fallen devil

Chapter 284 No.30 Investigation in Four Acts IV
The selection was over soon, [Black Touch] perfectly demonstrated to him what is called vicious eyesight.

He had to admit that he was not as good as the mysterious monster beside him when it came to choosing equipment.

"Yeah, it fits perfectly."

As if stepping on the clouds in the clear sky, the red-armored barbarian stared at himself in the magic mirror, floating lightly.

His equipment was so good, the dark golden light scattered all over his body made him feel weak.

So how good is it?

Really good.

As one of the most powerful professionals in a certain area, the red-armored barbarian and his brother druid have also seen and used some dark gold equipment.

However, those equipments are far below their level, and sometimes their attributes are not as good as the excellent blue equipment at hand.

Using a complete set of unique equipment that is perfectly suitable for the current level like now is something he never imagined.

No, neither did any professional, he was sure of it.

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In the mirror, he noticed that the corner of his mouth was slightly raised.

Oh, very cool.

This may be the wonderful gap between a petty bourgeoisie and a duke of a great country.

"It seems that you are very satisfied with this set of equipment."

The old voice seemed to be a little higher.

[Black Touch]'s tone was just right, coupled with its previous action of recommending equipment without sparing any effort, the red-armored barbarian respectfully saluted to express his gratitude.

He said politely: "Thank you for your help, I will remember."

Although he was a monster who was incompatible with each other in the past, now that he is on a pirate ship, this sense of estrangement can be taken lightly.

The days of staying with monsters are long.

"Every professional who has successfully recast their bodies and received their equipment will be assigned an important task."

Regarding the red-armored barbarian's gratitude, [Black Touch]'s performance was very flat, and continued: "This task is personally arranged by the master, and you must complete it."

"I see."

The red-armored barbarian nodded calmly, calmly.

This was actually expected by the red-armored barbarian. Although Tang Ze regained the Blood Palace, he could feel that the terrifying dark green figure would never stop here.

What he felt was somewhat contradictory at the moment was that if one day he was asked to hold a sharp knife to kill his former relatives, friends and companions in his hometown and country, what choice would he make?

For a while, he couldn't abandon all his past values ​​as a human being.

Especially after he relives those unforgettable years.
Soon, [Black Touch]'s words dispelled his heavy worries.

"There is not much time, you just need to know that a group of professionals are coming from the outer corridor of the cathedral, and you must repel them."

The red-armored barbarian's expression flickered upon hearing this.

He quickly understood that Andariel was repelled by Tang Ze, and the harsh environment brought about by the disaster of demons began to recover. Those professionals should have come to investigate the situation.

It's just that he didn't understand why he just repelled them and asked him to do it alone?

To test loyalty, or to shake his tenuously human stance?
"Can you kill them?"

The red-armored savage had no expression on his face, and his words were astonishing.

He made sure that Tang Ze was his master, so that he could test his loyalty.

That being the case, it would be better to tear open your chest and show your tyranny and loyalty to the master of terror.

The result was an unexpected answer.

"I will tell you about those professionals, all of them. Regarding your question, you can kill all other professionals except for a blond female mage."

[Black Touch] The tone was steady, and then, as if he had seen through the mind of the red-armored barbarian, he added, "Behave well."

A red light overflowed from the shadow of the black robe, like a sharp arrow piercing the heart.

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The back was cold, and the red-armored barbarian with cold hands and feet frowned, said nothing, and walked to another exit under the guidance of [Black Touch].

Slight footsteps reverberated, and the colorful and gorgeous equipment on the rock wall lost their brilliance again.

Darkness and scorching heat descended slowly.

On the way, he tried hard to think about the status quo, but he was at a loss.

To be honest, he felt that he didn't understand the master's intention even more, and at the same time he was afraid of the mysterious [Black Touch].

It's too scary to see through people's hearts.

It’s also confusing.

He believed that if the Druid brother who was more intelligent at the moment was here, he might be able to point him to the most correct path at present.

unfortunately
However, at this moment, he can only follow what [Black Touch] said, and obediently go all the way to the dark.

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Cathedral, outer cloister.

There was a faint light from the damaged gray wall, and the forest outside the gap was full of green. Amber stepped over the stones, and her beautiful boots stepped on the flat stone tiles.

Kaka, the gray-white stones eroded by the evil breath will shatter at the touch of a touch, and have long lost their previous hardness.

Her blue eyes reflected the surrounding scenery, and the light was dim.

"It's rundown. Miserable."

As she commented, her eyes glanced at some bloodstains that had dried up on the brick floor.

There were more footsteps, and the professionals behind them entered the outer corridor one after another, looking at everything quietly.

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They may be the first humans to step here.

They were also the first group of people who saw the ruins of the once glorious cathedral after being ravaged by demons.

At this moment, should we sigh for a while about the cruelty and ruthlessness of war?That's what a bard would do.

But that should happen after a period of time, at least after the professional battlefront was declared disbanded and the disaster of demons was confirmed to be completely over.

There will be a large number of believers and poets coming here
But the important thing is now.

"Can you find the right path?"

Mage Zhu Lan walked to Amber and stared at the golden disc in her hand.

This golden disc can be used with the map of the Horadrim system to point out the correct way to the cathedral.

"There are many roads here."

Senior took two steps around the dry fountain, wiped his dagger, and looked around.

"Why is the outer corridor designed so complicatedly? Wouldn't the believers who came here before be stunned?"

The blue sky above the head has been covered by the round gray hard roof of the church. Looking up along the path of the front corridor, the appearance of the cathedral is clearly visible.

But there are several corridors in between, and there are several wooden doors around, so finding your way by intuition alone is not enough.

"After the demons invaded the cathedral, the outer corridor was remodeled. It was originally intended to be a fortress against professionals."

An older druid answered Senior's question directly in a deep voice.

"However, the Demon Fortress has not yet functioned, and Andariel and her servants have disappeared?"

Knocking on a brick, Senior touched his chin, "It's getting more and more incredible"

Admittedly, as they approached their destination, professionals felt something was wrong.

Soon, the small talk is over.

"Found the way."

The golden disc shone slightly. Amber closed her eyes tightly, and then opened them slowly. The map panel in front of her eyes became clear at a slow speed.

Hearing this, everyone beamed with joy.

In about half a minute, more than half of the maps of the outer corridors were successfully acquired, and Amber and the others avoided many detours.

They walked to the middle of the outer corridor.

(End of this chapter)