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"What should I do?" Everyone looked at Cang Hong. Www!QuanBen-XiaoShuo!comThis eerily handsome man also lost his composure at this moment. I couldn't answer Salin's question for the moment.
"In my opinion, since we have already done it, we should think about how to escape the pursuit of the Holy See." Salin was not in a hurry. He was going to the Qin Yin Empire anyway. This matter only made his plan a little earlier. He registered as a mercenary just to save some money to pay for learning magic.
Cang Hong was speechless. He was a wealthy man and had some relatives in his hometown. If this matter came out, the people of the Inquisition would not care whether those relatives were related to this matter. Moreover, Scotia cannot stay any longer. If they want to escape, they can only go to the Qin Yin Empire where there is no professional union. In this case, the five thousand gold coins were also wasted, as well as his personal savings, which were all deposited in the Imperial Bank of Scotia.
The Imperial Bank will not confiscate his property because of his crimes, but how dare Cang Hong go back
All these years of savings resulted in the death of five mercenaries who were as close as brothers, and what ended up being an escape? The ruins in the Chaos Swamp may compensate, or they may offer nothing.
"It's better to do the things in front of you first. No matter what is in the ruins, after the exploration is completed, Shika and I will go to the Qin Yin Empire. You can just go to the Yunliu Empire and go to sea by boat. The people from the Holy See can't find you. I can't be sure that this is what you did." Saleen talked eloquently, as if killing the magician was nothing to do with him.
"That's all." Cang Hong replied painfully. He only hoped that the ruins in the Chaos Swamp would not disappoint.
"Let me rest for twenty minutes, and then continue moving forward after restoring the magic string." Salin did not want to irritate Cang Hong and others, but he vaguely reminded that there were an unknown number of enemies ahead. There was no time to be sad or panic at this time.
"Everyone enters the fork in the road and rests. We will set off in 20 minutes." Cang Hong gave the order simply, feeling a little depressed.
Salin looked calm on the surface, but felt unusually uneasy in his heart. Offending Count Sufonso is nothing, but offending someone from the Holy See will basically not end well. Even if he is a sixth-level magician and has a magic tower, those lunatics from the Inquisition would still dare to attack him.
Once any conflict involves religion, it will be a life-or-death situation.
The Holy See does not have a church in the Qin Yin Empire, but the Inquisition is everywhere. It seems that it is difficult for him to live in seclusion and practice.
Remaining calm on the surface, Salin worked hard to absorb the power of the magic core and try his best to restore the magic string.
Things have reached a point of no return. It is useless to worry. It is better to improve one's strength as soon as possible. After killing Count Sufonso's son, Salin already understood the importance of strength.
If he were a great magician, Count Sufonso's son would definitely betray him and let Dika go. He would not have to flee at all, nor would he encounter Cang Hong, and of course he would not kill the priests of the Holy See.
But fate is like this, a small beginning determines the ending.
Cang Hong was affected by Salin and calmed down unconsciously. He knew very well that from now on, he would never be able to return to the Cang Falcon Mercenary Group. Although Cang Falcon is a fourth-level mercenary group, they will definitely not offend the Holy See just because of his squad leader. The most important thing at the moment is to get through this passage, kill all the people in front, and prevent your team from being exposed for the time being. Once the relics in the Chaos Swamp are obtained, fly away and never return to Scotia.
There are many islands in the Yunliu Empire, and the minions of the Holy Holy See will definitely not be able to reach them, let alone find themselves.
But there are still four teams ahead, two of which are vulture mercenary groups, a fleeing team, and a hunting team. The strength of these people must be greater than that of their own team. Cook is dead, Lucas's iron eagle feather is half used, Pino is injured, and one of Sarah's hands is injured. Can such a team reach the ruins safely
Cang Hong looked at Salin. Most of Salin's magic strings had been restored, and the fluorescent technique and fog of confusion were on again, protecting the team within the scope of his magic.
Cang Hong couldn't feel any emotional fluctuations in the young magician. It seemed that what they killed was just an ordinary person, not a first-level priest under the envoy of the Seven Gods. Cang Hong felt much more at ease. She also had a magician on her side. Although she was only a first-level magician, she could make the team display extraordinary combat effectiveness.
This young magician is very good at dealing with assassins, so the remaining four of him only need to deal with swordsmen and magicians, which is relatively easy.
Salin raised his eyelids, looked at Cang Hong with his blue eyes, and smiled: "Don't worry, if we are in the wilderness, we have no chance of winning. In such an environment, unless the opponent has a magician with a higher level than me, , otherwise we will not encounter danger again. Let’s move forward.”
