Shameless Warlock

Vol 2 Chapter 137: 1 goose and 1 letter

The chanting of the incantation was very fast, and densely packed fine particles appeared under the skin of the back of Elliott's hand holding the scroll, causing irregular shaking.

   Obviously, as a Bloodline Ranger who is not so good at casting spells, he still needs to pay a lot of price if he wants to activate this scroll.

   Along with the completion of the singing, an invisible sphere enchantment with a radius of about two hundred meters suddenly formed with Elliott as the center.

   The dense footsteps just heard in her ear also disappeared.

   A smile finally appeared in the corners of Elliott’s tired eyes.

   Sleepless Enchantment.

   This is his hole card.

   Otherwise, with his strength, he would not dare to provoke Evelyn who has many guards.

Even though he has experienced the [Wildfire City Catastrophe], his conspiracy level has been improved. With the help of the Bloodline Ranger career, his level can reach the third level. Facing the extraordinary Evelyn, he is not only easy to make There is no chance other than a first-hand advantage.

  Especially under this kind of tight defense, even if he stunned someone, it would be difficult to fly.

   But with this scroll of the sleepless enchantment that can be used repeatedly, things are different.

   Strictly speaking, the enchantment scroll of the sleepless is a scroll of divine art, which belongs to the great sleepless Xiao Ruike; this scroll itself also belongs to the category of sub-artifacts and is a family treasure of Eliot.

  The Sleepless Scroll can create a temporary sleepless enchantment, and the people in the sleepless enchantment will be assigned to one by one temporarily generated copies of the real world, and they will never be able to meet each other.

   is like a huge maze. Unless you can jump out of the maze and look down from a higher angle, it will be difficult for people in the game to find a solution in a short time.

  The only flaw is that to cast the sleepless enchantment, the caster himself must also be in the enchantment.

   This means that he has to commit a personal risk.

   It is possible that some guards may break into the dungeon world he was assigned to at any time-once he misses and loses the urging of the power of the family blood, this barrier will naturally be closed.

   Of course, with Eliot's caution, how could he have not considered other circumstances?

   In fact, in order to prevent the last step from going wrong, he was fully prepared long ago.

   The first part, about whether the effect of the sleepless enchantment can really be hidden from the masters in the princess's mansion, he has already tried—

  —When he helped Miss Hapi return to the inside of the castle that day, he carefully maintained the sleepless enchantment for a while.

   It turns out that almost no one in the castle found the problem, and they did not suffer any harm. They were just assigned to different worlds. Even if they reacted afterwards, they would only feel a little trance, or whether it was a memory error.

   The second part is the focus of Eliot's action tonight.

   "These stupid guards are now anxiously searching for [Assassin]'s place, right?"

   He put away the scroll, and stood up with Evelyn on his shoulders, with a triumphant smile: "They didn't expect at all, I was not going to take this woman out of here from beginning to end!"

With a squeak, the shadow in front was pushed away by him, revealing bright lights.

   There are two neat rows of magic lights.

   Under the shining of the magic lamp, the potion in the flower garden appeared to grow extra moisturizing, and the large swaths of blood red stimulated Eliot's eyes.

   "The value of potions here is not low, but unfortunately I am not good at herbs and potions."

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}  Elliott just took a look, then carried Evelyn and walked to the left.

   There, he found a small secret door leading to the ground.

  According to Harpy’s statement, this should be the magic prison designed by the mage Evelyn. This prison is very secretive and only a few people know about it. Evelyn didn't use it much herself.

Harpy took the opportunity to help Evelyn manage the potion garden and successfully obtained the key to the magic prison. This happened to satisfy Elliott’s plan-he was going to take Evelyn and hide in a relatively safe corner of the princess mansion. After completing all the interrogations, leave directly.

  He is not going to hurt Evelyn, because although the Ninth Manor is strong, they are always shameless wanderers. If they do everything right and face the state machine directly, they will definitely end up badly.

   He only wants to hear the news of "Xiaocheng Song" from Evelyn.

  All kinds of intelligence showed that the inside of the Ninth Manor seemed to be very concerned about the identity of this person, and the reward might not be as simple as the mission description.

   Lighting the candle, Elliott carefully looked at the surrounding environment, and after making sure that no one was there, he skillfully took out a pair of forbidden handcuffs to completely block the chance of Evelyn's resistance.

   "Those people would never have thought that I was hiding in their lord's garden, conducting my interrogation."

   He sneered, and was about to take action to wake Evelyn, who knew that something suddenly appeared in his vision.

"what?"

  Elliott's heart tightened, and instinctively wanted to escape into the shadow world, the thing staggered over.

