Shameless Warlock

Some desolate tower outside.

　　The dressed-up old man Charles looked silently at the shivering guards.

　　 They looked a little overwhelmed. Perhaps someone had secretly informed his ambitious son, or someone had begun to secretly confess their crimes... but he didn't care.

　　 He knows—and only he himself knows, the source of evil behind all this.

　　 "It's time to eradicate that cancer..."

　　He steadily began to wear all kinds of equipment to himself-the tattooed warrior did not rely solely on the power of his ancestors' tattoos. In fact, as a veteran for many years, Charles understood the preciousness of equipment better than anyone.

　　 For example, his ancestor battle axe, even in the field of legends, is also a very powerful weapon, but it is a pity that the Cebalon family has not appeared in legendary characters for many years, so it seems that these years have also been covered in a little dust.

　　 It is time to let the ancestor's glory shine again on this barren but stubborn land.

　　 Charles scratched his neck, grabbed a fat bug from the back of his hair, pinched it to death at will, then stuffed it into his mouth to chew and eat.

The guards next to 　　 were shaking all over, as if they were afraid that they would be eaten by Charles casually like that fat bug.

　　 "Why are you still here?"

　　 "How much can I help when I go to the city!"

　　 Charles whispered angrily.

　　 The captain of the guard gritted his teeth and said: "But most of the people in the manor..."

　　 "I don't have time to take care of your team." The old man looked at the people who stood silently in Barnes indifferently.

　　He cares about more important things.

　　 "Let’s go by yourself, no matter where you go, it’s a troubled time tonight. As long as anyone who doesn’t get out of control, it’s better to be able to play a role? Do you understand what I mean?"

　　 Charles' voice was strong and powerful, and the captain of the guard shook his body.

　　 In fact, in the previous series of changes, he also guessed something, but only when he said it from Charles, the seemingly absurd imagination can become a reality.

　　 Master Barnes’ change, is it really because of that weird legend?

　　 Just when the guards were still hesitating, the old man had already taken a big step and walked north.

　　His aura is quite strong, he goes forward without any intention of hiding his aura.

　　 Even if there were clusters of thorns in front of him, he was split with an axe, and he strode forward directly.

　　 Seeing that Charles was about to disappear from their field of vision, the captain only chased after two steps and shouted:

　　 "The patriarch..."

　　 "Where are you going? If something happens, isn't Wildfire City the place where you are most needed?"

　　 Charles's pace stopped for a moment in the thorns.

　　 Soon, his deep voice came over:

　　 "Wildfire City really needs me, but there is one more important place!"

　　 "If I guess right, the current Wildfire City is in danger of falling, so I hope that if you are still the fighters of Cebalon, you can help some people...As for me, I can't do it again."

　　 "The only hope now is for the protection of the ancestors, so that fewer Iceborne people will die."

　　 After saying this, his back completely disappeared into the night, absolutely absolutely.

　　 The two garrisons gathered together and looked at each other.

　　 "You tell me, is it the problem with Master Barnes or the old patriarch..."

　　 Someone smiled bitterly.

　　 The captain who asked before took a deep breath and proposed:

　　 "I decided to visit Wildfire City."

　　 "No matter who has a problem, I always have some ominous hunches."

　　 "Wildfire City was built by our ancestors of Cebalon...I will not give it up easily."

　　 This person also looked quite prestigious in the team, and the others finally agreed.

　　 Soon, these people left the manor and rushed to Wildfire City.

After a few minutes.

　　 In the crack under the earth, a gecko suddenly emerged!

　　 But seeing that the gecko looked sluggish, he broke a **** tail!

　　 "Charles..."

　　 "Did you really challenge the evil god?"

　　 "Legend, legend!"

　　 Gecko muttered to himself.

　　 He glanced at the Wildfire City shrouded in black light, and finally chose the opposite direction and followed Charles's footsteps.

　　……

　　 Tonight's Wildfire City is very peaceful.

　　 To the east of the city, the winter cathedral, which has always been sparsely populated, is even more empty. Only a middle-aged man in a thin single coat is sweeping the floor.

