Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 555 The Glory of Perus
Jiger's body sank slowly. Under the earth was the entrance to the underworld, a forbidden place for the living.

"Don't try to escape, Jiger..."

An ice-cold, blue hand grabbed Jiger's wrist, and the cold breath instantly froze half of the armor, and even the flames were frozen.

Saya of Frost!
Little by little, Jiger's body was dragged into the hell of the underworld, the cruel process unimaginable to ordinary people, seemed insignificant to the former priest, and even felt ridiculous.

The dark realm is also slowly shrinking, and the breath of the underworld will also be isolated.

But Mei Weisi suddenly stepped forward, Usir's purple arm behind her was crystal clear, grabbing towards the dark field that was about to disappear.

click!

The moment Jiger disappeared, there was a crisp sound in everyone's heart, as if something was separated and broken.

However, it is easy to guess that it should be the connection point between Arad and the entrance to the underworld, which has been completely closed.

The afterglow of the setting sun also shines on everyone's face again, and the warmth slowly descends.

Ye Lin touched his face, arms, even his back and chest, unexpectedly, it was all cold without a trace of heat.

"Ah!"

Feng Ling hugged her arms, feeling cold for a while, why didn't I notice how cold it was just now, and felt a little dizzy, maybe I'm going to catch a cold.

Only the arm of Usir's avatar was safe and sound when touching the realm of death. Meiweisi used her strong ability to manipulate darkness to forcibly deprive a part of the death power at the entrance of the underworld, and condensed it into a black bead. Glossy.

Two white holy leaves wrapped the round bead, but the leaves that had been moist and never dried up began to show signs of withering and weathering. After just a few minutes, they turned into a wisp of dust.

The two attributes are perfectly neutralized. The Death Bead, which was originally capable of bombing a city, has gradually stabilized its internal energy, becoming a safe object that can absorb Gu Yu's breath.

In the place where Jiger and the Dark Domain disappeared, there was still a medal necklace that seemed to be made of gold, and a little gemstone was inlaid in the middle of the pendant, which was an ingenious structure of gold inlaid with jade.

"Huh? Such a large piece of gold?"

Feng Ying instantly forgot that she might have caught a cold. She was extremely sensitive to rare metals, and immediately leaned over and squatted down in high spirits, and then poked it with a branch, which was the size of an adult's palm, and the texture was quite heavy.

But Jiger from the underworld, why did he leave this piece of gold and give him a reward?

And the shape is also very strange, such a large piece of gold actually has a gold chain, could it be that someone wants to use it as a necklace and hang this thick piece of gold on his chest?

It's too ostentatious and vulgar.

In the end, the erudite curator recognized what it was, and explained with a smile: "According to historical records, this is the highest award medal issued by the Perus Empire, which is the highest honor of Perus. , Jiger, as the last loyal minister, has this thing, it's normal."

"Is that so, so he is going to forget his former status as a courtier, and only fight for himself in the future?" Feng Ying asked in surprise.

"more or less."

Nodding her head, Ye Lin set her sights on Feng Ying who was very interested in gold. In ancient times, the ruins of the Calamity Kingdom seemed to be known only to her, and Xixue Zhiwu was also brought back from her.

"Unfortunately, it's not very easy to sell."

Feng Ying muttered in a low voice, regretting that this is an item of great historical significance, especially owned by Priest Jiger. If it is sold publicly, it must be priceless.

But this kind of thing, which is very similar to Giger's token, is sold directly and paid back, and I always feel that I am losing money.

Slowly, the cold air in the courtyard dissipated, but the sun was completely hidden behind the western mountain, losing its source of warmth.

"Master Moen, what do you think?" Ye Lin was also a little curious.

Moen had been half-ghostly before, but Jiger forcibly suppressed the ghostly aura and annihilated the coordinates. Now, from the outside, it looks a bit more energetic.

There seemed to be a little more blood on his dry and cold face.

"It's amazing, my whole body seems to be a few pounds lighter, and my madness seems to be suppressed."

