Real Name God

Richard did not rush to contact. After he got up, he saw Villette leaning against the curtain, in a state of meditation. The soft blond hair fell from her shoulders to the lapels, her eyes closed tightly, her brows were calm and serene, and the corners of her mouth had a faint smile.

Richard thought for a while, but still didn't wake up his students.

He walked gently out of the tent and soon realized that everything had become unusual.

"There is weirdness in this wind..."

He thought.

This is not pretending.

I don't know when, thick fog has formed in the camp. There was a vast expanse of whiteness around, and there was nothing to see after a few meters away. The tents that had been erected nearby became shadowy and unclear, leaving only a continuous and vague outline.

The boundless mist spread over his head, and Richard felt as if he was in the vast white sea. and......

"How can there be fog in the cave? Even if it is raining heavily outside, it is impossible."

He used the magic book he carried with him to use a "life detection" to determine that there were people in the tent and that there were no abnormal signs of life.

However, no one made a sound.

Wan Lai is quiet.

Richard thought of Willett who was sleeping in the tent. She was as unaware as everyone else.

If there was an invasion by living creatures, someone would have issued an early warning. But now it seems that the young wizards are in peaceful meditation or sleep.

The cave is quiet everywhere, and even the echo of a rock rolling on the uneven ground will linger around for a long time before disappearing at the end of the fog.

Richard's immediate reaction was naturally the invasion of the fog demon: it is absolutely impossible for such a dense fog to gather in the cave entrance.

But the strange thing is that the magic just now did not detect any signs of demons approaching.

After Rasputin’s elaborate Magic Book is made into a “spiritual medium”, it can activate the prophetic ability of the master level; while the racial ability of the ordinary mist demon can hide its body, but cannot escape the capture of the breath of life.

Prophecy magic is their nemesis, otherwise Longman Hall would not let the stargazers help.

The fog monsters are indeed not here. Moreover, with the bloodthirsty nature of the demons, if there really exists a number of clusters that can envelop the Spring Hunter team in the mist, why not immediately start hunting?

In other words, the fog is probably not caused by them; or, after releasing the fog, they left without doing anything?

The only possibility is that someone manipulates them from behind.

Richard thought for a while, and a huge spirit body emerged from behind him.

He recalled the Lord of Cursed Spirit from the outside, and silently put his hand on the mask, and put it down after a few seconds; he put on the silver-white mask again, and a silver rod with a snake on the top The cuffs slip off.

——Richard has now regained his identity as Novih Rasputin.

He took a deep breath and finally connected to the communication from Commons Morningstar.

...

"Master Rasputin, I can finally contact you!"

The other party's tone sounds very excited.

"Where are you now, are you still with the team escorting Queen Mary?"

He asked in a low voice.

"Yes. But at the end of a communication, for a full week after departure, I couldn't reach you anyway. Later, after inquiring, I found out that this was a'gift of God' used by an accompanying deacon. Ability', he cut off all the general magic communications released to the outside world."

Mr. Knight was very upset.

"Except for Cardinal Qiong An, no one in this team can communicate with the outside world."

"So, how do you do it now?"

"I don't know. The magic communication level I use is higher, and the interference may be less, but it's the first time I can communicate so clearly."

"...That's it."

Richard nodded.

"According to the'principle of incantation' established by the magic communication channel, this can only explain one problem: now, we are very close.

"Yes, I think so..."

"What's the situation over there?"

"We were camping and resting."

The other party replied.

"But now, everyone is awake. Because the watchman discovered that the camp was shrouded in a thick fog."

"According to the judgement of the two guards who have experienced adventurers and bounty hunters, this should be the trap of the fog monster: this group of monsters often spread thick fog on the rugged mountain road, so that people and beasts passing by are unconscious. Get lost in their lair..."

"However, the problem now is that no one has found them.."

Richard looked around. He realized that this was exactly the same as the current situation in the Dark Tower Wizard Camp.

"Mr. Commons, you are waiting for me there. I will come now."

"......I understand."

The other party was a decisive person. Hearing that Richard said so decisively, he agreed without much hesitation, and he took the initiative to submit a "voting certificate":

"If necessary, please give me an order directly, and I will cooperate with you inside and outside to cooperate with your actions."

After a moment of silence, Mr. Commons added in a very cautious tone:

"Also, please be careful. Master Rasputin, I don't doubt your ability, but the'Sword of the Divine Judgment' is by no means easy to follow. I can't see the weakness in his swordsmanship. "

It seems that the former Templar was very resolute in carrying out the road of the second and fifth generation. In order for women to leak secrets and stab them back, Richard thought to himself that he was indeed a man of creation.

......

After hanging up the communication, Richard did not hesitate, and immediately took out a silver cross from his arms.

It's amazing to take this thing out of the hands of a wizard who is not a running dog of the Holy See, but unlike the usual Holy See logo, this is a "cross" with the tip turned upside down.

-It is actually a sender that can communicate with members of the criminal association "Reverse Cross".

This is what he got from Ms. Alice.

Because the scene when the two met for the first time was too impressive, every time Richard looked at the cross, he always wondered if it was pulled from the lady's tongue...

He decided to ignore this bad idea for now.

What Mr. Commons said was all right; and even without his reminder, Richard could not come directly to the door to fight with a cardinal.

He knows his own weight, bullying and bullying the Extraordinary under the legend is more than enough, but if you have to fight against a true legend one-on-one, you may not fall into the disadvantaged in a short time; but over time, his chances of losing are quite equal. Great.

But this time, Richard came prepared—

As long as he can get the oath, he doesn't mind fake other people's hands at all.

He is the evil spirit outsider of the Black Tower, and there is no need to talk about the justice of the world with the righteous gentlemen of the Holy See.

Now ~www.readwn.com~ is the time to use a certain favor from the past.

"Mr. Hanged Man, are you there?"

Richard used a reverse cross to contact an old antique. But after waiting for a while, no response was received.

...Also. He also hates the kind of people who say "are you there?" on the communication software, but can't let out half a fart.

In order not to live the person he hates, Richard decided to have something to say.

"I need you to do me a favor, as we agreed."

"The opponent is from the Holy See, that is the famous'Young Cardinal in the history of the Covenant' and'Sword of the Divine Sword' Joan Borgia. I think, even if you just crawled out of the coffin, You may have heard of this name, right?"

After a long silence, an old voice came from the other side.

-"Mr. Rasputin, are you crazy?"