   That is a white goose.

  Elliott smiled mockingly.

   "It's not like a magical creature, did it run out of the kitchen?" he thought.

   But the big goose came staggeringly.

   glanced at him.

   then gave him a punch.

  ……

   The mountainous area about a hundred miles south of the Watcher Fortress.

   After the heavy snow closed the mountain, a large area of ​​white snow locked most of the vast mountainous area, but a shallow path appeared here.

   The two figures walked forward along the path with some difficulty.

   One of them had obvious bulges behind his cloak, and it seemed that something was hidden.

   "Damn it, I knew it was so cold, I shouldn't have accepted that hire fee!"

   A somewhat rugged mercenary man cursed.

   The middle-aged man next to him was also shivering from the cold, but his mood was much more stable. Facing the complaints from his companions, he just smiled awkwardly, his voice a little panting:

   "It's been a long time since I came back, I almost forgot how I felt when I was young..."

   "The north and south of this mountain range are indeed two worlds. Wildfire City is a cold place where people can freeze to death; but here is said to be a place where dragons can freeze to death..."

  The mercenaries are obviously not interested in the jokes of middle-aged men. The thick clothing he wears is actually a magical item that has a constant level of low-temperature protection spells, but the exposed skin still suffers.

   Although his class level is not low, but in terms of cold immunity, he is still inferior to the barbarian or even the iceman.

   Facing the silence of the mercenary, the middle-aged man had to cough:

   "What do you mean?"

   He shook his shoulders and tried to call foreign aid.

   However, only continuous curses were attracted: "I said your uncle! Go to your mother's Geralt!"

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}   "Trick Lao Tzu to this desolate ghost place to get hungry and cold!"

   "Woo, I am the patron of the ice and snow goddess, I can't stand the abnormal cold around here!"

A shivering head came out of Geralt’s cloak, and while enduring the pain of the snot turning into ice crystals, he cursed, it even wanted to scratch Geralt’s neck with its own paws, but that The soft cat's claw just stretched out the cloak, but withdrew in compromise.

   Geralt gave a dry laugh, and the mercenary next to him couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and muttered:

   "Also the patron of the Ice Goddess... Except for playing cards a little better, it's just a waste!"

   The black cat widened his eyes and wanted to refute it angrily, but Geralt pressed it back.

   "Mr. Grey, I swear, this is really the last way."

   Geralt nodded to the mercenary with embarrassment.

   Grey headed forward with some silence.

   It has been some time since they left Wildfire City.

   Since Xu Nan established an anonymous city, he has also invited these three to settle down.

   But Geralt believes that as a pastor of the Ice Goddess Church, he naturally has to abide by his duties.

   He wanted to rebuild the church in the ruins of Wildfire City, so he declined Xu Nan’s invitation. As for the black cat, naturally he followed Geralt.

   Originally, Grey had nothing to do with these two.

   But since Lena’s foster time came, and Xu Nan took the little ancestor from him, the high-level mercenary seemed a little bit depressed.

   He doesn't seem to have much interest in official power. His only hobby is Jinlong Ling.

   After Xu Nan established the Anonymous City, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com also gave him a fairly generous reward, which was regarded as the final chapter for the previous cooperation between the two parties.

Grey is a smart man. After the Wildfire City incident, he knew that Xu Nan was not very human. The people around him, especially the big guys, were not something he could easily provoke; but he was indeed not a person who liked being restrained. After receiving the money, he assured Xu Nan that he would never reveal the relevant secrets to anyone, and then chose to stay in the wildfire city.

Xu Nan didn't care too much. He knew how Grey's details were. Even if someone tried to use him as a breakthrough point to understand Xu Nan, the information he got was very limited. As for whether Tumelsu's identity would be revealed, Xu Nan was not worried at all.

   Many times, identity is just a cover. When the situation is over, not many people will care about it.

   Get back to the subject.

   Grey went in and out of the tavern all the time when he was fooling around in the ruins of Wildfire City. Because he had money, he didn't need to make a living, so he just played cards every day.

   When I was playing cards, I happened to meet the black cat who had a similar smell. It turned out that this guy was also a gambler, but because of the black cat's body, he dared not communicate with others.

Grey had a friendship with Black Cat and Geralt that night. After the two came and went, everyone got familiar with each other, especially after seeing Black Cat’s magical playing skills, Grey and Black Cat became cooperative card friends. .

   Of course, it has nothing to do with their presence here. After all, even though the entire Wildfire City people were reluctant to play cards with Grey anymore, he wouldn't run into this wilderness to have fun.

  The matter should start with a letter received by Pastor Geralt.

  ……

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