Inside the room, Roja stiffened holding the box in his hand, and a series of system information popped up in his mind one after another.
【Ding】
[Detection of crown stone variant]
[Preparing for rebuilding of bloodline...]
The start-up sound of the system and the content revealed made Roya instantly understand what he was holding.
It's actually [Crown Stone]!
Roja's hands trembled a little with excitement. In this bad state, Gurandall couldn't connect with Petra, Lilian lost, and Altasia was inseparable from evil, Roja really needed strength too much. , And what the [Crown Stone] represents is pretty self-explanatory.
In addition to the help of the ancient gods so far, Roja's greatest combat power lies in the skill [Touch of Frozen Ground] brought by [Crown Stone], which can be said to be his magic weapon for overcoming many difficulties.
The boy who thought of here opened the box carefully, and the dense spell seals immediately came into view. The internal structure of the box is divided into two layers. The first layer is the box body and the lock engraved with weird words, and the second layer is a one. The transparent gem, the crystal clear gem is in the center, a nail-sized air mass is slowly rolling, the shape is like a fuzzy human shape.
At the moment when he saw the weird dusk-colored chaotic air mass, Roja subconsciously popped a name in his brain. It was one of the "six plagues" monsters of the goddess that Isabella had said, and it was also a legend. The horror existence of many long-lived races, including the tree people, destroyed countless monuments.
Call the wind people.
This is what the ancient treants called it. Cade once mentioned it to Roya. Legend has it that it could only be seen at a hazy moment before death. The fuzzy figure covering the sky in the wind and sand cannot understand and cannot communicate. , Always look down at the world with a faceless face.
This is actually the sacred artifact
Luo Ya stared at the Windcaller, who was still in the [egg] form, finally understood why the Brotherhood of Redemption was scared, and lamented the madness of the high-level Saints.
Fortunately, Santos and others killed the envoy, otherwise, let alone the enemy and us, the entire Leinster would be at stake in front of the Windcaller, and I am afraid it will be directly erased from the map.
Sure enough, cults are cults. They may have the same goals as normal people for a while, but differences in concepts will only lead to greater tragedies in the end.
Holding the box containing the [egg] in his hand, Roya thought for a moment and did not choose to absorb it immediately. Now he still needs this thing to deter the other party’s balance, and when he remembered the last time he absorbed the [egg] of the permafrost maker, Roya felt heartbroken. Desire, but at the same time there was a discovery.
The [egg] of the Windcaller is a crystal gem, which seems to imitate the gem spell of the Sorovia clan. The [egg] of the permafrost maker is the seal of the golden soul. They are all means to restrict the [six plagues]. Is this a coincidence
Roja, who had been thinking for a long time, shook his head and did not delve into it further, and then signaled Bradley to write to agree to the meeting, and the time was set at noon the next day.
After a whole night of melee, the believers of the Holy Trinity Society ran out of blood and needed to rest, and noon was the most inactive time for the black armored monsters. Such an arrangement should be just right.
After finalizing the details of the armistice negotiations, the black-haired boy asked about the contact with Saint Frey College.
Roja did not come here to be the leader of the cult. He did not have the noble sentiment of a certain Jianguo comrade to conceal his identity and complete the mission. It was very hard for Roja to leave this thief and enter the academy, and the response he got really satisfied him.
According to Bradley, some of the wounded were left behind when the garrison evacuated and entered the academy. In order to avoid the monsters, they fled to the site of the Saints. The Saints at the time would be in a panic, and naturally there was no time to control them, but now the situation is different. Different, you can let them act as messengers.
When Roja received the news, his eyes brightened and he immediately went to meet the remaining lone army in person. When the black-haired boy entered the door, these wounded soldiers were still very alert. However, to their surprise, Roja did not have any cynicism. Nor did they take the hostages, but released them all.
"In the face of a common threat, different species may go hand in hand, not to mention us who are all human beings."
"It's my sincerity to let you all leave. Give this to General Antonio and tell him I have something to discuss."
After giving Cade's Steel Amber, one of the signs of the Sage Association, to the wounded leader, Roja let them go, until the young man did not tell the news that the current academy Priest had problems.
The main reason for concealing this matter is that Roja's current identity cannot be said, and the identity gap between the two is too great.
The cult leader said don’t believe in his respected dean. Don’t talk about Antonio. Roja himself feels nonsense. These wounded soldiers might think that they are shaking the army’s morale after hearing this, so they just pick up the son and stop talking. Then Roja is not a bamboo basket. The water is empty.
