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Vol 21 Chapter 6: Juggernaut

In an underground cave outside Minglin City, after the silver light flashed, the leader of the Green Forest Adventure Group appeared out of thin air.

"Cough cough cough..."

While coughing, the leader of the Green Forest Adventure Group took out a tube of emerald green liquid from the storage-type spiritual tool and poured it on the wound of his heart.

Gurgling...

In the sound of bubbling, the fatal wound on the heart of the leader of the Green Forest Adventure Group healed. It was only at this moment that he collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily like the rest of his life.

huh... huh...

"Almost, almost died. Fortunately, my talent deceived him."

Touching the heart, the leader of the Green Forest Adventure Group stood up tremblingly, and walked into the depths of the underground cave.

After a while, the main members of the Green Forest Adventure Group scattered in Minglin City got the news, and then they each left Minglin City through the secret passage.

Those people that Pal killed just now were not all members of the Green Forest Adventure Group, nor could there be only dozens of people in the huge Green Forest Adventure Group.

Where did the rest go?

As I said before, the Green Forest Adventure Group has many industries in Minglin City, and those industries require someone to be in the town all the time. Some members of the Green Forest Adventure Group do this, not to mention the members who go to the virgin forest for adventure. ?

Therefore, although the Green Forest Adventure Group suffered heavy losses, there is still a lot of fighting power left, but the purpose of the leader of the Green Forest Adventure Group to convene everyone is not to take revenge, but to evacuate the Dark Forest City with the wealth that they have worked hard for these years.

All of this was carried out in secret, and when Parr asked for information and wanted to deal with the remaining main members of the Green Forest Adventure Group, it was already a step too late.

After that, Parr didn't embarrass the remaining ordinary members of the Green Forest Adventure Group who didn't know anything, and went all the way back to the hotel where they stayed.

……

On the way, Pal opened the data panel and looked at the energy point.

Life energy point: 49090

Mental energy point: 16390

The leader of the strongest green forest adventure group ran away, and the life energy points Pal obtained were greatly reduced. Among the remaining people, there was only one junior silver, and the others were senior or peak bronze, and there were only twenty people.

He didn't get much spiritual energy points, because Parr didn't use the black dagger to kill those cultists. He wanted to inquire about the cultists' souls through the Book of Death.

However, the Book of the Dead did not collect the souls of these cultists at all.

Parr was a little surprised by this incident, but not so surprised. He had never found the soul of a cultist in the Book of Death before, and this incident just confirmed his conjecture.

This is also the reason why Parr didn't fight immediately before, but wanted to fool him through disguise, but he was seen through the disguise.

"If you disguise in the future, you must be more careful." Parr reminded himself in his heart.

……

Pal, who had left the Green Forest Adventure Group's station, let out a bad breath of being attacked, and returned to the hotel in a good mood.

"Magic is so amazing. I really don't know what the magic empire was like a thousand years ago."

Before turning over the window, Parr sighed at the cyan wind elemental air currents that swirled around the hotel, and then turned the window familiarly and returned to his room.

As for the vigilance magic arranged by Ken, Parr had already discovered it, but he did not hide his thoughts.

The weak period has passed. Except when he did good deeds not to be named, Parr would not deliberately hide himself.

As for the good thing you did? Didn't Parr just hold a cult's stronghold? Is there anything better than this?

"The people of Minglin City should thank me."

Pal, who walked in through the window, was still complacent, and then saw A Miao holding a small wooden sword, dancing very regularly in the room.

"What's up with this inexplicable beauty?"

Pal was fascinated by the dancing melody of A Miao, and then shook his head vigorously: "Don't talk about this, why did A Miao get up?"

Jingle Bell!

A Miao's movements suddenly stopped, apparently finding out that Pal's return, and then the silver bell on her neck shook, A Miao turned around and went back to the bed and fell asleep.

All of this fell into Parr's eyes. The bright pupils made him see the darkness as nothing, and he could clearly see that A Miao had been closing her eyes and was obviously sleepwalking again.

"But, this is no ordinary sleepwalking!"

Parr walked over and reached out to pick the silver bell on A Miao's neck. He could see that this thing was definitely not ordinary. It should be this thing that was controlling the sleeping A Miao.

Jingle Bell!

Sure enough, when Parr reached out to grab it, the silver bell actually dodged actively, but after only dodging a few times, Parr was caught in his hand as if he was exhausted.

"What the **** are you?"

Parr felt that the silver bell seemed to be wise, so he asked.

well!

About three seconds later, a helpless sigh seemed to ring in Parr's ear, and then the silver bell began to flash.

At the same time, a woman's voice sounded in Parr's ear, and the voice was simple and light, giving a feeling of exhaustion: "Children, don't worry, I'm just a harmless remnant, everything I've done. , there is no harm to this half-orc."

"who are you?"