Trying to clench his powerful fists, Moen was naturally overjoyed, the state of being dazed and delirious seemed to be gone forever.

I have experienced life and death once, the entrance to the underworld is not far from me just now, and I have been in close contact with the legendary priest Jiger. Now Moen can let go of everything he can let go.

"Master, you still have the risk of becoming a ghost, but as long as you regain the trust of the shikigami, you can use their power to completely suppress your madness."

He saluted and bowed to Moen. Although the other party originally held the belief of death to match his liberated state, it was too terrifying to summon Birash by coincidence.

"Haha, you don't have to be polite. The so-called coincidence, isn't that why I have the opportunity to recover?"

After some courtesies, Moen took some of Yelin's hard-pressed coils, leaned on the Zen staff that had returned to normal, bowed his hands in salute, and left slowly.

Whoever kills will fall into hell forever!
This sentence symbolizes Moen's fate, I hope he will not mention it again in the future, if he goes crazy again, even Jiger will be helpless.

He said that he wanted to find another crazy monk Karas and bring him back to the Xuzu Anti-Magic Group to make up for some of his mistakes.

……

As night falls, Su Nan is backed by mountains, the temperature at night is very low, and sometimes hoarfrost condenses.

"Ah, it's too cold, shall we have hot pot and barbecue tonight?"

Yuena hugged her arms vigorously, but her chest and back were still cold, as if a piece of ice had been placed on her.

Speaking of Jiger just now, his strength is actually not as terrible as imagined, but the blame is that he is stepping on the entrance of the underworld, backed by infinite dark power, which is why he has this kind of power that seems to overwhelm the audience.

"Yeah, I want to eat hot food too." Hiat wrapped her shawl tightly, thinking that only a hot meal and a hot bath can be used to get rid of the cold.

Gu Yu went to close the gate of the yard. There were not enough long tables in the dojo, so he put together a few tables, and then set up some hot pots and barbecue grills.

With a slice of pork belly with even fat, Hiate happily chewed it, and said, "By the way, do all people go to the underworld after death? The underworld must not be crowded to death?"

The Dongxi team from the underworld seems to have seen a lot, such as the unwilling tyrant Barack, the number one hero Rommel, the unyielding king Borodin, and today's Giger.

It gave the team a sense of illusion, as if a person is not dead after death, but the body dies, and the spirit still exists.

Handing a glass of sweet juice to Mai Lu, who was so hot that his tongue stuck out, Ye Lin pondered for a while before nodding:
"This, maybe only ghosts know, but it's unlikely, just like ghosts and gods, only powerful souls can be called ghosts and gods."

……

The bathroom area of ​​Feng Ling's house is limited, and the pool can only soak three or four people, but fortunately, the courtyard is large enough to accommodate EX Dornier.

After being patted for fat, the curator who got the hint made an excuse to take advantage of the freshness of his memory to sort out today's knowledge, leaving the bath time for the last one, and locked the door of the library from the inside.

"There are too few historical records for the Kingdom of Bier and the Kingdom of Disaster, and the most well-known one may be Saya."

His breathing was a little short of breath, the curve of righteousness fluctuated, his cheeks were as rosy as sunset, and the tip of his tongue was slightly numb from the pain just now.

On the side table besides two cups of undrinked warm water, there was also a purple protective cover like a large bowl, keeping the warmth still warm.

"After all, it is an ancient kingdom, and Arad is constantly in chaos. It is easy to form a gap in the history books."

Rubbing the same rosy earlobe greedily, because the moisture of the eaux-de-vie is low, and the payment of the upper and lower membership fees is in place, the curator's familiar rhyme is charming, and already exudes an extremely dangerous intoxicating atmosphere.

"Curator, let me help you wash two fruits and eat them."

"Oh, you washed it for me, but you did eat it yourself."

She gave him an annoyed look, she has been a secretary for so long, how can she not understand how can I wash cantaloupe by hand.

"But I will pay you. It's a lot of money. I have to pay hundreds of millions for two melons, and hundreds of millions for two pieces of fat meat. It will fill my wallet."

(End of this chapter)