After getting off work, Kelsen immediately started walking towards the downtown area.
As for why it was the lower area, that was because he knew that Peter would definitely go to the black market to investigate whether there were any records of evil organ transactions. On the one hand, he could see if the "Dead Epidemic Doctor" had left any clues on the black market. The second was to find Where did Kelsen sell the mutated heart?
After all, in Peter's view, Kelsen was once a poor student, and he had been suppressed by him for so long. Now that he is valued by others, it is normal for him to receive some kickbacks. After all, in Holy Trinity, no one dares to say that their hands and feet are completely clean.
The security and environment of the Lower City were also the most suitable for killing this fat man. The intricate alleys in the black market were the place he chose for Peter to die.
On the other side, Peter and Nadia have already arrived at the black market. Since that evil thing was eliminated, the underground trade in blasphemous things has revived. Although the church openly opposes it, it turns a blind eye to it due to high taxes and the support of the nobles.
Just don't get it outside the lower area.
Nadia frowned and looked at the dark bunks around her. Among them were many dangerous items that were prohibited from being bought and sold: "Father Peter, this...can these things be purchased at will? I have seen several items with large Hazardous items with area curses or corrosive abilities.”
"Lady Nadia, where there is light, there are shadows. There is nothing we can do about it. But don't worry, this thing will not flow out of the lower area." Peter comforted in a low voice.
"What do you mean you can't leave the lower area? Aren't the people in the lower area human?" Nadia frowned.
Peter smiled sarcastically: "Ah, this is also a decision made by the higher-ups. We are here today to investigate heretics, and market issues are all decided by the Psalm Bishops... Do you think?"
Nadiya's fists tightened and loosened: "Okay, let's check the shop first to see if there are any evil creations flowing out, and also check if anyone has seen the epidemic doctor."
"How about you go back? Contact with the black market is not suitable for you. Talking to those criminals... you will not be happy." Peter nodded and bowed to persuade.
Nadiya nodded: "I'll find a place nearby to wait for you. If something goes wrong, just shout loudly and I will arrive."
The reason why Father Peter was able to start out as a commoner was not only due to his diligence and tact from the local church, but most importantly, his ability to manage things from top to bottom. The personnel changes of a diocese are in charge of one ecclesiastical bishop, but in reality they look at performance in many aspects, followed by recommendations from others.
Not to mention monks, priests, and deacons, if you want to be a deacon and to be promoted to a priest, the attendants, exorcists, readers, and ministers will all support you. It costs money to do what he likes and to ask for small favors. Where does the money come from, and what is the salary of a monk?
Of course, the quickest way to make money is to do things that are not allowed to be done in the dogma, and selling blasphemous things is one of them. So when it comes to the black market, Peter Felix is no stranger.
And Kelsen also knew this through Jean's information.
He was currently sitting on the second floor of the cafe wearing a large cloak, and the shadow of the hood completely obscured his face. Opposite is the largest distribution point for Yami's subordinates, and almost all the more difficult blasphemous items have to be dealt with there.
The fat man Peter had already gone in. Of course, Gene had already greeted him in advance, so he definitely couldn't ask anything. When he comes out, it will be his death, and the person who does this must have nothing to do with the secret hand.
"Death-falling epidemic doctor" is a good name used to kill people.
After about half a cup of coffee, Peter walked out of the door angrily, followed by the gang leader who nodded and bowed. She could yell at the poor people in the downtown area, and her hundreds of subordinates followed her lead. But at this moment, she met a man. The fat priest could only bow his head and give in.
This is Consbord. Even the great nobles of the principality must pay three respects when meeting church personnel, let alone these shady minions.
When Peter dismissed the group, Kelson also put on the beak mask. He raised his foot and kicked open the window of the cafe, condensed a short eclipse thorn in his hand, fell from the sky and stabbed Peter.
When Peter heard the wind, he raised his head and was immediately frightened. He immediately fell to the ground and crawled backwards like a panicked rat, barely escaping the attack. Kelsen's pupils shrank. With his current control over his body, he could be said to be as powerful as a lightning bolt, but he could actually be dodged.
