"Didn't he say he had the confidence to complete the task we had given him?" Priest frowned.

Gondor had only been to the Radiant Alliance once, because by the time he discovered that he had the power of the Relic Contract, it was too late.

At that time, there were already more than 20 people in the headquarters of the Radiant Grand Alliance, and a preliminary layout had just been established, and the building of this headquarters was also an old-style church that was directly renovated, and many decorations were still retained here.

Priest, on the other hand, is also a member of the Church of Sunny Snow City, believing in God Almighty.

Since the power of the Church has been dominant for a long time in history, Sunny Snow City has another name, the Holy City.

There are very few people like Gondor who have just arrived in a strange place and can easily integrate into the environment.

The bounty related to Motriti was indeed issued by Priest, because a few months ago, the Phantom Veil invaded the church, and when they passed, there was only one clue left except for the body of a respected archbishop, and that was Motriti's name.

No one knows what Motriti meant by doing this, maybe he was declaring war on them, but which group they were referring to.

And this task was indeed taken over by Gondor, and Priest still remembers Gondor's confident appearance at that time.

For Priest, Gondor is an ally, but there is only one side, and after Gondor took the mission bounty order, he left the Radiant Alliance.

Because of the existence of various legends, everyone trusts Gondor, but no one knows that Gondor once fought Motrite once at the beginning, and almost died.

It was his first temptation, and Gondor didn't waste that opportunity in vain, he stole all the general information about the Dire Alliance into his mind in a wonderful way that ordinary people could not imagine.

Commonly known as "instant memory". But when Gondor had succeeded, he quickly left the dangerous place, and then reinforced, all the important parts of the memory, and discarded the insignificant.

Gondor was a strong man in his bones, and others couldn't say he was incompetent. A failure would also make him very unwilling, and he was still defeated in the hands of a woman. And his career in previous years gave him a kind of inertia, since it was a task he took over personally, it must be completed and must not fail.

Since then, Gondor has been looking for the right person, and for him, at least like him, he must also be a Radiant Ruins contractor to be qualified for this task.

Ricky knew what kind of person Gondor was, and he felt that it was not a good idea to discuss the topic further, and there was clearly more important content in the letter from Lanaya that they needed to pay attention to.

"Chief, I need to change the structure of the headquarters on a large scale. Ricky said.

He couldn't say that he had given Kerr a map of the headquarters himself, he wanted Kerr not to take the initiative to get in touch with him, so that Ker's relationship with himself would not be exposed, and after all, he still didn't want Gondor to know that Kerr was the person he had sent.

Besides, although the troops in the dwark dungeon where Kor is located will also be sent by them to a certain extent, and obey their orders, which can be regarded as their allies, confidential information documents such as the headquarters map must not be taken out.

Ricky always observes Priest's colors and adapts to them.

"Well, I have this plan too. ”

Priest said this, and thankfully, Ricky finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Priest frowned as he checked the contents of the letter, apparently the contents of the letter were not optimistic.

"Do we need reinforcements?" asked Ricky again.

"These few people are very important, and judging from the letter, among the few people they have, there are five Radiant Ruins Contractors. Be sure to make sure they're safe. Priest nodded. "However, we are still a long way from them, and they are still on the move, and we cannot determine their location. ”

"They have messengers. Ricky thought of the strange little yellow bird that the messenger had spoken of.

"The Courier?"

"Yes, their messenger should lead us to them. ”

"That's easy, we'll finalize the list of reinforcements today. ”

"Bump!"

At this moment, the door was slammed open, and the smell of horse manure came to my face.

"Izzalo, don't just ride your horse into the ......" Priest didn't look back to know who it was, and he called out the man's name with great dissatisfaction, but when he turned his head to look, he was completely stunned.

"The old man is excited! The old man is happy! The old man's white horse is just as happy as the old man! The old man, a victory!" Izaro took off his mage hat that was about to reach the ceiling, and pulled something out of it as if by magic.

It was because of seeing this thing that Priest was stunned.

It was a cane, of unknown material, with a black base, gold trim, and a crown like a golden crown, and a ruby on each side of the handle, as if looking into people's eyes.

"Black Emperor Scepter!" the three of them shouted in unison.

