V3.Chapter 21

The light of the morning sun shines.

Yesterday's luxurious mansion had been turned into ruins. The girl priest was negotiating with a middle-aged man who looked like the captain of the garrison. She took out an emblem representing the light of dawn, as well as the emblem assigned to her by the Glorious Church. prove. In the eyes of ordinary people, the Church of Radiance has a very high status, because no matter what they say, they are on the side of goodness and justice. There are many corpses of vampires in the ruins, and it is believed that dealing with this matter in her identity will not be so problematic.

Sauron was sitting on the roof playing with a badge, or rather a coat of arms.

This was found on the body of the Eyeless, and it was engraved with a huge beholder, but unlike other beholders, its eye stems were all cut off. The eyeballs on its tentacles were cut off one by one, and even the huge eye in the center of the body was dug out with cruel hands. It opened its mouth and stared at the front, and the empty bloody eye socket was surrounded by a ball Twisted flesh, and something unspoken.

"Evil Eye Tyrant?"

Sauron carefully observed the emblem and murmured: "So the predecessor of the Eyeless was the evil-eyed tyrant! Who defeated this monster with a challenge level of 25? He even gouged out its eyes? It looks like it walked on The way of the evil god?"

Evil eye tyrant.

A very terrifying creature in the advanced beholder, stronger than the dead eye tyrant, this is a variant of the beholder.

There are not many in the entire multiverse.

Although Sauron had come into contact with the Eyeless in the past, this was the first time he had obtained an emblem like this. That rogue should be a core member of the Eyeless Organization.

A monster with a biological level of nearly 30 is preparing to confer a god, and the confusion must have just begun.

There has never been a beholder in history. Sauron was not sure if this guy was successful, because no one had seen the real body of this evil god.

pat!

After the negotiation between the girl priest and the town guards was completed, Sauron also fell from the roof.

"It's been discussed."

The girl priest's expression was a little strange, staring at Sauron and saying, "We have sent someone to inform the Council of Witches, presumably someone will come to deal with it soon. It is estimated that they will not want a large number of vampires in their territory."

Sauron nodded lightly. Then he threw the emblem in his hand to her.

"You're leaving?" the girl priest raised her head.

Sauron glanced at her and smiled: "Yes. There are other things that need to be dealt with."

"Well." Anlia nodded and said softly, "I hope we have a chance to meet again. I miss Vivian a little."

Soren smiled.

Then he turned and walked out of Deadleaf Town, killing so many vampires, as well as followers of the Eyeless, some of whom were involved in the status of nobles. This matter must be explained to the witch council. They still have to stay and explain everything to the Witch Council before they can leave here, otherwise the Witch Council will most likely be outraged by the death of a nobleman. Even the members of the Church of Glory did not dare to offend these powerful witches easily.

Sauron has no time to stay here.

Anlia and the others have to wait at least three days before they can finish the follow-up work on these matters.

It's a matter of punishing the evil and promoting the good, then patting it and leaving. In the end, it can only lead to greater chaos. There are still a lot of trivial matters here. A nobleman has been corrupted by vampires, and the problems involved in the end may make the nearby people less injured.

But that should be a headache for the Vampire Church!

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Sauron went straight across the Northland.

With the help of the flying technique, he crossed the ice and snow mountains and returned to this cold country again.

The snow here hasn't melted yet.

Sauron followed the route he remembered and headed to a small town near Glacier City, which he passed by when he left the Northland.

Winter Spring Town.

Seems to be called this name.

A town between Glacier City and Arendelle with thousands of households. It's a small place. After sleeping outside for several days in a row, Sauron was going to spend the night here, so after he entered the town, he went directly to the inn. People passing by are in a hurry. It's only been a few months, and it seems that the breath of panic has also spread to this cold world. The town guard stopped him and asked a few questions before warning him not to cause trouble and let Sauron go.

"Looks like something happened!"

Sauron glanced at the nervous guards, and then entered the tavern, where there was news he wanted to know.

In fact.

The news has spread.

Just because of the distance, it was not delivered to Sauron in time. After all, the Snow Country and the South Coast are too far apart.

What Sauron feared finally happened.

Without the protection of the eldest princess, Arendelle's wealth brought disaster to them. It was about a week ago, that is, not long after Sauron received the news of the country of ice and snow. Arendelle was attacked by the enemy. Not only the vrykul pirates entrenched in Iceland overseas, but also the southern island nations attacked them.

Arendelle's port was blocked.

The war has not yet fully erupted, and the fleet of the southern island country is only to ambush Arendelle's warships in conjunction with the vrykul pirates, temporarily cutting off the ice and snow country's route.

Blockade the port.

This is a precursor to the outbreak of war. After the news spread, even other places were affected.

There was a lot of discussion in the tavern.

Some merchants complained that after the port blockade, all the goods could not be shipped. But more discussion is how Princess Anna of Arendelle will deal with this crisis,

"Hey!...Have you heard of it?..."

A bearded businessman who had obviously drank a lot burped, looked at the others and said, "I heard that the person who led the fleet to block the port of Arendelle is a prince from the southern island country."

"This shameless robber made a very rude request after blocking the port!  …"

Require?

Sauron, who was sitting in the corner, could not help frowning when he heard the words. He glanced at the middle-aged businessman who was deliberately hanging on to other people's appetites. I don't like listening to people beating around the bush, or I'll break your neck!"

The middle-aged businessman quickly reached out to catch Kindler, then swallowed and said, "I also heard what others said."

"What does the prince of the southern island country seem to be called...Hans-T!...He sent an emissary to say...if Princess Anna agrees to marry him, he will order to lift the blockade of Arendelle!...Or else Arendelle Not a single ship can get out!  …”

Click.

The wine glass in Soran's hand shattered, and a trace of icy murderous intent appeared on his face, and he said solemnly, "Are you sure?!"

"Yes...that's it!..."

The middle-aged businessman was startled by him, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He seemed to have sobered up a lot, and his tongue gradually became clear: "I also heard from others that I have a relative who works in Arendelle."

Sauron's eyes became colder when he heard this.

He threw a Kindler on the bar and turned around and walked out of the pub.

It's getting late.

Sauron's figure entered the dark night, and soon disappeared under the vast darkness.

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