Wizard From Afar

Under the dim night, the cloak-clad silhouette came towards the three of them; his cloak and armor were in dilapidated condition, his right arm was only an empty half sleeve, his hair was messy, and his complexion was Hungry and yellow... only one pair of eyes, shining brightly in the dark night, shining like stars.

On the man’s body is just a dusty old sword, but the left hand holding the hilt and the murderous aura exposed in the sheath silently warn everyone of how sharp it is... .

The shocked dwarf turned around abruptly, but was shocked to find that the faces of Duke Byrne and the gray-eyed boy did not have the slightest nervousness on their faces, instead they showed an expression of "it really is him".

That silhouette stood in front of the three.

"You don't look surprised at all, do you."

Vow Knight glanced at the black hair wizard with a hoarse voice: "So...you already know?"

"I’m not sure before, but I’m pretty sure when I see you." Holding his shoulders, Loren laughed indifferently: "But why are you here? I remember you said you were going to the cloud before you left. Peak is here."

"The Supreme King thought I wanted to preach in his royal court, so he drove me out." Swearing that Knight made no secret, glanced at the siege position in the distance:

"I saw Byrne's army when I came, and I wanted to go directly to the barracks; I just met you and the two next to you, so I followed all the way here."

So Said... he followed all the way, did he still react at all?

Not only Lucien and the dwarf Paulis, but also the black hair wizard have one's hair stand on end... The oath Lord Knight, the strength is really getting deeper and unmeasurable.

Remember that when he was in the fortress of Broken Worlds Mountain, he still didn’t know how to hide his whereabouts, but now he can already let himself go without using "spiritual vision" and "transcendence perception". I didn't notice it at all.

"Well, I haven't congratulated you yet, Lord Loren·Torino." Knight said indifferently: "From a small wizard to Duke of Byrne, I must have a sense of accomplishment, right?"

Loren's expression froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously.

"That, that was an accident! Yes, an accident." Looking at each other, Loren looked like he was being cleaned from head to toe. Speak without careful diction: "There is a reason for it... In short, it wasn't me who did it. Yes, it was not my voluntary."

Knight said a cold vow without saying a word, as if he had seen through his mind.

Long sighed, Loren stepped away from the hole behind him, introducing two people who he didn’t know each other: "This is Paulis Mikhailo, our friend and guide—he You can take us through the underground tunnels and enter the Silverhelm Mountain Fortress."

"This is...er, the oath Knight of the Sackland Empire Church, the last "sword of oath", holding a sword to preach People; pious and extraordinary."

"The people of the Yunling Kingdom do not believe in any religion, and order can bring us strength." The dwarf Paulis opened the mouth and said indifferently, but Still proactively stretched out his right hand:

"Faith is a useless thing for the cowardly people to indulge in anesthesia; pinning their hopes on a sculpture made of gold and silver is simply ridiculous!"

The voice fell, Loren and the gray-eyed boy stared at almost the same time, staring nervously at the hand of Knight holding the sword.

But that hand did not move.

Vow Knight slightly nodded, holding the rough palm of the dwarf with his right hand: "He who loses his faith is equal to losing salvation; without awe, there is no gratitude, which means that everything in this world is useless."

A priest holding a sword and a dwarf flag officer, each saying giving tit for tat, but still does not affect their surface peace, and they nodded to each other.

"Be prepared for everything, and remember to follow." Paulis turned around with a muffled voice: "Don't go where I haven't been, don't touch where I haven't touched."

After speaking, he took the lead into the cave, and the back of the five-headed body disappeared into the dark hole.

The black hair wizard glanced at Oath Knight in astonishment.

"When I left Byrne, a young priest taught me a lot and benefited a lot." Perceiving Loren's expression, he vows Knight indifferently said:

"He People who say that they don’t believe in God are like stubborn children who don’t know how to be grateful to their parents-you should tell him what is right, but forced preaching will only make the rift between him and his parents even worse."

"Before they suddenly enlightenment, we should respect and protect these children who have not yet grown up, because parental love does not count in return... The same is true of the Holy Cross. People who do not believe in God should also have a place in the kingdom of heaven."

Speaking of this, I promised that Knight was a rare little hook of his mouth: "Like Loren Torino, you...people who have no faith at all, aren't you also fighting against the enemies of the Holy Cross?"

Why do you hear this so familiar?

Without waiting for the frowned Loren to ask, he vowed that Knight patted him on the shoulder and walked into the cave first.

"Loren Lord?"

The gray pupil behind him stepped forward, cautiously tentatively opening the mouth and said.

"Let's go." Loren silently looked back towards the direction of the cave, opening the mouth and said meaningfully:

"It's getting late and time is running out."

"As you bid."

Lu Sien solemnly nodded, as always executing the order of the black hair wizard, follow closely from behind and walked into the dark cave.

Within cave is pitch black and bitterly cold.

Although the entire group has torch and fluorite lamps, this light is not enough to illuminate all places; the narrow and closed Dark Space will not only make people feel dull and tense, but also lose the right direction. judge.

More importantly, you will lose your judgment on time.

"By the way...Since we all have fluorite lamps, why should we bring a torch?"

Maybe it is because it is too dull, the gray pupil who walked at the end couldn't help but opened the mouth and said: "If you encounter an enemy, do you have to hold the torch in one hand and draw the sword in the other?"

"The fluorite lamp is the bauble of your empire, who knows if it will Bad."

The dwarf who walked in the front replied in a muffled voice: "The people of the Yunling Kingdom go down to the mine to bring the torch, not just to light up, or for to save their lives."

"Save your life?"

"Yes, save your life." Without looking back, the dwarf's dull voice echoed in the cave, looking gloomy:

" If your torch is off, you will know that the road below is not easy to follow;

If your torch suddenly turns bright, you will know that it is time to turn off the torch and go in the dark."

Luxen, who was frightened by his voice, shivered, stared at the torch in his hand, and moved on.

The entire group can only judge the road in front of it by the only light. In the narrow path, it follows the silhouette of the dwarf to shuttle hard.

Obviously, when this cave collapsed, it did not consider what to do with the "non-five-headed body" physique other than the dwarves, and the dwarves never planned to expand, and the three of them almost kept going. Knocked and bumped in a pitted rock cave.

The deeper you go, the harder the road will be, and the more blurred the direction will be. It is difficult to predict-in the end, Loren can only judge by experience. They have probably walked for about a quarter of an hour. And always going down.

As for the specific direction... I couldn't tell the difference a quarter of an hour ago.

Another quarter of an hour, maybe two quarters...Before the Loren entire group noticed the passage of time, the first thing I felt was that the ground under my feet was different from the previous cave.

Not only is it much flatter, it also becomes smoother and colder...It is the coldness that can be felt through the bottom of the boot; the space above the head is also much wider, at least it is no longer felt Depressed.

Vaguely, Loren suddenly remembered the sewers at Eboden and Imperial Capital; it was not because of the stone slabs under his feet, but because of their structures, which were all inexplicably similar.

It's not similar, but it's exactly the same...The dark pupils look at the huge stone cave that "looks like" the entrance, and the mottled and dilapidated walls can still be seen because the beams and pillars on both sides have cracked. Falling masonry.

Luxen and Oath Knight on the side seemed to be just looking around curiously, seeming to feel incredible about such a huge underground building.

I saw the dwarf walk up to the cracked wall, and after repeated confirmation of a few exposed supporting pillars, he slowly turned around; the burning torch only illuminated half of his face :

"Everyone, please come in...The oldest tunnel in the Yunling Kingdom, the place where Mithril was born!"