fallen devil

Chapter 297 No.40 Seven Acts of Corpse Tide IV
For the Lv29 dark gold exile [Gui Yat], how long does it take to resolve this curse?
While communicating with Tang Ze in devil language, it caught a faint wave corresponding to the curse.

This wave acts like a leading line.

"To the east, the distance of three villages, master."

[Guiyat] Gently waved his staff and saw through countless details, "It is some human beings who use magic and witchcraft, and use evil beliefs to attach curses to the claws of rotting corpses. In my opinion, this It's a very low-level method."

"No need to bother you with that."

The implication is that [Ghost Yate] wants to apply to Tang Ze to handle this matter.

"."

Feeling speechless about the analysis speed of this dark gold exile, Tang Ze could only nod.

"Now that the location has been determined."

Tang Ze looked at the unconscious Naniya Sybet, the curse can be lifted, lest this professional die.

"As ordered."

[Ghost Yate] Saluted respectfully, and the invisible fluctuations passed by, and it disappeared.At the same time, the curse on Naniya disappeared.

Easily sensing the direction in which the Dark Gold Exile was leaving, Karasawa glanced towards the forest, and then walked towards Naniya on the jumper's back.

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The place is surrounded by deep woods, dark trees growing at a strange speed, filled with black mist, and on the left is an altar with dried blood.

There is also a log cabin, surrounded by traces of magic, that looks like a wizard's cabin in the woods, where black robes are gathered, and they look restless.

"What about the professional?"

"She killed a lot of our soldiers and destroyed a stronghold, which delayed the next attack... Damn it!"

"Catch her! She can be made into a mighty warrior, and the leader will be delighted from ear to ear."

"But you didn't catch her, figure out the situation."

"She suppressed the curse, which made it impossible for us to sense her position."

"Don't worry, the black wolves are already on their way. They are very sensitive to smells. Before dusk, they will drag the professional back."

A man in black robes stroked the edges of the silver eagle badge and said in a low voice, "We all know that she is a hindrance. Even if it delays the next attack, we must keep her."

Ring, ring, ring, ring.

The Kalan bell next to the beam shook slightly, and the man in black immediately stopped the discussion, waiting for the bell to end.

"Three times?"

"Someone broke in."

"It's unbelievable. This man must be a good detective. I didn't see him with my eyes outside."

"Can people from the Sawyer Alliance find this place?"

"Another professional?"

"Go, go out and have a look."

There was the sound of chairs being pushed aside one after another, followed by the thump of boots on oak.

Pushing open the wooden door, the cold air diffused along the mist, and the eyes under the shadow of the black robe lit up with black stripes, scanning the surrounding scenery, shrubs, tree shade, and weeds, all of which were not spared.

However.
A few minutes later, the men in black robes who went out to inspect also returned. They gathered at the door and found nothing.

"The Kalan bell is broken?"

"What's the matter? There is no one at all. Could it be possible for an animal to fly in and shake it?"

"Shut up, only people can shake it?"

"Then you mean we have ghosts among us?"

The sneer made the scene quiet.

"It's impossible for us to have an inner ghost. Listen, Kalan Ling is fine."

The man in black said indifferently, "There must be something wrong that we haven't noticed."

The discussion was fruitless, and the black-robed men returned to the wooden house in silence, but soon, they turned from silent to dull.

The last one, the only oak chair, was pulled out, and a black flame sat on it, and a pair of slender hands protruded from the flame, tasting the tea on the table.

If you look closely, it's not a black flame, but a black robe that seems to be burning.

It is surging with huge magic power that makes all people in black robes tremble with fear.

"The mechanism of this spell is too superficial."

While speaking the standard Canduran language, he suddenly played with the Kalan bell with his left hand, making it make a crisp sound.

For a moment, cold sweat seeped from their backs.

Only then did the black-robed people realize that it wasn't the magic guard that triggered the Kalan bell, but the guy in front of him swaggered in and rang it.

Silence, however, cannot protect them.

"Where are you from?"

The black flames rose up and became slender, like a human figure. The people in black robes noticed that there were no legs under the flames, and that the other party was floating in the air.

It seems that they have been prepared for a long time, and someone will answer immediately.

"Gastas, of the United Kingdom of the Holy Doctrine."

Boom, the black-robed man was halfway through speaking, and his body exploded into countless fragmented flesh and blood, splashing the floor and the people around him.

The smell of blood spread quickly, and the scene was funny and terrifying.

The lie was easily seen through, and the rest of the men in black robes began to have goosebumps, and it was difficult to restrain their tension.

"Where are you from?"

The same problem, the same standard Canduran language, but with a very different pressure.

After more than half a minute of silence, the people in black robes decided not to test each other's patience.

"Damp land, the other side of the Sea of ​​Twins."

There was no bloody explosion this time, so the other party obviously judged that they were telling the truth.

It is worth mentioning that the Sea of ​​Twins is the sea area between the mainland of Kanduras and the continent of the Wet Land, and the wet leaves in the tea are a specialty of the Wet Land.

Moreover, Kurast, the location of the third act of Diablo 2, is also on the wet continent, and it is also one of the largest harbors in the Sea of ​​Twins.

As long as you think about it a little, you can know that these people in black robes are probably fanatics of the Zakarum Church, because Zakarum beliefs spread all over the wet land, and only Zakarum people are good at cursing.

The [Guiyat] who was ordered to come here doesn't know so much, but it doesn't matter, it only needs to collect information.

Soon, it continued to ask questions.

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Bumps, bumps, ups and downs.

On that dark and long rainy night, countless raindrops fell one after another, flooding the earth and forming waves.

Nania felt herself turned into a helpless vessel, heaving with the heaving tide, it felt like
You just rode a horse in childhood, and you are not used to the constant bumps?
And in front of her was Amber Merrowa, the always smiling figure, who was driving the horse for her at the moment, and Nania muttered instinctively, wanting to embrace her.

That back figure became more and more dazzling, and countless rays of light converged.

Become hazy, dreamy.

But she seemed to be getting farther and farther away from Amber, no matter how close she was, she stretched out her hand and was out of reach.

"Miss……"

Tears welled up in the corners of Nania's eyes, and she woke up suddenly. What she saw was a pure blue sky with white clouds, and the weather was clear and bright.

wonderful.

"Hmm~"

She seemed to be lying on the back of a horse, stretching subconsciously.

The flat feeling is a bit bumpy, but it doesn't seem to be. This feeling is much more comfortable than a saddle, soft and delicate, like soft meat.

"Is it the usual morning exercise today? In the past, Instructor Moses would say that we slept in."

Naniya squinted her eyes, feeling a little comfortable, "Miss, where is our next stop?"

The beautiful brown pupil shrank, she realized that something was wrong, and countless memories flooded into her mind.

The last memory stays in the blood, the heavy rain, and the corpses. That night, she fainted under the pain and exhaustion.

(End of this chapter)