Tamlau's climate is milder than that of Mintland due to its location away from the forest. To be honest, there are not even monsters here, and there are church nightingales, so adventurers are not willing to visit here. Travelers always referred to Danlaw as the pure land of Moniantoros, until the minions of the dark wizard infiltrated. The ruins of Thumb Lane are still in place, but now people no longer notice anything new about them.
"The Church Nightingale eliminated the dark wizards here, but Tedonaradu was still in the Mint Land at that time." Dalton pointed out, "Maybe what we found was not his clues."
Uriel was more certain than he was, but he couldn't explain it. Where did you get the news? Local adventurers, that's our luck. So why are you so sure it's him, using your astrology? It seems like this is the only possibility. Great astrology, maybe we can find Tedonaradu directly... No, no, I can't do that. Really? Even the tower astrologer could handle it easily. What happened? Because my magic comes from the devil, not some damn astrology, before I find Tedonaradu, I am more likely to be visited by a demon hunter...
... He trembled, recovered from his endless thoughts, and began to fabricate lies to his companions: "But even if they are not, we can still find new clues from them. The nightingales of the church must be related to each other."
"Yes, but which one is faster, their news or our actions? If I were Tedonaradu, I would probably put us on the blacklist of the entire Gaia Church and then run away far away."
"Don't worry, Dalton, he hasn't seen you." Sita kicked the stone away from the sole of her shoe, and it bounced in the shadow. "And why are you talking about this?"
"Let you prepare yourself mentally in advance." Zhuoer's voice gradually faded away. Beside the wall, shadows spread all the way to the pier. York rolled his eyes.
"What do you have to say?" Uriel asked as he climbed the wall. The burnt smell from the fire made him want to sneeze. He looked at the fallen lime and wondered if Olsson Manor looked like this now. "It's easy to catch fire in the city recently?"
"It's not me." Sita set fire to a house in Marandeno due to the influence of the order pressure drop. "Why don't we let the old bishop go?"
"Let him go and the news will be revealed. Tedonaradu may escape again."
"Don't you trust him to keep it a secret?"
"I believe that deception requires more than lies. A lot of information will be leaked inadvertently. Neither you nor I are real nightingales, so it's best to be cautious."
"Dalton is. He can teach us. I haven't been a nightingale, but this job doesn't seem difficult." Sita boasted, "As long as I want to hide, no one can find me."
"Really? They just have to follow the fire."
"I told you, I didn't do this." York shouted at him from behind the wall. Uriel jumped down quickly to avoid him noticing the smile on his face.
The sun was baking in the yard, and the soles of my feet were covered in sticky ashes. Uriel saw a few withered tulips, and most of their companions had been blown away by the wind. There are no tall buildings around Thumb Lane. Looking around, the sky is vast, and the gray-black temple in the distance stands beside the sparkling river bend. Whether Tedonaradu is hiding inside or not, I have to confirm.
After leaving the mint field, Uriel did not target the church again. Because almost everyone got the news, the priest was as incorruptible as he appeared, and they were afraid that he would come to his door. If they were given more provocation, Uriel would have to worry about them attacking the victims. Although Tedonaradu and his nightingales were probably responsible for supervising the moral conduct of the priests, Bishop Paton's actions were enough to sound a warning to him. No matter what, death always reminds people.
"I heard from locals that this used to be the landmark of Thumb Lane, but now there aren't many things left intact."
"The dark wizard destroyed his lair."
"The Crusader did it. The unfortunate guy was hiding here and experimenting, but something went wrong one day. People say that the flames shot higher than the stone tower in Wizard's End."
"No wonder it's black witchcraft. Orthodox witchcraft is safer and more effective than crooked ways."
York shrugged, "The stone tower at Wizard's End is the quietest place and belongs to the Ascetic sect. The Durdu sect and the Truth sect almost broke through the opposite mountain a few days ago, and the rolling boulders blocked the mouth of the upper river. , fishermen said the water level dropped by one-third that day.”
