You call this a shield?

Aldrich patted the satchel that looked more like a sack than a bag: "I have some scrolls that have recorded healing spells in the early years. They are very rare. I can make an exception and use one for you."

This is an all-around helper!

Sheld suddenly thought, when can I give him a milk shield?Think about what transforming shields can heal others?bandage?Pill bottle?Or, the bottle...

Sheld's thoughts wandered far away.

After Aldrich and Sheard squatted in another house that was not too different from the previous house, Aldrich pointed along the corner to the opening that was several times larger than the train tunnel, and said, "Look There, there is the passage to the middle level of the second district to the middle level of the first district."

"It doesn't seem to be any different from other places?"

The third district to the second district is also such a thing, so if it is said that only two people can come here, what does it mean?

"It's different on the other side."

Aldrich handed Sheard another scroll, and pointed to the two guards standing against the wall at the entrance of the cave.

"One for each person! Just align and unfold."

What about spying and assassination here?

Holding the scroll, Sheld felt a little emotional. Magic and science, as tools, are distributed to people, and the purpose is the same.

Does this thing have no recoil?

The guards are indeed very face-saving, there are only two people guarding such a big hole, and Sheld didn't see any secret sentries on the map panel.

"Should I say big-hearted or confident? There are only two people guarding this place."

"Normally not much." Aldridge said, "It's because the other side is a little different, so the guys at the top are not very afraid of people going in, because it's useless to go in, the guards are completely symbolic, at most they prevent some The idlers waited for nothing to run in and stroll around."

"Are you ready?"

"It's ready, but I don't think it's necessarily aligned."

"Just the general direction, focus your attention on the target... three, two, one!"

After the countdown, Sheld and Aldrich unfolded the scrolls in their hands at the same time. Two light blue wind blades quickly slashed across the bodies of the two guards. There was no pressure. The two fell down on the ground before they even had time to groan. In a pool of blood.

"Sorry."

Sheld thought silently.

It seems that the psychological impact of killing people and killing monsters has gradually become the same for Sheld.Almi gave him psychological stability, which made Sheld feel that he should be properly vigilant, just like when he decided to kill people and go to prison in the third district, Sheld found that he did not hesitate to formulate this plan.

good or bad?Sheld doesn't know yet, but Sheld feels that he can't be a saint, but he should still be in awe of life.

"let's go."

Aldrich has already left one step ahead.

Sheld breathed a sigh of relief, patted his cheeks with both hands, and followed after he regained his mentality.

When Shield caught up with Aldrich, Aldrich had already devoured the corpses of the two guards with the fireball burned by the scroll, and then another gust of wind blew the ashes away.

The burning temperature of magic is different from that of ordinary flames, it is more viscous and burns at a higher temperature.The extraordinary proficiency in destroying corpses and traces made Sheld ask: "How many times have you done this kind of work?"

"countless."

Aldrich replied stiffly, and then continued: "Next, we must continue to speed up, because the guards will come back at an unknown time, and even if the corpse is disposed of, it won't be too long."

"Then how would we go in if there wasn't this explosion in the first place."

Sheld asked curiously.

"The people who saved you, they will make some noise."

Sheld twitched the corners of his mouth. This was essentially an explosion, except someone did it for them.

Originally, Sheld thought that the passage would be very dark. After all, it looked dark inside from the outside, but in fact it was not. The moment Sheld and Aldrich stepped into the passage, the lights turned on.

It's definitely not voice-activated, because they're talking loud enough when they're at the door.

It should be some kind of device that can sense creatures coming in?

Sheld guessed that she didn't learn science, magic, or any knowledge well, so the magic technology applied by this kind of "magic science" is not to mention.

Fast forward all the way and arrived at the innermost end. What Sheld saw was a gate with a familiar mark on it. There was a half-person-high platform on the side of the gate. According to common sense, that place must be where some identification keys were placed. class of organs.

And that familiar imprint is exactly the snake pattern drawn by Aldrich that Sheld saw not long ago.

"Is that the difference?"

"Yes."

Aldrich walked to the side platform, found two seal-like things from his satchel, threw one to Sheld, and then took the remaining one and pressed it down on the platform.

"Crack-!"

There was a sound similar to the opening of the subway door in Sheld's previous life. What surprised Sheld was that it was not the imaginary door opening, but a door opened on the side of the door, on the wall of the passage.

Seeing Sheld's surprised expression, Aldridge smiled and said, "I think back then, when I first came here, I was as surprised as you. It was a personal passage, and the front was only opened for the delivery of goods."

"Only one person can enter at a time. After I enter, you can use the secret order in your hand to repeat what I did just now."

"Ok."

"See you then."

After all, Aldrich got into the door, and almost at the moment Aldrich got in, the door that was just opened was closed with a click.

I don't know if it's because I can't be more than one person because I will be trapped by the fast closing door...

Shield threw away the secret order in his hand. It felt a bit rough, as if it had a layer of frosting. It looked like a seal, but it was a bit like a soldier in chess.

"investigation."

"The unknown key (replication), the crystallization of the technology of the Nome, loses its effect after being used once."

"Nome?"

Sheld couldn't help but think of the dwarf boss of Eagle's Pride—Wenderson Rank.We all had a rather "pleasant" memory.

Are there still Gnomes in this place?Sheld thought there were only humans here.

Just ask Aldrich later.

