Welling's smile was a little strange: "Did you learn?" If I really face that situation, the other party still can't run away. ”

Li Lingyou was unconvinced: "Aren't you already stuck in quicksand?" How else to chase? ”

"There's no need to chase it." Welling responded with a smile: "If we are a little far away from each other, I am only a beginner-level warlock, and I will only use low-level origin spells.

Then, I can use two or three small spells to delay the other person first.

Then wait for yourself or the palace to leave the quicksand to chase and kill. ”

Li Lingyou was puzzled: "What kind of small trick can restrict the other party without chasing and killing?" ”

"Of course, my premise is to deal with a beginner-level warlock like you, and the middle-level one may not be effective.

All I need is a small stone technique, not to condense a big rock to hit him, but to produce a small stone the size of a thumb, but the location must be at the opening of the other person's bladder or bile duct! ”

“……”

“！”

A look of both ridiculousness and sadness appeared on Li Lingyou's face.

Yes, when I was trapping the other party with quicksand and was about to escape, gallstones or urinary stones suddenly attacked, which was about 8 levels of pain.

Even Li Kongqing's face changed.

Indeed, even a beginner-level earth spirit sorcerer can easily condense a stone the size of a skull, let alone a broad bean-sized one.

Seeing that the two brothers had changed color, Welling also planned to continue to guide them in the application of their spells, which he had thought about before:

"I can also use the small magic of the golden spirit attribute to pierce a small golden needle a little in front of the knee in the direction of the opponent's running, or a small golden needle in front of the opponent's eye!"

Li Lingyou changed color again.

He himself is a golden spirit attribute, and he knows that condensing a golden needle is much easier than a flying knife.

And located at the knee in the direction of escape, the runner will not pay attention to such a small attack in the leg at all, and the feeling of a golden needle piercing the knee......

It's so shameless!

As you can imagine, the soreness and pain are indescribable.

"The same is true for the Wood Spirit Technique, the wood thorns, the knee position, or the eyeball position, the wood system can also be attached to the plant toxin."

After being silent for a long time, Li Kongqing sighed:

"Brother Welling, you are teaching us a lesson, our understanding of magic is too biased, as long as it works, why bother pursuing large-scale, that kind of energy consumption is not necessarily effective......"

Li Lingyou also nodded frequently:

"Brother Welling, I really convinced you, and I can come up with such a bad move......

But I like it, haha, I also have to think of some weird and cunning methods, otherwise I don't know how to die in the future. ”

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Welling smiled and nodded.

Shougong pouted quietly.

The two fools, Childe and the spiritual spells have forgotten!

If Childe inflicts an emotional implant on you, perhaps, you who should have escaped in time will turn around and hope to expand the results of the battle.

Or if Childe tells you to be wrong, you will sadly find that you have run in the wrong direction and ended up running into the quicksand......

Of course, Shougong also knows that Childe's current spiritual power is a hit for natural people, and it may not be a success for a warlock with strong mental power.

However, with Childe's mental power, he can try many times.

Subsequently, Welling asked for map information of the whole of Kela from Li Kongqing, and found the temple that he was going to see tomorrow.

……

The next day, Welling and the Shougong went to the Great Temple of Kelab.

It is a little different from the great temple of Paterbon, the great temple here is not a pyramid made of huge metal skeletons, but a huge pyramid built directly from the stones that can be found everywhere on the Gobi Desert.

As soon as Welling and Shougong saw this temple, they felt a little out of order.

Before the annihilation, there was a so-called ancient civilization, which left such an architectural form, although there are many doubts and denials about the authenticity of its history, but this is also a unique form of worship architecture.

If you look closely, this large temple is still a little different from the one in the old days, at least it has a huge triangular entrance, and there are rows of neatly arranged triangular windows above it.

Of course, such an important landmark building will have a huge square outside, which is convenient for citizens to gather and play.

Welling and Shougong saw many citizens standing or sitting in the square, bowing down reverently.

Crossing the fountain in the main square and avoiding the crowds of worshippers, Welling and Shougu entered the interior of the Great Temple.

There was no expected obstruction, maybe the temple staff had the heart not to ask as soon as they saw Wei Ling and the warlocks of the palace guarding empire, and it was boring to ask, after all, the warlocks of the Western Expeditionary Army could be regarded as having been in and out of here many times.

If you are defeated, you must have the consciousness of defeat, and the consciousness of these temple personnel is obviously good.

Welling complained in his heart, why does this kind of place make the light inside the building so dim? It's not that I'm afraid of what others will see.

The interior of the temple is still as simple as ever, and in the open space, rows of triangular pillars of light are projected from the outside, reflecting the interior of the temple in a mysterious and solemn manner.

It was still the same huge badge, hanging in the middle, with a black-robed priest underneath, surrounded by a number of gray-robed monks.

The black-robed priest here is not very old, about forty years old, with a thick beard on his face, gray-blue eyes, and a demeanor that looks very attentive.

He raised his head slightly at this moment, looking at Welling and Shougong who walked in.

