The Wizard’s Order

Chapter 354: The mark of the Abyss Demon Lord, countd

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Ryan ran all the way after leaving the ruins of Gula City and only slowed down after running hundreds of kilometers.

He put his right hand on his chest, feeling the thumping heart throbbing violently under his chest, and thinking of the experience of the ancient city ruins, his feet trembled slightly because of fear.

He took a few deep breaths to get his heartbeat back to normal. "No matter how dangerous or nine deaths, it's a thing of the past. The most important thing is that I survived and gained a lot."

He stretched out his left hand and placed it in front of him, carefully observing his palm.

Looking at it, his brows frowned more and more, "Nothing?"

He remembered that he had caught 100% of the old imprints of the gods left by the Heavenly Methodist Witch. Why was there nothing in his palm?

At this time, there was another sting in his neck, and he couldn't help asking: "Is this sting caused by the imprint of the old god?"

Phoenix replied: "I don’t know if you got the old god’s mark, because the old god’s mark is beyond my understanding. It may be in your body in a form beyond our understanding, as for your neck. This sting..."

Phoenix fell silent for a moment.

Ryan knew this was because Phoenix was investigating the cause, so he waited quietly.

After a long time, Phoenix spoke again: "There is an extra mark on your neck. The magic power that this mark emits is very similar to that of the Abyss Demon Lord. It should come from the Abyss Demon Lord."

Ryan frowned, "Abyss Demon Lord? Is it because of the Abyss Demon Lord that I was rescued just now?"

With a wave of Ryan's hand, a mirror condensed by magic power appeared in front of him. Through the image reflected in the mirror, he could clearly see the mark on his neck.

As soon as he saw the pattern of the imprint clearly, Ryan's pupils suddenly widened, "Is this the sign of the Red Prison?"

The Black Alliance is formed by the alliance of hundreds of wizard organizations. The three strongest wizard organizations are the Methodist Tower, the Black Iron Alliance, and the Red Prison.

The Red Prison is a wizard organization created by the Prison Sorcerer who is the third in the Purification Sequence. The mark on his neck is the symbol of the Red Prison.

"I heard that the Prison Sorcerer is a subordinate of the Abyss Demon Lord, one of the Eight Pillar Gods. Is this true?"

"This mark has appeared on my body. The people from the Red Prison should come to the door? I wonder if I am an enemy or a friend to them?"

Ryan didn't expect that he would be targeted by one of the three strongest forces in the Black Territory Wizard League before he arrived.

"I heard that the members of the Red Prison will have this mark on them, so I shouldn't be an enemy to them?"

I don’t know exactly what kind of Ryan is. The thing he needs to figure out the most now is-"Is this mark harming him!"

For his doubt, Phoenix’s answer is, “Based on the existing analysis results, this imprint will not do any harm to you, and of course it will not benefit you. It is just an hourglass-like thing, which is used for timekeeping. of."

"Hourglass? Timing?"

Ryan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked: "How much time is there? What will happen to me when the time is up?"

Phoenix replied: "In terms of time, it is about a year. As for what will happen after the time is up, I don't know this."

After hearing Phoenix's answer, Ryan's face became extremely ugly.

He originally thought about whether to postpone the time to go to the Black Region Wu League, or to avoid the people in the Red Prison as much as possible after going to the Black Region Wu League.

After all, he is also a student of the Tree Spirit Sacred Witch, and the Forest of the Tree Spirit is also the top five existence among the many wizarding organizations of the Black Territory Wizard League, and it is not much weaker than the Scarlet Prison.

As long as he is cautious in the Black Territory Wizard League, there is still a way to avoid the Red Prison.

Now it seems that he not only has to go to the Black Region Umbilical League as soon as possible, but also has to take the initiative to get in touch with the talents of the Red Prison!

"Abyss Demon Lord will take action to save me, and will leave this imprint of time like an hourglass on me. It must have a purpose. If I can't meet his purpose, then I will probably... die!"

