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"What should I do?" Everyone looked at Crimson. The handsome and enchanted man also lost his composure at the moment. The question about Sarin could not be answered for a while.

"In my opinion, since I have done it, I still want to think about how to get rid of the Holy See." Salin was not in a hurry. Anyway, he was going to the Qin empire. This thing just made his plan a little earlier. He registered as a mercenary, but just wanted to save some money to provide the cost of learning magic.

Crimson and speechless, he is a person with a net worth, and there are some relatives in his hometown. If this matter shakes out, the talents of the Inquisition will not matter whether those relatives are related to this matter. Moreover, Scochenia could not stay any longer. If he fled, he could only go to the Qin Yin Empire without a professional trade union. In this case, the five thousand gold coins have also collapsed, as well as his own personal savings, which all exist in the Imperial Bank of Skopje.

Imperial Bank will not confiscate his property for his crimes, but how dare Crimson go back?

These years of savings have killed five close-handed mercenaries, and the last thing he got was an escape? The ruins in the chaotic swamp may be able to compensate, maybe nothing.

"Let's do the things right in front of us, no matter what is in the ruins. After the exploration is over, Sika and I go to the Qin Yin Empire. You simply go to the Yunliu Empire and take a boat out to sea. The people of the Holy See cannot find you, There is no certainty that this is what you did. "Sarin talked eloquently, as if killing the magician was nothing like him.

"I had to do this." Crimson replied painfully. He only hopes that the ruins in the chaotic swamp will not disappoint.

"Let me rest for twenty minutes and move on after recovering the magic string." Sarin didn't want to stimulate Crimson and others, but vaguely reminded that there were an unknown number of enemies ahead. There was no time for sadness and panic at this time.

"Everyone enters the road, take a break, and set off in 20 minutes." Crimson simply ordered, a little sullenly.

Sarin was calm on the surface, and his heart was unusually uneasy. It's nothing to offend Count Sufonso. Those who offended the Holy See have basically no good ending. Even if he is a sixth-level magician and has a magic tower, the madmen of the referee dare to attack.

Once any contradiction involves religion, it is an endless situation.

The Holy See did not have a church in the Qin Yin Empire, but the Inquisition was everywhere, and it seemed that it was a little difficult for her to practice in seclusion.

Keeping the surface calm, Sarin tried to absorb the power of the magic core and tried his best to restore the magic string.

Things have reached a point where they can't look back, troubles are useless, or they need to improve their strength as soon as possible. After killing the son of Count Sufonso, Sarin knew the importance of strength.

If he is a great magician, the son of Count Sufonso will surely sell himself a face and let Dika go. I don't have to run away at all, and I won't encounter the blush, and certainly not the priests of the Holy See.

But fate is like this. A small beginning is doomed to the end.

Crimson was influenced by Sarin and calmed down unconsciously. He knew very well that since then, he can no longer return to the Falcon Mercenary Corps. Although the Falcon is a fourth-level mercenary regiment, it certainly will not offend the Holy See for his small captain. The most important thing in front of me is to kill this passage, to kill all the people in front, so that this team of people should not be exposed for the time being. When the ruins of the chaotic swamp are in hand, go far away, and never return to Skochenja.

There are many islands in the Yunliu Empire, and the minions of the Holy Church are definitely untouchable, and it is impossible to find themselves.

But there are still four teams in front, two of them are vulture mercenaries, an escape team, and a hunting team. The strength of these people certainly exceeds their own team. Cook was dead, half of Lucas' iron sculpture was used, Pino was injured, and Sarah's hand was also injured. Can such a team reach the ruins safely?

Crimson looked at Sarin, and Sarin's magic string was restored to more than half. The luminescence was relighted, the fog of confusion, and the team was protected within his magical range.

Crimson could not feel any mood swings in this young magician. It seemed that they killed an ordinary person, not the first-level priest under the Seven Gods. Crimson heart has settled a lot, and he also has a magician in this regard. Although it is only a first-level magician, it can let the team play extraordinary combat power.

This young magician is very good at dealing with assassins, so the remaining four people only need to face swordsmen and magicians, which is relatively easy.

Sarin raised his eyelids, looked at the blush with his blue eyes, and smiled: "Don't worry, if it is in the wilderness, we have no chance of winning. In such an environment, unless the other party has a higher-level magician , Otherwise we will not be in danger again. Let's move forward. "

The four remaining members of the Falcon Mercenary Corps silently reorganized the team, this time replaced by Sarah in front, Lucas in the back, Pino and Crimson followed Sarin, and Sika carried her huge The stick, the magician.

