Pastor Bai's Journey to Another World

From the distance of the passage, there was a regular sound of metal friction and collision.

Like a strong heartbeat, it continues with rhythmic vitality.

Due to the lack of adequate ventilation, the air gradually became thinner, which made people feel uncomfortable. The female mage realized that this area was obviously not designed for living creatures for a long time, because even ghosts like hags still need to breathe to maintain life.

The depth of the passage was far beyond Sheldora's imagination. She didn't think that such a large project that required long-term construction could be completed in a short period of time with these few hags alone.

This made her more curious about the messengers behind the hags.

The leading hag is dead, what kind of existence is the person commanding these hags now?

The new night ghost grandma?The dead lady's men?Or an ambitious dragon?

Considering the width of this passage, there is no problem at all in accommodating adult dragons, and Sheldora thinks that there is a great possibility of a dragon lurking behind the scenes.

The mystery will soon be revealed.

The passage was about to come to an end, and the sound of clanging and powerful metal collisions was getting closer and closer. Until then, Sheldora didn't see other people or hags guarding the passage.

And when she finally walked out of the passage, Sheldora saw a vast space in front of her eyes. In the entire space, there were a lot of mechanical creations that Sheldora felt strange, and it was these machines that made continuous sounds.

They are connected together through some ingenious conveying equipment, and the structure is not complicated. Although Sheldora has not dabbled in the mechanical field, she can roughly recognize that this is some production equipment. As for what is produced, it is unknown. up.

There are quite a few humans around who are working beside the machines. They are men and women, full of energy. The air here is still thin, but these humans seem to be unaffected.

Only when Sheldora switched the [Dark Vision] on her eyeballs to [Detect Magic] did she recognize the true identities of these humans.

Agency person.

A mindless magic item in the mainstream view.

If she and Weiwei experienced the attack of the warden before, Sheldora might simply think that the mastermind behind the scenes is still controlling the warden. Does not act autonomously.

But now, she had another possibility in her mind.

The behind-the-scenes messenger of the night hag may be an organ person.

"What about the execution port?"

After scanning for a week, a night hag asked an organist who was sorting parts.

Although the organist had a polite smile on his face, his answer was very cold: "No comment."

"Then does she have any instructions next? Just letting go like this really makes people worry about whether she just let go and ran away." The night hags mumbled and complained when they heard the words, and their tone was very dissatisfied.

The organist ignored the night hag's complaints, but turned to look at Sheldora: "This is the necromancer foreign aid you found?"

The night hag nodded: "He has already agreed to assist us. Don't worry, it is impossible for a necromancer to cooperate with the temple here, especially the Church of Dawn, which is currently chasing us."

Because she was unfamiliar with everyone present, and had no intention of flirting with the hags, Sheldora, who remained silent, focused on this vast space similar to a factory, thinking about the possible use of this underground factory.

"In that case, please continue to perform your respective tasks."

Faced with the ruthless urging of the authorities, these night hags were also impatient, so they had to express that they were hurrying to catch up.

"Can you tell me now, what exactly do you need my assistance for?" Sheldora withdrew her gaze and looked at the nearest hag.

The night hags glanced at each other, and there was no need to hide anything at this point, unless the bald necromancer in front of him was an undercover agent of the temple.

Continuing to conceal it is not conducive to the following ceremony, anyway, a qualified mage can see it during the process.

So they confessed, "We need you to form the party."

"As you can see, we only have five hags now, which cannot activate the magic effect of [Gathering of Hags], but with your joining, the evil gathering can satisfy the magic net, and we can form a new gathering of hags... ..."

Sheldora has also experienced this routine. Sometimes when the hag's internal struggles lead to downsizing, new members will be recruited. Even if the new members are of other races, it doesn't matter. Can go back alive with a lot of harvest.

The night hags said so much. Although there is no more information, Sheldora guessed that the next task of these hags must form a party, otherwise, judging from the affiliation between the hags and the organ people just now, These hags should not risk being seen as sabotage by seeking their own assistance.

However, once the meeting is held, Sheldora must find a way to send a signal to the positioning beads as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult for her to guarantee that she will not be exposed when facing the strengthened hag.

The youngest among the night hags held the black-covered spell book, looked around, and paused on Sheldora for a moment: "The explanation is over, now it's time to continue Peggy's unfinished business."

Sheldora nodded, intending to send a message to the positioning beads before these hags get the strengthening of [Gathering]. It is best to let Weiwei's parents come over to surprise these hags in the middle of the party.