But he didn't think much. He turned around and threw the thorn of darkness into his hand. The short thorn missed by half an inch and only penetrated Peter's robe under his arm. Peter screamed in fear, turned around and ran away clumsily. Kelsen naturally wouldn't let him go, and he condensed the necrotic spikes and rushed forward.
Peter, who was fleeing in panic, stepped on his priest's robe and fell to the ground, exposing his vest right in front of Kelson's eyes. He stretched out his hand and stabbed it out, intending to end the fat man's life.
The power of eclipse silently demanded his life, and just when he was about to stab Peter, a dense brilliance burst out from Father Peter's body. The clear sacred magic surrounded Peter like sunlight, instantly dispelling the thorn of eclipse, and even killed him. Kelsen bounced away.
Peter, who was on the ground, suddenly jumped up and knocked off Kelsen's mask with a wave of his hand.
He was plotted by this fat man!
"It's you! Kelson!" The holy light fluctuated gently, but it reflected Peter's expression of surprise, excitement and a hint of cruelty, which converged into a ferocious face at this moment: "You are dead! You are dead. ! You will be a great contribution to me!"
"I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply. It's not easy to pretend." Kelson picked up the precious mask and patted the dust on the belt. Divine spells also need to be prepared by casting spells. Only those believers who continuously improve their strength in battle can skillfully cast them instantly. Father Peter is not only skillful in casting spells, but he also seems to have good physical coordination. It seems that he practices a lot on weekdays.
"You are about to die, why are you showing off?" Peter pressed the sacred pattern on the back of his hand, and a ripple-like message was immediately sent out. Nadia, who received the message, would come over soon: "Maybe you don't know The methods of the trial court, once you enter, you will know what it means to peel off the skin and extract the bones."
"Well, why don't I kill you before your saintly lady comes?" Kelsen put on his mask and turned his head to look at Peter.
"With this sun flame barrier, any evil demonic accumulation will be offset." Peter smiled smugly, obviously he has a lot of research in life-preserving magic: "You are a necromancer, what can you do to me?"
Chant Divine is indeed proficient in guard dispelling and healing, and Kelsen can also kill him directly with Deathfall Fragments. However, on the one hand, he plans to continue to mislead the Holy Fire Order, and on the other hand, he has recently learned a new technique, which is more suitable for handling this situation.
Kelsen stretched out his hand, and the runes drawn in advance on his palm lit up with blue light due to the erosion of the demonic essence. Taking out the bone powder from the paper package, and with a short and sharp spell, a twisted bone spear condensed in his hand.
"I'm very skilled in divine arts, but to do it behind closed doors just to hide my trump cards is really stupid." Kelson raised his lips slightly: "Do you think the necromancers haven't studied the techniques for the patron saint spell?"
Kelsen sank slightly, and the mutated muscle fibers in his body stretched his body into a crossbow. The bone spear in his hand was used as a crossbow, and was thrown with an explosion in the air.
Although the sharp bone spear technique is driven by necrosis, it is essentially a summoning of a special bone spear from another world. It is a summoning technique. This materialized thing would not be counteracted and directly passed through the sun flame barrier, nailing Peter and knocking him away at the same time.
Now Peter was really in panic. He grabbed the bone spear and wanted to pull it out to release the healing magic. The originally hard bone spear suddenly exploded, and the sharp fragments penetrated Peter's body for the second time, and the dark green bone marrow at the core was obviously highly toxic.
Venomous Bone Spur, a rare physical damage spell among the Necromancer spells.
Kelsen looked at Peter, who was staring at him with poisonous blood overflowing from his mouth and nose, and couldn't help but sneer. The rune in his hand lit up again, and he condensed a second bone spear.
Just when he was about to step forward to finish the attack, the alley wall on Kelsen's left side fell apart as the ground shook. In the rain-like gravel, the knight with flaming wings on his back revealed his eyes overflowing with red flames from the smoke and dust.
