Chapter 891

It took ten minutes to examine zifkovich carefully. Connor looked a little sorry. Then he shook his head slightly. Then he collected all the things on zifkovich's body, including the space ring. Then Connor poured fire oil on zifkovich's body, The remains of zhevkovic were destroyed··········

Zhivkovic didn't lie just now. He was indeed forbidden in the sacred sea. This prohibition is different from any other sacred sea prohibition that Connor had been in contact with before. The style of this prohibition arrangement is fundamentally different from the Kaman prohibition type that Connor learned.

Although Connor is not sure what this prohibition is, according to his experience in alchemy, Connor can be sure that it is an Odin style prohibition of the sea of gods, which plays a role of restraint and surveillance for the arranged sea of gods. Moreover, the wizard who arranged the prohibition in the zifkovich sea of gods had a very clever means of arrangement, Even as a psychic wizard, Connor is not sure that he can break the ban.

Even if Connor can get away with it, the process of Napo's cracking will not be completed in a short time. Now that zhivkovic is dead, his divine sea can only last for half an hour at most. After half an hour, his divine sea will completely disappear. Therefore, in terms of time, he can break his divine sea's prohibition, For Connor, it was an almost impossible task.

In addition, because the prohibition placed in the zifkovic sacred sea is Odin style, Connor is not very familiar with it. Therefore, Connor is not sure whether the prohibition in the zifkovic sacred sea is really like what zifkovic said. As long as he tries to crack it, the person who arranges the prohibition will feel it.

However, from the perspective of Connor's skillful arrangement of the forbidden system in Shenhai, he was willing to believe what zhifukovic said. In that case, he really had the risk of being followed by others. That's why Connor decided to give zhifukovic the last ride and let him return to the dust.

After disposing of zhevkovic's body, Connor clears the traces of fighting between himself and zhevkovic. After finishing this, Connor quietly leaves the stockade like he came quietly, leaving only the fire in the stockade, which is still burning

Five hours after Connor left, a man with a beard, and a man with a beard, They came to this wooden village in Kuyt gorge. At this time, all the people of Golovin tribe in the wooden village had already left, leaving only the scars after the fire.

Although the two men who came to the wooden stockade were dressed in ordinary clothes and looked like two ordinary middle-aged men of Odin Empire, if they were carefully aware, they would find that although they covered up well, they still vaguely released some power fluctuations of formal witches············

Looking at the wooden village full of burning marks, The bald man seems to have found something. From a corner of the stockade, I found some ashes. After studying for a while, I turned to the middle-aged man with beard behind me and said in a deep voice, "Jacob, this fire is man-made. It seems that the other party is an alchemist with some skills. He skillfully arranged a kind of fire oil which is very easy to burn everywhere in the stockade, and then made this fire!"

The bearded man, who was called Jacob by the bald man, seemed to have great trust in the bald man's judgment. He nodded and said, "gorovkin, I have a bad premonition that the death of zhevkovic is not easy!"

Golovkin, the bald man, shrugged his shoulders when he heard Jacob's words and said, "Jacob, you bull, are you too slow? Do you realize that now? "

"You and I know the strength of zhivkovic very well. No matter who is against him, we can't take advantage of him. From the environment here, even if the other side eliminates the traces of fighting, it is too clean. This shows one thing, that is, the fighting between zhivkovic and the other side is not fierce at all, And ended in a short time, this situation shows one thing, that is, zhevkovic, there is a gap in strength with the other side! "

Hearing golovkin's analysis, Jacob, a bearded man, looked around again. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't speak after all, just sighed.

Clapping the ashes on his hands, golovkin pointed to the direction of the central wooden house in the stockade and said, "let's go! If there is no accident, zhivkovic died near that wooden house. Where can I feel his breath? "

Golovkin and Jacob, who were walking together, looked at the extremely clean situation around the wooden house and couldn't help looking at each other. They touched their noses. Golovkin looked around, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "it seems that the man who killed zhivkovich is an expert in killing people and goods, destroying the body, I'm very skillful in cleaning up the scene. I can't find any valuable clues! "

"Then how can we go back to the Lord?" Hearing what golovkin said, Jacob also realized the seriousness of the matter and frowned slightly"What else can I say? Just tell me the truth!"

"The other party not only killed zhevkovic, but also destroyed his body. Now several hours have passed since the time of his death. Under the influence of the wind in Kuyt gorge, his ashes don't know where they are blowing. Although my book of grievances is magical, it's not the case, It's impossible to call him! "

"Fortunately, though zhivkovic died inexplicably now, which caused great changes to our plan, but fortunately, from the display in my book of complaint and the situation at the scene of death, zhivkovic's divine sea prohibition has not been triggered, which shows that the other party has not received any useful information from zhivkovic!"

"That's enough, Jacob. Don't you think that man cares much about the life and death of zhevkovich, about the life and death of this little Golovin tribe?"

"It doesn't exist. In the eyes of that adult, whether it's zhevkovic or you and me, they are just pieces on the chessboard. They can be sacrificed as long as they need to!" Speaking of this, although golovkin's language is plain, as if he is talking about something that has nothing to do with himself, there is a self mocking smile on his face