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Chapter 391: Put away those boring thoughts

Chapter 391 of the Wandering Immortal put away those boring thoughts

The majestic Kumar at the bow of the ship looked at the island of Blix that was getting closer and closer, and said: "★ Aishang Novel Network is updated rapidly (╰→dushuge), and the novels are complete ★ and useless." A few churches that dared to stand up to us yesterday. I'm not afraid of us in the first place - the realm of the god of Gonde is craft. And our great Neneval God of War has more than just a craft realm. There is also the field of the protectors of handicrafts. Everyone has long seen that each other is not going well. It is also common sense that they take the lead this time. And Makelly God. Hum their hundreds of years difficult next sea. After going to sea this time. I don't know how many hundred years it will take to get a second time. So dare to be presumptuous in our reluctance. As for the Church of Max, the God of Shadows. They have always been hiding in the shadows. We won't let us bump into it in the open. Now our trouble is that the ship is very difficult to repair here. And the follow-up reinforcements will not arrive in a week or two. I'm afraid this contract is very difficult to complete. ”

Sidd asked curiously, "Is this contract really so important? Neither strength nor power is strong. We don't need to risk our own lives and money to defeat him. But Senior Pastor Kusima on the other side said, "You really don't need to talk to him in normal times."

But this is a time of war. Neneval's god of war wants to shine her infinite glory on the mermaids and merfolk. This is where intervention comes into their wars. And war requires spell materials. We had to get more and cheaper sources of spell ingredients. The god of Sandakor is limited in power. It does not have much control over minerals and materials. But he-1 is very knowledgeable about the distribution of minerals. That's exactly what we need. So I won't help them this time. You can rest assured. "Fengshi" will not stay on this island for long. I think the high priests of the god Sondacol on the island must have been debating how to get that thing away quietly. Hehe. Enough for them to nerve-wracking. Alas~~ We're going to hurt our brains too. Dead such a person. The ship will be difficult to repair. The next time they come back to provoke. It's hard to protect us. ”

When Stanfa, with a docile little squirrel in his pocket, is escorted onto a warm sunny deck. He was amazed to find that this big ship flying the banner of the god of war Neniwar actually stayed on the island controlled by the god of Sandakor safely! On the left was the blue sea, the blue sky was like jade, and the crystal light was bright, and on the right was the green mountain fortress. Broad and majestic. Huge neat harbour nearby. The piers are as solid as iron, like giant arms that are flat. It stretches out of the city walls into the sea. Hugging the numerous ships. In the distance are strong, rich cities with fortresses and thick walls. The roof is high and the tower is colorful. Vibrant, with statues on pilasters on the eaves. Solemn and rich.

At this time, due to the closure of the port. A harbor with ships of all sizes. It's quiet, except for the seabirds flying freely overhead. The reverie of Stanfa provoked: more self*. Go wherever you want. If you want to eat, I will go to find something, when will I be like them?Neither be a slave of pirates, nor a slave of these powerful and rich people?Alas~~ Now I want to be a slave of others. Everyone is necessary. My letter and my money were ruined by the pirates. Are you going to be a beggar on the streets?

Just as he shuddered. But I heard Master Siddord shouting not far away: "Hey, that noble descendant! Didn't you say you would settle accounts? You don't want to?!"

Stunned, Stanfa immediately shouted happily, "Of course you do!" but he comforted himself with a slight gloom in his heart: At least. Not starving to death now.

So he was led down the dock. It was only then that I realized how big the pier really was: several large pillars made of wood next to it were as wide as a bed. A single wooden plank of the pier is half a man's thick, and the buildings around it are all thick like bunkers. It seems to be to defend against wind and waves or some kind of huge monster attack. Looking at it, he felt as if he was in a group of fortresses large and small, complex, towering or low, which made him feel a sense of pity when he came out of the countryside on the mainland.