　　 A black cat licked its paw lazily, and lay down on a chair in the hall looking at him.

　　 "They said that in the Church of the Goddess of Ice and Snow, you used to be a very good favored one, and you might even become a voter of His Highness."

　　 The black cat yawned, and his voice seemed a bit dry and harsh: "It seems to me that you are indeed quite talented in sweeping the floor. If the Lord Goddess summons you to sweep the floor in the kingdom of God, it must be a good job."

　　 The middle-aged man's face is calm, just repeating simple actions:

　　 "If you want to learn, I can teach you."

　　 Black Cat contemptuously said: "Sweeping this kind of unskilled work can be so serious, no wonder you will lose your favor; everyone knows that the ice and snow goddess is a moody woman, especially before and after the aunt..."

"Speaking of this, this is also a strange story in the God Realm. After the legend, most mortal professionals can reshape their bodies and modify their faces; they are as powerful as gods, and they can eliminate all the drawbacks of mortals, except for a few extreme feminist supremacy. In addition to the gods wiping out their own reproductive capacity, most female gods will at least put an end to the monthly period...except for the ice goddess."

　　 "Is there any other reason behind this?"

　　 Rao was so calm and calm about the middle-aged man, and his eyelids jumped wildly by the words of the black cat.

　　 He couldn't help putting down the broom in his hand, and reprimanded in an angry and funny way:

　　 "As a former saint, it's no wonder that Lord Goddess made you a black cat forever, following me like a mediocre person..."

　　 "Such blasphemous remarks, replaced by other clergy, I am afraid you have been skinned long ago!"

　　 Black cat disdainfully said:

　　 "What's wrong with blasphemous remarks, I am the body cursed by the goddess himself, who can skin me except the pope? Come and try?"

"Speaking of it, I was really regretful. As a saint, after seeing the face of the goddess, I couldn't help falling in love; I almost kissed her at the time, do you know? Although the goddess was angry, she didn't kill me afterwards. , Instead it just sealed me lightly... You said, does she like me?"

　　Middle-aged person: "……"

　　 "Women, it's so elusive..." The black cat scratched his paws, looking like a flower master.

"Give way."

　　 The middle-aged man waved his broom coldly and swept the black cat away.

　　 The black cat became furious with anger: "Geralt! You did it on purpose, you are jealous! You also like Her Royal Highness, don't you?"

　　 Geralt held the broom, pondered for a while, and slowly shook his head:

　　 "It should not be."

　　 The black cat said angrily: "You can tell me clearly, yes, or no, what should it be?"

　　 Geralt sighed and said, "I'm relatively stupid. Although I am forty years old, I still don't know what likes are."

　　 The black cat laughed loudly: "Poor old virgin..."

　　 "For the sake of your self-knowledge, I won't be with you..."

　　 Suddenly, the black cat's voice stopped abruptly.

　　Because the door of the church that no one cares about, it was pushed open by a powerful force.

　　 In the shadow of the candlelight, Geralt and the black cat saw a proud and indifferent shadow.

　　He hides under the wizard's robe, his eyes are green, like the head of a wolf pack.

　　 "The Church of the Snow Goddess?"

　　 "Wildfire City is a land that has been forgotten by the gods. Only the goddess of ice and snow will build a church."

　　 "But if I remember correctly, there is only one Tier 2 magician, right?"

　　 Behind him, a group of black clusters of shadows appeared, and they whimpered in low voices, tearing their clothes at each other, like living corpses!

　　 "It's true."

　　 Geralt put down the broom in his hand: "I only have the second order."

　　 The indifferent Black Flag wizard sneered: "Then there will be no delay."

　　 "Go to death for me."

　　 After that, the living corpses poured in frantically.

　　 The black cat quickly jumped on Geralt's head, and said nervously: "It's a living corpse, Geralt... Let's run away!"

　　 Geralt looked at the influx of corpses and firmly grabbed the discipline stick beside him:

　　 "Impossible."

　　 "I want to guard the church!"

　　 "By the way, didn't you curse yourself by the goddess and wouldn't die? Why are you afraid of living corpses?"

