The Summoner

"Felony? The Master's Treaty?" Adrien grinned, but he looked at the priest's eyes without a slight smile: "So what is the felony you mean? What is the Master's Treaty?"

He seemed to stretch out two hands blankly, and behind those left and right hands were the two death claws: "I am a mage?"

"…you!"

The priest's face began to twist.

But looking at the grim, horrible monster like an abyss demon, he still turned his head and glared at Chief Dalsey: "Now you can tell me, Chief Dalsey, why there is a Master in your Master Tower that dares to violate the Master’s Treaty , Directly using demons as summoning monsters? Why?"

Despite such insolent inquiries, Dalsey remained indifferent. The years brought him not only twilight, but also the control and easy characterization of the event: "Adrien, he is also a master apprentice."

"Huh?" The bitter priests widened their eyes, even distorting their faces.

"He is indeed an apprentice."

The pastor next to him clasped his shoulders.

Looking at the two grisly bodies in front, his brows were slightly frowned: "Is this really an abyss demon?" He looked at the chief Dalsey next to him: "I'm puzzled, I didn't even feel the slightest on those two monsters. Regarding the twisted will of the bottomless abyss, just like they... not like monsters from the abyss?!"

Chief Darcy nodded silently, his yellow eyes swept across the two death claws, and then looked at Adrien: "It is indeed not a devil or abyss race of the bottomless abyss, even the negative energy."

"Naturally formed monster?" Old Owen's figure also led Barrett to appear.

"Yeah." Chief Darcy nodded. "Naturally formed monster."

"I do not believe!"

But the bitter priest clenched his teeth fiercely.

Holding the staff in his hand tightly, but raising his hand directly is a white light shrouded to Adrien: "Detect camp!"

"What?" The pastor next to him looked at his companion in horror, but it was too late to stop it. Moreover, this divine art itself was not an offensive divine art, but only for detection and detection, but after the use of this divine art Everyone understood the consequences of the incident, but they all looked at Adrien silently.

"Bum--"

A white light instantly became dark all over.

In the light formed by the magic, a line of characters from the Silver Bay Kingdom appeared in the common human language, but before it was fully formed, the wind brought by a claw instantly tore all the surrounding light.

The detection magic was destroyed, and a death claw crawled in front of Adrien, mouth wide open.

The sharp, smelly teeth are like handle daggers.

The tyranny in the eyes is undoubtedly revealed.

For the people outside the door, this death claw has regarded them as prey!

But the attack did not appear. Adrien’s voice appeared in the rear: "The pastor of the **** of order and nobility, to be honest, I am also curious myself. What is my camp like?"

"Roar--" The two death claws slowly receded, letting out Adrien's figure.

"camp?"

The bitter priest did not dare to talk more.

Instead, behind him, the priest who had been sitting firmly in the middle of the stage said: "Master Adrien, your camp is perfect. It is the **** of order and nobility, the most beloved lawful camp!" As he said, he stepped forward and slightly fell behind : "It's very presumptuous just now, you know, we have always been quite harsh on creatures and believers in the chaotic camp."

"Oh?" Adrien smiled. He didn't cover up his seventh-level druid and fourth-level mage's mental fluctuations and mental strength. Instead, he looked at the two priests and asked slowly: "I am not suspicious? "

"Of course not!" The stable pastor also smiled: "There is no doubt!"

"That's good."

Adrien still smiled: "Shall I explain what happened before?"

The steady priest nodded: "If you can, please tell us about the situation." He spoke a little, and looked at it while lying on the ground, seemingly unwilling to Louis, he sighed: "The trouble is coming, Louis. It is the youngest son of the Treasurer of Wangdu County, and he will be able to win the title of Lord as an adult, a real nobleman.

The Darcy chief next to him slowly said: "As much as possible, I am also curious. In the mysterious mage tower, why is such a sad thing happening?"

"It's simple."

Adrien waved his hands, and the two death claws returned to the natural space, just like canceling the call.

And he turned to point at this messy office and said lightly: "The mentor was just bewitched by the King of Lies and was hooked up with the Church of Darkness. When I came, I said that I wanted to detect lies. The dog jumped the wall in a hurry, killing Louis brutally with a dark dagger, and wanted to kill me."

"Dark dagger?" The two priests looked at each other and saw the horror in both eyes, but quickly asked: "Is it a deformed, very weird, completely like a dagger condensed by darkness?"

"Yes." Adrien nodded and looked at them. "Have you seen it?"

"Dagger of murder?"

Chief Darcy spoke slowly: "One of the small relics of the Dark Sun Church is usually enshrined in the shrine of the Dark Sun Church. It will only be used on important occasions for the sacrifice of sacred ceremonies."