The sound in the cave will travel far, Sarah dare not go too far beyond the fog of confusion, and the squad's forward speed maintains a slow rhythm.

After walking for about twenty minutes, Sarah stopped and waited for Salin and others to approach before gesturing.

Sighing crimson silently, luck seemed to be back, and there was still only a small group of people ahead. The vulture mercenary squad did not seem to know that the companion behind him had an accident, and was still following the front team intently.

He knew that Sarin was only a first-level magician, and it was impossible to mute enchantments like this, so he wrote on the ground with his fingers: The same method as before, the speed is reduced by half.

Sarin nodded, expressing his understanding.

The whole squad was shrouded in fog of confusion, and its speed was reduced to half of the speed, and it continued to move forward. Sarin began to use consciousness to search for each other's assassins. For low-level magicians, assassins are extremely annoying. Without a high-level magic shield, it is difficult for a magician to resist an assassin's sudden attack.

If the assassin practiced sword energy, a blow in the dark would easily pierce the defense of the invisible shield.

Before the magician has grown to the fourth level, the assassin is like a natural enemy of the magician, which makes people sad. Sarin's combat experience is not much, most of the knowledge is learned from books, but there is a magician's experience that he keeps in mind. When fighting, try to kill the assassin first.

No matter how strong the swordsman is, the skills are also balanced. As long as the magician does not make a big mistake, it is impossible to lose between the same level. Although the assassin is also practicing sword spirit, he is good at concealment, and the suddenly erupted power is much more terrifying than the swordsman.

The best way to deal with an assassin is to kill him beforehand.

Sarin had good luck. Although the mist of confusion is only a first-level magic, it cannot be dispelled by means other than magic. It is more difficult to distinguish whether it is magic or natural mist. In the autumn, there was still a lot of fog around the chaotic swamp, and Sarin soon discovered that the two assassins were hiding.

It was a crack in the rock at the top of the cave. If it were n’t for Sarin ’s mist of confusion, the two assassins were really hard to find.

Sarin was first happy, and then alert. Assassins generally search for and track in front of the team. How are the two assassins behind the team? If it is found that it exists, it is impossible, because if the assassin knows that the mist is sent by the magician, he will understand that he has been exposed, and will not hide there stupidly, waiting for his magic to come.

Sarin grabbed the red hand and held him, looking at the top of the cave, not knowing how to express it. He now regrets that he did not learn much about mercenaries. Those gestures are complicated enough to replace language.

In a hurry, Sarin controlled the fluorescein and used the tragic green fluorescence to condense a line of words in the air-the assassin is behind, the situation is not right.

Crimson Pizzalin had much more experience, and as soon as he saw the line, he immediately understood what Sarin meant. At this time he also admired the young magician.

Crimson could see that Sarin and Sika were both rookie mercenaries and had no experience to talk about. But these two people not only did not cause trouble to themselves along the way, but also remained the main force of the battle. If there is no young magician, this team will be finished in that encounter. Even if it can kill the magician, it will be completely destroyed by the attack of the demon spider.

Crimson made a cutting motion on his throat with his hands, allowing Sarin to deal with the two assassins first. Sarin nodded and his hands began to condense a white shimmer. Still the old way, a huge ice ball flew to the rock gap at the top of the cave, and the target was the middle position of the two assassins.

The two assassins were much stronger than the two, and were suddenly attacked. Although the goal of the ice hockey was not them, the two assassins threw themselves out of the crack in the top of the cave.

This is the real assassin, the natural enemy of the magician, sensitive to danger. From a spiritual point of view, a powerful assassin is no worse than a magician, and even some assassins can use magic props.

Sarin sneered. If you could hide, I would not be a magician. His mouth twitched into a line, and his mental energy was highly concentrated. The ice hockey slowly flying in the air suddenly stopped, exactly between the two assassins.

In the eyes of most people, the magic released by the magician is the same as the bow and arrow. There is no turning arrow when opening the bow, but in fact, the magic can be manipulated finely. This skill of stopping after being released is not very rare, just Few magicians are willing to waste their mental energy to control in this way.

Encountering the situation in front of him, the senior magician only needs to release one more magic to solve the two assassins in the air. Combined with second-level casting and instant casting, the magician's magic is a continuous attack, like a storm.

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