Vol 5 Chapter 1103: Makeover

At this time, an old woman with a cocky skin, walking down the steps from the top of the mountain with a lot of heart, was about to pass by with Prince Ghost.
The old woman was wearing a bright robe, holding a crystal staff in her hand, and a gorgeous sacrificial headdress on her head.
Prior to this, Prince Ghost always had a proud expression and ignored anyone, but after seeing this old woman, she stopped and bowed, respectfully said, "I have seen Lige the High Priest!"
Hearing the term "high priest", Huang Yi could not help but glance at the old woman. The half-orc sanctuary has only three ascendants in the ascendant stage. The elder Saran Rutu has been killed by him. The remaining two are the patriarch barbara and the high priest named Lige.
The high priest has always been in a state of mind, until he heard the prince of the ghost greeted, and finally calmed down God. She nodded towards Prince Ghost, barely showing a smile, but she said nothing, but from her eyes, she could be seen as sad, and she seemed to have lost her voice.
"The high priest must be sad for the death of the elder Saran Ruto!" Prince Ghost took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with hatred. "The elder's enemies we must report! Since he killed our elder Then we will kill members of his heroic empire, see one kill one, and make those who follow him restless. This time when I went up to the mountain to meet the patriarch, I wanted to propose my plan for revenge. "
The high priest smiled with relief, and finally opened his mouth: "Very well, the future of my people depends on you God-given."
After that, the high priest continued down the steps. Prince Ghost also continued to climb up the steps.
Soon, the high priest came out from the only entrance, and the guards around him bowed in salute. The dense orc npcs and players in the square all watched her respectfully until she disappeared at the end of the crowd. .
Huang Yi also looked at the high priest, revealing a thoughtful look, and soon he had a preliminary plan.
He quickly disappeared into the crowd, came to a remote place, and then took something out of the storage ring.
It was a hat, pointed at the top, like a witch's magic hat.
This is the fake hat that Huang Yi bought from the Merchant Merchant. It is a relic named Hurricane Thief from the Melwa World.
After wearing this hat, you can realistically imitate the breath of any object, animal, plant, character, or even the soul, which is extremely difficult to detect.
Huang Yi immediately put on this hat, and transformed into the image of the high priest in accordance with the image of the high priest just observed.
Suddenly he turned from a young man into an old woman, sagging because of his old age, showing a silhouette through his clothes.
All the details on him, including the scratches of the sacrificial headdress worn on his head, the depth of the wrinkles on his face, including the exhaled breath, and even his soul breath, are exactly the same as that of the Lige High Priest.
However, after the actual combat, Huang Yi will be exposed, and the high priest's fighting methods and means cannot be imitated.
"It actually grows and hangs down, and it's chilly below. The thing seems to have been cut off. Is this what it feels like to be a woman?" Huang Yi felt his body, especially the difference between men and women. In this part, the body trembled and felt a chill.
But in order to go up the mountain smoothly, this can only be done.
"What a shame! You must not let others know ..." Huang Yi cast aside that strange feeling, walked out of the hiding place, and returned to the square again.
Holding the crystal staff in his hand, he swaggered towards the entrance of the holy mountain.
After the crowd in the square saw Huang Yi, they automatically let go, and cast a respectful glance again.
Soon, Huang Yi came to the entrance of the Holy Mountain. When the guards at the door saw him coming, they all bent down respectfully, without any obstruction.
However, they were a little strange in their hearts. The high priest came down from the holy mountain not long ago. It didn't take long before they actually went to the holy mountain again.
I'm afraid it's a sudden urgent need to go up the mountain again!
Huang Yi passed the entrance smoothly, and the hanging heart finally let go. He climbed up the steps to the top of the mountain and went to the heart of the enemy.
He was careful all the way, for fear that someone would talk to him. Although his voice became the voice of the high priest of Lige, but the content of the conversation was not easy to control, and perhaps let people see through.
Fortunately, there are very few people who can go to the holy mountain. He didn't meet anyone along the way. He smoothly climbed the long stairs and reached the top of the holy mountain.
The environment on the top of the mountain is quiet ~ EbookFREE.me ~ is still empty and there are no guards, which is in sharp contrast to the crowd of people on the foot of the square. It's like the forbidden area behind the big temples. Even if the incense in the front yard is so strong, it won't affect the monks who were cleared by Houshan.
There are only a few old buildings standing alone in Dingshan, and the stone appearance is full of traces of wind and rain.
However, in the center of these dilapidated and quaint buildings, there is a splendid and magnificent hall, surrounded by thick round stone pillars. There is a stone staircase in front of the hall, and the situation inside the entrance of the hall cannot be seen from below. This hall is the tallest of all the buildings, full of majesty, a majestic momentum emanating from the inside out, like the center of this holy mountain.
Huang Yi immediately walked towards the main hall. He tried to walk as close as possible to the eaves of the rest of the building, moving lightly and walking carefully.
Before, he saw with his own eyes the Prince Ghost went up to the mountain to see the patriarch. At least it was certain that both the Prince Ghost and the patriarch were on this holy mountain, and he had to avoid them as much as possible.
Soon, Huang Yi came near the hall, but instead of risking to climb the stairs, he hid in a corner far away and patiently observed the door of the hall.
After about half an hour, two people finally came out of the hall.
One was a young man wearing a black mop, which was the ghost prince who had gone up the mountain before.
The other is a tall middle-aged man who looks like a big mountain. He has a strong body, his hands are empty, his temperament is high, as if he has the power of life and death for countless people. This man, Huang Yi, has already seen him in his early years. It is the patriarch of the half-orc tribe-pretty saint!
Huang Yi's current strength is not comparable to that year, but he feels that the saint is still strong. The five-step strength of the opponent is beyond his control. (To be continued.)