　　 The black cat was silent for a while before stiffening:

"I fear pain."

　　 Outside the church, the Black Flag wizard who was about to leave just heard this conversation and couldn't help but smile.

　　 is kind of humorous.

　　 Unfortunately, he will die soon.

There are six flags inserted behind this black flag wizard, and his status in the black flag wizard association is already in the upper middle class; for tonight's operation, he is in charge of the Eastern District. Before the operation, he investigated, and the only possible threat is ice and snow. The power that may be hidden in the Church of the Goddess.

　　 Now it seems that he has been worrying too much.

Geralt is an ordinary second-order magician. The base camp of the goddess of ice and snow is in the old continent, and he has little favor for the northern continent. As for the other gods, they have completely lost their casting gods to the wildfire city because of Afalia. Trace of interest.

　　 This is also an important reason why the Supreme Lord chose Wildfire City as the beginning of his great cause.

　　 "After tonight..."

　　 "We are all immortal."

　　His mood became cheerful.

　　According to the previous arrangement, he quickly established a portal in a hidden location.

　　 The corpses from the corpse swamp quickly swarmed into the eastern part of Wildfire City.

　　 Soon, those who are still sleeping in the ice field will understand what the real purgatory is!

　　 Thinking of this, he looked in the direction of Shuangyue Square.

　　 There, the terrifying black light constantly pierced out, as if to pierce the sky and the entire city.

　　 Someone already panicked and shouted loudly.

　　 "It looks like everything is going well."

　　 "The arrival ceremony of the Supreme Lord is complete."

　　 He whistled cheerfully.

　　 Only the next second, when he looked back to see the results of the Ice and Snow Goddess Church, he saw a living corpse in the same place.

　　 And the black cat, and the magician Geralt, have disappeared.

"what?"

　　 He was stunned for a moment, and then anger appeared on his face: "Dare to fool me!"

　　The black flag wizard suddenly began to chant some quick spell.

　　He wants to find Geralt's location.

　　 Then kill him.

　　……

　　 In every corner of Wildfire City, similar scenes were quietly staged.

　　The city defense team was transferred away, and the Cebalon family guard had been corroded and controlled like Barnes. They turned a blind eye to the invasion of the living corpses and let the black flag wizards build one after another.

　　 A large number of living corpses broke into the homes of the people in the ice field.

　　 The fighting in the streets awakened the city.

　　 The only good news is that the people of the icefield are stubborn in nature. They were besieged by living corpses in the middle of the night, and they also showed strong resistance. The whole city did not fall immediately, but fell into a tug of war!

　　For this, the Black Flag wizards were not satisfied.

　　 They are waiting for news from the Biyue Square.

　　 It's a pity that their leader hasn't released the news for a long time. They can't enter the next stage of action, and can only let the clumsy corpses create damage.

　　 "This kind of efficiency is too low..."

　　 There is a black flag wizard whispering.

　　 As time passed by, they gradually felt a little uneasy.

　　 There seemed to be an accident in Shuangyue Square.

　　……

　　 Of course, there was an accident in Bimonthly Plaza.

　　 In fact, for Xu Nan, the current scene is quite unexpected.

　　 Apart from other things, the encounter with Akun-senpai alone, and Barnes’ actions in advance, made him feel that life is really full of surprises...

　　 Barnes, under the black light, looks quite similar to the aberration Xu Nan encountered in the corpse swamp.

　　 However, he himself didn't seem to realize this.

　　 "Your persistence is just futile."

　　 "The Supreme Lord is bound to come..."

　　 "My dream will also come true. Wildfire City will become the jewel of the Northland, and this place will become richer than ever before."

　　Barnes whispered.

　　 At the same time, he was frantically fighting with a figure.

　　 A large number of corrosive rays erupted from his body, polluting every inch of the land in Double Moon Square.

　　 Fortunately, Senior Akun shot in time, and with his incomparable [Lotus True Qi], he forced out a temporary shelter.

　　 At this moment, including the stage actors and the other Iceborne people invited by Barnes, they are all hiding in the shelter.

　　 Irene looked at all this at a loss, while Xu Nan was responsible for calming the emotions of all parties.

