Wayne felt very upset when he came out of the church. Needless to say, he knew the reason why Roland was stuck in the abyss.

After so many years, I am still so stubborn and never listen to other people's opinions.

You deserve to be a bachelor!

"Woo-woo-"

Suddenly, endless sharp and rapid air defense alarms sounded over Xilin. On the tallest obelisk in the city, waves of soft but strong magic breath spread and flowed rapidly, and the magic crystals on the surrounding huge minarets were activated. Bright, a layer of light yellow-gray shield appeared over the city, and countless guards flocked to the incident on all street corners.

After all, that thing is too conspicuous.

When he saw the undead hunter soaring unscrupulously on the forbidden tower, Wayne was even more angry.

If it wasn't for this guy, how could he have been exposed back then?

And Roland, what did he say when he was found out that he was an undead.

"I don't allow you to hurt him!" The young knight stood in front of him, and he didn't back down when facing the heroic undead hunter. "He didn't hurt anyone, he's cleaner than humans..."

At that time, he was so touched that he almost agreed with his body!

The results of it?

If I can't beat him, it doesn't matter if I was rescued by him. He who wakes up and still grabs the Lich's body won't let him go. He must hand over his man, or we will die together...

I just put the shell back on in front of you, and you just gave me a sword.

Your sister will die after listening to her words!

It's really getting hotter the more I think about it.

but……

Wayne looked up, looked at the shadow priest and presiding judge who was confronting the undead hunter at the top of the tower, and drew his bow with his backhand.

At this time, if you give the two of them an arrow each, can you use the mistake as an excuse?

Forget it, let's help the undead knight escape, this guy is using important clues, the dozens of floors of the Forbidden Tower, it is very troublesome to go up by himself, and he may not have time.

As for the debt with the undead hunter... There will be plenty of time to settle it in the future!

He looked around at the defensive circle in the sky, sensing the weak points here.

Over there, the war between the Shadow Priest and the Death Knight has intensified.

Within a hundred meters, no one dared to approach.

Just kidding, the presiding judge will blow a wave of light, and all people below the seventh level will be wiped out, and those above the seventh level will lose half of their lives and be sent flying 200 meters.

Not to mention the large-scale frost plague of the death knight, and another infection, if you touch it, it will be a biohazard.

However, the Forbidden Tower is indeed a powerful prison blessed by the gods. Under the full attack of the two, it was as solid as a rock, and only a few bricks and tiles fell.

Wayne didn't find a chance to make a move for a while.

As he was watching, his breath warmed up, and he was pulled away again.

"Don't get too close." Roland quickly pulled him out of the safe range, "You are easily affected."

"Who is that?" Wayne asked lightly.

"Amennar Caso, the leader of the Holy Thorn Knights." Roland looked at this man with complicated eyes, "A good man who can't be called a good man."

"Aren't you going to help?" Wayne looked sideways at him.

"They will fight once every three to five times, but they used to be in the Forbidden Tower, but now the scope has been expanded." Roland seemed to have no intention of helping at all, and said directly, "The two of them can be regarded as retribution."

"Then let them fight?" Wayne only cared about the result.

"Wait a little longer, Amennar has never harmed humans." Roland didn't want to intervene, because he didn't know if he would be angry if he made a move. Besides, between the two of them, Andariel had always been at fault.

On the high tower, Amennar seemed to lose patience with the continued stalemate, a purple magic circle flashed under him, and amidst the lightning dance, swarms of undead began to appear around him.

The most powerful skill of the death knight, the call of the army of the dead.

"Amennar, are you crazy?" The shadow mage didn't expect the other party to be really angry, "Don't you know that the plague of death knights is terrible? Once the ninth-level strong is infected, there is only one way to die!"

"That's right, if you don't get out of the way, you will be responsible for the consequences." The death knight's face was a dead gray, and his long hair was also a dull cold gray in the sun. Just standing there, it seemed that even the sun had become cold.

"It's impossible, let me put forward the conditions for you to go back." Shadow Priest waved his hand to object, he glanced around and lowered his voice, "At least you go back to the Tower of Forbidden Demons with me first, so I can let you out, at worst, I won't shut you down Go in, but it’s like this, the apocalypse circle has been opened, you can’t leave, and I will be impeached by the Supreme Council tomorrow, if you want to break up with me, don’t worry about it now, okay?”

"..." The other party seemed to be thinking about the feasibility.

