Chapter 543: Attacked After

leaving Lorente Town, it only took Crowne a few minutes to return to Moya Manor.

Eliza came back from the Cathedral of Holy Light just in time to see layers of golden clouds descending on the castle.

She entered the castle and found her husband in the study. She asked with concern:

"Where did you go? Did things go well?"

"I went to Lorente Town and killed an evil god."

Crown's words were very relaxed, as if he had just gone out for a walk.

"So quickly?"

Elisa raised her eyebrows and thought to herself: "When did the evil god become so easy to deal with?"

Whether it is a human god or an evil god, as a creature at the golden level of the holy mark, it must master a kind of law power.

The laws they control form a unique domain force that can avoid a lot of harm.

Crown raised a finger and explained with a smile: "It's simple, a crushing power level.

The suppression of the eighth level over the seventh level is greater than you think. Unless the enemy can sense the threat in advance or has an effective means of escape, he will not be able to escape my hunt.

The evil god can use the law of pollution to form his own domain, which has many negative effects such as bewitching, intimidating, and infiltrating evil forces, but all of these are useless to me. "

His soul has been blessed with multiple skills and is immune to mental spells below level eight. He does not have to worry about his combat effectiveness being affected by the law of pollution.

Clown began to figure it out. The Farouk Kingdom was currently occupied by three evil gods. Judging from today's gains, even if they were all killed, his Golden Light Spell would not be able to transform.

You must go to the outside world to hunt down evil gods, otherwise it will take a long time to upgrade your skills.

The hourglass of time had warned him that he could not wait for the Golden Light Spell to advance, but had to speed up the process.

After thinking it over, Clown spoke again:

"Eliza, how much have our relations with the other two churches improved recently?"

“Since we resumed normal trading, the relationship between us has become close to what it was before.

Everyone is sharing intelligence and preparing for the world's integration."

Clown stroked his short beard and said with a smile:

"That's great. Submit an official letter to the two churches and tell them that I am willing to help them fight the evil god that has reappeared in the world, as long as they can provide accurate intelligence."

For him, all he needs to destroy the evil god is coordinates.

Unless the evil god has special abilities, as long as they appear on his hunting list, their fate will be to transform into proficiency to help him practice.

“Okay, I’ll write the letter myself tomorrow, and I’m sure the other two churches will gladly agree.

After you defeated the evil gods entrenched in the Namiia Kingdom and the Talon Kingdom, the territory they occupied expanded a lot."

Eliza nodded slightly, feeling ashamed in the face of her husband's noble godhood.

Not seeking any reward is just to allow the world to accumulate more power to fight against the dark end, which is something many gods cannot do.

Because he has done so many things, believers from other churches will not change their faith unless the other two gods fall and only one god is left in the world.

She was suddenly frightened by her own thoughts. She used to be a devout believer of the Moon Goddess, but now she had the idea that the Moon Goddess had fallen.

Lordaeron is located in the northwest corner of the Kingdom of Farouk, on a plateau.

More than 20 kilometers west of the city is a thousand-meter-high cliff.

Below the cliff is the Sea of ​​Fog. Before the arrival of the red moon, this ocean is covered with thick fog all year round, and navigation is only possible during the summer months every year.

Ever since the gray fog fell, the Sea of ​​Misty Sea has completely become a foggy land. The gray fog combined with the original thick fog has turned this sea area into a place without light.

In the fog, many marine creatures and seabirds underwent irreversible mutations, becoming strange and bloodthirsty.

Today, a group of huge whales floated and beached themselves on the edge of a cliff.

The part of the whale above the sea has become a pile of red bones. If someone could take a closer look, they would find that it is densely covered with red flying insects the size of cicadas.

The backs of these flying insects have patterns that resemble distorted human faces, and there is an inexplicable evil meaning lingering about them.

After the whale ran aground, thousands of flying insects took off and climbed up the cliff. The "buzzing" sound vaguely gathered into a few words.

The transliteration is probably "Baote Zuka Moge", and the voice carries an ominous tone.

Before long, the swarm of flying insects climbed to the plateau.

A flying insect as big as a fist is the leader of this group of flying insects. Its scarlet eyes are flashing, and the two rows of mouthpart-like organs on its abdomen seem to be chewing something.

After a while, it circled in the air for a few times and its body became as bright as a charcoal fire.

Then it flew off in one direction, followed closely by the swarm of insects.