After thinking about it and realizing that it was useless, Luo Yasuo did not ask for trouble. After letting him go, the boy rested at ease and recovered, and made preparations for the peace talks the next day.
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Throughout the night, the situation on the front line of the Saints Society was relatively calm for the first time since the chaos. Although there were sporadic monsters in the whole night, they were all shot to death under the spells of the believers, and no territory was lost.
Roja was very strange about this. Although it was indeed possible for the two armies to cease fire before the war and negotiations, the two sides are not disciplined troops, but brave cultists.
The wording in Santos's letter is extremely strong. Normally, it should be to attack with all strength this night to recover the momentum that was lost yesterday, and to gain a bargaining chip for today's negotiations. Why there is no movement
Roja, who was strange in his heart, was worried about fraud, so he used the network of the Saints’ Association. As a result, he learned from the undercover that the Redemption Brotherhood seemed to be on fire in the backyard. Last night, he surged troops to Nancheng District. The situation seemed so serious that the upper echelons. The news was ordered to be blocked, so the details are not known.
Roja's expression became weird when he saw the news, feeling that Santos was really unfavorable for the past few years. It's fine to be disgusted by him, and somehow he was stabbed in the butt.
Roja is not surprised at this point, just like the wounded on the site of the Saints, the soldiers and students who have fallen behind must exist in the city, taking advantage of the redemption of the Brotherhood last night, he was beaten by him and has not been relieved. It is normal to launch an offensive.
After finding a reasonable explanation, Roja put his heart down and arranged for Bradley to take the post of commander. He carried the "sacred object" next to him and set off for the Minster Mansion in the North City.
Bradley's source-level 2 combat power, Roja, naturally wanted to bring it, but unfortunately he was a puppet master. It was useless to fight in this professional negotiation process. It is estimated that he would be killed in the first place.
At noon, Roja was escorted by fanatics and arrived at the negotiation site in the North City. This is a small but exquisite mansion. It seemed to be the headquarters of a school before, in Leinster. It's a good big building in a densely populated city, but it's still a far cry from the labyrinth of the Akats.
Roya, who has seen countless worlds, will naturally not have any amazing feelings. He seems quite calm. After the carriage enters the courtyard, it slowly stops by the roadside, but what is unexpected is that it will not be possible to get off in the future. There is a burst of music. The sound came from the mansion, and Luo Ya's face suddenly sank.
At a noble banquet, it is an insult to the guests to start the ball before the guests arrive at the host. It means that the guests are dispensable. Now the two sides are in a state of negotiation, which is even more bizarre.
The black-haired boy thought blankly, and walked silently into the open door with a person, and found that the Redemption Brotherhood members, who should have just arrived recently, were carrying all kinds of things to set up the venue.
Red carpets, hanging paintings, antique vases, pieces of decorations were moved in by the followers in black to decorate the venue. The long dining table of the standing ball had already been set up with delicious food, and the band was playing classical music and dressed in formal attire. Men and women either push cups and change cups, or flirt with each other on the dance floor. The atmosphere of being drunk and gold fans is very strong.
Roja and his group walked into the venue, whether they were heavily armed or heavily guarded, they were incompatible with this place, like a group of bandits rushing into a noble house, and seeing them like this, redeeming the Brotherhood The men and women did show their mocking smiles and whispered.
In the face of this insult, the guards of the Saints' Society either sank or was ashamed. Only Roja laughed after watching for a while. The black-haired boy stepped to the end of the long table and pulled it. Sitting down in a chair, with a graceful smile, it seemed that he didn't mind it.
People from both sides arrived. After the door was closed, heavy curtains blocked the sunlight outside the window. The stone building was dark. The waiters lit candles and the chandeliers lit up. The banquet hall at noon seemed to have entered out of thin air. late at night.
Under the light and shadow of the lights, the sound of the music suddenly paused. The men and women in dresses stopped dancing. They stood respectfully and looked back and looked up the stairs. At the same time, the door on the second floor opened, and a well-dressed middle-aged man Stepping out, looking down at the young man at the end of the table condescendingly, he calmly introduced himself.
"Mr. Roja, Saint Envoy, I am Santos, the leader of the Brotherhood of Redemption, and I welcome you on behalf of the Brotherhood."
With a hypocritical smile on Santos's face, he looked at the boy below with a playful look. At the same time, somewhere in the Beicheng District, the black-haired girl was muttering to herself, repeating the question from the cultists. Of intelligence.
"Minster House..."