Shaman from Afar

v4 Chapter 172: Footprints (below)

This is a footprint, a common one, but it should never appear in this ancient ruin.

Loren, who had wide-eyed eyes, knelt half on the muddy ground, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead without even realizing it. His expression had never been so shocked at this moment.

Under the blessing of "spiritual vision", the original clues are as intuitive as a report before him.

The trace is still very clear, indicating that the time when the other party appeared here is the most recent; the footmarks are heavy but very uniform, which is a sign of a stable undercarriage. This person is likely to have received a certain degree of training ... and then the most critical one, this trace of the footprint Prove that it should be a heavy winter boot.

Why is there a pair of heavy winter boots that appear in spring all year round and approaching midsummer? !

Obviously, this was not left by Governor Byrne, his footprints Loren appeared as soon as he came in ... And a mutant monster was placed here, Gaspar is stupid and it is impossible to let everyone know this kind of thing. .

In other words, has anyone else been here before, even in the recent period?

Boots and beggars should not lie, nor needless, so this person entered the underground ruins from other places ...

Who will it be? !

Why did he come here ... Is it looking for Governor Gaspar's accusation, or is it just a coincidence by mistake, or is he serving the same purpose as himself?

The black wizard was full of doubts.

"Slap!" Another snap finger, the transparent ripples spread farther away.

Loren shuddered slightly, his face suddenly gloomy ... More traces were exposed one after another "in front of him."

The scratches on the corner columns are not ordinary weapons, but legions of war halves;

The blood stains left by footprints and touches are obviously short-term obstructions before stepping into the ruins;

Although the same footprints are cluttered and concentrated, there is more than one, but at least two to three people;

The ruins did not show any signs of passiveness, and the cage was still intact, proving that the other party apparently did not find what he wanted, so he hurried away ...

The pensive Loren face was as watery as his pupils were trembling, and his intense thoughts made him completely uncomfortable.

No matter how absurd the result is, no matter how bizarre the reality is, when all impossible situations are ruled out, that is the only truth.

Somehow, I always feel inexplicable irony when I think of this sentence ...

There are two ... or three ... the strangers from the north are doing something similar to themselves, searching everywhere for the traces of the blood sect and the remains of the evil **** Brunnhilde, and found it here one step ahead.

This is the only answer.

For ordinary people of this era, Evil God has long been a ridiculous story that only existed in the legend. Only the top floor of the church and the nine-mang star wizard tower can really understand these ... ordinary people even find this ruin The possibility is far higher than looking for the so-called "truth" in the legend.

An enemy who is absolutely unwilling to face now is emerging from Loren's mind bit by bit.

The rebellious bishop, the apostle of the "Black Cross" Serel ... Fansis.

Will it be him?

If it is true, who is the person with him ... what is the relationship between him and Governor Gaspar? !

The chill of fear left Loren cold, and he suddenly realized that this was not the most troublesome.

The Red Blood Castle ... It is even possible that the entire night watchman of Byrne has collectively betrayed and joined the Blood Church. In other words, the empire is probably ignorant of the true situation of Byrne, whether it is the Turin family or Gass. Governor Pal is not so stupid as to report the truth to the empire, which is almost suicide.

In the last Ebden chaos can be resolved smoothly, in addition to the good plan of Master Corona, it is better to say that the total destruction of the night watchman in Ebden caused the alarm of the Sky Dome; Brandon de Salion and promptly rush The imperial legion arrived to resolve all potential problems in time.

So this time?

The rebellious night watchman, the empire that knows nothing, the governor of Gaspar, who is secretly conceived, the secretly planned blood sect, each has 13 lords of knights to worry about ... and lurking in the dark, also pursuing the trail of evil spirits "Foreigner".

The expressionless black wizard suddenly remembered the man in red in the Gorse Manor, who pretended to be the nightkeeper of the pub owner ... His last struggle before death was vaguely familiar to him.

Strange recovery ability, strong void response, almost convulsive mutation ... especially the final almost undead, crazy posture ...

Holy Blood Elixir ... A by-product of Isaac Grantham's research, almost destroyed the alchemy of the entire Ebden.

After Alto Bellini was killed by himself, very few people really know this thing ... Of course, Loren will not be stupid enough to give it to others, and the formula has been burned to a clean.

The only remaining person who can master the Holy Blood Elixir is only Fanesis ... In other words, if it is really the Holy Blood Elixir, it is almost equivalent to confirming that he is in the Red Blood Fort at the moment!

If he is going to do the same here as he did last time, how can he be stopped? !

"Brenhild ..."

"Huh?" Asriel tilted her head and looked at the dark wizard who murmured.

"How exactly does this evil **** called 'Brenhild' exist?" Loren narrowed his eyes and stared at Asriel's every move: "I remember you said that between your evil gods They are very familiar with each other. "

"Well, indeed." The teenager nodded, sighed, and made a very emotional expression: "Brenhilde ... In fact, Asriel prefers to call her" Chino "or" Ellen. " 'Well, having so many titles is also one of her characteristics.'

"How do you describe it, this guy is actually similar to Mezka."

"Mezka?" Loren frowned.

"Uh ... it's not what Loren thought, it refers to the intelligence of this guy." Asriel was very helpless to spread his hands: "Stereo, stubborn, rectal, inexplicable ... Although the evil spirits are all wonderful, but this kind of The simple-minded guy is really a rare breed. "

"It's a risky and foolish way of doing things. It doesn't have any resistance to new things and all sweet things. It is very stubborn while thinking out. The only thing that I am good at is messing up everything ..."

"But ... in terms of strength, she is indeed worthy of the title of" Goddess of War ", Brunnhilde in complete state ... Seriously, you still pray not to fight her."

The teenager paused abruptly. The scarlet eyes circulated, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Dear Loren, I know what you want to do; but as your best friend ... Asriel advises you to be the most Give up this plan. "

"Oh?" Loren pretended to be stupid: "I haven't said anything, how do you know?"

"Because Asriel is Loren's best friend ..." The teenager cocked his little nose proudly, but his face soon became dignified again: "It is true ... If you can reach an alliance with Brunnhilder, yes Loren should be very helpful, but it is impossible! "

"No matter how rash, stupid, simple-minded ... she is also a real evil god, can Loren really believe that an evil **** can keep his promise, and will never betray Loren ... eh?"

The voice came to an abrupt halt, Asriel's stiff expression opened his mouth, watching the dark wizard's increasingly subtle expression.

"Go on, I'm still listening." Loren, who raised his mouth, smiled cunningly, deliberately dragging his voice long: "I ... can I really believe that an evil **** can keep his promise and never betray me?" "

This is the end of cocooning ...

Looking at Zuo Guyoupan ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ cold sweating, crying out of desperation, and scratching his head desperately, although he knew that at least half of him was pretending, Loren could not help but feel happy. .

Shrugging, the proud black wizard turned and left.

"Loren, where are you going?"

"Do you still need to ask?"

Stopping, the black wizard glanced at Asriel behind him:

"The Elixir of Holy Blood, Brunnhilde, Fanesis ... The persimmon picks up the soft pinch first, Gaspar Wien, it's time for him to call the curtain!" ...

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