Vol 8 Chapter 740: Waiting for opportunity
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Demon Lord
- Deathwing Neltharion
- 1754 characters
- 2021-03-01 03:44:20
For everyone, "The Road" is the quickest way to Elson and the best way to escape from monsters.
"People work harder! We can get this guy tomorrow!"
The fleeing for many days has lowered morale. Soderlor shouted like this, and immediately raised the atmosphere a lot. After all, everyone's confidence in the defense circle of Elson City is in their eyes, even if it is followed by a dragon, El Mori can also blast each other into pieces!
In the dark night, Soderlor looked back at the forest like a dormant beast. When the team took a short rest, he came to Nora again and whispered: "If the physical strength can hold it, now you are now Continue to run with three horses. If the horses can't move, throw them away, and the rest depends on you ... "
"Captain ... do you mean?"
Nora didn't respond at once. Why was Sodroll still uplifting her morale, but now she just let her go?
"Elson City needs time to prepare for the attack. The more fully prepared, the more sure it is to deal with this monster." Soderlor's reasons are very good, so Nora finally believed that he got up and bid farewell to the other team members, quickly set foot On the way back.
Soderall actually considered that the team is now fleeing in different directions. But thinking of the opponent ’s unstoppable strength, maybe the sacrificed part can save most of it, but the problem is ... if it is Everta, if a powerful monster is allowed to mutate here without limit, who can stop it in the future?
Demonized creatures are extremely horrible aggressive, and definitely not the kind of ordinary beasts willing to take a rest. Sodroll now has Nora rushing back early, the main reason ... because he is not very optimistic about the next escape.
He turned to glance at the weary crowd, knowing that this was indeed a cruel reality. If the monster really catches up, maybe Nata, a ranger, has a chance to escape, but everyone else is probably trying to escape.
Nora took three prepared horses away, and the sound of horseshoes echoed in the night, leaving Soderlor's heart a little empty.
The next morning, the Tucker Magus stepped out of the shop with custom high heels, turned around and greeted the shop manager Fink, and then left.
Of course, this shop is not just a high-heeled leather goods, from saddles to boots can be customized. So the Tucker Magister came here early in the morning, and made a belt with the magic lizard skin he carried. Of course, his purpose was not to buy things, but to observe the structure of the house.
The buildings in Elson City were all built during the High Elf period, and the main structure is basically stone, but the interior also uses thick wooden house beams. The leather goods store has two floors and the structure is not complicated. Tucker took a few glances to figure out the structure, so he had the next plan in his mind. Before leaving the store, he made a few gestures outside the leather goods store.
After leaving, several magicians who did not attend the meeting today passed the store by coincidence, and leaned on the wall outside the room to chat.
On the other side, Kardashian who woke up in the hotel room stretched her waist and rubbed her head like a bird's nest. She fell asleep and changed her clothes. The unattended life was too comfortable for her to sleep. Wake up, eat food cramps ... Elson City's comfortable living atmosphere makes her really "reluctant to think about it", and almost forgot her purpose here.
"Rody's guy is back ... then find time to find him."
Kardashian snapped her fingers, and "cleansing" instantly made her skin hydrated and fair. After putting on the ice-blue robe in front of the mirror, she suddenly remembered that there was something else today: "But ... I need to go to the leathersmith to measure the size of the high heels."
A few ice cubes condensed in the water glass next to waving his hand. Kardashian held up the water with petals, and sipped a few sips, shaking his head: "Then you're done, look for him, anyway. Roddy can't go anywhere else. "
The dragon sister made it easy to arrange today's itinerary, walked out of the hotel with a big wave, and waved away to reject the two masters' conversation. One person ordered six breakfasts in the restaurant, wheezed and ate, and then wobbled. out.
At the same time, Elder Dominic's team had come to the city square across the street from the tannery shop, waiting for the forthcoming "City Lord Speech". These arcanists wore robes inside, linen clothes that looked overwashed, and everyone wore deliberately worn leather boots. The loud voice and accent during the conversation further confirmed the guesses of his identity. ...
Dominique looked at the square full of chairs in front of him, reached out and touched the "immobilized ball" hidden in his pocket. The restrained fluctuations made him feel at ease.
In the city's main house, Roddy, after breakfast, was chatting with Camilla about his experience in Rasiman.
