v2 Chapter 644： Arrive at the palace

In the distance, the howling wind came slowly.

I don't know at what time, a terrifying breath slowly rose outside, and a terrifying breath rose upwards, covering an area of ​​tens of miles in a blink of an eye.

"Are you still here?"

Angola muttered to himself, with some jokes in his eyes.

As long as he prepared this ceremony before, he anticipated the various situations that might happen today and made corresponding preparations for it.

Among the various situations, the worst one is undoubtedly that the founding king of the Tamru Kingdom, Caruscio, has recovered from the silence, or the churches of the various countries have sent people to come and suppress them.

But no matter which kind, they have absolute confidence to deal with it, no matter how bad it is, they can put the **** jazz on top to ensure that they are worry-free.

After all, this bloodstaining ceremony was mainly for the **** jazz himself, not for them. If the two sides had already reached an intention of cooperation, he would not stay here to watch the **** jazz for blood sacrifice.

After all, he is also the prince of the Kingdom of Tamlu, even if he does not have a sense of identity with this country, but watching his nominal brothers be taken away by blood from outsiders one by one, this does not feel very good.

"Unfortunately, I have no choice."

He sighed secretly in his heart, and then looked up at the outside, quietly waiting for the arrival of outsiders.

At this moment, the sky outside was already dark. Pieces of dust undulated and then dropped. Bits and pieces of elemental particles continued to oscillate and gradually spread out. They began to influence from the microscopic world and gradually changed the positive sky.

The momentum was very loud.

A unique breath spread out, and the power contained in it made Angola stunned.

"This power, how ... is so similar to the divine power of the blood moon god?"

He frowned, feeling the power from the outside world, and could not help thinking: "Is it a descendant of the God of Blood Moon, or a caller of the God of Blood Moon?"

He also knows what the Bloody Jazz is doing at the moment.

The impersonal carrier of the God of Blood Moon not only desecrates the deity, but also attempts to invade the deity and power of the deity. Even this kind of thing has been done. Once the God of Blood Moon has believers or descendants alive, it will be desperate. Come and trouble him.

Therefore, Angola is not surprised that the believers or descendants of the God of Blood Moon are approached.

The only thing that puzzled him was that the God of Blood Moon had fallen for many years, and all the inheritances he had left in the world had been annihilated by other churches. Why would there be people who inherit the power of the God of Blood Moon?

With this doubt in mind, he stared at the outside seriously, wanting to see clearly what was sacred at the moment.

Under his gaze, an unexpected figure appeared in front of him.

I saw that at the end of the field of vision, a handsome young knight in a white robe, holding a knight's sword at the moment, appeared quietly from a distance, and slowly walked into Angola's sight.

Beside the knight, a plump, ugly woman walked there wearing a purple robe, quietly following the knight, just like the knight's most loyal follower, quietly following the knight.

"It's you."

Looking at this man, Angola's face was surprised: "Knight Yasuo."

"His Highness Angola."

Looking at Angola in front of him, Adier nodded and put his right hand on his chest, following a standard noble etiquette: "His Royal Highness, Angola, it's been a long time."

"Yeah, it's been a long time since I counted time."

Angola nodded and said, "What do you want to do this time?"

"I have no intention to be enemies with Your Highness, nor to participate in the affairs of this kingdom."

Adier looked up slightly and said, "I'm here just for one thing."

"Prince Gruul was very nice to me. Before leaving, I hope to do some last things for him in return for his care for these months."

"Just to find Brother Gruul?"

Angola's complexion: "What about the ritual of the God of Blood Moon? Does it matter?"

"If you can, it's not bad to fall by the way."

Adier smiled: "After all, the God of Blood Moon has also helped me a lot. If I can, I naturally hope to return some."

"Then go." Angola pointed in the direction aside, and his face looked a little playful: "Bloody Jazz is there. As long as you can knock him down, everything you want to do will naturally be achieved."

"But I will remind you."

He looked at Adil, and Mar behind him, and continued to say: "As a person, I appreciate your kind behavior of knowing rewards, loyalty and bravery, plus I do n’t like those people either, so I will not stop you personally. "

"But others are not necessary. In this, there is a regional bishop of the night watchman's church and three black robe night watchmen. They will not be polite to you."

"Thank you for reminding." Adier nodded, not much to say, his expression calm, so he walked forward silently.