"The enchanting mentor of the Mystic Mage Tower, Chatu, is actually involved in the Dark Sun Church?" The bitter priest turned his head and looked at Darcy's chief, narrowing his eyes slightly: "So as the chief mage of the Mystic Mage Tower, Darcy, shouldn’t you explain it?” He said a little, “especially if the real nobleman died!”

"I'm willing to mediate the upper and lower Mysterious Master Tower to assist in the investigation." Darcy glanced at him, and said indifferently: "But the mentor, the master potion master, does not belong to our Mysterious Master Tower."

"What do you mean?" The two priests frowned.

"It's simple."

Chief Darcy said lightly: "He is a potion master directly sent by Adamantite Master Tower."

He glanced at the messy scene around him, but did not stay too much. Instead, he leaned on the staff and left towards the corridor: "I have opened the basic permissions of the 1-3rd floor of the Mystic Master Tower, including the two of you, including Just like the privacy rights of the tutor's office, as for the other tutor's office, if there is no tutor's consent, you will have to win their approval."

"Wait!" The bitter priest has a terrible complexion: "Chief Darcy, what do you mean?" He said fiercely: "Don't you want to shirk responsibility? I tell you! Our church will not let go of any murderous noblemen the behavior of!"

"Huh?" Darcy paused and said, "Does it have anything to do with me?"

"…you!"

The bitter priest gritted his teeth.

The steady pastor next to him pulled his arm, but nodded to Darcy: "Thank you for your understanding, we also thank you for your cooperation. Next, we need to return to the church to report this matter. The nobility is also an important member of the noble family of Wangdu County, and its nature is even worse than that of Mrs. Susan of the turquoise family!"

Darcy’s dim eye did not fluctuate at all, and continued to walk forward with the staff, just casually said: "This is your business, but remember, don’t make my Mystic Master Tower too bad, I am very Hate that."

"Of course." The steady priest nodded.

"How to let him go?"

But the bitter priest was angry.

Gloomy face, glanced at Adrien in the room behind him, leaned over and whispered in the companion's ear: "Not quite right, this Adrien was not so strong before, maybe he is also suspect!"

The steady priest glanced at him and warned in a low voice: "Don't make trouble, this is not what we can afford!"

"Two."

Adrien came over: "I have to leave without my business."

"Leave?" The bitter priest was a little unhappy: "Here is the crime scene!" He looked at Adrien toughly: "Although you are a senior professional, as a member of the nobility, you are subject to order and nobility. You, the **** of refuge, are now obliged to let us investigate and assist us in arresting the murderer!"

"It's up to you?" Adrien's lips curled slightly: "A fourth-level priest, and a fifth-level priest?" The priest he looked at could not help but smile a little dumbly: "You can overcome a seventh-level prince. Enchanting Master?"

"No." The heraldic priest shook his head: "But we can want him."

"wanted?"

Adrien was even amused.

His face did not smile at all: "Then these are your duties, what does it have to do with me?" He looked up to the old Owen who was holding Barrett in the corner: "Next, Owen Butler, you Can you explain why I don’t want to have any contact with them?"

Old Owen slightly leaned down next to him: "Of course, Master Adrien, as a knight sealed by the master, of course, you have the freedom to move freely without restriction, even the church can't easily block it."

"Knight?" The two priests' faces were slightly stiff.

"That's right." Old Owen smiled: "I just registered it before, maybe I haven't registered with the church."

"Humph!" The bitter priest glanced at Adrien deeply and turned to leave first.

"Sorry, he is this character."

The stable priest played round.

He looked at Adrien, who was standing next to him, and bowed his head to pay tribute: "Your background makes me a little shocked, but Adrien Knight, when it comes to the murder of the nobles, our order and the church of the noble god, In order to uphold the doctrine of the maintenance and blessing of the noble class by my god, I will thoroughly investigate and hope that you can provide some information at a critical time."

Adrien nodded: "I will, this is my favorite style of speaking." He looked at the bitter priest who disappeared in the corridor, and his tone was playful: "Why can't he learn?"

The priest sighed: "His family has lost its glory, leaving only the remainder."

"Lost nobleman?" Adrien's mouth twitched slightly: "It makes people feel sad."

"Yeah." The pastor also sighed.

"Perhaps the reason for the downfall is also related to this kind of member?" Adrien sneered sarcastically in his nose: "In this downfall, I have to offend other nobles to see who is all Even if the enemy looks high, the family will never be able to recover."

"He's still young." The priest shook his head, instead of maintaining the previous indifference and arrogance towards Adrien, instead turning around and leaving the corridor after saluting like a senior professional.