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Volume 1¡¤Dear Relatives Scene 39 Biffy (III)

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    Act Thirty-Nine Biffy (iii) After a day's work, a somewhat tired Avis returned to the hotel.  [These tasks brought him a lot of experience points. Even the thick night outside could not hide the excited smile on his face.  He closed his eyes, felt his body, and then invested his experience points into the profession of 'Dragon Pulse Mage'.  Ives felt his strength swell instantly. He held his hands tightly and finally slowly released them.  He felt like something was about to spit out from his throat, but in the end he endured it, but his throat still felt dry, and Avis could hardly help but want to drink something.  But correspondingly, Avis's strength has been improved again.  Not to mention the new ability 'Dragon Breath' obtained by the Dragon Vein Mage for the time being, Ives also obtained some new spell slots.  Although a level 6 mage is still considered a low-level mage, he has already taken a solid step towards becoming a strong person.  His health points reached 42 points, and he gained 2 more points of country legend.  Up to now, his country legend has 24 points.  In addition to gaining 2 points of rural legend by upgrading, Avis can also obtain this value by participating in epic battles.  This value is useless most of the time, but if the points of Country Legend reach 100 or more, then almost most people on the continent of Aertheia will know you.  Avis feels that this attribute should be very useful when becoming a leader of a certain place, or becoming a god.  In addition, Avis¡¯ spell slots are finally abundant.  4 third-level spell slots.  It's enough to make Avis more comfortable in the next battle.  Just when Avis was about to order a glass of water to moisten his throat.  A man opened the hotel door.  Then Avis saw Diga walking in.  At this time, he had changed into another gorgeous outfit, with a hint of tiredness in his expression.  He walked directly to the bar and sat down, then glanced at Ives next to him, with a mocking smile on his handsome face: "Why, they haven't come back?" Ives did not answer this obvious question.  Question, he just looked at Diga's brand-new clothes for a while, and then said: "You just participated in a battle, right?" "You can see this." Diga glanced at Ai in surprise.  Weiss.  Then nodded.  He asked for a glass of ice water, took a sip in his hand, and then said: "I didn't want to take action at first, but those cultists were all too alert and actually saw through the way I sneaked in. So, the battle is also  It's inevitable." "Cultist?" Avis looked at Dega in surprise.  The latter shrugged helplessly: "Well, Vidora has finally become unsafe." Under the rule of the Magic Council, the term cultist has not been heard for several years.  "Jericho wants to resurrect his lover." Diga raised the ice water, but did not drink it. Instead, he shook it gently in his hand.  Listen to the 'ding' sound as the ice cubes collide with the glass.  At the same time, Diga's face also lowered.  He seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he said in a low voice: "This is a crazy plan. I can almost see its final outcome. There is almost no possibility of success. Maybe  God can do it, but he is not a devout believer." Then, Diga drank all the water in his hand, put down the cup, and stood up: "When they all come back tonight, ask them to go to a place with me.  ¡­The mission started to become interesting.¡± ¡­ Night fell unknowingly, and the dark night enveloped the entire city.  At this time, in a dark alley, a panicked man ran past quickly.  He was wearing a white robe, and inside the robe was a fine chainmail.  He would put a layer of white robes on top of his chain mail. In the continent of Ellenthea, only priests would do this.  At this time, the pastor slipped and fell to the ground.  At this time, a rotten smell surrounded his nose. He raised his head, only to find that he had tripped due to the slippery liquid under his feet, and next to him was a corpse that had been dead for a long time.  But what was quite strange was that the corpse had already given off a stink, but the blood was quite fresh. ?Otherwise, the pastor would not have slipped.  "May your Majesty Maura bless you." The pastor stumbled to his feet and looked behind him.  In the dark place, a sound of footsteps came slowly, and the "ta-da" echoed in the pastor's ears.  The priest knew that he could not escape this enemy if he continued to run, so he could only stand up and put his hands on his waist.  