At this time, a team of night watchmen were patrolling the edge of the Moon Soul Spirit Light Array. They were riding a kind of animal similar to a yak.

This is an animal unique to the Lordaeron region - the camel. It has thick hair, amazing endurance, and can run at a high speed for a long time.

Although it was just the beginning of autumn, the chill of early winter was already felt outside the northernmost city of the kingdom.

There are still a few stubborn leaves on the branches of the deciduous trees, and a thick layer of yellow leaves has accumulated under the trees. When yaks pass by, the leaves make a creaking sound, as if they are stepping on thick winter snow.

There is only the sound of whistling wind and the smell of all things withering.

If it weren’t for the greenery of the nearby coniferous forests, the desolate and cold scene would drive people crazy.

"Hurry up, guys. After we finish this patrol, we can go back to the warm tavern in Lordaeron and get drunk."

Captain Mariles turned around and shouted that he had already put on a lambskin coat, and his team members were wearing thick wolfskin coats.

If he was not a third-level transcendent, he would be the same as his subordinates.

"It's finally almost over. It won't be long before we enter winter early. The patrols will be difficult in the future."

Deputy Captain Faraniel complained, rubbing his hands constantly and putting them to his mouth to blow on them from time to time.

Because he was tasked with writing records, he felt the cold wind penetrating into his bones as soon as he took off his warm gloves. The coldness began to spread from his hands, and both arms felt cold.

Lordaeron is the first city in the entire continent to enter the cold winter. In a month at most, when it is still late autumn in other places, snowflakes will begin to fall here and the long winter will be approaching.

At that time, all you could see was cold, dead white, and all other colors were drowned in the wind and snow.

Mariles smiled:

"A few days ago, I heard good news that the Church has ordered the city of Loch Modan to speed up the production of a batch of flying creatures that can replace us in patrolling.

If the craftsmen were quick enough, they might be able to equip the troops before the heavy snow falls.

I heard that the Archbishop has applied for permission for our diocese to be the first to use these flying objects."

With flying magic, as long as someone learns how to fly it, there will be no need for so many patrol teams to patrol day and night.

If the reconnaissance troops find traces of monsters, the troops can attack from the city.

In this way, combat effectiveness is guaranteed while avoiding excessive suffering from wind and snow.

"I hope so."

Faranil muttered that he felt that the status of those people from the Kingdom of Ribia was increasing day by day, and their status in the future might be higher than that of other dioceses, which was not a good thing.

As he was speaking, Mariles suddenly raised his hand:

“Stop!”

He heard a strange sound in the wind, and the source of the sound came from the coniferous forest in the distance.

The team members restrained their camels, held their breath, and prepared for battle.

We are all experienced in battle and it has become our instinct to deal with various emergencies.

A few seconds later, a red cloud rose from the dense forest and quickly rushed towards this side.

Mariles instantly activated the armor's talisman array and ripped off his coat: "Prepare for battle!"

After saying this, he injected the source of life into the weapon, and golden fireworks bloomed on the blade.

Hong Yun was extremely fast and appeared in front of us in just a few blinks of an eye.

Mariles saw that what was attacking him was actually a group of hideous monster insects, and he secretly groaned in his heart.

There are such strange insects in such weather, they must be evil creatures without a doubt, but these targets are too small and it is inevitable that we will lose sight of one while dealing with them.

He himself is confident that he can handle it, but it is hard to say about the other members of the team.

The battle broke out suddenly. Unexpectedly, these strange insects were surprisingly easy to kill, stirring up the source of life. The sharp blades were like burning torches, easily sweeping away a large area.

Occasionally, an insect would land on his body, but it would be unable to bite through his armor and could only leave reddish-brown water marks.

After the battle began, the well-trained camel herd retreated to the rear, knelt down, and waited for their masters.

A few strange insects took advantage of the camel's inattention and landed on it. Their sharp mouthparts, like those of cicadas, easily pierced into the camel's body.

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As the mouthparts penetrated, neurotoxins were injected, so the camel beast did not feel any pain at all.

Then, the dark green liquid was injected into the camel's body through its mouthparts.

After the strange insect finished all this, it flapped its wings and flew away.

The eyes of the selected camel beast quickly turned dark green, and after a few breaths, the strange color slowly dissipated.

The strange insects that attacked the patrol team were wiped out on a large scale by the weapons covered in flames, and soon only one in ten was left.

