Chapter 148 Candy Shuttle Station

Style: Fantasy Author: Cold Moon EraWords: 2985Update Time: 24/01/13 10:18:18
If he asked himself, Uriel knew that he would not be willing to ignore the dentist. He knew that every word of the other party was sincere, and the demons did not all look as evil as Newell and Nickles. At least that's how he showed his fangs. But Delphine did not have this ability, and her decisiveness shocked the apprentice.

The countess didn't feel like she was taking any risks. She seemed to think that Uriel could solve the hidden dangers of the devil. "What, do you think the dentist can't cure you?" When she turned back, she had a teasing smile on her face.

The path was illuminated by the scabbard of the apprentice's sword. When Hope suggested that they hide in a secret passage to avoid the search of demon hunters, Uriel found the magic that could illuminate. He couldn't help but think that he had forgotten most of the hymns about the goddess in the fantasy world, and it was Danlfien who reminded him of a few words. This trouble-making aristocratic lady is not without her faults.

Hope's wound treatment skills are far superior to those of Danlfion and Uriel. It seems that this dentist can save lives even without the power of demons. The apprentice was very wary of this stranger, and he promised to provide him with divine protection after Hope healed his injuries.

Sure enough, Hope agreed without much hesitation. As he got closer, even Dandelphin did not doubt that his situation was miserable: Mr. Ockham was wearing a shirt, dirty leather trousers, a fur cloak, and a crooked otter skin hat on his head in the middle of winter; The lining of the face was glued to his protruding forehead. His hair and beard were gray red and grew very vigorously. His eyes shrank in their sockets; his nose was big, but not as big as the dwarf Painter, but But it's a little comically rounded, so that the scar on the nose can be clearly seen. His beard was covered with tears and dust, and he looked like he was desperate.

"I hope your magic power is enough, sir, I don't want to kill someone again while healing them." Hope Occam was even more nervous than Uriel himself, and he started from the affected area very carefully. Like the serious injury on the apprentice's waist, he was a little afraid to take action.

With the help of the Scroll of Oath, Uriel could calmly comfort the other party: "Please feel free to do it, sir, my magic power is still sufficient." The premonition consumed half of Uriel's magic power, and it was fully recovered by the time he spoke. .

"If he dies here, I will ask the guards from the Public Security Bureau to skin you before executing you." Danlfien threatened. She was wandering back and forth on the gravel road, feeling very curious about the environment of the secret passage. Uriel knew that she was just afraid that if she died too quickly, her safety would be lost.

The dentist wiped his red beard. "He'll be fine," he assured her.

When the magic began to take effect, Uriel felt that the magic turned into ice on the fire, melting in the blink of an eye at an unexpected speed. But similarly, his wounds are also healing rapidly. What a good sign. Just as he was about to awaken the Scroll of Oath, Hope suddenly said: "Please don't use magic at this time. Your mystery will interfere with my treatment."

"I didn't mean to use magic," the apprentice said. "Can't you see?"

"I only saw fluctuations in the magic power on your body." Hope explained.

"I have the means to restore magic power," Uriel said, "so don't be careful, Mr. Occam."

"As a doctor, you must be careful, otherwise it will cause disaster." Although he said this, the apprentice could feel that the bleeding in his waist had stopped. The long-lost sense of relaxation jumped on the fibers of every muscle, and Uriel found that the chill that had frozen the wound was gradually fading. These injuries heal faster than they will under a bandage.

In what seemed like a few minutes, Uriel heard the sound of approaching cavalry's hooves, and so did Danlfion and Hope. He did not hesitate and used magic to eliminate all traces that could be captured by the dentist. "Let's go to the candy shop, sir, it's no longer safe here." To ensure safety, Uriel still didn't let him see Danelfion's appearance.

The path was covered with wolf paw prints, it was deep and winding, and no light could be seen in the gaps. The apprentice suspected that it was carved out between consecutive buildings. Sometimes he would hear the sound of water drops falling on the rocks and the faint sound of wind coming from under his feet. Fortunately, Uriel was familiar with the world and quickly escaped from the darkness by following the clues in the fantasy. When they pushed open the revolving door of the exit, even the dull gray sky gave people a pleasant and fresh atmosphere.

Uriel was pushed aside by the Earl and had to let her go out first. This noble lady had long lost interest in exploring after walking in the dark secret passage for a long time. She complained about shoes and gravel along the way, and commented on a certain brand of woolen socks that the apprentice had never heard of.

Although he had already enjoyed this kind of fatal treatment, he still couldn't help but wonder as he walked that she would soon order him to make hot honey tea for her using empty jars and live bees as a matter of course.

