"Wake up, how do you feel?" Zawak said, leaning on crutches, looking at Motriti.

"It's fine. ”

Motriti wanted to sit up, but she couldn't, and her whole body hurt so much that she couldn't do it.

"Okay, you look like you've forgotten how many tears you've shed, haven't you?" Zawak teased, as if the kind of stubborn people he saw the most were the ones he had seen.

Motriti just wanted to be able to regain the strength to walk now, and then leave the place and board the ship back to the mainland early.

Still underestimating the side effects of the drug, after Zavak's prior warning, Motriti knew that it would be painful, and she was mentally prepared, but she didn't expect that she would faint in pain and wake up again.

"Rest assured, the pain is only temporary, and you succeeded. Zawak walked into the distance and turned again, "If I hadn't seen you, I'd have thought no one was lying there at all." ”

As Zavak turned, Motriti noticed that Zawak had put on the shimmering cloak, and that he had patched up all the holes in the cloak at some point, and his craftsmanship was so great that there were no signs of stitching on it, as if it had not been broken at all.

Zavak said that he couldn't feel her presence, and Motriti was skeptical, what the real situation was, and he had to meet his own kind to know.

And then immediately after that, she felt that she was no longer a relic contractor.

She didn't believe she didn't, but she didn't.

True...... Is it really happening?

It was a terrifying feeling, as if her soul had detached from its original body and lodged in a new body, and she didn't recognize herself at all.

She began to believe, eager to confirm it, and Motriti quickly adjusted her state and entered meditation, allowing herself to recover in the shortest possible time.

I have to say that meditation has helped Motriti solve a lot, maybe the prophecy is based on evidence, it is real. Including this trip to leave the mainland and come to Aktura Island, she also achieved the results she wanted.

However, [there is a fate]...... I really can't figure it out. Now that they are already enemies of each other, what else can she do to change her fate.

Speaking of which, Motriti only knows what she looks like, but she doesn't know her name yet.

None of that matters anymore. As long as she can destroy what that person regards as a treasure, and let her put aside all her worries and treat herself as an enemy, or even an enemy, is the greatest significance of this battle of relics.

After thanking the witch doctor, Motriti left. She's new, but she's the same person she used to be, she's normal, but she's different. The journey has just begun, and since you can't escape the fate of being a Dire contractor, do what you want to do before you die, even if it seems crazy to others.

The Radiant Grand Alliance sounds like a dangerous place, doesn't it?

-

Nochong survived. In the eyes of the Knights of the Church, his name was [Surviv], and the cold of the wind erosion was extinguished, and only by serving the Radiant could those people promise not to kill him.

Thinking about the mistakes made at that time, I really wanted to kill myself by seppuku with the blade of wisdom. Why didn't that girl get a response from him for ten years, but he couldn't be ruthless because he was impressed by the performance of an enemy?

What if there is a victory! The defeat is so bad that he is the only one left who has not been able to escape. Surrounded by the Radiant, if you want to fulfill some things in your heart in the future, I'm afraid you won't have a chance.

Since he can only work for Radiant, he has to go back to Sunny Snow City. The Knights of the Church said that they would not divide their hands until the tower was built, and the Sky Fury Force would take the lead and the remaining two people who couldn't fly would take care of it themselves. To put it simply, this embarrassing task was actually left to Lanaya to do.

Nochong would never take the initiative to say a word, and even if Ranaya asked him something, he would most likely not answer.

Lanaya didn't embarrass him, now that the person with his hands tied behind his back was him, and he didn't want to expect someone who was at rock bottom to say something.

The first time Nuo Chong took the initiative to take a stand was when he went to the big leagues to assign positions.

"Don't separate me from the mage!" Priest said sharply when Priest offered to let him go to the mage group. For some reason, whenever he heard someone chanting a mantra, he was upset and wanted to shut the person up. He is doing this for everyone's good, if he silences his own people during the war, he will still play with balls.

Priest thought for a while and said, "Then let's do it, you go out and turn right, there is a place called Pure Heart Pavilion a hundred meters away, there is a big place, the environment is good, and there is only one person at present, we have never seen him show anything, he has not joined any team, he has been meditating and cultivating, but rest assured, he is really not a mage." ”

Knowing that Nocon had the ability to silence everyone, Priest treated him with respect, treating him almost as an equal as a relic contractor - of course, in order to prevent escape or mutiny, it was only a matter of time before a contract was made.

Nuo Chong passed as Priest said, Pure Heart Pavilion, the name still sounds quite fresh. It is better to say that everything is new to Nuochong, and a person who has lived in the mountains for more than 20 years and has never seen anything outside must feel different from ordinary people.

