Mi Luo told the other party what he saw on the road, but Dao Qing just frowned. Mi Luo seemed to have discovered something and asked again and again. During this period, Dao Qing kept changing his image, from a captain with a weird personality to a bard whose limbs were transformed into musical instruments. , and then some strange creatures.
Seeing this, Milo was about to step forward to help, but was blocked by him. At Dao Qing's signal, Milo rolled up his Qing Qi and collided with Dao Qing's Mountain and Sea Realm. He seemed to have discovered something wrong, and took action angrily.
During this period, through the vibration inside the mountain and sea realm, Dao Qing used the Qinghua to relieve misfortunes, the prison-suppressing and difficulty-defeating Qi, and the Fu Fu to educate the mind. The three magical Qi first showed violent fluctuations, and then waited. After a while, he gradually stabilized.
Dao Qing answered Milo's question in a weak voice: "The matter of Order White Salt is very complicated. According to the oath, I cannot take the initiative to communicate with all outsiders. Even if others ask multiple times, I have to reject the call three times." I changed my form before to conceal the feedback from the oath so that you would not be discovered. '
After saying this, Dao Qing's image gradually stabilized and returned to the appearance of a captain. However, compared with before, his long black curly hair that resembled seaweed turned into tentacles, and the positions of his eye sockets were also covered by large and small black children. hole instead.
Milo felt a sense of fear just by his attention. At the same time, the order in the captain's body was being continuously eroded by the power of disorder, and even part of the order actively merged into the disorder, destroying the order in the captain's body.
He instinctively raised his hand, and used the Earth Demon Technique to ward off disasters and resolve misfortunes, hiding it under his body, immobilizing his body and making an expression of victory.
'This is? Backlash...'
'Although Order White Salt is widely used in the Southern Islands, both its production method and raw materials are extremely mysterious. I don't know a lot of things. Most of the things I can find out through simple testing are based on the oaths in the White Salt of Order. '
After Dao Qing gave a brief explanation, he looked into the void and said: "The oath in the white salt has about three parts, and the restrictions on it are very powerful. Even I can't tell it at this moment. You can only figure it out based on my previous changes." '
'Then why were they sent to Hanxia for sale? Is it possible that there are two different ways to sacrifice this kind of thing? '
Milo was very surprised. If this thing was so easy to make, why did Hanxia go into seclusion for so many years?
But Dao Qing just smiled softly at Milo's question: "Although I really don't want to admit it, this is indeed the most likely thing. Well, you and I have communicated for long enough. It's time for you to go back." '
As he spoke, Dao Qing stretched out his hand a little, and the surrounding mountains and seas shrank inwards, expelling Milo.
Milo, who was mostly conscious when he returned, found that he had been taken by Ji Luo to the small town of Pease on Emmarod Island. This is a small town controlled by the Gerd family. The overall structure is somewhat similar to that built on a castle. small town.
Milo, who was standing on the gate of the castle, looked at the farmers harvesting wheat outside, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.
He can feel the fertility of this land, and he can also feel the scattered order and willpower condensed on this land.
At this moment, most of these two things converged on him and Ji Luo because of their oaths and identities, and a small part of them converged on the knights and warriors on the side, turning into a dull brilliance to protect them.
At a glance, Milo basically determined the number of professionals here.
There is not one in the legendary realm, and there are not many paragons, only twelve. The most powerful among them should be the priest. This guy's power has reached the limit of the paragon. With a little enlightenment or a gift, he can Going one step further and becoming a pseudo-legend.
The relatively powerful willpower and divine light completely obscured the aura of the white-clothed priest behind him, whose power was slightly inferior to Ji Luo.
Next is the knight captain guarding this place. In terms of the concentration and richness of his power, the knight captain is not inferior to the high priest. However, his will power is broad but not mixed, and conflicts with each other. Overall, compared to The priest is one level weaker.
Then came the two deputies standing next to the knight commander. They were also dressed as knights, but compared to the knight commander's war hammer, one of them held a sword similar to a door panel, and the other held a knight's gun.
