Demon Lord

Rose Cross, Temple, May 2.

The war that took place in the Brill Forest has nothing to worry about at the top of the "Temple"-in the eyes of most people, the "Rose Cross" has a sect with more than 70% of the kingdom's believers. With abundant resources and powerful soldiers, it is absolutely easy for a ranger who wants to face off the "Viper Cross".

Because of this, Bishop Mograine, who has commanded the battle, was extremely relaxed at this time, and he didn't even have much expectations of the "Decision" newspaper. In addition to praying on time every day, his recent energy is basically focused on Stabilizing his "Cardinal" authority and not preparing for a possible "climbing" in the future

The 61-year-old Mogleni has gray hair and is not tall. His eyes are always calm and dignified. He has been in the position of "Cardinal" for seven years. "The" big guy "who has a very heavy voice in the decision-making level, and if this battle is successful, Moglieni's position in the sect will rise further, and even reach the position of" one family ".

Usually, this means the end of a round of "competition".

Inter-sectarian affliction exists even in religious institutions. Opposition to Mograine has been suppressed in recent years, and in order to block everyone's lips-the only thing he needs now is a great victory.

"Master Mograine, the latest battle report on the front."

Out of the humble "retreat room", a bishop immediately came to report the information. Mograine reached out and took care of the red cardinal robe, and said, "Simply say."

"Another three pagan squads were destroyed, and each captain judged that the enemy had reached the end of the crossbow and had no fighting spirit."

"Then continue to attack as planned." Mograine didn't have much interest, not even bothering to ask extra questions. He just pondered for a moment, and instead asked: "Rubens is still stubborn about his plans?"

"Master Overlord has been speaking with several other cardinals these days about the pros and cons of dealing with the undead, but he did not mention Roddy's name ..."

"Oh, it's just a different way-it's good to deal with the undead, it's good to deal with the heathen. Rose cross, where do you need any outsiders? He still can't see the situation."

The bishop just nodded his head, but didn't dare to express any extra opinions, but he was very clear that Rubens, who was about to be promoted to "Cardinal", would be hard to go any further ...

But at this moment, Rubens did feel tremendous pressure.

Different factions do not mean that the two sides will have to meet each other, but the difference in ideas will eventually cause the conflict between the two sides to gradually increase ... and at this time within the sect, due to Rubens's superiority, an unprecedented "different see"--

Mograine believes that the only obstacle to the development of sects is the pagans in the kingdom, so he advocates cleaning up the dissidents and completely "dominating" in the kingdom.

However, Rubens firmly believes that "confronting foreign enemies" is the focus of the sects' development. Otherwise, the "Rose Cross" will inevitably face an unprecedented crisis.

These two concepts have an irreconcilable contradiction, which also means that the struggle between the two sides is destined to intensify-Rubens launched the name "Rody" and tried to draw attention to and promote him by the Pope. Prepare to forge it into a sharp blade of the "Rose Cross".

But all his efforts seemed insignificant in the face of the war promoted by Mograine. To this day, even Rubens himself understands: after the victory of this war, I am afraid that even the Pope will abandon the political balance ...

But he couldn't do anything about it.

At this point, the carrier pigeons flying from Evta to the temple had just passed half of the total distance ... As for the messengers on horseback, they had just left the boundary of Evta's territory.

In the quiet forest, Roddy was slowly crawling on a giant tree, carrying a large rope.

A dagger was biting in his mouth, and his fingers fastened the gap in the epidermis of the giant tree in front of him, and came to the canopy silently and quickly-the bottom of this giant tree needed ten people to hold each other, and the canopy was located away from the ground. There are more than thirty meters. At such a ten-story height, even if Roddy is not afraid of heights, he will inevitably get dizzy when he looks down occasionally.

Shaking his sour arm, Roddy stood on the big tree, and after confirming that the crown had the target he was looking for, he picked up the rope and touched it. After ten minutes, Roddy returned to his place and started " "Stealth", quietly began to wait.

This is the afternoon of May 2nd, and for Roddy, who is precious every second, this wait is far more anxious than facing the most powerful enemy-but fortunately, it only took an hour The target appears in the field of vision.

The insects in the forest never ceased, but when a group of giant birds came from far and near and towards this canopy, all they left was their squealing screams and flapping wings ...

This is Roddy's goal: a pintail sand cone.

