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Someone has been by this pool of water! Moreover, this person can kill the mountain monster. Could it be that the envoy of the Holy See did it himself
Salin can think underwater, but Cang Hong and others cannot. wwW,QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO,cOmEveryone came to the surface one after another, and Salin had no choice but to follow. Seeing the body of the mountain monster, Cang Hong was also a shrewd person and knew that the danger had not decreased, but had increased.
Climbing ashore, Cang Hong came to the head of the mountain monster. The head severed by a sharp blade was higher than his body. What kind of weapon could cause such horrific damage
Juggernaut!
Cang Hong's heart trembled. To him, the Sword Master was more terrifying than the Great Magician. Because great magicians are rare, the number of sword masters is much greater. Under normal circumstances, if mercenaries do not harass near the magic tower, it is difficult for them to have any trouble with the great magician, let alone the magician. But there will be sword masters in mercenary groups above level seven.
The sword master's sword energy can resist the power of magic, and can also attack out of the body like magic. The most terrifying thing is that after becoming a Bronze Sword Master, the Sword Master can fly for a short period of time.
The head of the mountain monster was chopped off by a sword master, definitely not a magician!
Salin also walked over, went around the head, and saw a big hole in the back of the mountain monster's head. It was obvious that the magic core had been taken away. Nailis secretly spit out more than twenty finger-sized magic cores and stuffed them into her waist. The master's pockets are already full anyway, so he won't care about this little thing.
"Cang Hong, let's break up here, and you don't want to go to your ruins." Salin said.
Salin didn't want to be entangled with Cang Hong anymore. He had gained a lot from this trip. Now that they were separated, whoever was discovered by the people of the Holy See would be unlucky and everyone would have their destiny.
Cang Hong naturally understood this and nodded without saying anything. Salin took off the metal water bottle from his waist and handed it to Cang Hong. The kettle was full of healing water. Salin threw away the rest of the magic potion and the materials purchased in Didips. This metal kettle was the only thing he had that could help Cang Hong.
The time inside the temple seems to be different from the progress outside. It is now evening, and the setting sun is on the edge of the horizon, illuminating the plain orange-red and exuding heat. It is not at all like the late autumn in the chaotic swamp.
Sika smiled and waved to Cang Hong and Sarah, diluting many of the emotions of separation.
"Master Merlin, thank you for taking care of me during this time." Sarah bowed deeply to Salin and took Cang Hong away first. Salin looked at the backs of the two people in the sunset, and couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.
The two parties have not been in contact for a long time, and they are not even friends. They just experienced several life-and-death battles together, and in the end, they didn’t even tell anyone their real names. This feeling made Salin's mood inexplicably sink.
Do I have to hide forever? Count Sufonso's threat may not be as great as that of the Holy See, but as long as the count's hatred is not eliminated, he will not be able to return to his hometown. I wonder how the teacher is doing and whether he will be entangled in the trouble he caused.
"Owner… "
"Okay, let's go, Nailis, it's time for you to learn some mainland lingua franca." Salin interrupted Nailis and walked in another direction. Cang Hong and others chose due south, while Salin took the southeast direction. To the southeast is the Qin Empire. After passing through the Chaos Swamp, you will first reach the Principality of Phoenix.
The Principality of Phoenix is affiliated to the Qin Empire. It is very small and borders the Chaos Swamp. As long as you reach the Principality of Phoenix, you are basically entering the protection range of the Qin Yin Empire, and people from the Holy See do not dare to come and go at will.
Salin and others also left, and on the other side of the pool, the figures of five people emerged. The young man in white robes who led the group was none other than the deacon of the Holy See named Picasso.
"It's funny, we actually saved these heretics."
Picasso's words made the four warriors under him pale. If these words were spread back, even if the God Envoy protected them, the good days of his team would be over. Or be thrown into the Yunliu Empire to work as a spy, or be sent to the Inquisition to watch the cells.
"You also know that you are afraid. If you are afraid, don't say a word about what happened today. You go chase the two mercenaries, and I will deal with the magician." Picasso said, regardless of the opinions of his men, step by step He walked into the air and quickly disappeared from the sight of the four Holy See warriors.
Picasso's whole body was shrouded in divine light, and he walked higher and higher in the air at an astonishingly fast speed. His white divine robes rustled in the wind, and he did not deliberately protect the clothes with divine light.
As he advanced, Salin suddenly became wary, stopped suddenly, and turned around. The plain behind him was empty, not even the shadow of the monster could be seen.
"Interesting magician, he can actually feel my presence!" Picasso had already arrived above Salin and others, and suddenly he no longer controlled the divine light, and the sky suddenly brightened, as if the sun was rising again.
Saleen immediately activated the invisible shield on his magic robe to resist the ring of fire. Now that his family is rich, he doesn't care about the consumption of magic cores.