Ryan felt that he should be quite useful for the Abyssal Demon Lord, and would not simply kill him. After all, the Abyssal Demon Lord had given him a companion magic weapon Yuandou Demon Armor before, and this time he took a shot from those horrors. The Demon God saved his life.

All these signs indicate that the Abyss Demon Lord is very optimistic about him!

"I don't know what he wants me to do, and I don't know his purpose of leaving this mark on me, but I have to find a way to survive!"

Ryan is not a person who likes to complain about himself. On the contrary, no matter how difficult, dangerous or desperate ahead, he will move forward with an optimistic attitude.

"Go to the Black Territory Umbilical League first, and then find a way to get in touch with the people in the Red Prison... That's it!"

After deciding what he needed to do next, he immediately began to act.

According to the map given to him by the priest Wiener, he went to the city of Aritan in the Tassili Empire and visited the city lord, Earl Golgau.

Because in half a year, Earl Golgau will send a team to Haig Town, the center city of the Blackland Umbilical League. His purpose for this trip is to join the team heading to Haig Town.

The city of Aritan where the Earl of Golgau is located is quite far from where he is now, more than a thousand kilometers away.

Not only the distance is long, but the road is also dangerous. You have to trek through the mountains and rivers, cross the inaccessible mountains and ridges, fight with the beasts, and fight with the robbers. An ordinary person walking such a long distance is definitely a life of nine deaths, even a Paladin. Long time calculated in months.

However, Ryan is neither an ordinary person nor a mere Paladin. For him, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble, there is no danger at all.

Others tried their best to walk along the avenue, from this village to that village, from this city to that city, but the path that Ryan walked was completely opposite to that of ordinary people.

He specializes in walking in the wild mountains and ridges that others shun!

Because only in this way, he will not attract the attention of others, because he has been running at an average speed of 300 hours!

The distance of thousands of kilometers, for ordinary people in this era, needs to risk their lives, and it takes a distance that can be crossed in units of months. Ryan only traveled in a few hours.

A few hours ago, he was still in the ruins of Gula City, and was involved in the horror whirlpool of the Heavenly Methodist Witch, the Abyss Demon Lord, and those unknown demon gods.

A few hours later, he had arrived outside the city of Aritan, thousands of kilometers away from the ruins of Gula.

He stood on a small uphill outside the city, his scarlet pupils staring at the city of Aritan in front of him.

It was a city covered with snow, or the entire Tassili Empire was covered with snow all year round.

"Is that the city of Aritan where the Earl of Golgau is located? It looks no different from an ordinary city... It's really scary."

It's scary just because I can't see the problem.

He couldn't see the traces of wizards in Aritan City through the bloodline talent and magic eyes, but is it possible?

"As one of the most prosperous cities in the Tassili Empire in the northern ice country, Aritan City originally wanted to play in the city and feel the exotic atmosphere different from the Axi Empire. Now..."

"Forget it, I don't have that thought."

Ryan took out a map from the package.

He slowly opened the map, but the map was blank and there was nothing. Ryan was prepared for this.

After biting his finger and dripping a drop of blood on the map, he muttered quietly the secret words he had received from Priest Wiener.

As he continued to mute the secret words, the blood on the map slowly spread, and blood-red lines appeared on the empty map~lightnovelpub.net~ When he finished reciting the secret words, he The map in his hand ignited with a "call", and within a few seconds it turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind.

Ryan stood on the hill and stared in a certain direction, "Is that there?"

His toes touched the ground lightly, and the whole person suddenly floated out in the direction he was looking at.

When he moves, he looks light and fluttering, like clothes being blown by the spring breeze, but this is just an illusion. In fact, he moves extremely fast.

Although this is near the big city of Aritan, there are many residents who are afraid of being seen, so the speed has dropped a lot compared to when they were on the road, but the speed of 100 kilometers per hour is still there.

After running at a speed of 100 hours, he arrived at his destination in less than half an hour.

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