Adult pintail sand cones have a wingspan of seven meters, and some even reach eight meters. It sounds like these birds should be "domineering", but in fact they are extremely ridiculous: pointed beaks, round bodies, warped tails, short Thick legs, say a bird, might as well be like a fat duck with a mouth drawn into a needle tube. Their belly is white, and their bodies are brown and black with striped spots. It does not look like a "high-end atmosphere" It feels exactly like the appearance of a kind of inconspicuous earthworm birds being enlarged.

Looking at these fat, dull and noisy pin-tailed sand cones, Rody kept his body motionless until the biggest one in the group of fat birds stepped into the trap, he suddenly yanked the rope in his hand and pulled a dozen meters away. The pintail sand cone is tied tightly in its nest

The suddenly attacked pin-tailed sand cone screamed aloud, and immediately made the entire flock of birds that had just returned to the nest rushed away and flew away ... They looked huge, but they didn't have the guts, Not even dare to fight back. Roddy was not surprised by this, and strode forward to the struggling giant bird, opened the skill bar, and began "domestication" directly.

Wanting to reach a destination several kilometers away in a short time, the speed of riding and rafting down the river cannot be compared with "flying", and the only way that Roddy thought of was to use his "monster master" suit " Special effect on the "zero rate of giant creatures", forcibly domesticated the pintail sand cone, and carried himself to the "temple"

Each "hunting demon hunter" is allowed to participate in the battle with only one magic pet, but the number of possessed pets can reach three. So Roddy temporarily asked Nokia to find food for himself in the river of the quiet forest, and rushed into the forest to domesticate this kind of Warcraft that has been ridiculed by players countless times ...

"Failure to domesticate"

"Failure to domesticate"

"Failure to domesticate"

The prompts appeared again and again, until the scream of the pin tail sand cone finally weakened, the panel finally popped up a line of prompts:

"Successful domestication"

The "Soul Link" was completed in an instant, and Roddy glanced at the attribute of the giant bird in front of him as a weak chicken. He also looked at the solitary "Flying Acceleration" skill, and lamented that "Waste Wood" was not called for nothing ...

"Name your pet."

"Reachable duck." Roddy felt that the goods in front of him looked like the two goods in the "Pokemon", and Yu Jian applied the name directly. After confirming, he immediately cut open the bundle with the dagger. The rope pulled the stupid-looking stupid bird all the way down the ground, and then he put on three layers of leather clothes, a bag with food and weapons on his back, and awkwardly pinched the back of Koko Duck, shouting. :"take off"

In the dangling yoghurt, the "Delicious Duck" carried Roddy to the sky, and immediately began the journey of more than 1,500 kilometers ...

The pin tail sand cone is the absolute waste wood in the eyes of the player: it has low attributes, negligible attack defense, and flying speed in the air is not fast. Compared to the average speed of the eagle, which is nearly two hundred kilometers per hour, it is only half of the standard.

This timid and noisy fat bird does not seem to be of any use other than giving experience. However, Roddy chose it because of its only characteristic ...

That's what can go for 6,000 kilometers without stopping-endurance.

On May 3, Lenaz Canyon.

The clear sky in the past was covered by countless clouds. The canyon, which has not rained for seven months, is about to welcome its first rain of the year.

But just as the cloud that has been brewing for a long time is about to drop the first drop of rain, a sudden erupting wave, but it is piercing through the piles of dark clouds instantly

The crackling crackle finally became a continuous muffled thunder in the valley due to countless echoes.A large circular hole appeared in the black sky, and the blue sky leaked out in the middle-such a spectacle can only stand in the deepest part of the canyon. In order to truly feel the shock brought by it ~ www.readwn.com ~ The mage who recanted the spell ignored the deafening shattering sound, their bodies trembled due to the pain of mana overdraft, but their faces were exposed With an excited and urgent expression ...

"Click"

After the altar broke, the seal shattered, and after a dazzling purple light scattered, Goethe in a black robe slowly took off his hood and walked slowly forward in the ruins filled with shadow.

In the vision, the mage that turned upside down, the stones turned into fragments, and the swirling diffused smoke were ignored, and Goethe's fingers trembled forward, as if breaking through some invisible obstacle, and finally held the floating in the air, As if breathing the shadow element ... "Viper's Kiss" scepter.

"Om--"

The heads of the three snakes with different shapes have the shape of scramble and bite at the tip of their rods, and a purple halo flashes in their open mouths. The entire rod body is covered with fine snake scales and feels cold. And the moment Goethe clenched it, in addition to the whistling energy, he felt that he had just woke up ...

will.