After crying for a while yesterday, Camilla's mood seemed brightened suddenly. When I heard Roddy talk about the front and back of Rahman ’s parliament, and even laughed back and forth, Roddy has never seen her so relaxed and happy, and could n’t help saying: "You laugh so well, you are so tense on weekdays How bad my face is. "
Camilla froze suddenly, and turned her face to look out the window: "When you're willing to stretch my face? Isn't it because you threw everything at me, and I'm exhausted all day long, where can I relax ..."
Although she tried hard to hide it, Camilla's red face was still dazzling in the sunlight shining into the room, which made Roddy laugh.
Camilla knew she couldn't hide it, and Rody pursed her mouth with a smile. The golden sunlight outside the window spilled into the room, making the red robe extraordinarily dazzling. It also made Roddy feel a bit of time and space seem to be frozen here, because Camilla's appearance at this time was almost the same as his impression. A proud wizard is exactly the same.
Suddenly, there was something in my heart that I couldn't understand. His lack of solidity made Camilla even more ashamed. Fortunately, a slight magic wave interrupted Roddy's memories. He suddenly woke up and glanced down. The white spar now on the table had just appeared extremely extreme. Subtle vibration.
"what is this?"
Camilla's heart beat fast, her eyes turned, and she asked casually.
Roddy just took out the spar, but did not tell its origin. As a "guardian", she instinctively sensed a familiar atmosphere, but did not know what it was.
"The relics from the high elven civilization may help you get rid of the imprisonment of Elson City." Roddy reached out and took the spar. "Exactly, it is the soul of a great arcanist."
This made Camilla hold her breath suddenly, staring at Spar first, shocked, and then involuntarily looked at Roddy. She had always considered the limit of leaving the city of Elson as impossible. Hope, because the more she knows the magic of the high elves, the less likely she is to be able to solve this problem. For a long time, she had completely given up on this option, but never thought about it ... Roddy always remembered her wish!
Camilla has seen many things when her boss draws cakes to employees. At the beginning, she also suffered a lot of similar losses in the "holy congregation." But now it seems that Roddy is really better than the "Holy Church" ...
"Which Arcanist?"
"It's called Edith, but I don't know the specifics."
Roddy reached out and picked up the spar. He did realize that there was an extremely faint fluctuation, but now when he explored with spirit, everything returned to peace.
"Some are familiar," Camilla now has an amazing memory, and continued with a little thought: "It should be the Great Arcanist who was killed for a special reason in an island battle. Commemorate her heroic behavior. "
"She?" Rhodes raised his eyebrows. He had never seen the image of Edith. He only remembered the blue eyes of the lake. He never wanted to be a female elven.
But gender is not important anymore, because she has now become pure "consciousness".
Thinking of this, Roddy handed the spar to Camilla. The latter picked it up for a moment and gave a similar conclusion: no one had mastered the means to restore the energy of the other party, unless she gave her own instructions.
After all, "soul" is a topic that is too advanced, and those famous arcane masters may not be able to figure it out. Knowing that he could not be forced, Rody put away the spar and put it in his pocket: "I will take it to the magic tower after a speech, and I don't know if the charged spar can work on it."
The two continued to finish breakfast ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and then changed into formal gowns. After all, this is not ready to go to the battlefield, so he just crossed the short sword gifted by Frost Dragon Lord Victor across his waist, the ice ring and the "forgiveness ring" one hand, with the shadow dragon crystal on his chest as decoration, No matter how the image is, when all these magicians know the goods, they will realize the role of the person standing in front of them.
After everything was properly packed, he and Camilla walked out of the mansion and stepped onto the carriage to the city square. While sitting in the carriage, Roddy asked, "Is there no trouble among the people from Charles II?"
"I sent someone to watch and occasionally take a look at it myself, but they seem to be scared by the first few days of the exhibition, and now they behave quite honestly." Camilla closed her eyes and felt, and continued: "Two The wizards were walking towards the square, discussing what was going on to send a letter to Charles II. "
Roddy nodded, and the four arrested "holy communion" guys were repaired by him last night. Those who tried to swear were smashed teeth or jaw bones on the spot. From these people's mouths, he It can also confirm that the other party has no other follow-up plans for the time being.
"When the exchange is over, it's time to free up and clean up this group of guys."
Leaning back on the soft cushion, he was already planning his next goal.