through his body, it also left an incurable scar in Saruel's heart. For the first time in his life, Salul felt frustrated.
He had never seen such a terrifying swordsman, and the cold sword domain was a trajectory that even he couldn't see.
After the defeat, he did not have any depression. Orc warriors never get depressed in defeat, they only get stronger in battle.
But that kind of terrifying sword intent that even everything in the heavens, earth, and world could be slashed made Salur a little confused.
That sword...... What exactly is it like?
Obviously defeated by the other party, but Salur couldn't even see the opponent's sword clearly, which was something that the arrogant orc sword master couldn't tolerate.
Now, he is extremely eager to fight the other party again, and he hopes to be able to see the reason for that sword.
Then, the black brilliance flashed on the wall of the small courtyard.
Salul looked up. What I saw was darkness deeper than the night, and there was a faint evil aura faintly. Then, a short figure appeared silently on the wall.
The dark blue high ** staff was filled with invisible power, discharging the rain curtain under the night sky, forming an oval-shaped air barrier.
Salul's eyes slowly opened, silently staring at the dwarf who suddenly appeared, feeling the evil black magic aura on the other party's body, a little confused, "Are you ......?"
"Vega. From the world of the Brute Hammer," the diminutive shadow bent down slightly, made a mage salute, and introduced itself.
"Oh, it's you...... Is there something wrong with Your Excellency's sudden appearance?" Salur asked, knowing a little about the four-man group of thieves that roamed the planes.
Phantom cards Brian, Anna, King Anna, Berserker Kakarot, and the dwarven mage Vega in front of him. The four of them formed a group of thieves and killers that gave countless powerful people a headache.
As long as you pay enough commissions, you can hire these four people to do things. Whether it's stealth killing, theft and planting. You can even teach children...... However, only if there is a sufficient commission.
Although these four people are strong, the commissions they hire are by no means cheap.
"Huh...... Actually, I'm here to tell Lord SΓΉ Salur a piece of good news," in the pouring rain. The dwarf's voice was deep and dark, with a grim smile, "Your Excellency is looking for that human powerhouse named Alex, right?
Salur looked at the evil mage in silence. After pondering for a long time, he asked, "What do you need? money? or something else?"
"Hahaha...... Don't get me wrong, Lord Salur, I've come with good intentions and no requests. It's just that Lord Salur is so distressed that he wants to help," Vega laughed, telling lies that even he didn't believe.
"Tell me straight, what do you need? the Snow Goose never takes advantage of people," Salul shook his head, his tone calm but firm, "we never accept inexplicable kindness. β
"Such integrity, worthy of Lord Salur," applauded, Vega's tone was full of appreciation, "Actually, we don't have any other requirements, we just hope that if something big happens in the next few days, when the four of us are in danger of dying, Lord Salul will be able to come to the rescue for the sake of my help today." β
"Four people, four Holy Ranks, who else can threaten you in Aitlan with such strength?" Salul shook his head and said, "You don't want to provoke the Holy See of Light or the Wandering Court, do you?"
"Master Salul is wise...... How's that deal, do you agree?" Vega smirked, "Of course, as long as we're not in near-death danger, you don't have to do it, Lord Saruor. β
"Alex...... Salur muttered the title, as if he saw the sword that tore the heavens and the earth again, and his hands clenched unconsciously, "Yes, I agreed to this condition." β
"Hahahaha...... Lord Salur is really refreshing!" Vega laughed and waved his hand, and a magic compass flew out of the rain, "This is Brian's Phantom Compass, follow the guidance of the pointer, Lord Salur, you will be able to find the person you are looking for." β
Silently taking over the magic compass engraved with countless runes, Salur looked at it in his hand for a while, and asked a little strangely, "Brian's phantom compass can track down the Holy Rank powerhouse?"
Vega shrugged his shoulders and said, "In the case of already locking the opponent's aura, you can trace the opponent in a short distance. β
"I see," Salul nodded, in understanding. Silently looking at the departing figure, Salul suddenly squinted his eyes and asked, "One last question for Your Excellency, the old duke who is in the royal court...... Did you kill it?"
"Hehe......" Shaking his head and smiling, Vega's figure gradually disappeared in the rain, "Why do you have to ask so much, Lord Salur, anyway, you just need to know that we have no ill will towards the Snow Goose people, and Lord Salur has successfully found the target you are looking for." As for the rest, huh...... Why should adults care?"
Squinting at the other party's disappearance, Salul muttered in the rain, "Yes, it's enough to find a target, so why bother with the rest......?" I don't have any ill will towards the Snow Goose people, but that doesn't mean I don't have any ill will. β
"Has it been used?" the muttered old orc raised his hand slightly, and the great sword leaning under the eaves flew into his hand.
Under the rain curtain, the gentle voice of the orc old sword saint slowly sounded, "Huh...... Forget it, if you are used, you will be used. At least...... The goal has finally been found. β
The invisible force swept by, the magic candle flame burning in the corridor was gently blown out, and in the cold rain, the quiet courtyard fell into darkness.
Disappearing at the same time as the light, there is also the figure of the orc sword master. (To be continued......)
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