Not far from them, there was another person wearing a tight suit with a very weak presence. He should be an advanced profession of some kind of thief.
The power of the three is roughly the same as that of Ji Luo after the breakthrough. However, unlike Ji Luo who has few fighting skills, these three are obviously experienced in many battles. Without counting external forces, they can probably defeat three to three. About five jeras.
Behind them is an archer and the same warrior, both of whom are slightly less powerful than the scout leader in front.
But the interesting thing is that these two stood at the back with the scout leader.
In front of them was a mage in robes and three humanoid creatures covered in spore dust.
Milo's eyes briefly glanced at the mage, staring at the three humanoid creatures. Jiluo immediately explained: "These three are Dru Yin's mutant professional fungus cultivators. Don't look at their strength. It's a model, but the fungi they grow underground support one-third of the food in Pease Town. Without them, we wouldn't be able to survive on such a piece of land with nearly 200,000 people."
Milo nodded and ignored the mage who wanted to speak. He was not interested in whether the power structure of Pease Town was reasonable or the internal struggles. He only cared about one thing. The power here was so weak, how could it resist foreign enemies?
"Pease means peace in our context. This is the location of logistics. There are six other similar towns, supporting the three lines of defense along the coast. There are about three hundred thousand people in each. Garrison, plus thirty to fifty powerful model professionals, and three masters who have entered the legendary field."
"Step in? Pseudo-legend?"
Milo's casual answer made it difficult for Ji Luo to respond. However, the mage next to him blushed with anger and explained: "Master Ferabot is a great mage with a legendary name. He is not a legend in the popular sense. .”
"Then he condensed his own unique treasure? Or did he fulfill his legendary destiny?"
Milo's words caused the mage's expression to change suddenly. He didn't know how to respond. The knight commander next to him sneered and saluted Milo: "Sir, I'm the leader of the knights guarding this small town. His name is Pease too.”
"Wait a moment?"
Milo glanced at the knight commander. In his eyes, his aura was relatively pure, at least not contaminated with too much filthy power. He was definitely considered upright in this land, so I would like to give him a few words of advice.
"Who gave you your name?"
The knight commander was a little strange, but he still answered truthfully: "My father named me this."
The mage on the side heard this and sneered: "It turns out that it was named by the shoemaker. No wonder he used Pease as his name so stupidly."
Knight Pease was angry and wanted to teach this mage who had always been at odds with him, but as a knight, he could not be rude in front of Milo, so he could only glare at him fiercely.
Milo said: "Although what this guy said is unpleasant, choosing Pease as your name is not a good choice? You should know the meaning of Pease, peace, peace. If you use this as your name, you might It can benefit from the unconscious contributions of many townspeople in Pease Town, but do you want to get involved in the realm of peace?"
Milo's words made Knight Pease break into a cold sweat. Among the several paragons beside him, except for the mage and the two priests, they all listened with pricked up ears.
The high priest and the mage wanted to stop them, but with Milo's glance, they froze in place, unable to move.
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"If you want to go further, my suggestion to you is to use Pease as the basis and combine it with some other names to condense the originally broad beliefs on one point, such as Pease Bell, the bear who brings peace. "
After Milo finished speaking, he let down another ray of light and helped the knight commander sort out the wish power on his body. He looked at the knight commander whose aura began to swell. Except for the mage and the two priests, the remaining professions of the model path were all exposed. He showed an excited expression, and then knelt down to show respect to Milo.
"There is no need for this. I just hope that you can take good care of the logistics and don't cause trouble for me."
With that said, he glanced at the mage and high priest again, and left with Jiluo, towards the next logistics town.
In this town, there is no one similar to Knight Commander Pease. Milo cannot directly show people the Holy Spirit, but he informed them of further methods and still gained the basic faith of this town, and was able to do so within a certain period of time. People who influence the Knights to a certain extent.