Thinking of this, Sheldora suddenly felt a little flustered for no reason. When Weiwei's parents came, it was considered to be seeing the parents. What should I say then?

……

At the same time, in a mansion facing the street in Huayuan District, a tall, handsome young man was staring at the night outside the window in his bedroom.

The moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, the bedroom was not turned on, and only the kerosene lamps on the street brought a little yellow light. In this darkness, this young man was not afraid at all, as if darkness could make him feel more comfortable.

Suddenly, he seemed to have sensed something, and looked back with a disgusted expression.

In the bedroom, a thin figure was walking out of the shadows that the street lights couldn't reach.

"Didn't I say not to come to me these few days?" The boy frowned, waving his hands like chasing away a disobedient dog.

This thin and small person was tightly wrapped, with barely a trace of skin exposed. Even so, it could still be seen from the figure that this was a woman.

She said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Mr. Luosi, don't be so ruthless. You are about to get engaged. Can't I come to see my old lover?"

This young man is obviously Atala's current engagement partner, Jack Rose, the sole heir of Viscount Rose.

Hearing this, he responded coldly: "I advise you not to make trouble. If I am willing, your relatives on the surface can know the existence of you drow bastards at any time. When the time comes, you and your clan will have to pay a heavy price .”

Then he said in a slightly gentle tone: "But if you've been quieter recently, when I join the earl's family, I will consider helping your clan move as soon as possible."

The thin drow who was wrapped in a tight cloth giggled and said, "I don't have the heart to spoil your grand lord's big day. It's not because I'm lonely in the middle of the night and want to catch up with my lovely lord."

Jack heard the sound of tongue licking and sucking, and he felt a little unbearable when he was full of blood, but he still had the strength to grow up among the women.

I saw him rubbing his brows, and said impatiently: "If you are just fussing, there are plenty of poor male compatriots in your clan, so don't bother me."

The drow threw herself on the big bed in the bedroom and lay down. Although she was tightly wrapped, it did not prevent her from showing a coquettish attitude. She chuckled, "Hehehe, how can those bulls compare with the noble viscount? I have something important to do next time..."

"I don't know about you, young master, but do you know about Dream Dust?"

She crossed her legs on the bed and looked at Jack with her face in her hands.

The son of the Viscount Ross's face was uncertain, and he said in a deep voice, "Elanxin Keling, what exactly do you want to say?"

"Ah, the young master is so fierce, I'm so scared~" The drow pretended to be trembling, but opened his legs as if inviting something.

Seeing that Jack Rose's complexion was getting worse and worse, Yi Lanxin also wisely stopped this low-level teasing, "Okay, okay, the future viscount is getting more and more serious, so I'll just say it straight. Someone in town is looking for hallucinogenic drugs you're smuggling into town."

"How did you know I was smuggling?"

Sensing the killing intent in the other party's words, Yi Lanxin didn't panic at all: "Of course it's because of my body, my legs, and the softness of my whole body to coax those bastards into attacking everything..."

"Young master, you should think about dealing with your own troubles~"

"That's it? It's just smuggling. You can send some money to the chief of the Public Security Bureau in the city and send it away." Jack looked disdainful, completely ignoring the Public Security Bureau.

"Oh, I heard that the Public Security Department has been reorganized and called the Police Department. As a nobleman, you should know that this is not just a name change..."

"So fast?" Jack's expression was a little displeased.

Of course he knows what this means, especially the pastors of the Law Church will be stationed in the police stations of city-level units. convicted.

"One more thing. There is a rumor that tomorrow the Dawn Temple will preach the dangers of drugs. It is said that this drug refers to the hallucinogenic drug that the young master is smuggling."

"Tsk, thanks to you, my good mood tonight is completely ruined."

Jack felt quite depressed, what are those goblins doing!

He couldn't even handle that shipment secretly.

Naturally, the purity of the batch of hallucinogenic drugs could not be produced by the rough craftsmanship of goblins. If the reorganized police station wanted to investigate, it would be easy to find out.

Moreover, the change in the attitude of the temple towards hallucinogenic drugs is also very interesting, which can be seen just by the coined word "drug".

What are vicious hallucinogenic drugs?Is it possible that the next step is to ban it at the religious level?

Jack was in a bad mood, and an image of a delicate-looking woman emerged in his mind.

Those goblins were contacted by that beauty for me, I have to find a way to contact her and get rid of those goblins.

"It looks like I've got an idea, Mr. Ross, but don't forget that someone told you this news~" Yi Lanxin looked at Jack's bad expression, and she disappeared into the shadows and left in satisfaction.

Yes, that's it, please rely on the execution port a little more.

