Chapter 808 The Boring Man
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In the holy mountain Sumir, above the peak where the Whispering City is located
With a black flame, Tom· Lai Strange appeared quietly in the sky. He looked down at the mediocre short peak below him with an indifferent expression. The beautiful eye on the left suddenly twisted into a cat-like slender red His pupils were vertical, and the whites of his eyes were filled with fine bloodshot eyes.
The next second, the chain composed of countless 'murmurings' that was originally perfectly hidden in the shallow space appeared in his field of vision, and the two strings of characters closest to him flashed rapidly. The solid green light almost touched the soles of Tom's shoes.
"Talking about the magic array?"
Tom frowned, and the left pupil returned to normal in an instant. The wand that never left his body was perpendicular to his index finger, and wisps of green electric flowers flashed at the end, as if Expressing dissatisfaction to the owner.
This ‘weapon’, which is about twenty-five centimeters long and dark red in color, seems to feel offended.
However, Tom did not pay attention to this detail. Compared with his ancestors who were silent about this 'weapon', this young man standing quietly in the north wind never harbored the slightest suspicion about it. Awe, after all, in his eyes, a weapon is a weapon, it has nothing to do with high or low, only strength.
Talents need to be distinguished from high to low.
From the day he was sensible, Tom Lestrange knew that he was destined to be the best among men, the best among men.
In this case, there is no reason why he cannot control a weapon.
“Open.”
Tom clenched the wand in his hand, drew the outline of a keyhole in mid-air, and lightly moved towards the invisible formation below him.
Poof--
Accompanied by a subtle buzzing sound, although this large-scale magical array still maintains its integrity, it has quietly opened a back door to the existence of 'Tom Lestrange'. In other words, From this moment on, the so-called [Whispering Great Divine Magic Formation] was useless to Tom.
It is true that even the ordinary legendary powerhouses can stop the formation that has accumulated the strength of the entire Yaoyu City for several months to operate for just a moment, and Tom's strength is still far behind the legendary level. , it stands to reason that it should be difficult to break through this magical array filled with the power of evil gods.
However, the black magic he has practiced since he was a child has never been very reasonable. In addition, because he can be regarded as a Whispering Cult, Tom was quite successful in analyzing this magical array. You can easily cut a hole in it.
However, the hole was opened, but he had no intention of going to the city to report the news immediately. Instead, he pointed the wand at himself slowly and disappeared in some way that was difficult for ordinary people to understand. The figure flew directly over the short peak to the battlefield in front of the Whispering City.
“It’s so embarrassing~”
Just casually glancing down, Tom couldn't help but sneered, smacked his lips and sighed: "Is this place a battlefield or a slaughterhouse?" It's an exaggeration, but it's definitely not groundless. After all, among the nearly a thousand corpses, at least 80% are Whisper believers affiliated with the Northeastern Diocese. Although most of them are worthless middle and low-level combat forces, given the tactics used by the enemy, Their strength was not much stronger, but the number of dead in the battle was at most less than one-fifth of those in the Whispering City. This scene was actually quite shocking.
Even Tom had to admit that he was shocked.
"Even if I am an outsider in war, it is not difficult to guess."
The young man gently stroked his blond hair that was blown a little scattered by the wind, and put his hands behind his hands. Said: "If this continues, let alone winning, these losers may not even be able to persist until Lucius brings someone over."
He moved his eyes carelessly, and after half a minute, he locked his eyes on a high earth element platform not far away that was obviously temporarily summoned, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
An old orc who might pose a slight threat to him is standing there, followed by two young men, a man and a woman. The man seems to be a priest, and his strength is obviously at the level of a bastard. Rubbish, and the woman is wearing a set of gorgeous and slim-fitting knight armor. She is quite beautiful and stronger than the man, but she is only at an ordinary high-level level. Even if she can use some magic, she can never resist her own two moves.
[Is that old man the commander?]
Tom licked the corner of his mouth, a bloodthirsty red light flashed in his eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "Can you help me a little bit? , how about giving a favor to the archbishop who was beaten and cowering in the city? In that case, it would probably be of great benefit to Lucius."