In front of him there was also a man in a gray robe who bowed and saluted, and he also turned his head as the priest raised his head slightly.

Wei Ling's eyes stared, and he suddenly found that this person was the Earth Spirit Intermediate Mage who was injured by himself and Shougong in the secret room yesterday.

Worried that the other party would escape into the earth again, Wei Ling hurriedly raised his palm and threw him a message:

"Don't be nervous! The war is over! We have no ill will. ”

In fact, on the streets of Kela, you can see Imperial sergeants everywhere, and there are also many mages who look like the Federation exist, and everyone starts fighting without meeting.

After all, the war is over, and now is the window to supervise the federal state of Kela to fulfill the treaty requirements.

From this point of view, Welling and Shougong overreacted a little yesterday, but in that kind of cave, it is not wrong to strike first.

The mid-rank earth spirit mage turned, a strand of hair hanging down from the side of the pointed hat.

He looked at Welling and Shougong with cold eyes:

"What are you doing here? You unbelievers. ”

Seeing that they knew each other, the middle-aged divine attendant did not send any message, and silently looked at Welling, Shougong, and the mage.

"Hehe, sir may have some misunderstanding, our positions are different, and each other is naturally life and death on the battlefield, but this is not the time and place to fight.

By the way, will you be lucky enough to know the name of the gentleman? ”

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I can't take you for the time being, and you can't kill me...... You can call me Victor, Mr. Victor the Magician. ”

Welling's brow furrowed, and he felt that the name Victor was somewhat familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, I remembered that day in Paterbon, when I read the details of the negotiations, the Empire asked the high-ranking commanders of the federal army submitted to the Battle of Iasi to be tried by the Empire as war criminals, and one of them was Victor, who was the commander of the Immortal Legion of the Federal Herbang.

Later, the Federation said that because the army was ambushed by the Iasi side, the command of the federal army was basically killed in battle, and the remnants could not be counted, so the matter was not resolved.

As soon as Wei Ling saw this middle-level earth spirit magician, Victor, who could enter the retreat in an instant, he immediately judged why the other party was alive and well.

When the General's minefield erupted, he must have entered the earth retreat, and even if he was slightly injured, he would recover quickly.

"Ah, it's General Victor of the Immortal Legion of Herbon, long admiration, disrespectful!"

Welling clenched his fists slightly, his expression very sincere.

Victor didn't believe Welling's seemingly sincere greeting at all:

"The Undead Legion has lost its formation, and there is no General Victor, I am Victor the Magician."

Welling didn't bother with him about this issue, and understood that he and the Western Expeditionary Army probably couldn't do anything about him for the time being.

After all, a mid-level earth spirit mage, known as a mana reaper, is very difficult to catch, so it depends on whether he can ask something:

"Alright then, Dear Mr. Victor, I have met you twice, and I have great admiration for your mage ability.

But for you to plunder the children of the Empire, I feel that you have lost your identity. ”

Victor didn't reply to the message, still looking at Welling coldly.

"I'm also very sorry about Brother Ling's matter, I came here yesterday and heard about it, and I feel very sorry for such a genius three-attribute mage to attack the Imperial squad and be killed by the Imperial Sergeant...... If he can join the empire, he will surely achieve even higher achievements. ”

Victor's eyes became colder and more fierce.

He understands that Welling is here for the "Fire Stealer Project", although he does not know Welling's identity and occupation, but Welling's goal has been mastered by him in disguise:

"Don't pretend to say this, he will see each other day by day, and everyone is still an enemy.

Don't expect anything from me. ”

Victor stopped looking at Welling and the palace, turned to salute the gods, and his figure became like a shadow and disappeared into thin air.

Welling was a little depressed, this guy had become smarter, and there was no extra word.

Through psychic detection, it was discovered that Victor had indeed disappeared, and Welling took two steps forward, approaching the priest:

"Mr. Priest......"

"An unbeliever from the Empire, you don't need to call me sir, I'm just an ordinary person who believes in the Divine Lord, I have dedicated everything I have to the Divine Lord, I have nothing to give you here."

Welling's message was instantly interrupted by the message printed by the Divine Servant.

"As a servant of God, you should be humble, and at least you should listen to what I have to say."

"The words of the unbelievers are poisoned arrows wrapped in honey...... God has told his believers that they will not listen to me unless they believe me. ”

"Well, I don't want to listen to your divine bishops, I just want to know about your so-called divine master, this request should not be too much."

The middle-aged priest hesitated a little, he had never seen such a persevering unbeliever, the key party was still a warlock from the hostile empire:

"Well, when it comes to the Divine Lord, I will tell you what I can answer."

"Did the Divine Lord exist before the Great Annihilation, or did he only appear after the Great Annihilation?"

"The Lord of God is naturally immortal."

The Divine Attendant used such words to tell the Willing Divine Lord that he had existed for eternity.

"Before the Great Annihilation, there were no mages and warlocks in the world, how did the Divine Lord teach you this?"