Chapter 563 Olsson Manor

Style: Fantasy Author: Cold Moon EraWords: 2662Update Time: 24/01/13 10:18:18
"When?" This was beyond Uriel's expectation. He doesn't use "spiritual vision" all the time, and good news can still bring surprises.

"Just yesterday." York thought for a while, "Or in the morning... I didn't pay much attention, and I just discovered it."

"It was kind of sudden," Dalton said.

"Maybe it's the effect of the order pressure drop." Uriel guessed, "Does the change in element density have an impact on the mystery, Sauron?"

"Indeed," the ring gave the answer, "This guy is lucky." Fortunately, he didn't cross the path of death, otherwise he would definitely be in trouble.』

"I'm not looking for death." York rolled his eyes, "When I'm about to die, I might think about it."

Uriel didn't understand: "Why are you so unsure?" Adventurers would be afraid of taking risks, but York would only be happy.

"Ignore him, he doesn't have much idea of ​​the dangers of crossing the Path of Death," Sauron said to the others, "and it is a necessary step for this idiot's future."

"Roma too?" Dalton asked.

"she? decide as things go. This kid doesn’t plan to be a patrol messenger, does he?” The ring turned around, “But Roma does carry prophecies, colorful prophetic dreams. You will see her at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs"

York was very interested: "I've never seen a lion-man before. She has a tail, right?"

"She is no taller than your chest." I was talking to her ten minutes ago, Uriel climbed on the horse's back, the saddle pressed against the plant seeds in his pocket. It is impossible for the magical foundation to promote communication in turn, which is probably due to the decrease in order pressure. "Let's go to the tower and turn back to Eastman. You may see her then."

"I haven't been to Croita either." York turned to look at Dalton, "Don't worry, I won't bully her."

Zhuoer helped the old bishop onto his horse without even looking at him. "When the time comes," he said, "I'm afraid you'll be the one crying, kid."

"We'll see." Sita jumped up, "I'm not afraid of her."

"Bring fear to your enemies, York." A high ring means another reliable fighting force. Uriel can hand over Bishop Debit to Dalton, and the drow's mysterious profession is more effective in the dark. York, like him, belongs on the battlefield under the sun. "I know where Tedonaradu is, let's go."



"They lost track of them," Olsson said. The knight took a sip of scented tea and didn't take Nightingale's failure to heart.

Hillbillies always don't know what to say. There are four villages and towns in Mintland. The lords are all from local prominent families and have no more knowledge than the farmers. This place is full of bastards, demons and foolish men and women, and the light of Gaia cannot be spread. Fortunately, this place is close to the Blue Forest, and they lack the power to defend the green elves. The arrival of the Cross Knights made people cheer, and they would not resist the foreign merchants who came with the team.

Sir Olsson didn't have to worry about his harvest, so he was cavalier. He'll get excited. Tedonaradu thought to himself that my urging was ignored by him, but the order of the school was different. "They can't get very far. Unfortunately the Durdupas have bad news. There will be an earthquake in the Mint Land soon."

"Earthquake?" Sir Olsson repeated doubtfully.

"A kind of geological disaster." Tedonaradu explained seriously, "It often occurs in mysterious junction areas. The losses caused are often quite heavy, but if they are evacuated in time, there is basically no threat."

"When exactly is it?" Olsson asked hurriedly.

"It's possible within the next week. The wizard ordered the locals to leave their homes and take refuge in the church."

Jazz frowned, but Tedonaradu knew he would obey. Mysterious disasters have occurred frequently in Moniantoros recently, and rumors have been spreading everywhere. This warning sounds real. Even if he uses his shallow wisdom to see through the lies, Tedonaradu will use the name of the school to force him. These people have to go to church anyway. There are not many villages and towns in the Bohol Land, but there are quite a few civilians gathered there, and the Nightingale leader knows how to screen for demons among them.

Maybe, not the devil.

The flag of the Church of Gaia is spread all over the land, and Tedonaradu will not consider it absolutely safe. That was not so much the banner of the church as the banner of truth and wizards. The wizards are divided into factions, but they still have a firm grip on the church. There are spies everywhere among the ascetics, even Pope Gandrias...Excluding celebration matters, the Church of Gaia does not have a pope. Tedonaradu would never acknowledge that crazy Law Wizard, and the sermons he preached were simply appalling. "Tattooed" Jizuk is a heretic incarnate as a devil... Even in the headquarters, Jizuk has worn the papal crown more times than Gandrias.