The remaining four members of the Cang Falcon Mercenary Group remained silent and reorganized the team. This time, Sarah was in the front, Lucas was in the back, Pino and Cang Hong followed Salin, and Sikka carried her huge The stick never leaves the magician.
The sounds in the cave would travel very far, Sarah did not dare to go too far beyond the fog of confusion, and the team kept a slow pace.
After walking for about twenty minutes, Sarah stopped and waited for Salin and others to approach before starting to gesture.
Cang Hong sighed silently, her luck seemed to have returned, and there was still only a small team in front of her. The team of the Vulture Mercenary Group didn't seem to know that something had happened to their companions behind them, and they were still following the team in front of them attentively.
He knew that Salin was only a first-level magician and could not use spells like Silent Barrier, so he wrote on the ground with his finger: Same method as before, but slow down by half.
Salin nodded to express his understanding.
Shrouded in the fog of confusion, the entire team's speed was reduced to half of what it was before and they continued to move forward. Saleen began to use his perception to search for the opponent's assassin. For low-level magicians, assassins are extremely annoying existences. Without a high-level magic shield, it is difficult for a magician to resist the sudden attack of an assassin.
If the assassin has practiced sword energy, a blow in the darkness can easily penetrate the invisible shield's defense.
Before the magician reaches the fourth level, the assassin is like the magician's natural enemy, which makes people feel worried. Salin didn't have much combat experience, and most of his knowledge was learned from books. However, there was a magician's experience that he kept in mind. When fighting, try to kill the assassin first.
No matter how strong the swordsman is, his skills are balanced. As long as the magician doesn't make any big mistakes, he can't lose against people of the same level. Although assassins also practice sword energy, they are good at concealment, and their sudden bursts of power are much more terrifying than swordsmen.
The best way to deal with an assassin is to kill him in advance before he takes action.
Saleen was lucky. Although the fog of confusion was only a first-level magic, it could not be dispelled by means other than magic, and it was even harder to tell whether it was magic or natural fog. In autumn, there was still a lot of fog outside the Chaos Swamp, and Saleen quickly discovered where the two assassins were hiding.
It was a rocky crevice on the roof of the cave. If Salin's mist of confusion hadn't covered an absurdly large area, it would have been difficult for the two assassins to discover it.
Salin was happy at first, and then became alert. Assassins usually scout the front of the team and follow them. Why are these two assassins at the back of the team? If he had discovered his existence, that would be impossible, because if the assassin knew that the mist was sent by a magician, he would know that he had been exposed and would not hide there stupidly, waiting for his magic to come.
Salin grabbed Cang Hong's hand and held him, looking at the ceiling of the cave, not knowing how to express it. He regretted not learning more about mercenaries now. Those gestures were so complicated that they could replace words.
In desperation, Salin controlled the fluorescence technique and used pale green fluorescence to condense a line of words in the air - The assassin is behind, something is wrong.
Cang Hong was much more experienced than Salin. When he saw this line of words, he immediately understood what Salin meant. At this time, he also began to admire this young magician.
Cang Hong could tell that Salin and Sika were both rookie mercenaries and had no experience to speak of. But not only did these two people not cause trouble for themselves along the way, they were always the main force in the battle. Without the young magician, my team would have been doomed in the encounter just now. Even if they could kill the magician, they would all be wiped out by the attack of the demon-hunting spiders.
Cang Hong made a cutting motion on his throat with his hand, asking Salin to deal with the two assassins first. Saleen nodded, and a white light began to condense on his hands. It was still the old method, a huge ice ball flew towards the rock gap on the roof of the cave, and the target was right in the middle of the two assassins.
These two assassins were much stronger than the two before. They were suddenly attacked. Even though the target of the ice ball was not them, the two assassins still jumped out from the rock gap on the roof of the cave.
This is the real assassin, the natural enemy of the magician, extremely sensitive to danger. In terms of mental strength alone, a powerful assassin is no worse than a magician, and some assassins can even use magic props.
Salin sneered, if you can escape, I will no longer be a magician. The corners of his mouth were pursed into a straight line, and he was highly concentrated. The ice ball flying slowly in the air suddenly stopped, right in the middle of the two assassins who were swooping down.
In the eyes of most people, the magic released by a magician is just like a bow and arrow. There is no turning back when the bow is fired, but in fact, magic can be manipulated in subtle ways. This kind of skill that is released and then paused is not that rare. Few magicians are willing to waste their mental energy to control like this.
Facing the situation in front of him, the senior magician only needed to release one more magic to kill the two assassins in the air. Combining the second-level spellcasting and instantaneous spellcasting, the magician's magic is a continuous attack, like a storm.