dark moon

Chapter 178 Escape
There was no reaction. The top was at Xiure's fingertips, but nothing changed.

Xiure blinked, and the twenty or so people around him blinked together, and then blinked again, and suddenly Xiure flew up with his kick, kicking away a bunch of toys on the ground.

It seems that nothing has changed.

No, it’s not that there are no changes, the real changes are behind us.

Yes, everyone's eyes have been staring at Shuer's movements, and they did not notice any abnormalities, so that everyone temporarily ignored the changes coming from behind.

At this moment, Shuer, Lisa and Dak were inside the tent, squatting where the table was originally placed. The mercenaries were protecting Talina and the two children, as well as the two leaders of the parasites, surrounding them. Behind the three people, looking inside through the gap between the three people, as for the other parasites, although the tent was large, it was still too crowded to cram in more than twenty people, and they were timid and did not dare to lean too close. They were all close to each other, so they all gathered at the entrance of the tent, fearfully observing what was going on inside. The real change happened behind them.

I don't know whether it was because he picked up the top or kicked the toy away - the difference between the two actions was only two seconds - around the tent, including behind the parasites, suddenly there were countless figures, and the figures appeared at the same time. And it happened quietly, without any warning.

As soon as it appeared, before it had time to materialize in the visual effects, there were several short exclamations from the figure, followed by a wave of energy.More than a dozen flying attack props, mixed with four or five magic spells, were blasted towards the crowd gathered by the parasites.

The unsuspecting parasites didn't notice the abnormality behind them until this moment. As soon as they turned around, they saw blazing magic flames mixed with arrows and throwing weapons, coming towards them. They had no fighting ability at all. With no time to react, he could only watch the flames and weapons getting closer and closer, and scream in terror when he was about to be swallowed up by the attack.

Just when the parasites were holding their heads and falling into the final despair, two figures suddenly emerged from the gap between the crowd and stood in front of the crowd at the same time.

"The Lord said, this place should be guarded by my divine body, in the name of Dark Moon, it is holy."

As a result, a hemispherical light curtain surrounded the tent, protecting everyone within the light curtain.

Following closely behind were countless red gun shadows, and a blood-red lance thrust out at an astonishing high speed beyond the limits of vision, weaving into a thin and dense invisible web.All flying attacks are like flying insects facing a spider web, plunging into the web and unable to escape.

This is of course Shure and Duck.

As an extremely experienced warrior, it is common sense to always be prepared to face the unexpected.

Regarding the current situation, the two of them knew very well that it would be fine if Shuer's guess was wrong. If his guess was correct, it would mean that everyone would return to the real world of Parvatiga at the same time.

Where does it appear?Most likely, it is in a caravan camp in the real world.How is the surrounding environment?No one knows. It is possible that the caravan has already left, but it is also possible that it will appear out of thin air in front of more than 100 people in the caravan.What kind of welcome ceremony would you receive if you showed up in front of a caravan?If it were him, and dozens of people suddenly and inexplicably appeared in front of him in the wilderness, he would definitely have to give them a beating. Only the strong ones who have truly experienced the training of blood can understand how important it is to attack first.

If he would do this, the people in the caravan are not stupid. Without even thinking about it, they would definitely do it. This is already a warrior's instinct, so if you don't have a little vigilance, it is pure suicide.

So the two had exchanged glances long before Shure moved the tops and other toys.

With the same rich experience and the same tacit understanding, the two of them no longer need to communicate verbally. They have already determined each other's position with a seemingly inadvertent glance.

There was no need to discuss whether they would be attacked, no need to discuss whether to defend, and no need to discuss to what extent they should defend themselves. The moment their eyes separated, the two of them had already made up their minds.

You are outside, I am inside, you are targeted, I am scope-based.

The other knights were also slightly mentally prepared, but they were still far behind Seul and Dak. As soon as they held their weapons, everything was over.

When everything returned to calm, Xiure held the Dharma book open in front of him with his left hand, and pointed to the ground with his right hand. The sacred aura lingered around him, and a faint light shield guarded the surroundings.

Duck's lance was casually held on his shoulder, and he stood in front of Shuer. His casual posture made people think that he didn't care about anything. It was hard to imagine that it was this person and this lance who had just struck a blow in an instant. Blocked dozens of attacks of different types.

"Stop, everyone, stop." It was only then that a familiar female voice came from the crowd on the opposite side. The rapid voice could not conceal the excitement in her heart, "Not the enemy."

Hearing this voice, Duck suddenly looked up at the sky, trembled his fingers on his chest, and drew a symbol representing Lady Night.

"Tsk, tsk." The little move was noticed by Xiu'er, but this time Xiu'er didn't say anything sarcastic. He smacked his tongue lightly and let out a deep laugh.

