Lord of Glory

Chapter 38: We are free masons!

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Fast, surprisingly fast! Windsor and Morris looked at this scene dumbfounded, too much shock made them unable to return to their senses. But the giant dragon Odovic looked at the black-haired man with a solemn and a little hateful gaze. But look this way. The only surviving orc leader was sweating profusely, his hands trembling and he dropped his long sword, his mind went blank!

The black-haired man smiled, raised the short sword in his hand and pointed at the orc and said, "You just said that it was a gift from the Demon Lord. I would like to know, who is this Demon Lord?" As soon as he came out, the black orc immediately came back to his senses, but it was beyond everyone's expectations, and he gritted his fangs and said, "Kill me, the flames and the army of the demon king will sooner or later walk all over your land. Human land!"

The black-haired man smiled slightly, but said gloomily: "You don't have to say it, I will go to the dark wizard for help, their soul-removing magic is very effective. Even believers who believe in Bel Air can do it. "

Soul Removal Magic is a masterpiece of the sect of undead magic in the cruel dark magic. He can forcibly strip the soul of a creature and put it in a specific container. Then you can do anything with this soul. Search for the memories of his life and use them as offerings to the gods. Or use dark alchemy to create evil magic props. It is magic that neither the Holy See nor other forces can tolerate.

As soon as these words came out, not only did the black orc's face change drastically, but the originally dark face showed a little white. Then Morris was instantly gloomy. For a mad believer like him, publicly asking for help from a dark wizard is simply a slap in the face of the Holy See. Naturally, Maurice couldn't bear it any longer and was about to stand up. Slap, Windsor, who was beside him, immediately put his hand in one hand, his face was never more solemn, and he shook his head seriously.

At this moment, the ugly black orc suddenly took out two scrolls from the pockets on both sides, and tore them apart quickly! A yellow light flashed on the ground beside him immediately, and the gravel ground moved on its own as if it had life. Gradually condensed into two huge earth and stone figures with a height of eight meters, and the arcane energy in the joints was maintaining the operation of this element.

"Earth Elemental Summoning Scroll, still two! It's still something from our Tower Forest!" The mages cried out in wailing. This is their hard work, who knows that it will be used by the enemy and hit themselves. But in the next moment, whether it is a mourning mage, a barbarian watching a play, or Morris who is uncomfortable in his heart, Windsor who is watching, and a magic swordsman who is silent, they will all turn to petrification in an instant!

I saw the smiling black-haired man suddenly staring, and thousands of stars seemed to flow in his pupils in an instant! The two gigantic earth elements that were about to launch an attack actually froze, and just as they had gathered before, they disintegrated into the original mud and stones! Stunned, stunned! The mages of the tower forest were all stunned!

No one knows what this means better than them! The headed mage's eyes were full of disbelief, and he murmured: "Magic structure collapses? No, impossible! Magic activated by scrolls cannot cause structure collapse! So, what is this?"

As soon as the leader finished speaking, a little mage behind him couldn't help but muttered: "This guy, is he a warrior or a companion." But the magic swordsman group jumped up excitedly in an instant! They believe that this mysterious and powerful figure is also a magic swordsman! Maybe he is the real powerhouse among the magic swordsmen! Break the myth that the magic swordsman and martial arts double cultivation waste materials!

"What have you done!" The black orc looked at all this in shock. Although he doesn't understand magic, he doesn't understand what it means. However, he also knew that the person who could disperse the formed magic was definitely not an ordinary character. But the black-haired man smiled slightly, and did not have any questions to answer the black orc. Instead, it was Odovic standing in the distance, with a complicated expression on his face: "A power that shouldn't exist. It's been three thousand years, samurai. Are you still extinct?"

"Neither of us are malicious. Three thousand years ago, it was just a misunderstanding. The leader has personally apologized to your patriarch. You know it." Aldovic nodded complicatedly and stopped talking. But the black-haired man ignored the increasingly nervous black orc and said again: "Odovic! Son of the Red Dragon of Lunaxi. You are qualified to know my real name!"

After all, the black-haired man made a series of strange and wonderful syllables. Weird enough that a human mouth shouldn't be able to make such a sound. When the giant dragon Aldovik heard it, he bowed gracefully and wisely, and thanked him: "I respect you with your human etiquette, you are a warrior worthy of my Aldovik respect."

At this moment, Windsor Morris, who had been chattering and noisy before, suddenly fell silent. At this moment, they feel that the power they are proud of, the country. In front of these real powerhouses, it is as humiliating as a clown. I was so ashamed that I didn't say a word, and I swallowed my doubts in my mouth.

Unfortunately, things are fickle. Just when the people of the major forces sighed at the appearance of the giant dragon and the mysterious warrior. In an inconspicuous forest pool thousands of miles away. Thousands of meters deep. A huge and amazingly huge underground world is revealed in front of you. Through heavy rock layers and tunnels, a huge underground city sits beneath this unknown pond. In the middle of the stone houses and stone buildings all built with stone blocks, there is a spacious road paved with stone slabs.

The road is adorned with wonderful and expensive magic lights, emitting a soft yellow light. Between the road and the road is an abyss of ten thousand feet. From the endless stone wall thousands of meters above the head, icy groundwater flows down and falls directly into the abyss. From a distance, it looks like a waterfall, which is breathtaking. Fortunately, there is an artificial bridge connecting the abyss. And if you look closely, these stone bridges and buildings are engraved with dense sequence runes. In order to maintain his firmness in the endless years.

Strangely, all the people walking on the road were people wearing capes and trench coats. These people, men and women, young and old, are either holding books or carrying a large number of alchemy experiments that they just bought from the store. If you look closely, you will find that many of the people wearing the cloak are not human. Elves with pointed ears, dwarves with big beards, orcs full of fangs, black-skinned Mulams from the desert. Occasionally, people who are familiar with each other will pass by and greet them in a friendly way. All this is filled with wonderful peace and comfort.

Now, let's skim through the endless stone houses and stone buildings, and walk through the stone paths with countless branches, and we have reached the center of this sprawling dungeon. The most conspicuous thing is not the magnificent castle, nor the crowds walking through it, but a stone statue of an old man standing on a huge square with a book in his left hand and a hammer for work in his right!

Countless people who pass by will always stop in front of the stone statue that they can only look up at, watch silently, and then walk away without saying a word. At the foot of the statue, there was a huge stone slab. Hundreds of languages are used on the slate, Elvish, Ancient Elvish, Ancient Demon, Desert Mulam, Imperial, Ancient Sacrificial, Orc, Barbarian, etc., etc., all of them are densely written. is the same sentence:

"We are free masons! In order to search for the truth, in order to prove the truth! We would rather put down our freedom, hold the book and the hammer, and knock the high god from the throne of truth with the hammer of the right hand, and then use the book of the left hand. Educating life so that they know the truth. Knowing that your soul is not from God, but from yourself!"

ps: Currently in the exam, step up and crawl. One more update today.