And now. All those who go up and down the yard have to pass through a tall, ornate building in the style of a caiman. Although it is only three stories high. But it is carefully carved with all kinds of characters, professional monsters, etc. Even the corners of the eyes and the lines of the hair are as thin as clear, like real people and monsters, tucked into the shape of a large pillar as thick as a military tower. It only takes a spell to awaken them into a ferocious force. Kill the enemy in an instant!

All kinds of carvings have large runes such as the sun and the moon. Each rune, which is about half a person wide, has a faint aura and hidden power. It's like a thunderbolt hidden in the deep clouds. Once launched, it will be thunderous. Unstoppable! In addition, all kinds of spell gems around it are also like colorful stars set on this gorgeous and mighty 1 triumphal arch. Add a touch of terrifying supernatural brilliance.

And Mang's strongest is a spell crystal the size of a watermelon in the middle of the door. This large crystal ball resembles a huge eye of loyalty. It radiates the brilliance of "1 sight" slightly. The people who walk through the gates of this city will be illuminated in their truest faces. No one can hide themselves. Including a Shar god cult mage who tries to disguise himself as a merchant - as he walks past the small triumphal arch. There doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary. But just stepped into the porch. The face of the solid stone under his feet flew out violently for a dozen or so - long "black tentacles" as thick as a strong man's thighs. Hula pressed the other party into the tentacle black prison. Then a rune on the door burst out with extremely violent "strong acid rays". only to see a flash of oil green rays that ignored the resistance of the spell. Instantly eroded half of the mage's body!

The passers-by around only had time to exclaim. A few servants had already run out without saying a word, dragging the corpses. It seems that many of these "stowaways" have also been killed in the past two days. The servants and guards didn't even bother to say a word. It's just that Stanfa, who hasn't approached yet, always feels that the body shape and demeanor of those who washed are very similar to himself~~

It's really stupid to wash! Stanfa secretly scolded himself: If you are killed in the future, you can't dry clean it! Only five copper plates can be washed once. I really can't even make enough money to make a living. I was thinking about it, but I felt a small animal move in my arms. The squirrel friend I had made last night was frightened by the bloody scene. Drill straight into his clothes.

Stanfa pulled his neckline open. See pet squirrels huddled in small clumps. I couldn't help but say with pity: "Are you scared? I'll buy you a few nuts to eat tonight. "But I saw that

It's like I understood. The god made the ghost scream in a whisper, and then flinched. For fear of being disturbed by the violent "little triumphal arch" outside.

Stanfa is very careful with his clothes. Wrap the squirrel tightly in it. Under the leadership of the priest Kushima, he passed through the murderous city gate without any danger, and then passed through the relatively open bluestone streets. Inside a majestic four-story building.

The inner aisle is made of beautiful colored marble to create a luxurious pattern of red, white and gold. The pillars, windows, and even the neat and smooth staircase walkways are all beautifully carved with flowers. The top and bottom are full of elegance. Illuminated by the magical lights that glowed like stars in the head. The various decorations and carvings on the walls below all reflect the jade-like management texture. It's as if you've entered the king's palace. It makes people dizzy to glance back and forth at a qiē thing, and enjoy a sense of dignity far beyond that of the nobility in the countryside. Not even a single piece of glass was spared.

Soon he was taken to the front of a small room in the middle of nowhere. There was a slightly chubby little boss inside, like a second-rate butler. With a smile on his face and a nod, he received the venerable Master Siddal and the descendant of the down-and-out nobles next to him, Stanfa.

Soon Stanfa was assigned a good mission: to assist the steward in front of him. Dali accounting for the restoration work of the ship. Arrange manpower.

At first, the wealthy steward thought that Stanfa was a relative or friend of the young mage Sidwt. Nodding and smiling at him. After figuring out the origin of the other party. Bento Dodd's noodles. He "recognizes 1" and educates Stan Fa: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Do you know how many young people can't dream of this opportunity?