"Hmph." Dak didn't look back, just let out a cold snort, I wouldn't say thank you. "Hey, duck, your lance is going to poke me."

"Well, I did it on purpose, why didn't I stab you to death?"

"I think you want to be beaten again. Don't think that my hammer can't kill you."

"Come and fight, idiot, let's see who is better with your hammer or my blood rose."

"Come to fight? No, no, no, let's wait until you survive."

"Huh?" Dak was shocked to realize that the shimmering shield had dissipated at some point. There were at least twenty or thirty warriors still surrounding the tent with vigilance, and a lady wrapped in purple The beautiful figure in the armor opened her arms and rushed towards her as fast as possible.

"Wait, Marlene, wait a minute." Although Dak also opened his arms to welcome him, he subconsciously took a step back.

It was useless. The joy of regaining something had already destroyed the female knight's calmness. The trembling body and the angle of her face all showed her purpose.

"Wait a minute, your..."

The target was of course Dark's lips. When she found the love in her heart, the female knight no longer had time to care that she was in public. The only thing that could express her current mood was the most intense kiss.

"Your... visor." "Bang."

"The lightless moon is above, may the Lord have mercy on your believers and protect our IQ from being lowered." Shuer, who had already seen the ending, shrugged and drew a circle on his chest with a look of pity, "Lisa, look Is it here? So I said, never give up on exercising your intelligence at any time.”

"Yes." The girl who had already walked out of the tent took the hand extended by her brother and nodded seriously, "When I think about giving up my intelligence and turning into such an idiot, my heart is filled with fear. Don't worry, brother. I'll pay attention."

"Damn Shuer, you sarcastic bastard, you have brought this beautiful young lady down, I...uh huh huh." Even though his nose was red from being hit, poor Dak still protested with difficulty, It's a pity that halfway through the words, he was blocked in a strange way.

"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly. Please speak Common Language." He spread his hands innocently, and Shuer ignored Dak who was immersed in pain and happiness. He gently pushed Lisa behind her and tilted her head. He took half a step back.

"Ha." Of course, the girl understood what her brother meant. She straightened out the dark moon robe that was already in use, straightened the crown of the moon above her head, raised her head and raised her chest, and walked up to meet hundreds of eyes.

Look, Lord Darkmoon, Grandpa Bishop, and brother, little Lisa will not be afraid of stage fright. The seeds that brother planted so hard have taken root and sprouted. Let little Lisa cultivate the soil and water it so that it can grow vigorously. .

"In the name of the Apostle of the Lord of the Dark Moon, I send my greetings to you all." Standing proudly in front of the crowd, her small body is full of holiness and nobility, making people involuntarily ignore her age, "Thank you to all members of the Chamber of Commerce. , while we are staying in the ghost space, protect our way back."

Well done Lisa, you nailed it right from the start.Shuer has given a thumbs up in the dark. No matter what the reason is, attacking the apostles of the gods and the archbishop of the church is a very serious act. Even if it is just a bad word, it means a provocation to the church and even the gods, not to mention It was a direct attack.

If you want to make things bigger, you can even directly define provocative behavior as blasphemy. This is the only thing that the gods cannot tolerate. Once the identity of the enemies of God is determined, even hostile churches and gods will not protect them. .

But with a simple sentence, Lisa-sama gently revealed the attack, and defined the other party's behavior as a helper and guardian. Not only did the other party no longer have to worry about the misunderstanding, but it also gave the other party enough face. , which is already considered a very good negotiation skill.

Tsk tsk, I don’t know who educated such a powerful archbishop. A certain battle priest is amusing himself shamelessly. It’s better to pretend that he doesn’t exist.

Following Lisa's words, people continued to gather from the surroundings. Those were obviously non-combatants. They were not originally guarding the area. They were alerted by the sudden change and gathered around them one after another.

"This is the cleric lady." Looking at the voice, a square appeared in front of me. Well, he just has a stout figure and a square face. "My lord, I am Sok from the Kingdom of Linte, the Merck family. The contemporary patriarch, on behalf of the Merck family and all members of the Leinster Caravan of the Clement Chamber of Commerce, would like to pay high respect to the great Lord of the Dark Moon."

Who is the Lord of the Dark Moon?It does not matter.The nobles' sacred knowledge meant that Count Merck had heard of this name and knew that this was a true god. This was enough.An archbishop of a true god is enough for the earl to treat him with a low profile.

As for the captain of a caravan, in terms of formal social etiquette, he is not qualified to talk to the archbishop who represents the gods on an equal footing. Therefore, Mr. Merk, who got along well with him along the way, took the initiative to take over the task of negotiation and used the traditional language of the Kingdom of Lint. Meeting etiquette is to send a formal greeting.

(End of this chapter)