quicksilver blood

Chapter 75 Going Underground

"Into the ground? The sewers?"

"Isn't there a bomb? What if it collapses!"

"That way we will never be able to escape!"

Roland's words aroused everyone's opposition almost instantly.

"Sorry, sir... I mean, even if those lunatics are hiding in the sewers, shouldn't we be a little... I mean, be more cautious?"

The corner of Old Joseph's mouth twitched, squeezed out an ugly smile and squeezed to Roland's side, whispering.

"Oh?" Roland said with a half-smile, "Then you mean, you're going to disobey my order?"

At the moment of being stared at by Roland, the sense of crisis as if being wrapped around his neck by a poisonous snake made old Joseph tremble, and he froze in place, not daring to move.

However, that was not the sense of crisis that Roland himself brought.

At first glance, the air behind Roland seemed to be distorted, and a huge distorted eyeball several stories high followed Roland's gaze and stared at him maliciously.

Looking carefully, there are clearly countless small white snakes that look like worms and brains rolling in the eyeballs!
Old Joseph shivered unconsciously, his back was drenched in cold sweat for an instant, and then he realized that it was just his hallucination.

But he did not breathe a sigh of relief because of this, but was shocked——

This situation is not unheard of.

So far, he has served Satyr, the god of pain and deceit, for more than fifty years.When he was a priest of the Black Iron Order, he once molested the Holy Maiden of the Goddess of War from a distance with the magic of spying on the gods. At that time, he also suffered a similar injury.

The moment the perception spell touched her, old Joseph's eyes were almost blinded by the violent holy light.

After his vision fell into darkness, Old Joseph not only saw the phantom of himself being crushed by huge wheels, but his spirit was instantly torn to pieces.

Among all the pastors of Sartre, he was the most promising genius to enter the silver rank before the age of 30.But just being counterattacked unconsciously by Sivir, the time for him to enter the silver rank was pushed back by more than 20 years.

That situation is called the crime of blasphemy.If the soul of a magician is too fragile, trying to spy on a person who is not watched by a great being all the time will be hurt like this.

But, it doesn't make sense...

As early as two years ago, after he entered the silver-level soul alienation, such a situation never happened again.Not to mention the saint who peeped at the goddess of war, he even used divine magic to glance at the cardinal of the sun and the god of justice from a distance, and this situation has never happened again.

After the old Joseph woke up from the illusion, he felt cold all over his body and shivered like chaff, as if he had unknowingly contracted malaria.

The crime of blasphemy this time seems to be lighter than the previous ones, but Old Joseph knows that this time the divine punishment even penetrated his silver-level alienated soul with a single blow, and directly acted on the body.

Not to mention anything else, just the usual stable connection with the gods has been interrupted.Old Joseph reckoned that he would not be able to cast a light spell for at least three hours.

As for the god behind Roland being stronger than Tyre——he didn't even dare to have such an idea.

But no matter what, he no longer dared to spy on Roland.Along with it, even the courage to question his thoughts was dispelled.

To be precise, old Joseph was not alone in losing his courage.

Relying on their own abilities, there were not a few people who used their detection abilities on Roland before.But they either didn't receive any response, or they suffered a strong mental blow.

Even the silver ranks on the three bright faces are no exception.

Immediately, those people with evil intentions received a heavy blow, and suddenly became more honest.

No one took the lead in making trouble, and everyone was suppressed in the group, not daring to say a word.

So Roland led a large group of people into the sewer through the ground crack that was shaken open, seemingly not worried about the aftershocks at all.

Seeing this, people staying on other roofs became suspicious.

After thinking about it, they decided to let a few people follow to see the situation first.

On the other side, Roland secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

...It can be regarded as a fool.

Roland said that he was a little stressed when he was forced to beep in a pile of bronze and silver at his mere official rank.

Even if the Tianqi guards have the ability to see the future, as long as they calm down and think about it, it has nothing to do with Roland becoming their temporary leader.

Fortunately, because of their suspicion, Roland frightened them instead.

While they made expected objections, Roland immediately turned on Higgs' gaze in anticipation.

Sure enough, Roland immediately saw a prompt to counter the magic spell like swiping the screen.

It is worth noting that Roland successfully countered four detection-type spells with eight or more rings.

——In other words, there are not three silver-ranked people on the surface, but at least four!
"Klein, Deckard, Loreya, and... Joseph?"

Roland narrowed his eyes slightly, and the damp snake-like breath gradually spread under the black robe.

To Roland's surprise, Higgs' gaze was not the same as in the game.

After using Higgs' gaze, Roland obviously felt that the whole world became much clearer.

But he knew that this was just an illusion.It's like the sudden increase in the strength attribute feels that one's strength is infinite.

However, it is wrong to say that the perception attribute has increased—after Roland opened the attribute page, he did not see his perception increase by even 0.1.

Probably because the field of vision was polluted by Higgs.

And if there is no accident, I am afraid that I will have to accept another round of will test.

Roland sighed deeply, and exhaled a black gas with a damp and rancid smell.

He seemed to be able to see the breath he exhaled burning in the air, flowing and turning into a small black snake with wings, twisting and twisting in the air, screaming horribly, and then shattered into black and purple butterflies and tentacles entwined towards it. Own.

It was wet, sticky and cold to the touch.Reminiscent of earthworms, peppercorns, Coke sprinkled on the body, and dried grape skins...

Under the black robe, Roland's pupils flipped up unconsciously, gradually revealing a hint of yellow.

At this time, Roland heard some vague whispers.

That vague, dreamlike illusion is like hearing it when you cover yourself in a quilt.

Just when Roland realized the existence of the whisper, the indistinct voice suddenly amplified many times and rang in his ears, calling Roland back from the brink of being lost:

"Sir, sir..."

The world in front of him faded away from Roland's eyes with a colorless flame burning like a scorched and rolled-up oil painting, replaced by an old Joseph with a sincere face.

He cleared his throat and cast a concerned look: "My lord, what are you thinking?"

What am I thinking?I'm so fucking wondering why Higgs' gaze hides a psychic pollution!
Roland, who was almost lost in the illusion forever without preparation, almost cursed out loud.

But he endured it, his cheeks twitched slightly, and finally swallowed the curse that rushed to his throat.

"I was thinking that you might need a title." Roland took a deep breath to calm himself down, "Orlando, Mr. Orlando...you can call me that."

Crazy Orlando - Roland clearly remembered that it was the masterpiece of the Italian poet Ludovico.

Maybe I've gone crazy.

Roland thought to himself, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, revealing a gentle and hypocritical smile.

"Now, we have entered the interior of the sewer. Our crisis comes from the explosion in the narrow terrain, the collapse of the sewer building structure, the enemy who is probably hiding somewhere, and some gradually festering corpses..."

"Mr. Orlando, don't need to say so much, just say what we are going to do!" A person shouted in the team, which aroused bursts of response.

"You must be cautious. As I said before, stay in formation, engage freely, and kill when you see the enemy."

Roland said in a calm voice: "Fortunately, the connection of the sewers was not completely destroyed by bombs. If we remove the huge rock in front of us, we will enter the sewers of the City of Fortune..."

Before Roland could finish speaking, someone couldn't wait to push the tall boulders in front of him to the side.

Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed.

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Tomorrow's second update, ask for a wave of Sanjiang tickets!

(End of this chapter)