'Under the oath system, the existence of the Knights is a good choice. Because of loyalty and other oaths, it is basically impossible for them to betray the Gerd family. Also because of the oath, I have not violated any taboos for my kindness to them, or When they compete with their master, they will inevitably be biased to a certain extent and provide me with certain information. '
'Combined with Ji Luo's identity, he has barely taken over the sovereignty of these small towns. In the future, he only needs to take the three lines of defense into his hands, and he can safely try what Dao Qing said. '
Milo and Jiluo first visited two weaker border passes, briefly communicated with the guarding pseudo-legends, and after gaining verbal surrender from the other party, they slowly arrived at the last border pass.
On the way, Ji Luo couldn't help complaining: "Sir, don't look at which two guys are easy to talk to. In fact, I have already received it. You looked down on Archmage Ferabot before. You are just sitting on the mountain and watching the fight between tigers."
"Han Xia's language skills are pretty good, but if you want to sit on a mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers, the difference in strength between the two sides must be small."
Milo chuckled and led Jiluo to the last border defense line, which was ten miles away. This was also the border defense where Archmage Ferabot, as the magician from Pease Town had previously said, was stationed. It was the most rigorously defended among the three border defenses. one place.
Before they even got close, layers of magic arrays emerged, with layers of intertwined magic lines, making crackling sounds of flames exploding in the void. Then, purple-red flames flew out, scattered in vertical and horizontal directions, criss-crossing and flying, closing the border. Some of the haze that originally existed was driven away, leaving the Archmage Ferabot in the center extremely majestic.
Countless creatures living nearby knelt on the ground, begging for his forgiveness.
Ferabot looked down at Milo, the contempt in his eyes was obvious, and sneered: "These magic flames are engraved by me on the magic tower day after day, with a total of six thousand six hundred and sixty-six layers. Each layer contains With a single blow that is no less than my full strength, together we have defeated a demigod-level monster. Foreign legend, can you do this?"
"It is carved on the magic tower day after day? Six thousand six hundred and sixty-six times? So, your defense system is actually made by water grinding?"
The focus of Milo's attention made Serabot stunned for a moment. Before he could speak, he saw the other party reaching out a little. There was a flaw in the originally seamless use of the magic circle, and then the huge magic element tilted in Milo's direction. .
Seeing the fireballs falling all over the sky, emitting bright and gorgeous flames, like falling fireballs like meteorites, Jiluo let out a piercing scream like a girl who was about to experience some misery.
But the next second, Milo stretched out his hand a little, and all the flames intertwined in mid-air, turning into patterns of various flowers, birds and animals, flying around Milo, like a grand fireworks banquet.
"This is impossible!" Serabot above let out a piercing scream, and the impact containing powerful spiritual power almost knocked Ji Luo unconscious. However, the orb in Milo's hand turned slightly, and the stars intertwined, directly pulling the opponent's spirit away. Into the starlight.
The next second, Milo stood up, and the extremely gorgeous flames gathered in his palms. Following his steps, a road was paved to the interior of the border, and at the same time, flame flowers fell on the field.
Milo walked in step by step amid many farmers' first wails and prayers, and then surprises and cheers.
Jiluo first cautiously stretched out his feet to test the path of the flames, and then hurriedly followed Milo's pace. During this period, he saw a firebird carrying the lost Archmage Serabot into the border.
When Milo sat down, everyone in the border gate had been waiting for a long time. At this time, Serabot pointed at the remaining sacred firebird with gathered flames beside Milo, and said loudly: "Why did it take me so long to arrange it?" Will your magic be controlled by you?"
"Are you arranging magic? Isn't it just to gather many magic powers together and then release them uniformly? I don't know how you magicians learned magic in the past, but since there is no support from your spirit and domain in these flames, So to me, there is no difference from ordinary flames."
Saying that, Milo stretched out his hand and injected the flames into his feet, letting the entire border exude a warm atmosphere. At the same time, the cheers below also brought a little wish to Milo.
ps: The archmage’s original name was Claire, but was later changed to Ferabot.
