Shepherd Tantra

Chapter 199 Death of Drost

Chapter 199 Death of Drost (5k)

Aiwass stared at the other party with a serious and cautious expression.

The ritual of "Mirage" is not simple.

This is a large-scale ritual that can only be used by the advanced profession "Great Wizard" of the spell mage.

The effect in the game is to make yourself and your teammates invisible immediately, and create a group of mirror images in the distance that inherit one-tenth of the attack power and can be manipulated at will.

The mirror image cannot cast spells or use items, but is also incorporeal unless it attacks.Only have entities within three seconds of launching an attack.

This thing is annoying, really annoying - it doesn't hurt much, but it's more annoying.

Not only will it always provide vision by following you around, but you can also taunt and talk trash.If the opponent doesn't have countermeasure skills, he won't be able to fight back.

If the back row is not protected, it is easy to be directly cut to death by a few phantoms; they can also take the initiative to attack and materialize, used to resist damage and resist some skills.

But Aiwass has a way of dealing with them.

Because the essence of this clone is a curse, it can be dispelled by the ability to dispel curses.

What really gave him a headache was the identity of the other party.

Aiwass knew very little about this enemy—as the leader of the Noble Red, this man hadn't even made a fortune.

Although the Noble Red is an early villain organization, it can also bully and bully Avalon.When Avalon was gone, he was beaten back and forth by Starbow, Iris, and Camelot three times... But he has not been completely disbanded until 6.0.

The only thing Aiwass knew was that this person was a real "descendant of God".As a direct descendant of Xiong Tiansi, noble blood flows in his body, and his ultimate goal is to follow the example of Arthur in the past and win the position of Tiansi with a mortal body.

...But now it seems that he is related to his grandfather Jacob Alexander?
Watching Aiwass purse his lips, Wolfram was in a happy mood.

As a giant, he is actually somewhat face-blind when looking at races such as humans and elves, and he can't tell his age.Just like humans look at dogs, except for the general breed difference, it is rare to judge the difference in appearance.

"Your grandfather, Jacob, is the mentor who taught me the profession of 'Spell Mage'."

Wolfram said slowly: "Mentor..."

"...I don't know any Jacob."

Aiwass was silent for a while, and whispered.

"Oh, that makes sense. Your whole family is dead after all, orphan.

"However, how did you know about this ritual? This is a ritual developed by the old man... Did he really leave behind some inheritance? Forget it, it doesn't matter. Since you said you didn't know..."

Wolfram said with a smile: "Then you probably don't care, your grandfather was killed by my curse, right?"

Aiwass narrowed his eyes.

The predecessor of Noble Red, one of the founders of the Hand Without Scales.

Aiwass' grandfather, Jacob Alexander, died of "typhoid fever" 14 years ago.

And now, he finally confirmed the cause of his grandfather's death.

Aiwass clasped the palm on the armrest of the wheelchair, and a red card appeared silently.

The great guardian stood in front of Aiwass slightly, and whispered: "Don't be impulsive. Just like you said, they are just illusions—what's going on inside?"

"already solved."

Aiwass's voice couldn't be heard, it was calm and scary: "I cured all those who might die, and I also killed those who tried to plant bombs."

"Jacob's grandson, looks pretty good."

The other giant, who was shorter, also didn't care about the lives of those demon scholars, and just mocked: "It just seems that the legs and feet are not very good...

"—Could it be that you were injured by the curse flowing in your blood? By the way, do you know how your biological parents died?"

"Ah……"

Hearing this, Aiwass suddenly laughed.

The card in his palm was also taken back by him.

Instead, it refers to the flames burning in the cracks.

He spread his palms, leaned back on the wheelchair, raised his head slightly, revealing his neck and collarbone in a relaxed manner.

Aiwass sighed, and looked at Noble Red with pity: "It turns out that you don't know anything..."

I don't know about the Shadow Fiend, and I don't know about Aleister.Didn't even know Professor Moriarty.

——It’s just a relatively capable chess piece.

I saw a golden-red butterfly condensed and born from the palm of Aiwass, and stopped at the tip of Aiwass' middle finger.

At that moment, everyone's eyes were focused.

"It's not the time to ask you for the bill."

Aiwass said calmly, and the butterfly slowly spread its wings and flew: "Go away."

Butterflies crack while flying.Blooming like the sun's light.

The two giants did not dodge, but just watched the butterfly approach them.

——Because when the Great Guardian appeared, they knew that this operation had failed.

It's none of their business—the astronomers have made it clear that no fifth-level transcendent will arrive within an hour.Of course they didn't fully believe what the woman said, so they planned to end the fight in half an hour.But just 10 minutes later, the big guardian came.

It’s better to test it out and see what Jacob’s grandson is capable of——

"Is it this little butterfly?"

The shorter giant sneered, "That's really cool..."

Before he finished speaking, the gorgeous golden halo centered on the butterfly and spread loudly to the surroundings.

That is the light that can restore all distortions and curses to their original state.