Well, on the one hand, it’s Irene’s emotions. Her body has a deep mark of the so-called "Supreme Lord". Now that she has interrupted her performance, Xu Nan naturally does not want this little girl to become a sacrifice for the coming of the evil god. Product.

　　 On the other hand, it was to appease the irritable old man.

　　 "Asshole, how long do you have to drag me!"

　　 "Don't talk about it for a while!"

　　 "To be honest, you let me hold this monster, I feel very sick!"

　　 Luo Song fought hand-to-hand with the deformed body of Barnes, while letting out an angry roar!

　　 Xu Nan could only count the time silently, while calming down:

　　 "It's coming, it's coming...you will delay it for a while."

　　 His original intention was to let Luo Song hold Barnes to limit the corrosive black light, and when the time he calculated arrived, it was his stage.

　　 What he didn't expect was that Luo Song seemed to be struggling to drag - it's no wonder that such a strange profession as the elf martial artist is not very powerful at all.

　　 Xu Nan looked at Luo Song with some worry.

　　Who knew that at this moment, Akun suddenly patted him on the shoulder:

　　 "Xu Nan, brother, don't worry."

　　 "Luo Song is very strong, at least much better than me."

　　 "My lotus energy can last a while, you can drag it for as long as you want!"

　　 Xu Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 He was really afraid that he could not wait for the expected time period, which led to the destruction of this city.

　　 The arrival of Luo Song and Akun made him change his plan.

　　 As long as they can hold on, they can solve the Black Flag wizard's problem more perfectly, and even...free up their hands to deal with the black hand behind the scenes.

　　 Now, he has basically figured out the true identity of the alleged man behind the scenes.

　　 "Xingling Riel......"

　　 When Xu Nan said the name silently, his emotions were a bit complicated.

　　 "It's the fallen protoss, the protoss corrupted by the **** of blood, that is, the guy who lured Jules into the world of super magic civilization..."

　　 "After the God of Blood was sealed, it became a fish that slipped through the net. Because it was too cunning, it has survived in the Ghost Mother Forest and secretly affected the Cebalon family."

　　 "Only it can get the god-made items of the God of Blood."

　　 Xu Nan was a little bit emotional, but also a little bit lucky.

　　 Fortunately, the Protoss' words are definitely easier to deal with than the Cthulhu, especially the Protoss that has left their own world, after the fall, they are no different from the ordinary Cthulhu, otherwise they don't need to be so cautious.

　　 With emotion, the term Protoss reminded him of Xin'er.

　　 Xin'er is said to have gone to the Pantheon.

　　 She is there, how is her time?

　　 Xu Nan was a little distracted.

　　 However, at this moment, an angry shout suddenly came from the Double Moon Square:

　　 "I can't hold it back!"

　　 Xu Nan was surprised.

　　 Luo Song is a Tier 4 elven martial artist, if he can't stand it, then he has to find another way!

　　 In the next second~www.readwn.com~ Luo Song's voice became louder:

　　 "How the **** will you take?"

　　 "I really can't hold it..."

　　 "I'm going to kill it..."

　　 Everyone stared at the battle in the moonlight.

　　 Barnes, who seemed to have the upper hand, was punched to the ground by Luo Song, and his body had a vague tendency to collapse...

"This……"

　　 For a time, Xu Nan didn't know what to say.

　　 Luo Song kept squirting and said that he couldn't hold back. He thought it meant that he couldn't beat it.

　　 I didn’t expect him to be so upright. If he let him hold it, he would really just "drag"...

　　 looked at the Barnes deformity that was knocked to the ground.

　　 Xu Nan couldn't help but glanced at A Kun, meaning that senior, where did you find such a fierce and violent old man?

　　 Akun smiled softly: "I said everything, Luo Song is very strong."

　　 "You can rest assured, brother, no one can hurt you with me."

　　 "If you have any plan, just go ahead and implement it. I will support you."

　　 Xu Nan's heart warmed, and just about to say something, at this moment, the whole world suddenly trembled.

　　 Xu Nan's long-awaited voice finally came:

　　 "The fourth day!"

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