He seemed to be pondering, and the slender wand was there. It was spinning rapidly between its fingers.
Two seconds later——
“Hey, it’s none of my business.”
Tom shook his head. After all, he still didn’t make a move. Instead, he spun around in the air, tearing through the air. Disappeared in place amidst the sound.
And in the next second, he appeared in front of the entrance to the core area of Rumbling City buried deep underground.
“Who!”
The two guards, both of whom were high-level knights, nervously pulled out their weapons and shouted at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of them. The two knights, who vaguely knew what happened on the ground, were already nervous. When Tom, a young man they had never seen before, appeared in such a sensitive area, they were naturally very nervous.
Tom, who was only a little over 1.6 meters tall, frowned, looked up at the two guardian knights who were at least two heads taller than him, and said lightly: "Take me to see Archbishop Eden."
“What did you say?!”
One of the guardian knights stared at Tom coldly and shouted sternly: “Who are you?”
“None of your business. ”
Tom answered very briskly.
To put it bluntly, this attitude, no matter which world view it is placed on, is very devoid of emotional intelligence and very unpleasant.
In addition, this is also the general base of the Northeast Diocese, so the Guardian Knight is naturally confident.
So the two of them didn't waste any time, they just picked up the [Holy Sword of Silence] in their hands and struck at Tom in a uniform movement.
The knight on the left chops off his right arm, and the knight on the right chops off his left arm. The cooperation is extremely tacit, and both of them recited a divine word in their hearts before drawing the sword, and used silent BB to do it for themselves. A blessing.
You must know that the Guardian Knights of Whispering City are not the gang of fishes under Grihuan before, but the core armed forces of the Northeast Diocese that even Lucius can't get his hands on. Although the establishment is not large, in terms of combat effectiveness, it is even better than The regular knights under the Dawn and Sun Sect are stronger, and their equipment is also blessed with a lot of divine magic. Although they only have high-level strength, they can still fight even if they encounter epic-level powerhouses!
But
"Bound in blood armor."
Tom waved his wand lazily and said listlessly.
The next moment, two puffs of blood spurted out from the air above his shoulders, dyeing the gray-white square bricks under the three people's feet a bright red, followed by two shrill howls. , even the high-level cultists who were rushing past with tasks not far away couldn't help but glance here.
You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.
But I saw the two guardian knights taking a few steps back with pale faces. A large amount of blood continued to overflow from the gaps in their shoulder armors. The weapons in their hands fell to the ground at the same time, and they were lost in an instant. increased combat effectiveness.
"You're pretty good at it. If you stop slower, I'm afraid you won't have any 'hands' to stop in the future."
Tom commented leisurely, and then waved his wand lightly. , through some unknown force, the bone-deep wounds in the armor of the two knights in front of him were healed, and he glanced at the blood on the ground with some disgust, and murmured: "The blood will leave no trace."
Then the ground became clean inexplicably.
A lot of redundant details, but Tom loved it.
"I am the aide-de-camp of High Bishop Lucius Lestrange, and I was ordered to come to Archbishop Eden to report the situation."
The wand in Tom's hand bloomed with a silver light. , although it is subtle, it is fascinating: "Please lead the way."
"Okay."
The two knights showed a kind smile, one gave way, and the other He led the way and took Tom in very naturally.
They should.
They must do it.
“Thank you.”
Tom, who had done unnecessary things, smiled, and then followed the two of them into the core area hidden deep underground in the Whispering City.
Although he knew very well that even if he did not use the method of [Soul Capture], as long as he said what he just said, he could quickly see the Archbishop Eden, but he still did unnecessary things .
Because he likes this kind of privilege based on power, the privilege that allows him to do whatever he wants.
Although he sometimes feels a little boring, he still enjoys it. After all, Tom Lestrange has never had a so-called goal in life, and even the pursuit of power has its own meaning.
Otherwise, if he really wanted to know the whereabouts of something, he could just use the same method to [Soul Capture] on Lucius. Why bother to join him and What about the Whispering sect that you don’t like?