"It sounds like the only difference between school wizards and dark wizards is that the former know how to stay away from the city." Uriel walked around the garden to the back door. "But Danlao was very lucky this time. The damage caused by the dark wizard was limited to his house. The only victims were probably the servants."
"A total of seven people survived. There is no corpse of the dark wizard, and the bodies of the rest have been buried. I also found out the location of the cemetery."
"Cemetery? What's the use of that?"
"Who knows? I couldn't find the whereabouts of Tedonaradu, so I had to ask about the news in the city. Two adventurers who looked like red potatoes told me a lot of news and invited me to drink tomato juice."
"He...has quite good taste." Uriel racked his brains before he came up with an elegant comment.
"Of course, dead people can't enjoy juice. This guy claims to be one of the lucky ones alive."
Uriel stopped and said, "It seems that we are also lucky. Is he spreading the word to every passerby, or is he talking to only those who are interested?"
"If you ask me, he should belong to the latter. So when I went out, I turned into the elemental state and walked around the market." Sita is very skilled in doing these things. He is an adventurer after all. "If he can keep up like this, he won't be able to get into Dalton's shadow. We're safe."
"I want to find him."
"Okay, I'll lead the way in a minute. It's going to take a while to explore this damn ruin. To be honest, I don't think there's anything here."
Maybe he's right. The only reason Uriel decided to explore the ruins of the Dark Wizard's house was because the Knights of the Cross had been here. Although there are rumors that the owner of this place brought it upon himself, there is still a possibility that Nightingale will expose him. Not Tedonaradu is also his counterpart. The church's hawks detected the scent of black magic, and a horrific explosion occurred in Thumb Lane. After all, flames can cover up almost any trace, and the apprentice and York had the same idea when they burned the bodies at Olsson Manor.
"The mystery will be recorded in the order." Uriel told York. "Excellent astrologers can follow the clues to find the root cause... Of course, I can't. But the surface information is easy to identify: the Crusader used divine magic to cleanse the ruins. , so that later explorers would find nothing.”
"Worthless information. Dark wizards are enemies of the school, so it's not surprising that the church sends priests to purify them. The Moniantoros usually confuse dark wizards with the nameless ones, and join them in the queue waiting to be purged. As a result, in Yish Man, the rumormonger got his wish.”
"So, dark wizards also get the treatment of demons."
"That's right." A breeze picked up the ashes and threw the fluffy dregs outside the alley. York stepped over a broken piece of wood that looked like a ghost hand. It extended its index finger and pointed at the melted face of the sculpture in the corner. "Anyway, in the eyes of mortals, they are not good people. Oh, neither are the mortals themselves. I know that what is worse than seeing enemies is seeing peers. I am afraid that only the Cross Knight can tell the difference, but there is no need. The wizards of the school are not They will give up the impending explosion and go out to deal with the enemy, and they will hand over all the tasks to the Gaia Church. Go there and take a look? There seems to be something else."
"Further consideration, in Monian Toros, the Nameless One may also be regarded as a dark wizard." Uriel stopped. "It was originally a sink," he discovered to his surprise.
"There is no doubt that the mouth is used to spray water. This thing is a personal avatar. Huh? Or a bird head?"
"The man wearing the beak mask." Uriel carefully touched the stone statue through his gauntlet, and the long beak turned into a pitted stick. "Does this mean physician, or something else?"
"I don't know, but I can provide the person to answer the question. Wise Mr. Gershon, are you awake?"
"Similar wash basins will be installed in hospitals for the convenience of doctors. Either this was a hospital or a doctor lived here.』
"Do dark wizards need doctors? Why don't they turn themselves into wizard puppets?" York joked.
"The puppets are the living dead." Uriel did not laugh. The black wizard wreaked havoc in Knight's Bay, and the main force was the manipulated puppets. Most mythical beings do not like to go into battle themselves, and they despicably drive others around while leaving themselves unscathed. In a sense, the nobles in the mysterious realm are no different from the mortal nobles. He pulled back his hand, "There's really nothing to see. York? Please lead the way, let's go find the lucky guy."
"Should we notify Dalton?"
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