The door was closed, but not locked, and Nuo Chong only opened it with a slight push, and the space inside was indeed very large, and there were eight doors that were completely symmetrical, and from the few open doors could be seen, and the inside was full of bookshelves, books and the like.

If someone else had let him live in a place like this, he would have been so lonely that he would have cut through the walls, who liked to stay in a room with only books.

But the person Priest was talking about is still meditating here, and it seems that that person basically doesn't affect himself. Eight rooms, just pick one at random, right?

So Nuo Chong instinctively chose the middle door, and he won the lottery.

The owner of the Pure Heart Pavilion is here, and Nuo Chong really wants to sigh that there are no wonders in the world, and the Radiant Alliance actually accepts even monks.

"Who!" In the blink of an eye, the man appeared in front of Nuo Chong from the innermost part of the room, and brought a knife very unfriendly, a knife bigger than Nuo Chong's Blade of Wisdom.

Nuo Chong was really frightened, and hurriedly took two steps back, "New here, the leader assigned me here." ”

Then Nuo Chong found that the other party had not only brought a knife, but two, one in each hand, and he didn't know where he put it before that, but as soon as he came, he flashed over with a knife.

"No, I don't want to stay with the mage, you can go. Seeing that Nuo Chong was not hostile, the monk shook his head and flashed back to meditate.

Nuo Chong was thoughtful, it turned out that he didn't like to stay with mages, and it seemed that the hero saw something the same way.

Wait a minute...... Who the is a mage?!

Nuo Chong was angry in his heart, he used to be the leader of a large organization, but now he was driven away like a fly?

He picked up the blade of wisdom he had with him, and with a round of his arm, he smashed it directly at the head of the monk in the distance.

The monk's figure flashed again, and the blade of wisdom smashed against the wall.

It doesn't matter, the Blade of Wisdom is launched by wisdom, and it can be thrown when it is used up, and Nuo Chong immediately began to summon the Blade of Wisdom to come out, ready to throw the second one.

Before he could throw it out, a pair of strong hands grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up: "You're really not a mage?"

Nuo Chong didn't want to speak, not that fools know, you've seen a mage throw a knife in battle.

It's just that mages of war still borrow wisdom to increase the power of their weapons, which seems to others to be like a magical power.

Not to mention being driven away, but also being picked up, can this be endured? Nuo Chong immediately launched a resistance, how could he think that the other party's strength was surprisingly great, and when he looked at it, he realized, my God, which is the body that a monk should have, aren't monks all thin and weak?

The half-naked upper body of the monk's robe is full of explosive muscles, and the green tendons on the arms are attached between the muscles and the skin like plant roots. Nuo Chong was nothing compared to him, and the strength of the battle mage was far from being comparable to that of a warrior, and he knew that he was not his opponent after resisting.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and the monk put Nuo Chong down, "You can do anything, don't disturb my cultivation." ”

"Ahem......" Nuo Chong loosened his neckline, the one he pulled just now was really uncomfortable. When he raised his head again, the monk had already returned to meditation.

"I'm not a mage, what are you?"

It is rare for Nuo Chong to take the initiative to ask questions to others, because the other party is too powerful, if this monk has hatred towards him, it is estimated that he will feel better, so it is better to be friendly.

However, Nochong did not realize that the way he asked questions was not polite at all.

"Magina, Anti-Mage. The other replied with his eyes closed.

"Enemy law ......," Nuo Chong repeated halfway and suddenly stopped.

Priest, didn't you say he wasn't a mage?!

The mage has to die!

The second blade of wisdom was ready, and this time Nochong threw it at Majina with twice as much strength as before.

Magina didn't move, letting the blade of wisdom spin and fly towards him, and just as he was about to hit him, the whole person flashed again, and appeared in front of Nochong again, two knives resting on Nochong's neck.

Whoever moves it, the blade is going to sink in.

Nochong finally gave up and believed that he was no match for Magina.

It is equivalent to a warning, and the second person who comes to the Pure Heart Pavilion must also obey the first one in principle, and follow the first-come, first-served rule. From then on, as long as it was allowed, Nuo Chong resolutely did not stay here, he would rather be alone or go to a place like the library than stay in the Pure Heart Pavilion.

Staying here doesn't purify your heart at all, but it gets more and more dirty.

Wait what's going on.

In short, only five or more people can form a clan, and the Radiant Alliance must admit more people to join in, so that the members of the Pure Heart Pavilion can truly form a clan, just like the huge cavalry department or the intelligence department.

Priest had settled Nochung in place, and the next step was to review the success of Zagonus and his Wrath forces in supporting the Church.