It shone on the great guardian, and it didn't have any temperature.

But the golden flames suddenly ignited on the two giants—it burned rapidly, as if using fire to burn cotton cloth soaked in wine.

In just an instant, their faces were burned into a blur, and only their limbs were burnt, leaving only their vague frames.

...The dispelling spell of the path of devotion?

Feeling the light, the great guardian murmured in his heart.

With a heavy heart, he reflected on his restlessness while looking around vigilantly.

I was actually frightened by the phantom... No, to be precise, I was irritated.

The "Eye of Avalon" had clearly seen the truth, but when he saw Wolfram, he still lost his rationality for a moment.

Rather than saying that I was worried that he had entered Glass Island by some means, it was better to say that I subconsciously hoped that he would come back so that I could have the opportunity to make up for the humiliation of the past.That's why he subconsciously denied the possibility of this being an illusion.

To actually ask Aiwass to remind himself...

I'm still too young.

The Great Guardian, who was only in his early forties this year, thought deeply.

And when the light completely dissipated, the illusion of the two giants also disappeared without a trace.

Even the exorcising ceremony and the energy loss ceremony that were in operation were also dispersed by the golden butterfly.

——However, after losing the two giants who were the backbone, the men in red robes did not run away, nor did they have any fear.

After the big guardian appeared, they seemed to be disconnected, and immediately stood motionless like puppets.

After the giant disappeared, they just paused for a moment, and immediately began to cast spells on Aiwass uniformly.

They are all ritual spells that require materials and a lot of time. None of them are more difficult to cast than the third level.However, the lethality is not low - if it hits Aiwass directly, he may be on the verge of death after taking only two shots.

...worrier?Puppet curse?Or a trapper?
Aiwass's heart moved slightly, and he roughly guessed that they should be controlled by the smaller giant.

No wonder they obeyed orders so uniformly... and no wonder the two giants didn't feel sorry for them when they died.

It turned out to be a group of cannon fodder used as batteries and mobile circles.

- Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Cannon fodder is also experience.

As a group of squishy mages, they sent out all their protective demons to send out a round of death, and then stood on the spot to read the output - isn't this courting death?

If the big guardian is not there, then it is understandable.After all, it is not easy to bring demons with them when they retreat, so it is better to send them away directly, which can also save the materials and mana needed for casting spells.

The magician's mana was burned out by them, and the supervisor's combat effectiveness was almost wiped out by two rounds of demons.They fired two more volleys, and almost everyone inside was dead.

The road to transcendence with the first mover advantage is very scary.

And Director Tai Ya, the only high-ranking superhuman, couldn't resist the two giant phantoms at all—even if he had only one-tenth of the power, he was still a giant former berserker of the fifth energy level.

"Can you leave the rest to me, Mr. George?"

Aiwass asked softly: "I kind of... want to kill someone."

Beside him, three crimson butterflies slowly gathered.

Probably because he wanted to vent his anger.

The Great Guardian thought to himself.

Although Aiwass suppressed it very well, he just caught a trace of anger from Aiwass' tone and expression.He could also capture the real killing intent from Aiwass' words.

However, now that the crisis is resolved, let Aiwass vent his anger.These demon scholars should be damned.

Just take it as the other party's gratitude for reminding himself to see through the illusion.

"Just do what you want."

So the great guardian put the long knife in his left hand back to his waist, took out his pocket watch that was exactly the same as the national emblem of Avalon, held it in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I will protect you-there will never be any Spells can hurt you a tiny bit."

As he spoke, the pocket watch emitted white light.

Even though it was close to noon, the white light shone brighter than the sun.

"That's good..."

Aiwass murmured softly, closed his eyes, with a sad expression: "Thank you very much, Mr. George."

But he was excited in his heart.

——I just sold myself out badly, and the boss agreed to take me to gain experience!
Then I won’t let any of them go——

Aiwass made up his mind to use up all his fire attribute mana here, and kill as many as possible.And the other side.

Lily, who was wrapped by the shadow demon, also appeared silently at the door of Drost's cell after helping Aiwass kill the demon scholars inside the Supervision Bureau.

A demonologist without demonic protection is so vulnerable.

They didn't even use the protective ritual on themselves... Lily didn't even let the Shadow Demon do anything, just used the shadow stealth ability, and easily killed them.

Aiwass could not buy much time for her, Lily had to finish what she had to do as soon as possible.

—Killed his own father.

Her gray eyes stared at the old man who was as fat as a seal in front of her, with a complex expression.

But the Shadow Demon spoke directly, and said in its deep and hoarse voice, "Long time no see...Mr. Antlers."

"...Aleister?"

Hearing this sound, Drost suddenly woke up.

He tried to look in that direction, but saw nothing.

Unlike the woman who was called "Blood Diamond" before, her body always exudes a dim light like moonlight—even if he widened his eyes, he couldn't come from the place where the voice of "Aleister" came from. see anything
Even if the other party probably couldn't see him, Droste still had a kind and cheerful smile on his face: "Mr. Aleister—or Miss? So you came to rescue me this time?"