Mr. Ross is very small in every sense~

Chapter 146 Chapter 143 "Sorry, I'm an undercover agent."

The dark green light spots float in the small space. This is the room specially set aside by the authorities for the hags underground to meet the hags' privacy needs.

Accompanied by the hag's wild dance, everyone at the party received gifts from the magic net, and Sheldora first discovered that her spirit could go deeper into the magic net.

The floating light spots blurred her vision, forming a green halo, and the halo continued to spread, like a green sun rising slowly. In this green light that obscured her vision, she felt that she was being submerged, a wave of A sense of suffocation came, and the oppressive feeling made it difficult for her to breathe, as if she had sunk into the sea.

This short-term suffocation only lasted for a moment and then disappeared. In that short-term blur, her spirit went deeper into the inner layer of the magic net.

Although she didn't have the corresponding accumulation of knowledge, she also temporarily gained the five-ring spellcasting ability. According to the party theme of the hags - death and plague, the magic net directly instilled two five-ring spells for her.

Epidemic, the resurrection of the dead.

Under normal circumstances, mastering these two spells requires her to accumulate enough knowledge in multiple fields first, but now she is like a warlock, who can use them proficiently without learning the day after tomorrow.

Although these spells will also disappear from her mind after the effect of the party disappears, it still makes her very excited. Being able to feel the inner layer of the magic net and master higher-level magic in advance is very helpful for a mage Very big, Sheldora knows that as long as she completes enough knowledge accumulation, she can quickly become a five-ring mage.

This kind of strengthening also works on those hags. Their spellcasting ability is temporarily raised to the fourth ring, and in Sheldora's eyes, the magical aura on them has become more intense.

Looking at the joyful expressions of the hags, after strengthening, they didn't seem to realize that Sheldora was an inside ghost.

The female mage was a little worried. She sent a signal before starting the ceremony of the gathering. Unlike the expected ceremony where someone came to annihilate the hag in the middle of the ceremony, no one showed up until then.

Can Weiwei's parents really defeat the now strengthened hag?

The average spellcasting ability of the current hag has reached the fourth ring. Even if there are only five spellcasters in such a group, it is enough to destroy a mortal group of hundreds of people in an instant. If they take time to prepare, the instant lethality can even break through thousands.

What's more, there are a group of organ people outside...

"Huh? The spawn of the Nether Hound outside was killed, and an intruder is coming." A night hag with a purple face trembling and hugging her flesh, warned her companion who was still immersed in the ecstasy of gaining power.

"The authorities will deal with the invading rats, so we don't need to worry about it." The other night hags didn't take it seriously. What the authorities asked them to do has not been completed yet, and it is impossible for those authorities to leave them alone.

The night hags didn't care about the intruders, but began to experiment with the power they had just obtained.

At this time, a paladin broke in.

……

"How did he find it here?"

All the hags were terrified when a fierce man wearing a magnificent armor rushed in and easily killed groups of Netherhound zombies.

Experienced hags recognized this as a paladin, who also appeared to be a priest.

A hag habitually sternly threatened: "Bold! How dare you break into our party! This is for you!"

Yet there was only contemptuous silence in response.

The paladin was wearing full body armor and holding a heavy mace in his hand. Although he couldn't see the face under the helmet, he could tell from the armor that he was a burly man.

The paladin kicked away the shattered corpse of the zombie, and looked towards the hags in the distance.

There is no communication, and there are no high-sounding scenes. It seems that he thinks that talking to these evils is a very cheap thing.

Including Sheldora, they could feel a chilling killing intent locking on to them.

The hags rushed to meet the enemy, and all those organ personnel had disappeared at some point. The hags' minds were buzzing, and they suddenly realized that they and others had been abandoned.

"Don't worry! There is only one of him, let's kill him together!"

"Go to hell!"

The hags cast spells and chanted one after another, but suddenly a scorching fireball exploded behind them, interrupting their movements.

The unsuspecting hags screamed again and again from the scorching air waves and flames, and they looked behind with horror and anger.

who is it? !

The one who made the shot was Sheldora, the necromancer who was considered by the hags to be the same. On the surface, she was casting spells with the hag, but in fact she aimed at the night hag.

"So you're the ghost!"

The hags' fat, already purple faces turned purple even more.

"Okay, okay, it turns out that you, a necromancer, are colluding with the temple!"

Facing the angry accusations of the hags, Sheldora acted as if she hadn't heard of it, and directly directed at the host of the party, a young hag holding a black spell book, and launched the newly acquired five-ring magic plague.