Game of Destiny: This player is different

Chapter 1209

Another prophecy priest...

Bishop Talen had mentioned before that he wanted to find two players to serve as the prophecy priests' guards.

But he originally thought that paying 1,280 gold coins would be enough,

Unexpectedly, Qin opened his mouth and asked for elemental traces worth tens of thousands of gold coins.

The price was so high that he almost turned against him on the spot.

Fortunately, Party B showed his fist in time, allowing Party A to recognize the gap between them,

and then they reluctantly reached a preliminary negotiation.

"Old Lu, what's the matter with the prophecy priest?"

Qin Nuo rolled his eyes,

relying on his status as a foreigner, he asked without hesitation.

"Uh, just call me by my name. Old Lu always feels weird."

Luke corrected his wording and raised a finger,

"The prophecy priest is the agent who listens to the goddess's gospel and conveys the oracle.

If there is no prophecy priest, the expedition ceremony will have to be postponed.

Because this means that even if our action is successful, it will not be recognized by the goddess."

"What recognition?"

Qin Nuo fumbled for the hood and asked along the way.

"Legend has it that as long as we conquer the Dragon Sanctuary,

the goddess of the moon will come to the Edland continent,

eliminate all the pain, sorrow, and suffering in the world, and let everyone live a stable and peaceful life."

Luke paused and said slowly,

"Mr. Dartman, don't look at the peaceful scene in Lecaster City.

In fact, more than ten years ago,

this place was attacked by the giant dragon Grim, and more than 90% of the residents died in the sea of fire.

Later, the Pope took out the traces of the goddess he had obtained, which prevented the entire city from being destroyed. Dan.

The reason is,

The alien race, to be precise, the dragon race is much stronger than humans.

It is almost impossible to completely defeat them.

Only by conquering the Holy Land and letting the goddess come,

can we usher in true peace. "

"I see.

Didn't you try to negotiate peace?"

"Either we die or they die. There is no possibility of negotiation.

It has been like this for thousands of years."

The carriage arrived at the destination during the conversation.

The two players said goodbye to Luke and others and swaggered into the hotel.

Seeing that they returned safely and were picked up by the knights of the Holy See,

the brown-haired girl in charge of the front desk reception opened her bright pupils even wider.

Not only her,

other guests coming and going in the hall also looked at each other,

staring at Qin Nuo and Lao Ba with astonishment and surprise, whispering about who these two guys were.

Outside the hotel, in a corner,

A nimble figure quietly leaned against the wall, silently watching the back of the person entering the hotel.

"Quick action,

It has already established contact with the top leaders of the Holy See, no wonder Milor's cooperation application was rejected.

Interesting,

Let me see how capable you are."

She only heard her in a very subtle voice,

muttered to herself, and took out a bottle of spray paint from her backpack.

Gently shook it a few times and sprayed it around.

Orange mist poured out from it, and turned into invisible matter in the blink of an eye.

At the same time,

This figure also gradually disappeared under the wrapping,

like a three-dimensional eraser, forcibly erasing the traces of existence.

All the actions were completed in a flash, and the special carriage of the Holy See had not yet turned around and left.

In the hotel,

Old Eight, who was told by Qin Nuo to have a good rest tonight and go to work tomorrow,

whistled back to his room.

Just after taking off his clothes and taking a good bath in the bathroom,

"Hmm?"

He invested a lot of points in the perception attribute, and his sense of smell was extremely sensitive.

His eyebrows suddenly raised.

The smell was a little unusual, compared to when he left,

He definitely didn't smell it wrong.

I couldn't help thinking too much,

Old Eight, who was shirtless, wearing only shorts and sandals,

opened the window in a flash,

put the cruel brass knuckles he got from the blind box in the daytime on his fist, and looked out following the smell.

Qin Nuo, who heard the slight movement from next door, followed the window and looked out.

He didn't ask, or there was no need to do so,

He just grabbed the ten-zhang yellow silk and swept his eyes around.

"There!"

Old Eight, who had a passive sense of smell beyond ordinary people, suddenly shouted,

Then the whole person was like a cannonball, ejected without any warning.

Bang!

The big fist hit the building across from the hotel, and half of the wall was blasted into a hole.

Stones flew, dust flew,

The roar of men, the scream of women, and the roar of mules rose and fell,

interweaving into a rhythmic rap melody.

The knights of the Church who had not yet walked far were also startled by the noise,

Luke reacted quickly, drew his sword and rushed towards the source of the sound.

As a result, the next second,

"Don't try to escape!"

A strong shout floated,Lao Ba stretched out his fists and put his legs together,

Imitating the flying posture of the strange man in red triangle underwear, he shot out from the collapsed wall,

The whistling wind rolled up, and the speed was so fast that it left an afterimage.

Qin Nuo was like a gecko, dodging and moving between different buildings,

Chasing the uninvited guest who could not be seen or touched, but could be vaguely sensed.

"Oh oh oh, watch this."

Lao Ba had not moved for a day, and his bones were sore.

He kicked the houses along the way with his feet, and after using his strong physiological functions to regenerate kinetic energy,

he stretched his arms straight to both sides, twisted his waist at high speed and exerted force.

The whole person rotated at a very fast speed while keeping level with the ground.

This was not his deliberate show of operation,

but a flash of inspiration for the special effects of the new weapon.

The Cruel Brass Knuckles Special Effect 2 requires the wearer to rotate, and only after reaching a certain number of rotations can a whirlwind of flames be rolled out, but it does not specify what posture to use for rotation. In this case, standing or rotating horizontally should be able to successfully trigger the special effect. I saw Lao Ba transformed into a humanoid gyroscope, carrying a raging burning flame and rushing out of Leicester City at lightning speed. "Don't think of escaping from my palm." He turned while shouting fierce words, as if he would not stop until he pressed his opponent under his feet and beat him. Qin Nuo looked sideways and sighed that it was only Lao Ba who was doing this. If it were him, he would definitely not do this. It's nothing, I feel dizzy after rotating too much. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." The figure who used his ability to enter the hidden state, glanced at the flame gyroscope chasing him from behind, and his eyes almost popped out. She originally wanted to get closer to test him,

and tease him a few times, so as to prove that she was better than Milor.

Who would have thought that the silly-looking pot-cut guy had such a keen sense of perception,

and found her as soon as he touched the outer wall of the hotel.

In addition...

Are you sick?

The rules of the martial arts world,

When you meet, you should at least introduce your name to each other before showing your weapons,

How can you be like this, fighting without saying anything.

I didn't make any aggressive moves.

The figure pursed his lips, and while speeding up his pace,

his eyes then glanced at Qin, who was not far away from him.

Compared with the noisy "spinning top" behind him, this man made her feel more threatening.