Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

Although the temple in the town is in disrepair and is dilapidated, Archpriest Rosen is not that bold after all. The statue of the God of Light in the temple is still carefully maintained.

At this moment, Saint Lorne and Elder Lega in front of the statue finished their prayers and began to discuss business matters.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, in your opinion, where should we start first to trace the traces of Kyler?" Elder Lejia has always been good at making appearances.

The reason why St. Lorne and his party came to this remote town was because the location of the sacred weapon sensed the magical fluctuations of the legendary necromancer Carlyle.

On the mainland, the legend of the Necromancer Kelis has been circulating.

No one knows his age. Everyone only knows that he was once a nobleman of the Polo Empire. After the collapse of the Polo Empire, he became a necromancer.

Compared to other notorious necromancers, Carlyle can be considered a moderate one. He does not kill indiscriminately, conduct magic experiments or practices, and only looks for dead bodies.

However, he was too arrogant and arrogant. He actually set his sights on the royal family of the Bossi Empire, stole the body of the previous emperor, and provoked the entire empire to hunt him down. He has since disappeared.

According to legend, the necromancer Carlyle mastered the forbidden magic that could rejuvenate people, and he also mastered several forbidden magic spells. Many great magisters were chasing him, mostly because of the spells in his hands.

Carlisle has disappeared on the mainland for more than ten years, and his legend has gradually faded away. Unexpectedly, not long ago, the Holy Artifact actually felt his magic fluctuations again!

The Pope issued an order and sent the strongest Elder Lega to assist the Holy Son Saint Lorne in capturing Carlyle, or to torture him out of the forbidden magic of rejuvenation.

Saint Norn and his party arrived at this remote town based on the location of the sacred artifact, but the result was a huge disappointment. The townspeople found no clues, and it was extremely difficult to track down Carlyle.

"The residents of the town are ordinary people and cannot sense magic fluctuations." St. Lorne pondered for a moment, "I think we need to find some extraordinary people to inquire and investigate."

"Ha!" Elder Lejia blew his beard, not hiding his contempt for this town. "How can there be extraordinary people in such a remote and poor town?"

St. Lorne didn't seem to mind Elder Lega's offense to him, and pushed back the question with a gentle smile: "So according to what the elder sees, how can we find traces of Kyler?"

Elder Lejia was only very dissatisfied with Saint Lorne because of what happened yesterday, and he was so angry that he refuted him.

As a confidant of the Pope, Elder Lega knew very well the true status of St. Lorne, so he only paid attention to St. Lorne on the surface, but in fact he didn't have much respect for him.

But in front of others, Elder Lejia still had to pretend, and he couldn't make Saint Lorne suspicious. Therefore, St. Lorne threw the question back, and he didn't know how to answer it.

However, Elder Lejia was old and mature after all. He glanced at the two holy envoys lightly and coughed heavily.

The two holy envoys were also smooth people and hurriedly found the steps for Elder Lejia: "Since His Highness the Holy Son has made a choice, we will naturally listen to you."

Taking this farce into consideration, St. Lorne's heart was full of ridicule, but his tone was gentle and gentle, like a saint without a temper: "Then let's start taking action, everyone."

……

Shi Rong slept for a long time until he was woken up by the continuous knocking on the door.

The door was still banging. Shi Rong sat up first. After being confused for a while, he got out of bed and opened the door. He said expressionlessly: "Little Guitou, what are you going to do?"

Seeing Shi Rong open the door, Gogia breathed a sigh of relief. Master Shi Rong has not woken up for so long, he thought he had been purified by the messengers from the temple...

Of course, the smart Gogia would not tell his guess.

"Sir, it's already noon." Gogia rubbed his stomach and smiled sheepishly, "I'm a little hungry..."

Why is it noon? Did he sleep for so long? Shi Rongke refused to admit that he was as lazy as the dolphin monster, so he coughed: "I know."

After thinking about it, he lectured the young servant with a serious look on his face: "I practiced in the room for too long, so I forgot the time. I will forgive you this time. You can take this purse and go buy something to eat if you are hungry." "

He threw Gogia a beautifully crafted money bag.

It was so heavy that Gogia couldn't imagine how much money was in this purse. He was extremely frightened: "Sir... I don't dare to accept it. I'm afraid of losing it..."

"There is a magic circle engraved on the money bag." The magic power in Shi Rong's palm surged, and a rune was imprinted on the back of Gogia's hand. "No one can open it without my permission. Even if it is lost, you can still Find it again.”

Gogia looked at the black rune in amazement, clenched the money bag tightly, and said firmly: "Sir, I will definitely protect this money bag with my life!"

That's not a big deal...

Shi Rong suddenly thought of something. He pointed his finger to the opposite side and asked, "Little Guitou, have you seen where the Holy Son and his group have gone?"

This group of people shouldn't be like him and haven't woken up yet, right?

Gogia thought for a while, he woke up very early. At that time, the genius was bright. When he came out, he happened to see the Holy Son and his party going down the stairs, and they must have gone out.

After hearing Gogia's narration, Shi Rong curled his lips and asked without interest: "Little ghost head, do you have any special delicacies in your town?"

Gogia hesitated, "There is a family..."

"Let's go and have a taste."

……

Shortly after.

"Is this the special delicacy you're talking about, little ghost head?" Shi Rong stared at the puddle of yellow sticky objects in the bowl that exuded a strange smell with a dark face, feeling his throat boiling.

Gogia stopped talking and whispered: "Sir, before I finished speaking, you brought me here..."

Shi Rong became angry from embarrassment: "Little Guitou, do you want to die?"

Gogia dared not say a word.

This is a dilapidated small store in front of the Salesian Home. There are only a few people in the store. The owner is a dry old man with a dirty beard. He doesn't even look good when he sees them.

Shi Rong already felt something was wrong at that time, but he didn't think much about it and ordered a special dish. Unexpectedly, this special dish is so "special"!

It's so similar... Shi Rong couldn't say anything.

Just when he was about to get up and leave, a soothing voice sounded next to Shi Rong: "Even though this food looks strange, it actually tastes very good."

The person who spoke was a young man with brown hair and blue eyes. After meeting Shi Rong's gaze, he showed a shy smile: "Hello, I am Ari."

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Only then did I realize that today is Chinese Valentine’s Day! I hope my wives will be happy (rose) (rose) (rose)