Parr would not easily believe the words of the silver bell. He pulled out a black short sword and approached, threatening: "Be clear, or I will cut you."

"..."

There was a long silence, and just as Parr was impatient, the silver bell flashed again.

"My child, according to the current time, I should have been a swordsman from a thousand years ago. I was killed in the war against the God of Death, but I don't know why, but my remnant survived and only woke up not long ago."

Parr didn't speak. After a long pause, the silver bell flickered again and said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask the God of Death. I believe she should have some impression of me."

After that, the silver bell stopped flickering.

"Juggernaut?"

Parr took off the silver bell and threw it into the Kingdom of God in the palm of his hand, then sat beside the bed and rubbed his chin to think.

It is not the first time that Parr has heard the word Juggernaut. He remembers that the current commander of Jinjing Fortress, Randy, is a Juggernaut disciple. It is a professional system that is somewhat different from the knight system.

Parr didn't ask in detail at that time, but when he heard the word "Juggernaut" again today, he was determined to ask someone to clarify.

As for who?

Pal pushed the door open and walked out. Captain Case was still waiting in the corridor for a possible person in charge of the Dark Forest City.

"Captain Case."

Parr walked over and said hello, then asked straight to the point, "Have you heard of the Sword Saint, or the Sword Saint disciple?"

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Captain Case frowned and thought, then nodded and shook his head again: "It sounds familiar, but I forgot where I heard it."

"Let me tell you!"

The magician Ken came over at this time, he leaned on the wall and said in a flat voice: "Juggernaut is the oldest profession of the human race, and it is also the origin of the profession of knights, but to become a disciple of the Sword Saint requires a high degree of With high aptitude, the number of Sword Saints has never exceeded 100, of course, this is the number after the catastrophe."

After a pause, Ken continued: "Now the Sword Saints have entered the City of Liberty. If you want to become an apprentice of the Sword Saints, you can go to the City of Liberty and see if you can pass their test."

Obviously, Ken thought that Pal asked this question because he wanted to become a Juggernaut disciple.

"Thank you!"

Parr thanked him, then lowered his head and returned to the room in deep thought.

boom!

The door closed, Case and Ken looked at each other, scratched their hair and said, "Ken, how do you know this?"

Ken rolled his eyes and didn't bother to answer Case's question. Although he hasn't clearly stated his origin since joining the Leopard Fang Adventure Group, isn't it obvious what he shows on weekdays? Almost nailed to my forehead what I messed with in Liberty City.

……

After returning to the room, Parr lay on the bed and entered the divine kingdom in the palm of his hand.

"Phyllis! Phyllis!"

Par lifted the coffin board of the requiem wooden coffin, picked up Phyllis who was sleeping inside, and asked, "Do you remember the person who attacked your kingdom of God, and there was a female swordsman in it?"

"Ugh..."

Phyllis puffed up her bun face directly. She didn't listen to a word of Pal's question, and she turned her head and bit Pal's hand when she was dazed by getting up.

hiss...

Pal threw Phyllis out, and Phyllis's speciality allowed her to cause damage to the soul.

"Humph! Big villain, don't you dare to disturb my sleep next time?"

Phyllis pursed her lips and mumbled, she was about to crawl back into the requiem coffin to continue sleeping, and then she was taught a lesson by Parr again.

……

After some tossing, Phyllis finally realized again who the master here is, and she could only reluctantly frown as she recalled it.

A few minutes later, Phyllis shook her head: "I don't remember there was a female antique at the time, but I do remember that there was a woman in white who rushed very hard, and rushed into our army with one sword and one sword, and then she It's gone."

From Phyllis's mouth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Parr learned that the profession of Juggernaut has a long history, so long that Phyllis calls the profession of Juggernaut an antique.

Although Phyllis said that she didn't remember, her words afterward were clearly saying that there was indeed such a person.

"Phyllis, is there any way you can get her out of this bell?" Pal thought for a while and took the silver bell.

"this……"

Phyllis also learned the whole story. She knew that she had misunderstood before, so she took the silver bell and checked it carefully.

After a long time, Phyllis held up the silver bell and said, "Yes, but she will dissipate when she gets rid of the silver bell."

"this……"

Parr shook his head. He wanted to know the specific process of the catastrophe and the cultivation method of the Sword Saint from the mouth of this remnant soul a thousand years ago.

Then only...

Par threw the silver bell into the requiem coffin. Sure enough, within half a minute, the silver bell flashed again: "Little boy, do you know what I said is true?"

"Unfortunately!"

Parr said blankly, "The **** of death doesn't remember someone like you."

"Uh……"

The silver bells stopped flickering. Obviously, I didn't expect the God of Death to be so unreliable. She was the bravest in battle back then! How could the **** of death not be impressed?

Then, the silver bell heard Pal say, "Didn't you say you are a swordsman? You can tell me the cultivation method of a swordsman! Wouldn't that prove your identity?"

"no!"

……

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