Unfortunately, people are bound to be stronger, and the nightingales of the church cannot fight against the wizards of the school. In fact, they have difficulty even protecting themselves. Fortunately, the Silent School does not attach importance to religion. Truth and the goddess herself are the goals that wizards pursue. This was just a temporary humiliation. Tedonaradu convinced himself countless times that Gaia was a great Holy See with the same status as the Holy Council of Radiance. He has always believed so.

This is the cause he fights for. Tedonaradu needs to find his target to stop the sorcerers from further encroaching on their place of faith. The demon who stole the glory of the goddess is struggling with the aftermath of the White Night War, and I hope he continues to gain nothing. Mintland has long succumbed to the rule of wizards, and it's time to clean up the filth and return it to the goddess's banner.

His target is Debit. The old guy's body was not seen in the church, and Tedonaradu must confirm the truth behind the disappearance. There is no surer conclusion than death, and he wants to make sure nothing goes wrong.

"It's okay to evacuate civilians." Sir Olsson said, "But I can't give up my property. If the earthquake will affect the manor, sir, please send Gaia's messengers to strengthen my walls. This is my bottom line, I'm not going anywhere."

Tedonaradu said nothing. He first opened the window and looked at the surrounding fields, and then looked down at the iron fence of the castle. Mystery can destroy these things easily, which is better than nothing. "The vibration may cause some damage, but the terrain here is flat, so there should be no big problem. I respect your request, Sir." The head of Nightingale agreed, "The church will not only send priests to stabilize the building, but also dispatch a team of Cross Knights to maintain law and order. .your castle will be unbreakable.”

Before Olsson realized that his demands were playing into the hands of the negotiators, Tedonaradu took his leave. After all, the squire is a local snake. He doesn't mind offending Olsson, but it's not as pleasant as working together, and they already have a successful foundation for each other, so they can't waste trust by being tough. Presumably, using the opponent's castle to catch prey is just the beginning of the next transaction. Tedonaradu thought as he walked down the stairs, the gardener immediately came to report the situation of the clamp.

"No one comes to the church, sir," said the gardener. The reason why he was so calm was that he didn't know that it was a trap set by Tedonaradu in advance.

Leader Nightingale knows how to keep secrets and never reveals his plans to anyone. As long as people perform their duties, they can drive each other like gears to achieve their goals. His men are all experienced elites, and their execution of orders is as natural and regular as breathing.

Is it Debit? No, he didn't doubt it at all. Tedonaradu was very confident in his disguise, and it was easy to deceive the old bishop. There are traces of his identity and past experience, but Church Nightingale doesn't even appear in front of his own people. This is the basic quality of being an agent. Before coming to the Mint Land, Tedonaradu had searched for dark wizards in Danlaw. He made every escaped criminal tremble. Mintland is not my place, but it soon will be.

"Send a message to Gerland." But before that, he had to satisfy Sir Olsson's unreasonable request. "Teach him to bring people to garrison the manor. Bring everyone."

The gardener executed it with trepidation. The meaning of the order is superficial, and the arrival of the Cross Knights at the noble manor does not sound like a peaceful development. Some things are better not known.

Tedonaradu has walked to the door of the room and passed a row of white glazed porcelain bottles as high as a person. The maid hurriedly exited the door with cleaning tools, leaving a trail of water on the edge of the floor. There was a large fur-covered bed and a gray desk by the window. It was complete with candlesticks, chairs and sofas. A quill stood next to the pipe and the key to the drawer was in the lock. Unfortunately, he couldn't use any of them. The only thing that can divert attention is a thick hard-cover book, which is like a fragment on the rock.

"The letters are on the title page, sir," the gardener told him. "There are two of them, both from Danlaw."

Tedonaradu nodded, and the gardener quietly exited, closing the door behind him. He left in quite a hurry, but it was definitely not as urgent as when Tedonaradu left Danlaw. The order came suddenly, and the Nightingale leader had to suspend certain operations to avoid failure caused by a temporary change of commanders.

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