"Isn't this staff in the hands of the Dire Man?" asked Ricky. Priest agreed, having just seen the letter say that the Black King's Staff was in the hands of Barana, the Night Stalker of the Dire Alliance.

"Give it to me, I'm going to study the power of the giants inside it!" Bausch reached out to fish, but Izaro on the white horse was too tall, and Bausch was too short to reach.

"Night Stalker, he'...... What's wrong with him?" Priest was tall compared to Baush, he took the Black Emperor Staff in Izzalo's hand with both hands, and when he held the Black Emperor Staff in his hand, he felt that he was full of strength, and the weight of the Black Emperor Staff suddenly became much lighter.

"That guy, crushed by his own anger and ignorance. Izaro got down from the white horse, saw a piece of paper spread out on the desk, and walked over to look at it.

Izalo seemed to see what was relevant to him at a glance, smiled smugly, and began to tell about his glorious deeds.

It all started when Paraná received a letter of challenge from an unknown source.

The content of the challenge book is very simple: I am a magician of light, you are a hunter of the night, I look down on you, how about it, come and duel with me! I am waiting for you at the foot of the southern mountain of the White Bone Empire!

The challenge book was also made a little trick, it was a mark that Izaro had deliberately made, it was a spell of light element, and when Barana touched this mark, he was almost blinded by the white light that came out.

As a result, Barana succeeded in being provoked, when he tore the challenge to shreds and threw it from the skylight of the Hunter Alliance, the highest point in the headquarters.

Light and darkness have been two incompatible forces since ancient times, and Barana, who has the blood of the nocturnal clan flowing in his body, cannot tolerate such insults, he must win this battle, and he must win it very beautifully, so that the mage who is not capable of measuring himself can not even use a single trick of magic, and he will be disemboweled with his claws.

Barana arrived at the southern foot of the Bone Empire, as mentioned in the challenge book, and he chose a special time, when he arrived, it was night, when the sky was at its darkest. Sure enough, he saw the light mage on a white horse.

The white horse is good, as for the people, they really don't like it, and they are just a skinny old man, and Barana even thinks that if he just stare at it with his eyes, the old bones will fall apart directly.

The white-haired, white-robed old mage spoke, and he pointed the staff in his hand at Barana's nose: "Filthy nocturnal, the old man is going to purify you today!"

Barana was furious, as the leader of the Dire Hunters' Alliance, he was pointed at the nose by an old man!

And the racial bloodline that he is proud of is still said to be dirty!

Barana was about to spread his wings and rush towards Izaror, when Izaror's staff turned a corner and swung it to his side, and the surrounding scenery immediately changed.

The original mountains and rivers and land were gone, and they were in a special enclosed space, this space had no boundaries, filled with equal amounts of light and dark elements, and it looked like a chaos when the heavens and the earth had not yet been broken.

"Since it is a duel, the old man feels that a fair duel is necessary. The old man is a light mage, and you are a night walker, so we will have a duel in such a space, so that no one can take advantage of it, and no one will suffer. ”

Barana snorted coldly, thinking that turning the attributes of space into chaos would greatly weaken his abilities? No, Barana is an ancient creature, he is the only nocturnal clan who survived the dawn after the eternal night, the sunlight during the day will not affect him, and the night will increase his strength exponentially!

What is this old man? Tsk, he still has to come and walk on horseback, and he can't stand still, right? Barana can catch up with a galloping horse with a casual step and a flap of his wings.

The point is, this old man is still a mage. The last thing he's afraid of Barana now is a mage, the Black Emperor Staff in his hand, he can deal with any mage in a single breath.

"Let's get started!" Barana said simply, not daring to guarantee how much more nonsense the White Horse Mage would go.

Barana's wings spread along with his fangs, and he flew towards Izarlo.

With [Void], and [Cripple Fear], he doesn't even use the Black Emperor's Scepter to be immune to magic, [Cripple Fear] can directly silence the enemy, so that people can't release any spells.

Izalo's form faded and glowed, along with the white horse under him, and finally became transparent.

"Stupid Nightcrawler, can you still attack me?" Izaro held the transparent staff and pointed it at Barana's fanged mouth, but the tip of the staff pierced through because it was transparent.