Vol 4 Chapter 263: Small fishing village

A genius remembers the site address in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads!? In a corner of a remote alley, Horn took off his mask, took a few breaths and showed a satisfied smile on his face. The series of attacks just now, even if they were all released with the Origin Sacred Artifact, also brought a lot of pressure on him.
But... it's really cool!
This kind of rioting in the church had a kind of pleasure that almost made Horne addictive, but he quickly suppressed his impulse.
It is actually very dangerous to act on the church in the main city of churches like Maman City. Horne can only act safely according to the rules provided on the Blackstone Ring.
The movement in the city can't be too big, for the masters above level 7 can only hurt but not kill, otherwise it will cause the will of the gods to descend.
It's okay to cause chaos, but not to die and cause chaos all the time, it will also cause the will of the gods to descend.
However, as long as you act within the rules, you will basically not cause any trouble, and with the hidden function of the black stone ring, even if the will of the gods comes, as long as you are not possessed for the gods, then you may be able to escape, just like in Maman City. Kilburgh blocking the door.
But in any case, the trouble caused by the magicians should be solved by him. In order to solve the trouble of a third-tier white deacon, Horn killed hundreds of clergymen at all levels and injured a ninth-level priest.
In fact, there is no need to make things so big, but Horn actually just used this to vent, nothing more.
After dozens of minutes, Horn found Franks at the South Wharf in Maman City.
This dock is facing a huge inland lake. There are complicated waterways around the lake. There is a sea ethnic group in the lake. Only after paying protection fees can they dock at the nearby dock normally.
Of course, this sea clan must hand over the protection money to a part of the Church of the God of Wealth, otherwise they will not be able to dominate here at all. There are a large number of coolies living on this pier, and the mixed personnel is a good place to hide. .
Franks was waiting for Horn while eating fruit at the dock, and there were twisted people lying around him.
These people are gangsters nearby. They see Franks as a kid who looks like a kid here, and they become ill-tempered when they wait for others. They want to sell Franks to slave traders, but they didn't expect that they would kick the iron plate this time, Franks. It is not a soft persimmon that they knead.
Don’t look at Franks being very persuaded, but his persuasion is all for the strong. As for these little who are not even supernatural, he doesn’t even bother to look at them. Of course Franks didn’t kill anyone, he just knocked them out. However, he was very afraid of the behavior of playing small and old.
Just like if he killed a magician, then Horn might come to trouble him, and Franks wouldn't do such things that might cause trouble until he was forced to.
"Are these people?" Horn asked softly.
"They want to kidnap me." Franks said directly, crushing the core.
"Oh." Horn stomped lightly, and invisible energy poured into these guys' bodies. He didn't kill people either, but these guys should be immobile for the rest of their lives. For them, this should be more than killing them. Suffer.
Horn wouldn't be as soft as Franks.
The magicians did not live here, and Franks was waiting here only because he was afraid that he would not be able to contact Horn no matter how far away.
Franks took Horn out of the city from here, and came to a small remote fishing village not far away. This is the site of the magicians. The fishing village has a well-developed waterway and can easily escape.
If the church wants to encircle them, the fastest way is to pass through the pier, and there is their eyeliner on the pier. As long as a large number of deacons rush to the fishing village through the pier, the eyeliner will send a message and the wild witches in the fishing village will pass. Escape through waterways extending in all directions.
Ships that often fish nearby are generally not attacked by sea people, so they can easily escape.
With this perfect arrangement, the safety of wild witches living in the fishing village is greatly guaranteed. Unless the church dispatches senior pastors, they can be caught, but noble senior pastors seldom take action against lowly wild witches themselves. .
Horn alone will not cause the alarm. There are many wild witches and magicians in this fishing village, but everyone is very vigilant, even if outsiders come to the village occasionally, there will be no problems.
In the center of the fishing village, there is a huge basement below the village chief’s house. This is the gathering place for wild witches in the village.
Below the village chief’s house is just the center of the village’s underground system. More than half of the houses in the whole village have been hollowed out, connected by tunnels in the middle, and each intersection is arranged with simple magic to ensure that any outsider will be discovered when they enter.
Only underground can magicians and wild witches live a life related to magic~EbookFREE.me~ The basement space under the village chief’s house is very large. At the moment, dozens of magicians and wild witches gather here.
"Phoebe, what about the newcomer you are bringing back this time?"
A somewhat rickety white-haired old man with a cane quivered and asked that he was the mayor of this village.
In this fishing village where wild witches gather, Phoebe is the strongest, but the old village chief has the most power.
He was the village chief before Horn began to spread magic, and he established a settlement in this fishing village, sheltering many wild witches, so the wild witches living nearby respected the old village chief.
"The new man is a traitor. It is the bait set up by the church to destroy us. I have killed him."
Phoebe told the matter again, and everyone praised his strength. If someone else was targeted by the church, he would definitely not be able to spot the traitor. Even if he found it, he wouldn't be able to return, and it might even bring disaster to this gathering place.
After discussing for a while, the old village chief said to Phoebe and Martha: "You two have been magicians for many years. Legend has it that there are some cities belonging to magicians in the Land of God Abandonment. I think you two should go. Look, it’s a waste of your talents here."
Martha held her forehead, and the old man came to persuade them again.
Phoebe smiled bitterly and said: "We can help a lot here, we can provide some shelter here, and after all, there is just a legend. The most important thing is to let more compatriots survive. We want to go. Long gone."
In the past ten years, this fishing village has sent away batch after batch of wild witches and magicians who yearn for Spark City and yearn for the Magic Council.
Only the old village chief, Phoebe and Martha have stayed here all the time. They didn't want to go, but they couldn't let go.