Although Stanfa is indeed grateful to Siddock of the same age. But the scene is really quite awkward now. He blushed. After being stunned for a long time, he said in a low voice: "Thank you." Dear Master Sidd, I will never forget the kindness of you and your uncle. I will definitely use 12 points of energy to complete the work that has been handed over. In the future, I will do my best to repay your kindness. ”

The young mage on the other side, Siddock, seemed to be too accustomed to this kind of courtesy, and after a few words of explanation, he left. At this time, the central steward next to him took out the tone of a leader and said, "You kid is also very good at talking." I thought you were just like the unsuccessful guys. I can't open that mouth. You say work hard. That's right. But then the phrase "If there is a chance in the future." I'm going to try to repay it," but that's. Who is Master Sidtord, and will you have a chance to repay us-1? Aren't you cursing people for falling or misbecoming? Only in these situations can you repay them. Hey. Be careful what you say in the future. ”

Stanfa said embarrassedly: "I~~ I have malicious intentions, I really hope to repay him~~" Before the words fell, he heard a few sneering snorts. He said earnestly, "You, like all young people, always want to be successful one day." Feihuang Tengda isn't it?!hehe~~ Save effort. This kind of daydream is not suitable here! What to see? Not convinced, right? Don't be unconvinced. Know that this is the temple and office of the great god of war, Nenivar. It's a very small part of a very large organization. The people here eat public meals. I want to soar from here. Hum. What do you rely on? Rely on your ability, rely on your people's minds, or rely on your network? I see that you are all normal. It's nice to be in this position! It is not a self-fulfilling party. If you want to be self-fulfilling, go outside and mix alone. But. Do you think it's easy to mix alone? Maybe one day you'll be beheaded by some green spirit. He patted Fa on the shoulder. Very "sincerely" said: "Little brother." I know what you're thinking. I used to be like you. So I use the identity of a person who has come before to persuade you: put away those boring thoughts! Have a good relationship with everyone. Peace of mind for more than ten years. How much can you mix things up. Don't worry about eating and drinking. There are people circling around you. This is also for your birth. Those who want to achieve themselves. People who run outside to mingle. Nine out of ten ended badly! The rest of us didn't do as well as me. ”

Sfar's heartfelt words. But there was a slight chill in my heart: I have been mixing for more than ten years. Just mix it up like you are now, and you have to squeeze out a smile and try to cope with anyone you touch. Hiding in a small house and giving orders to people who are not as good as you - this kind of life is nothing more than that, but so~~

When he walked out of the small room with a heavy heart. But I suddenly found that the pet squirrel was gone!

Ponuuk crept quietly on his face. He used his newfound supernatural powers to turn himself into a fully transparent gelatinous monster. Even in the bright sunlight, there is a hint of reflection or silhouette. Of course, he desperately didn't want the few Scientakor guards twenty paces ahead of him to see his silhouette. And not just because he wanted to get in. It's also because his current "appearance" is completely like a puddle of messy slime. Completely unorthodox!

The small, heavily guarded door ahead was the only chance to be found. Although the courtyard inside is not directly connected to the towering mountain peak of the temple of Sandakol in the distance, it is said that there is a large drainage ditch that communicates. Just by entering this place, you will be able to avoid the guards of the "True Sight". Follow the sewers into the more heavily guarded main temple. Find out the whereabouts of the "Phoenix Bloodstone".

But the church of Scientakor is really on the defensive. Even outside this unimportant remote courtyard, there was a circle of medium-sized people over level 10. One of them was wearing a special third-class demonic chain mail. It is also equipped with defensive items such as the "Pious Shield" bracelet that can be activated at any time. It was enough to resist the wanton swing of the sword-seeking axe, and each held a two-handed sword with three or four fingers wide and almost the same height. I saw that on the sword surface, blue ice, red fire, white electricity, green acid and other colors of brilliance flowed on it. There are also blessings such as the eternal "amount of cat", "agility of cats", and "the opportunity to defeat the enemy". With a casual wave, you can split the horse and divide the ox! If you hug it. Even the tough and calm Ponouk did not dare to fight hard.

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