The salary king in the comics

Chapter 140 The Funeral of the White Spider
The environmental situation is on the verge of breaking out. As long as these two start a war in Huanyin City, the entire Huanyin City may be smashed to pieces.

Geralt drew out his long sword and stood in front of the students. If something happened, he could at least block a wave or two of attacks for these people.

Under the persuasion of the old man in the hood, Yulia of Orbeck finally put down the weapon in her hand. The two separated on both sides of the road, hating each other, and the murderous intent revealed in their eyes made these students who were former agents All feel terrified.

"You two should calm down. Miss, we should go."

After warning Obek and Yulia, the old man in the red hood led the girl with long white hair to follow Constantine's footsteps.

Seeing the girl bouncing nonchalantly in the quagmire of the abyss, the students of the Dragon Academy also knew this existence who was also untouchable.

The students stood at the junction of the avenue and the abyss and quagmire. Advance and retreat were not an option, they could only stand and wait.

Yulia followed up from behind, glanced at Geralt secretly, and was relieved when she found that Geralt didn't show any sign.

Yulia took out the talisman she made, and shaking the talisman blessed all the students with a deep blessing.

A magic circle with the same color as the abyss appeared under the feet of all the students, and then a deep force wrapped around them.

When the power of the deep blessing appeared on the students, the whispers and broken words that had been lingering in their ears when they were close to the abyss and quagmire disappeared instantly.

And the Harland knight who was guarding the intersection no longer stared at these students, and turned around to inspect other places.

"Obeck, you won't even allow such a small help!"

Yulia said something sarcastically, and walked towards the depths of the abyss, leaving behind the students and others who were watching.

Withdrawing the long sword, Geralt turned to Clint behind him and said, "Let's go too."

Clint nodded, and he also had the deep blessing blessed by Yulia on his body, ignoring the erosion of the abyss at the moment, and followed Geralt's footsteps.

Seeing this, O'Beck let go of his mouth and allowed the students to follow: "You all follow along, it's always good to see more."

When everyone came to the area where the sandworm stayed, they all saw a knight dressed like a hedgehog, guarding a spider body with the appearance of a girl.

The girl's upper body replaced the spider's head, and even though it had been decayed, the girl still maintained a prayer posture.

And Constantine was standing in front of the spider girl's body when he was stopped by the guarding knight.

This man was wearing a hedgehog-like armor, even the straight sword in his hand was covered with spikes, and he was pointing the sword at Constantine.

"You owe her, you have no right to approach her."

"Kirk, let her rest in peace. Time has smoothed away all traces, the sick village has disappeared, and even the Black Forest has turned into Fran..."

The Spiked Knight, whom Constantine called Kirk, hesitantly put down the sword in his hand.

Seeing this, Constantine commanded the Harland knight next to him to lift up the white spider's body.

Unexpectedly, Kirk stopped the group of knights and said to Constantine: "You do it yourself, you owe her this."

Constantine didn't say anything, walked around Kirk who was standing in front of the white spider, and walked to the white spider's body.

Slightly stroking the white spider's shriveled face, Constantine couldn't help recalling the kind girl's farewell wishes to every knight who protected her.

Waving his hands to condense the magic power, he lifted the body of the white spider with magic power, and Constantine began to move deeper.

Across the abyss and quagmire, it is a mountain building that belongs to the inner city of Huanyin. The silver knight Leido on the upper left is also watching the people below.

Constantine took the white spider to the edge of the abyss rift where Midil was, where there was a sacrificial site for the prayers of the Felianoer Church, and the forgotten dragon hunting armor.

Fortunately, in the past, Ashes had taken back the Molten Iron Hunting Dragon Armor, and now the mission of the Molten Iron Hunting Dragon Armor here is to guard Ring Seal City.

Seeing Constantine's arrival, the Molten Iron Hunting Dragon Armor acted on its own, walked up to Constantine, planted the weapon heavily on the ground, and knelt down on one knee to welcome its past and present masters.

The muffled action of the tens of meters tall armor attracted a crowd of students, but the teacher and others who could have explained it to them were all focused on Constantine at the moment.

Helpless, Geralt had no choice but to explain the origin of the armor to the group of students following them.

"Did Constantine tell you the fallacy of the strongest mage?"

Hearing the words about the strongest mage, the students nodded one after another, and some students who were excited had already taken out a pen and paper and began to draw the style of the dragon hunting armor, preparing to return to the earth to create one for themselves.

"Although this armor is a bit rough, it is a relic of the ancient dragon hunting, and Constantine has been using it as a killer weapon after he conquered it. Imagine such a huge and powerful guy as a protection. Constantine releases magic in the armor , no one can defeat him head-on, this is Constantine's path to the strongest mage."

Geralt's introduction compared with Constantine's previous teaching theory, and the huge titan-like armor that really appeared in front of him really made the students deeply record this picture in their minds.

Just when some people were about to continue to question the hunter representative who would introduce them, Constantine brought the white spider to Felianoer's prayer house.

Geralt's complexion also turned bad in an instant. He didn't know the relationship between the hunter and the deceased, and the rest didn't dare to bother him.

The Prayer House of Felianoer is facing the main street of the Ring City. Looking from the avenue, one can see the Felianoel Church on one side and the dome of the prayer hall on the other side.

And this place is also guarded by the Molten Iron Hunting Dragon Armor, which is equivalent to guarding the deceased in place of its owner.

Putting the body of the white spider into the coffin that had already been prepared, only Constantine and Kirk said goodbye to the white spider who had given them warmth.

The rest were stopped by Geralt outside the prayer house. Geralt stood guard at the door of the prayer house, looking at the coffin slowly sinking into the abyss.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Constantine and Kirk walked out of the prayer hall.

The two looked at each other at the door, Kirk's fully enclosed armor couldn't see the slightest facial expression, but both of them stopped at the same time.

"Kirk, if you want, you can still go to Rosalia, she needs you now too."

However, Kirk just shook his head, walked towards Constantine without saying a word.

Momentarily close to Constantine, Kirk plunged his quilling sword into Constantine's chest.

Putting his hands against the straight sword and piercing Constantine on the sword, Kirk's voice was a little cold.

"This is what you owe her, Ashes..."

(End of this chapter)