There is a meteor hammer there, which is his biggest reliance on survival at this time.  PastorHe made a cross on his chest, and then fixed his gaze on the person in the darkness ahead.  "Aren't you going to run away?" A somewhat frivolous voice sounded, and then, a gleam of fire flickered in the darkness, igniting the brown cigarette in the man's hand.  He took a deep breath and blew out the smoke: "Yes, because you knew you were dead, so you decided to resist." The burning cigarette butt looked so dazzling in the darkness.  "God will not forgive you." "Then let him punish me. I won't ask for it." The black shadow took a few steps forward, and then slowly pulled out a sharp long sword from his waist.  .  This long sword still shone with a sharp edge in the dark night. "Do you have any last words? Say it quickly, lest you don't have the chance to say it later." The priest looked at the black shadow in silence. Finally, he began  After chanting the incantation, the battle was almost on the verge of breaking out.  ¡­ ¡­ The streets at night seemed a little quiet, and there were no people on the streets.  Most people don't like walking on the streets at night.  Human beings always like to stay in the sun, at least where they can see the road clearly, and do not like deserted street corners, which are often synonymous with evil and danger.  Of course, the streets are not actually so dangerous.  At least Avis, who was walking here, didn't see much worth mentioning.  "Haha" Ge Tongluo yawned greatly, "Do we have to walk around like fools on the streets at such a late hour? Can't we stay in the hotel and have a good sleep?  To be honest, I'm so tired now." "In my understanding, you seem to have always been a night owl." Avis glanced at Ge Tongluo helplessly.  Ge Tongluo is a very magical person. Ives always feels that he barely sleeps, but he can always be energetic.  Of course, Ives can stay awake for long periods of time. The dragon veins and divinity in his body are making him less and less like an ordinary person.  But in this case, Ives will feel quite uncomfortable, even accompanied by slight tinnitus.  This is not a physical discomfort, but a mental discomfort.  "Who said that?" Ge Tongluo retorted, "I also sleep for an hour or two every morning." This is called a night owl, okay?  "Mr. Ge Tongluo doesn't seem to want to explore the alleys in the dark. Why, are you afraid of the fear in his heart?" Diga suddenly laughed conspiratorially. He originally relied on the sound for food, and now  He spoke in a very evil tone, which really gave people the illusion that he was surrounded by ghosts.  Essinger couldn't help but shrink his head and hid behind Ilya. His little head kept looking around, watching the surrounding scenes cautiously.  Ilya, on the other hand, patted Isinger on the back helplessly and glanced at Diga angrily, who could only shrug apologetically.  Avis sighed helplessly, this guy is so afraid of ghosts, how can he go further and further in a necromancy profession like Pilgrim in the future?  Isengard is worthy of being the possessor of divinity, and his strength has improved astonishingly fast.  Now she is a second-level pilgrim, but the spells she uses are still mostly divine spells instead of arcane spells.  As for why she, who can only cast necromancy, would do this, the answer is naturally self-evident.  "Humph, there's nothing scary about ghosts. Didn't we kill a ghost a few days ago? I just have a rough idea of ??what you want to do, but this kind of testing is too boring. It's better to go back to the room.  "Oh? I'm really sorry that I disturbed your rest time." Ives sighed, knowing that both Ge Tongluo and Diga knew something that he didn't know.  Both of them seem to have access to some information that ordinary people have no way of knowing.  This kind of ability, which seems to be a special expertise, Ives said that he is quite powerless about it.  "So please stop playing riddles there. What exactly did you find?" Ives finally said helplessly.  Ge Tongluo's hand touched his waist, with a sinister smile on his lips: "It's just some blasphemy." "When I heard you say 'blasphemy', I thought of something  "Suddenly, Ilya said, "Bishop Lu Brown told me that many priests have disappeared recently, and they seem to have been attacked by cultists." Diga snapped his fingers: "It seems that we have all investigated.  Things are going up, yes, there are cultists in Biffy City recently How are you guys interested?" Then he looked at Avis.  The latter just remained silent for a while and said: "Bishop Lu Blanc, this name seems familiar?" 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