Shield was about to walk to the edge of the platform and put the secret order in his hand on it, but when his eyes swept across the opened map panel, he couldn't help but pause slightly.

Red dot.

Sheld narrowed his eyes, there was only one, not far behind him, but he didn't know when it came, and he didn't even notice it.

And just when Shield was about to put his hand into the storage compartment to prepare for the battle, a male voice that sounded quite ethereal and illusory came from behind him.

"You surprise me with your keen senses, young man."

"Om-!"

Sheld turned around and saw a man in a white cloak and a white leather beak mask standing behind him. The slightly reflective black lens reflected Sheld's blurred figure.

This outfit looks very much like the plague doctor Sheld knew in his previous life, but the color is just the opposite.

"crow……?"

Sheld is not sure, because the opponent's cloak has the pattern of the curled up snake on the gate behind him, and the style of dressing is white, not quite like the black crows, even the skin is black. A gray-and-black guy, moreover, this guy speaks an ancient language, not a common language.

"investigation."

"The goddess does not know this creature yet, please wait for the database to be supplemented."

Well, the stone hammer, this guy is a crow, and only the perverted species of crows will display Error in the goddess' database.

"I've thought about this possibility since monsters appeared in Cumin Stolt, but I didn't expect to encounter them so soon this time..."

Sheld shook his hand slightly, this was the first time he faced the crow organization completely alone.

"You seem very nervous." The man with the white bird's beak mask spread his hands slightly: "Don't be nervous, I am not a bad person, on the contrary, I will give you a good chance."

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The second volume is surging: Chapter 274 Chapter 160 Chapter [-] is inexplicable

"Opportunity, what opportunity?"

What the other party said, let's call it "White Crow". Sheld doesn't believe a word of what the White Crow said. Do you want him to believe it?Very simple, have the ability to turn the red dots on the map into green dots.

Isn't this like a serial perverted murderer who has been on a wanted warrant and ran in front of the police, pretending to be a good citizen with a shy face, and even revealed the murder weapon hidden behind his back...

But Shield still wants to hear what inexplicable explanations the other party can give.

"A Chance of Immortality."

He said the tempting proposal of eternal life, but his physical movements were completely opposite. Almost in an instant, Shelder took out the dining table from the storage compartment and blocked it in front of him, a black line The light beam hit Almi's dining table 2.0 fiercely, and then turned back at an angle of about fifteen degrees.

White Crow turned his body slightly, dodging this attack from himself.

"The opportunity you speak of is an attack?"

Sheld sneered and said, "The villains have become more agile these days."

The former villain - Rory talked a lot, and then someone found a chance to fight back.

The current villain—talking while letting people down their guard, stop talking about martial arts and engage in sneak attacks.

The villain was too normal, which made Sheld a little uncomfortable.

"The thing in your hand has an aura that disgusts me." The white crow said slowly: "I thought it was a little mouse with good strength, but now it seems that it is the 'eye' sent by those false gods? "

False god?

Sheld looked at the dining table in his hands. In terms of the orthodoxy of the gods, although I don't know what kind of priest Almi is, it's better than you gods and gods talking about dealing with monsters all day long and destroying the world. The thing that the guy with style believes in must be orthodox, right?

"However, I want to give you eternal life, but it is true. You don't need to resist, embrace the power of the true god, and you will abandon those incompetent false gods."

As he spoke, several streaks of black light extended from behind the white crow, stabbing towards Sheld's position.

"What Doctor Octopus!"

Sheld complained almost subconsciously, and with the other hand, he took out a table from the storage compartment, swung the two tables in his hand, and hit back the beams of the future offense one by one like a table tennis racket.

"You're trying to kill me, not eternal life!"

"Exactly the same false god thing?"

White Crow was slightly taken aback.

Utensils used by gods will be tainted with divinity, and such utensils are usually called artifacts, especially some things that have been used by gods all year round, even wine glasses, will gradually have some special functions.

It can be seen that God is a source of radiation, and the surrounding things will be radiated by it, thereby subtly changing.

Although the white crow didn't want to admit that it was an "artifact", something of a false god, nothing more than dirt.But he had to admit that this kind of filth was quite rare, and it was not easy to take out two pieces, let alone two pieces that were exactly the same.

Would such a person exist in such a place?This is no ordinary person favored by a false god, is he?White Crow wondered if there was something wrong with his intelligence capabilities. To put it bluntly, almost all of Cumin Stolt's movements were under his control.

If there was such an existence, he would have discovered it long ago.

In this situation, there is only one possibility.

"You're not from here. (Common)"

"Ah? What did you say? (Ancient language)"

"Playing dumb? (Common)"

"Eh, yes, play dumb. (Common)"

Sheld smiled: "Your crows are arranged all over the Western Continent. What is the purpose? Can you reveal it?"

"When you become a person favored by the true god, I will naturally tell you."

White Crow stomped lightly on the ground with his right foot, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Shield immediately looked at the map panel, only to see that the red dot had disappeared, and before he had time to think about it, the disappearing red dot suddenly appeared behind him.

"Dry!"

Sheld was stunned, a sledgehammer had already hit his face, and if the hammer was implemented, his head would be lost.

It seems that the other party has understood that magic long-range shots are of little significance to him.

Good choice, but...

"A shield bestowed by God!"

A huge fluffy feather lay between Shield and the sledgehammer. Although the white crow holding the hammer was a little surprised where the fluffy thing came from, the sledgehammer still smashed forward without hesitation.