"Besides, you are just worried that I will lie to you. I have one of the three artifacts of deceit - 'True Lies'. Although the effect is not as good as 'Pale Justice' and 'False Mercy', you should at least pretend to go out before going out. Don’t you prefer to be imprisoned by me for 20 years because you are afraid of seeing other people’s fearful eyes?” Andariel realized it, and then moved it with reason, “At least you go to see your relatives, even if that The thing can only last for an hour, and it is also the last regret of the circle."

The other party was silent for a while, and did not disperse the army of dead around.

Andariel didn't rush, but just waited for a reply.

After a long time, the death knight turned around and walked into the tower.

Andariel sighed slightly and followed in.

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Wayne watched the anticlimactic ending of this battle from a distance, and was stunned for a moment.

"It's okay." Roland thought he was worried, and explained, "As long as the chief judge speaks, there is no one he can't deal with. The death knight can come out, but Andariel was careless and entered the forbidden tower. Even if it is a strong hero, he can lock it up, unless the opponent breaks through the hero rank and becomes a demigod, then it is possible to escape."

So even if this knight is crippled, I have to save it again...

Wayne looked at the tower with a cold expression.

"Don't worry, Andariel can take care of it." Roland pulled him away, "You must be hungry after tossing all day. There's a new barbecue restaurant on East Street. It tastes good..."

"I don't want to eat." Wayne is not interested in food.

"Vin, don't be angry, you're not an undead, how can you not eat?"

"I want to do it myself." He expressed his refusal attitude.

"Okay." Feeling that the other party was in a bad mood, Roland didn't bother, "The headquarters of the ascetic monks is the church, and your room is arranged there. The Pope will return to the city tomorrow. You should prepare, and we will go to have an audience together."

Wayne nodded, Roland left straight away, he was also very busy.

After making sure that no one was watching, Wayne walked into a weapon shop according to the information in his memory.

Xilin is a city where the strong gather, and the weapons here are also excellent.

In the small storefront, various weapons are lined up side by side, which are many times better than the good wood longbow in his hand.

After all, what he had in his hands was only standard equipment picked up temporarily on the battlefield, and it was absolutely impossible to compare with this kind of carefully crafted high-quality equipment.

It's not just because of the weapons, though.

There was only one middle-aged man in the store, and he was neither cold nor warm to Wayne, as if he didn't see it.

Wayne was not angry either. He stretched out his hand and swiped his fingertips on his right hand. A shadow imprint appeared on the back of his hand, floating a distorted shadow imprint that wanted to choose and devour.

The other party's expression immediately turned cold, and he walked over respectfully: "What do you need..."

"The deployment map of the Holy See."

"Sorry, my lord, this is an absolute secret of the Holy See, and only the heroes inside may know it."

"What about roughly arming?"

"My lord, yes. The holy land of the Xilin Church is home to 10,000+ pious believers, and is responsible for receiving all the people who come to worship and visit from the whole continent. The east and west sides of the holy city are the holy church and the holy temple. Up to [-] meters high and covering a wide area, the sanctuary is the headquarters of the ascetic monks, where the elders live; the sanctuary is the center of the holy family, including the pope and cardinals."

"At the same time, there are four magic towers in the holy city. They serve as fulcrums, centered on the holy temple, together with the architectural altar of the holy city itself, forming a huge defense system that protects the entire cylinder in a huge barrier , once the enchantment is opened, even heroes and strong men cannot leave."

"Also, undead spells are extremely restrained here, and can only be used for less than one-third. Under Xilin, there are also large-scale underground palaces, in which countless treasures and artifacts are sealed. Ordinary people can't even enter it. I don't know."

……

Wayne from the weapon shop changed to a longbow. This weapon, which is said to be from his elves, is far more useful than the original one, but Wayne doesn't care about it.

"Xilin's underground palace..." he thought, "The pupil of the Sleeper should be here..."

"Heroes and strong... Roland will not reveal this kind of secret easily, and Andariel is even more troublesome. The Pope has not returned..."

"Amennar was also a hero and strongman of the church, or should I go to him again?"

Just go now, if you meet Andariel, you will be in trouble...

"Wayne?!" Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded from behind.

Wayne turned his head and saw a boy with black hair and black eyes.

"You're fine, that's great!" The boy jumped forward in surprise.

Wayne dodges: "Is there something wrong, Osolan?"

"Of course I thank you for your help in the Fort of Justice." The boy's eyes sparkled. "I heard that the Chief Judge is looking for trouble for you. I'll be your backing and let him know that you are not easy to mess with!"

Wayne looked at him and didn't speak.

"What's wrong?" Osolan was a little strange.

"It's okay." Wayne slowly raised his lips, showing a very faint smile, "You came, just in time."

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