"Who is it? Come out!" White light flashed between Salin's fingers, and he had prepared a first-level magic.
Picasso slowly walked down from the air, dissipated his divine light, and looked at Salin seriously without saying a word. This young magician is younger, more cautious, and more powerful than he thought. But that's only for his age group. With this level, how could it be possible to kill Priest Coxian
The little devil Nailisi had an instinctive dislike for believers of gods, but she was very shrewd and knew that she was no match for this young man, so she hid behind Salin with a look of fear. With a cold expression on her face, Sikka took off her weapon from behind, held it in her hand, and stood side by side with Salin, waiting for Salin's order.
"Why are you chasing me?" Salin was not impulsive. The opponent could move in the air, at least at the level of a seventh-level professional. If he can do magic, he must be a magician of level six or above. He and Sika were tied together and they were no match. They used level 1 magic to show off. In fact, they were reminding this guy from the Holy See that they were no threat to him.
"I'm not chasing you, you're running away." Picasso said calmly, as if stating a matter of course. His young face is not only gentle and humble, but also charming. When he talks, it's as if he is your friend and confides in you.
Salin was speechless. If he hadn't killed someone from the Holy See, there was really no need to avoid this person. People in the Holy See are not ogres, and most of them are very talkative. The man in white robes revealed the essence of the matter in one sentence. He could not chase, but Salin had to escape.
"Young mage, may I know your name?" When Picasso spoke to outsiders, he always looked polite, but he was also irresistible.
"Salin."
Salin said his name, not to mention how awkward he felt.
"Then, Master Salin, I want to ask you for a favor. I have a companion named Ke Xien who was killed by someone. Can you tell me who did it?"
Salin wanted to say that he didn't know three words, but the other person was probably Deacon Bai of the Holy See, a seventh-level professional who must know the prophecy technique. This is a more powerful ability than detecting lies. If you lie, the other party will clearly detect it.
Is this the power of the papal deacon? Facing him, he couldn't even lie!
"It seems it has something to do with you." Picasso sighed regretfully.
"Can I bribe you?" Salin said something that shocked Picasso. Salin said the word "bribery" confidently, with clear eyes and no trace of shame.
"I didn't kill that priest, I just happened to pass by the same road." Salin considered the words carefully, trying to make sure there were no loopholes. His mind was running rapidly, and he continued: "I was hired to explore a ruins. In the cave, I saw with my own eyes that Priest Cosien was killed by a demon-hunting spider. I just took what he had on him. If you don't Hold me accountable and I am willing to tell you the address of that ruins.”
"In the canon, bribing a deacon is a serious crime." Picasso said calmly. He showed no murderous intent from beginning to end, but Salin felt more nervous than when he encountered a mountain monster.
"Those are the relics of the Second Dynasty, the blasphemous dynasty you call it."
"Oh? The ruins of the blasphemous dynasty can be used to atone for sins. Master Salin, do you know the specific address of that ruins?" Picasso concealed the joy in his heart. He came to Chaos Swamp this time to find this ruins. .
Lord Faka has already sent out a lot of people, and they must find the ruins before other envoys know about this. However, the terrain of the Chaotic Swamp is complex, and even he cannot guarantee that he will search all places before winter. It doesn't matter whether the little magician is killed or not. As long as he can find the ruins first, Lord Faka will give him a motto, and he will be promoted soon.
"So it's a deal?" Salin's heart was in his throat. He, Shika and the little devil were helpless in front of Butler Bai.
"It's a deal, but how can I trust you?" Picasso said to Salin with a smile.
"Do you have a map? I will point it out to you. For you, the location of the ruins is not far away. If what I say is false, you have enough time to catch up and kill me. If the ruins are true, you will also You are too lazy to pay attention to this little wizard like me, are you?" Salin wanted to play dumb, but Picasso knew the truth, so he could only go straight.
"That's true, but I won't admit it after leaving the Chaos Swamp. If I accidentally encounter you, I will still take you back for trial. If you resist, maybe I will kill you on the spot."
Picasso said, taking out a map from his sleeve. This thin map unfolded flatly in the wind, without even a trace of fluctuation. Salin smiled. There was really no need to show off his strength. He just wanted to get out of danger immediately and would not point out a wrong place.
Retrieving the map Cang Hong showed him from his memory, Salin began to draw lines on Picasso's map with his fingertips. Drops of acid emerged from his fingertips, corroding a clear line on the map of the institute.
"This is the road." Salin retracted his finger and asked, "Can we go?"
Picasso rolled up the map and said with a smile: "Of course you can, but let me remind you that it is not just Mr. Faka who sent people into the Chaos Swamp. You may also encounter the men of other gods. Then you will ask for more." Bless you."