Super God Summoner of League of Legends

Chapter 109 Shiling City

When Andrew took out the scroll, he had a painful expression on his face, but after tearing open the scroll, he turned into a look of winning.

Obviously, even though the magic scroll of Death's Scythe is only a defective product, he still has enough confidence in it.

However, at this time, the evil little mage Weijia stretched out his right hand, and on the palm of the huge gloved hand, a black tumbling sphere emerged, and then dragging its long tail, it slammed into andrew.

"Nothing Can Stop Death"

Andrew grew his mouth and roared, and the gray scythe above his head quickly slashed down.

The black sphere and the gray sickle collided in mid-air, and then they saw groups of deep and quiet black brilliance, bursting layer upon layer, and the death sickle, which Andrew had placed high hopes on, unexpectedly disappeared in an instant. Be eliminated!
Evil little mage Vega, super skills, energy burst!

"This is impossible! How is this possible!"

Andrew's eyes were terrified, but the mass of energy hit him again after breaking the death scythe.

Groups of deep black brilliance exploded, and Andrew's body was directly crushed into powder under the dark energy.

In Wu Zhi's mind, the progress of the "Bone Pain" task also jumped slightly, becoming 1/10.

three days later.

In Teruito Province, on the avenue not far from Shiling City.

A carriage was driving at a constant speed, and behind the carriage was a flaming horse following closely behind.

In front of the carriage, there was a burly man sitting, it was Galen!It's just that if you look closely, you can see a faint gray breath wrapped around Galen's hands.Its hands exposed to the air look like the palms of seven or eighty-year-olds.

This is because of the sequelae of the Necromancer Dragon Spear that Galen received in the bandit camp that day.

Although the physical injury, Wu Zhi has used the healing technique and the light healing technique to heal him in sevens and eighties.But that breath of undead lingered like tarsal maggots, and it continued to corrode Galen's arms.

Originally, light magic should be the nemesis of the breath of the undead, but this is also relative.With Wu Zhi's attainment in light magic, it is not enough to dispel the undead breath left by the undead master.

But it's okay.As a city named after the Marquis of the Lion of the Rhine, Shiling City is the leading big city in Territor.The members of the Bright Holy Church stationed here should at least have archbishop-level figures.As the son of Wu Zhiguangming, it was easy to ask the archbishop for help.

Therefore, when Wu Zhi arrived in Shiling City, he did not go directly to find the Marquis of Rhine, but came to the church in the city.Showed his identity as the Son of Light.

Soon, the Archbishop of this church, His Excellency Bishop Clake, personally received Wu Zhi.

Archbishop Clerk looked like a serious and unsmiling middle-aged man, his hair was combed meticulously, and his face was always expressionless.After seeing Galen following behind Wu Zhi, his color changed immediately: "The breath of the undead!"

When some fighters nearby heard this word, they immediately stood up in battle, and even faintly released their fighting spirit to press on Galen.

"Principal Clark, please don't get me wrong. Galen is my subordinate and has absolutely nothing to do with the undead. The aura of the undead on his body is left behind when he fought a master of the undead. I am here this time, It is for this.”

Hearing Wu Zhi's explanation, Clark's expression softened a little, and after careful questioning, he suddenly became respectful: "So that's what happened. His Highness Wu Zhi, the headquarters has already told me about your arrival, but you didn't Thinking of what happened in the empire, it was all because of the appearance of the Undead Paradise that the rats in these trenches became active. Otherwise, how dare they be so rampant before!!!”

"I will dispel His Excellency Galen's undead breath for him now, and please wait a moment for His Highness Wu Zhi."

"Thank you, Lord Clerk." Wu Zhi nodded slightly and smiled.

Although in terms of status, strength, and power, as the archbishop in charge of the power of the Holy Church in such an important city, Clark must be above Wu Zhi.But because of his identity as the son of light, he was polite to Wu Zhike.This is where identity matters.

When Guangming Shengjiao became the country of the Sealand Empire, the emperor of the Sealand Empire once said that the sons of Guangming enjoy the same treatment as the princes of the country.Just no inheritance.

The prince is the heir of the future empire, and the son of light is the future ruler of the holy religion.And the pope of the Holy Church and the emperor of the empire probably accounted for almost half of the country, all of which showed the respect of the status of the son of light.

But in less than half an hour, Galen walked back with Archbishop Clake.Moreover, all the breath of undead on the arms has been dispelled, and the abnormality of the hands has returned to normal, looking refreshed.

After exchanging pleasantries, Archbishop Clark personally arranged for Wu Zhi to be delivered to the Marquis's mansion. It was lunch time, so Wu Zhi saw the Marquis of Rhine who was eating in the dining room.

The Marquis of Rhine has golden-red hair, and it looks like a ball of flames is jumping on his head.Tall, with a serious and rough face, he looked like the type of fierce general who charged on the battlefield.It's not like the manager of a huge province.

And in his own dining room, Earl Rhine was still wearing a tight-fitting outfit, and he could clearly see the bulging curves of the muscles on his body, giving people a feeling of explosive power.

Under Earl Rhein's head, there were still three people sitting.On one side were two teenagers, both of whom looked to be in their twenties.On the other side is a beautiful girl with the same hair color as the Marquis of Rhine, except that the Marquis has short hair, while this girl's hair is long and extends to her waist.

Wu Zhi looked around without moving his expression, and then roughly guessed the identities of these three people in his mind.

Those two teenagers were undoubtedly the two direct disciples of the Marquis.Only such direct disciples are eligible to have dinner with the Marquis.Those ordinary disciples could not even enjoy such treatment at all.

And that girl with long golden-red hair should be the only daughter of the Marquis of Rhine, Freis Mengfeier.

Meng Feier, this is the name her mother gave her.When Earl Rhine joined the army and made great achievements, his pregnant wife waited hard at home. When Earl Rhine returned after becoming famous, his wife died of postpartum weakness, leaving only Meng Feier.The Marquis of Rhine felt that he owed a lot, so he doted on his only daughter very much.And there has been no sequel.

These materials flashed through Wu Zhi's mind, and then he respectfully saluted the Marquis of Rhine above.

"Disciple Wu Zhi, meet the teacher!"

(End of this chapter)