A strange low chirping sound was heard, and the remaining red flying insects ran away in an instant.

"Is anyone injured? Check on each other."

Mariles shouted that according to the procedures of the combat manual, it is necessary to check for injuries after an encounter.

"The back of my neck was bitten by a strange insect. It's swollen and has started to go numb!"

Team members reported one after another that they were bitten.

Faranil's face turned slightly dark and he felt a little dizzy.

His left hand was also bitten, and the wound looked like it had been stung by a huge poisonous bee, and it was swollen like a big tumor.

"The wound is poisonous. Perform emergency treatment according to the combat manual!"

He shouted, then took out a dagger, gritted his teeth, cut the wound open, and slightly black blood flowed out.

Mariles quickly found the golden potion and sprinkled it on his old teammate's wound. Immediately, gray smoke came out, accompanied by a foul smell.

He unscrewed the stopper of another bottle of golden potion and handed it to the other person's mouth.

Faranil gently bit the mouth of the bottle, tilted his head back and swallowed the medicine into his stomach.

Black blood continued to flow from his wounds, but as time passed, the blood color gradually returned to normal and he regained consciousness from his dizziness.

“It hurts so much!”

Faranil smiled. He felt severe pain, which meant that the treatment was effective.

After more than ten minutes, the soldiers treated their wounds with the help of their comrades.

Mariles questioned the injured people one by one and initially determined that they were conscious and had no other abnormalities.

He breathed a sigh of relief, put a few relatively intact insect corpses into the rune crystal bottle, and shouted:

"Return to the city for a second round of inspection."

Everyone rode on camels and quickly returned to the city, entering the outpost set up by the troops outside the city to deal with emergencies.

Bishop Erwin gave everyone a detailed examination and said:

“Fortunately, the strange insects that attacked you only contained some kind of toxin, but it has been neutralized by the medicine.

According to regulations, you have to stay in the temporary isolation facility next door for three days.

After three days, I will conduct another strict inspection, and if everything is normal, everyone can return to their homes in the city."

Mariles stood up straight. "Yes, sir."

Erwin nodded slightly and smiled:

"Give me the strange insect you killed. I want to dissect it and see what it is."

Shattrath City, Magic Array Research Institute.

In Laboratory No. 1, a large number of array masters are busy.

Either he was quickly drawing a sketch of a magic circle, or he was looking for information, or he was scratching his hair and thinking hard.

Holkins Diat put down the quill in his hand and pressed his temples tiredly with his hands. At this moment, he just felt dizzy.

He opened the window and the cool wind blew in, making him feel a little better.

A few days ago, the Archbishop issued a new topic.

A new type of magic array has been designed that can collect the dissipated mental power of extraordinary people and even ordinary people, forming a spell effect similar to a mental barrier to isolate external mental shocks.

The church’s requirement is that the magic circle can be used throughout the entire city, and can also be designed as a small magic circle.

As the head of the research institute, he had the obligation to select a group of outstanding magicians to participate in the research.

This theory sounds good, but in actual operation there are extremely many difficulties to be solved, and many unprecedented challenges are encountered.

He glanced at the busy magician, clapped his hands vigorously, and shouted:

"Everyone, please put aside your work for a moment and hold a brief meeting.

Let's keep each other informed of our progress so I can make more appropriate arrangements."

He paused, quickly returned to his seat, and took out his notebook:

“Let me start first. I’m in charge of the magic array that collects the mental power module.

Since there is a similar magic circle module, I have already drawn several sketches.

Next, we can move on to the verification phase.”

In fact, he had very little confidence in his work. The array modules he referred to were all enclosed spaces, but now he needed to collect energy in an open space, and the difficulty was unknown how many levels higher.

"I have finished the work in hand and the sketch is done."

"I'm not done yet, it will take at least three more days."

"I have no idea at all. Activating the Mind Barrier spell requires a specific model, but it requires adapting to arrays of different sizes. I don't know what to do."

Holkins noted down everyone's progress one by one and finally redistributed the tasks.

He closed his notebook, glanced at everyone, and said:

"Who else has questions?"

Seeing that no one answered, he nodded with satisfaction and forced a smile: "Everyone, this mission is very important. If the research is successful, it can save the lives of many believers.

The church does not require us to succeed, but I feel that we must not let the church down.

Everyone knows that unprecedented changes are about to come, and any effort can add chips to everyone's survival."

(End of this chapter)