The lighting in the candy shop has a sense of professionalism that even a layman can see, and even on cloudy days and under the dark moon, it is enough to illuminate the corners. They could finally rest their feet and even replenish some water. This is really a strange thing. Uriel didn't find a single candy in the candy shop, but there were many uncorked glass bottles filled with water on the shelf.

"I still suggest you try the snow outside the door," he told Danlfien, "or do you dare to drink the unknown liquid in the bottle?"

"They're just water," the dentist said.

"No, thank you." The count refused without thinking.

It is water, but even if he has been thirsty for a whole day, our lord will never drink a drop of overnight water. "I think I'm almost healed." Uriel took off the bandage from his waist, "So regardless of how many thousands of years that thing has been there, do you mind if I rinse the blood stains? It's difficult to clean."

The dentist's magic to treat serious injuries was actually very effective, and Uriel was somewhat grateful that the count persisted at that time. He tried to prepare a less straightforward word of thanks, but when he turned his head, he found that Danlfien was staring at the ground. In the illusion, he did not find anything that the countess was interested in. "What's that?" he asked.

"I don't know, maybe I forgot." The young Earl replied, "But I must have seen this pattern before."

The dentist also came closer and avoided the source of the eldest lady's voice in an exaggerated manner. "This is the magic pattern of the shuttle site."

"!"

For a moment, the apprentice no longer doubted that Joey could still fight against the sterling silver altar despite the threat of the Cardinal of the Council. Berti didn't have time to stop us, he thought to himself, I found Kamaria's exit.

"Is this the place you are looking for?" asked the count.

"This is our only way to defeat the moon."

"It's a door." The girl tilted her head, "I have seen the pattern on the base at the shuttle station in Iron Claw City, but it seems a little different from it."

"I feel the magic of instability," the dentist interjected.

Uriel felt it too. He stroked the mysterious runes on the ground, as if touching the switch in the basement. As long as he stretched out his hand and pulled it, he would fall into the endless dark abyss. Fortunately I don't have the key to open the door.

"Shall we go find your little friend now?" said the earl, in a tone that was completely devoid of energy.

"No, no need." Uriel replied, "I think he will be here soon. I have always forgotten that York's companions are also in Winnie Watts, the adventurers of the Knox Mercenary Group, now I I really don’t know how to thank them.”



The adventurer's cloak completely hid the little gray wolf. He felt like a piece of beef tied tightly with a rope, hung stiffly on the buyer's shoulders.

As they passed the corner, Calder told him in a humorous tone: "I don't know what's going on in the bar, kid, but there's probably no good news waiting for you. Don't be downcast or lethargic at any cost." "

The absence of bad news is good news. "The projection will not displace the mysterious object." He said, "As long as the shuttle station is inside, I can find it."

"Maybe that's a one-way door for smuggling."

"It's my turn to perform now" Sauron wrote a string of ice flowers.

"The stage is a bit small, but it doesn't matter." Meimi yawned sleepily. "Would you like to hear my thanks, wise Mr. Gershon?"

"Stupid and brainless werewolf, what do I need from you for your thanks?" 』

This is so hurtful. "Maybe I'll give Kamaria to you," he muttered. If Sauron hadn't kept his mouth busy all the way, I might have fallen asleep early in the morning. But while receiving the benefits, he also endured the cynicism from the ring along the way. "After dawn, the moon will not disappear."

"Projections are shadows after all"

Listen, is this human talk? "A ring is a ring after all." Little Bad Wolf countered. It was obvious that Sauron was not human.

"I saw it, oh, the bar turned into a candy shop." Calder sighed very much, "Now I sincerely hope you can remove the projection magic, otherwise there will be too few taverns in the city and the adventurers will rebel. The elf city is so bland...wait, there seems to be someone inside."

"Is there anyone?" Meimi repeated nervously.

"It's not a wolf, nor an elf." The adventurer seemed to have an extraordinary detection ability. Even under the cover of divine magic, he could detect something was wrong.

Uriel lifted the magic.

"A young man with flaxen hair and dark brown eyes. He looks like an amateur mercenary."

Meimi poked her head and said, "Moon, that's Uriel! He's fine!" He almost cried with joy. "Where's York?"

"This child is the apprentice of Messenger Chloe. What can happen?" Calder said, "The Paladin is not a murderer."

"Mr. Lehler." The apprentice stepped out of the candy shop and greeted the adventurer. The mercenary leader untied his cloak and let him catch the little thing flying towards him. "He is with those paladins, but don't worry, Sita is much more pleasing to the council than us. It's getting late, Meme, the sooner you get out of here, the safer people will be."

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