Tom is such a boring person who likes to do unnecessary things.
Fifteen minutes later
"These are the things Lord Lucius asked me to convey for your convenience, Your Excellency the Archbishop."
Tom sat on the chair carelessly and looked at the person in front of him perfunctorily. The old man nodded and bowed.
"Well, thank you for your hard work, this... uh."
Eden, who was in a very heavy mood, was speechless for a moment, because it was only then that he suddenly remembered that the attitude of the person in front of him was a bit arrogant. It seems that the young man has not reported his name yet.
Immediately afterwards, a high-ranking priest next to him who was good at flattering horses immediately stepped forward and whispered in Eden's ear: "Sir, I remember that this is Lucius's only son, named Tom Lay"
Buzz——
A dazzling green light flashed, and under the gaze of more than ten pairs of eyes, the high-ranking bishop fell straight down, and hit the ground before his round face even had time to show pain. There was no interest in it before.
He is dead.
Death was neat and tidy.
His death was inexplicable and unclear.
But the murderer was still sitting calmly on the chair, with the wooden stick in his hand pointed steadily at the place where the round-faced officiant stood before he fell, which was less than half a meter next to Archbishop Eden. He smiled and said: "My lords, just call me Lestrange."
"Did you kill him?"
A man whose face was so pale that he looked like a blood seeker. The old lady stared at Tom like a vulture and asked sharply: "You killed a high-ranking priest in front of the statue of my Lord in full view of everyone?!"
Tom Nodding: "It seems so."
"How dare you"
The old lady's scream suddenly stopped, because she was horrified to find that the wand in the young man's hand had been pointed at herself at some point.
Others also said nothing, and the atmosphere in the prayer room suddenly became extremely awkward and dull.
After a while, Archbishop Eden, who had the highest status here, broke the silence
“You are very powerful, young man, and you are not quite like your father.”
The old man looked at Tom calmly, with kind eyes.
"I think so, I'm glad you can say that."
Tom raised his eyebrows and sat up slightly to show respect.
“Why did you kill Mr. Beagle?”
“Because I don’t like being called by my first name.”
"Then what?"
"Isn't this reason enough?"
"Really."
Archbishop Eden took a deep breath, raised his hand and waved it away. He looked at the senior cadres of the Northeast Diocese who were sweating coldly around him. After a while, he smiled and said: "You are really powerful."
"So?"
Tom blinked.
“So this reason that was not very good at first suddenly became sufficient.”
Eden shrugged, then pointed at the body at his feet and whispered something, the latter It quickly turned into a puff of dust and disappeared.
Tom narrowed his eyes. He felt that the archbishop in front of him did not mention using soldiers to fight, but at least he was much better at using evil magic than his father.
It’s just that being stronger than Lucius is nothing to be surprised about.
"Lestrange."
Eden was very cooperative and did not say Tom's name, and smiled: "You seemed to have something to say just now."
"Yes. It’s not convenient to say it in front of others.”
Tom nodded slightly, and then asked casually: “Can this side of Yayu City beat those people outside?”
Aye. Deng was silent for a long time, then shook his head silently: "It's difficult."
"Even if this is our Lord's territory?"
"Mr. Lestrange!"
"Oh, I'm being abrupt. All in all, the current situation in Whispering City is not good. Wrong?"
"That's right."
"I think so."
Tom shrugged, then raised his wand and 'squirted' a string of words in mid-air, imprinting it on a piece of parchment on the table behind Eden. Then he flicked the wand again, and the piece of paper It was engulfed in black flames.
"This is."
"Lucius will soon lead all the troops from the south to the Whispering City."
"How long will it take?"< br>
“I don’t know, but if we can’t hold on here before he arrives, I will try my best to rescue you.”
"Maybe Lestrange, you can try to get rid of the other party's commander. Then."
"Please allow me to refuse."
"Why?"
< br>“I am lazy.”
“Mr. Lestrange, you must know that my lord is”
"And my faith is not strong enough."
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801: The End
(End of this chapter)
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