Beside him, Mar quietly followed him, with a faint smile on his face, and a calm temperament that seemed to be in the chest. It seemed that as long as he followed behind Adier, no matter whether it was an endless abyss in front, there was still a lot of fire. Need to be afraid.

Observing their emotions quietly, I don't know why, Angola suddenly envied.

Not envious of others, purely envious of Gruul, who could have such a loyal and powerful knight.

"His Royal Highness, don't we need to stop?" Aside, watching the two of Adier move forward quietly, a servant wearing leather armor could not help but say.

"Stop, take the lead to stop?"

Angola snorted: "Don't say we can't beat him, even if we really did, what good is it for us to stop him?"

"Whether it is the night watchman church or the **** jazz is not a good thing. Some people trouble them, and I am too happy to be too late."

He sneered, seemingly not interested in either of them, and even looking forward to the success of Adil.

As one of the carriers needed for the coming of the night watchman, he knew that as long as he stayed in the night watchman's church, sooner or later there would be no good ending, and the future was destined to be reduced to the sacrifice of the night watchman's coming.

If Adil really succeeded, then he happened to be out of control of the night watchman's church, and he was too late to be happy. How could he stop it?

"It's a pity that he is destined to fail ..."

Standing on the spot, he shook his head and sighed deeply in his heart.

Walking straight through the gate is a long walkway.

It seems to know the arrival of Adil. In the aisle, there are not many soldiers staying at the moment. The only guards seem to have received the order. Go in.

Soon, he walked to a spacious square.

A **** smell came across the face. On the square, a large blood pool attracted Adir's attention.

The corpses of the stripped clothes are everywhere, including men and women, old and young, but at the moment most of their faces are ugly, just lying on the edge of the blood pool so eternally, with the eyes in their eyes Resentment and longing, and a deep attachment to life.

What made Adier relieved was that Gruul's breath was still there, even in good condition, but it looked a little chilly.

All of his clothes were stripped, his body was so naked, and the skin beneath him was flushed. Under the skin, a very obvious blood vessel could be seen faintly.

Looking at this, if Adil comes one step later, he may not be able to escape the fate of a blood sacrifice on the spot.

But now that Adil is here, his fate has naturally changed.

Seeing Adier coming, Gruul's face quickly flashed with joy, and his eyes flashed wildly at this moment, as if he was suggesting something to Adier.

"You are here." The phrase is very old-fashioned, and the words that can be seen in countless film novels sounded in place.

In the front, looking at Adil who came out of the aisle, an old man wearing a black robe and engraved with a vigil on his face turned around, looking at Adil in front of him, with a deep surprise on his face : "I thought that Caruscio would come out suddenly, and I thought that the priests of the churches of all countries would come to encircle and suppress, but I didn't expect that you would dare to come alone."

"Okay ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Adier said lightly:" I am a natural person with a lot of courage, otherwise I will not become a knight, not a mage. "

"You say that, it makes sense."

What made Adil unexpected was that, listening to his words, the old man on the opposite night watch nodded in agreement, "The same is a great country. The people of the kingdom of knights of the Tamlu Kingdom are obviously more honest and reliable, no Like the group of Masters in the Southern Masters Kingdom ... "

He gritted his teeth a bit, and seemed to have suffered a lot from the head of the mage: "That group of mage, who don't do good things all day long, just thought of various ways for you to pay for it and go there to buy a set of miniature magic arrays. It ’s several times more expensive than the magic circle! "

Looking at his appearance, Adier's mouth twitched, and suddenly he was speechless: "The whole good thing is not done. This seems to describe your night watchman."

"You pit people up, and it's not necessarily better than the group of mages."

"That's different."

The old night watchman shook his head and disagreed with Adil's words: "The purpose of our night watchman is to be only bad people. Is it wrong for bad people to do bad things?"

Adil was silent for a while, not knowing why, and suddenly felt that the other party said something reasonable.

"Two months ago, the altar outside Tam city, and several of our sacrificial offerings, were you destroyed?"

Opposite, the old man's words turned suddenly, and suddenly said again.

Adier lowered his head for a moment and finally nodded: "It is indeed me."

That was more than two months ago. At that time, a chamber of commerce asked him to rescue their president's daughter. Adier went on a trip, but found the **** sacrifice of the night watchman, so he solved the sacrifices together.

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