As he said this, his heart was slightly raised and he felt inexplicably nervous.

And he kept talking non-stop: "Thank you so much—by the way, how did you know my identity?"

"Of course Miss Gray told me."

Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, the Shadow Demon laughed in a low voice.

"Hui...is she also a young lady? How rude..."

Minister Drost looked ashamed, and at the same time tested the attitude of "Miss Aleister": "When I thought he was a little gentleman, I thought...he had some special relationship with Ms. Gray... After all, Gray Ms. Lu does have this preference, I know it..."

If the relationship between Aleister and Gray is not good, then she will taunt or remain silent.

If their relationship is good, she will refute this speculation for the other party.

But "Aleister" just chuckled: "I heard you investigated me?"

"really."

Droste did not hide anything: "This is necessary caution..."

"Whatever you say."

"Aleister" said: "Put your hands out, and I'll cut off the handcuffs for you."

"it is good--"

Droste was sure that the other party was the one who rescued him: "You guys just called in? What about the Great Guardian?"

"He's not here because someone in the royal family died..."

"Aleister" laughed ho ho and whispered.

The next moment, the shadow turned into a sharp blade.

Directly cut off Droste's hands.

He let out a scream and staggered back two steps.

"you--"

Drost groaned angrily.

But he just made a sound and stopped immediately.

He was silent for a moment, then turned into a humble and almost humble posture: "You really helped me cut off the handcuffs that restrained me..."

"Just say whether your hands are free. Anyway, it can be cured."

Shadow Demon smiled lowly and made a happy voice: "Come on, stretch your legs over. I'll cut off your shackles."

Drost hesitated this time.

"Why," the Shadow Demon said aggressively, "Are you afraid that I will cut off your legs too?"

"That's not... I believe you..."

With that said, Drost stretched out his legs.

He had no choice either.

Whether Aleister is cruel, or revenge himself for investigating the other party...he has no choice.

I can only swallow my anger for the time being.

Just wait, wait until I get to Star...

Droste said bitterly in his heart.

I heard Aleister is a woman?It's great that it's a woman... He knows how to torture a woman very well.

The next moment, he let out another scream.

His legs were also severed.

"I know how to torture a woman too well... Is that what you think?"

"Aleister" sneered.

"—You can read minds?!"

Droste's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Unfortunately, I won't. I guess."

Shadow Demon smiled lowly: "It seems that I guessed right."

For some reason, Lily, who was silent, suddenly felt that Miss Shadow Demon had become somewhat similar to Aiwass...

If it was Master Aiwass, he might do the same.

"I beg you, miss, please forgive me..."

Droste immediately knelt on the ground humbly, regardless of the fact that his arms and legs were cut off, and endured the pain, he put his forehead on the ground: "Why don't you cut off my head..."

Wait a minute, Miss Shadow Demon...

Lily said in her heart suddenly.

She wanted to know if she would be murdered by the other party... Was it because she was an illegitimate child, or because she was a girl?

After listening to her words patiently, Shadow Demon couldn't help laughing.

"I'll give you a chance, Charles Droste. Your children, your grandchildren... who is your favorite child?"

Aleister let out a cruel laugh and whispered: "You'd better not lie."

"It's my granddaughter...Surjani Drost."

Drost was apprehensive.

"Why?" Shadow Demon asked.

"because……"

Droste hesitated for a moment, but replied honestly: "Because she is also my daughter."

Hearing this, Lily closed her eyes.Suppressing the restless killing intent in his heart.

"Hahahahaha..."

Shadow Demon laughed happily: "As expected of you, old man—then if I ask you to give her to me as a sacrifice in exchange for your survival, will you agree?"

"...Aren't you Aleister?"

Are you Shadow Fiend?

Hearing this, Droste was startled and wanted to raise his head.

But just as he was about to raise his head, a foot slammed on the back of his head and pushed him back.

—Only demons demand sacrifices.

No wonder she can read people's hearts... No wonder she's so irritable...

"So what?"

Shadow Demon said cruelly: "Give it, or not?"

"I give, I give!"

Drost said without hesitation: "I can give you everything! The entire Drost family can—"

Before he could finish his sentence, the feet on his neck suddenly became more forceful.

"……I understand."

A voice that should have been extremely gentle, but now a little hoarse, said: "You don't love anyone at all... Lord Drost.

"My voice, is it familiar?"

"You are……?"

Drost had no memory of who the voice was.

So he tried to answer: "The real Aleister?"

Suddenly, an extremely thick black spiral spear pierced through his body, pushing him up like a banner.

"—if the young master wants to."

Lily put it this way: "I could be."

The next moment, Shadow Demon's evil and crazy laughter sounded.

Amidst Droste's shrill screams, he was torn to pieces by the Shadow Fiend starting from his limbs.

 A chapter of [-] words!
  A total of [-] words were updated today, and I finished writing this plot in one go!Kudos to the cat! (kimbo)

  
 
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