Chapter 345

The hot sun covered the main road and the connecting line between the plain and the sky. It can be seen that the main ship scouts are on their way quickly, and the small Yodel people can't hide their fatigue and wind and frost.

Timo had already found the simple camp standing not far away, and those annoying figures of the noxasian cavalry missed it so much.

Then, he also saw the Lord and Kennan in the camp. He thought that the previous reminder had been paid attention to.

Just as Timo and the soldiers of the main ship scouts approached, bishop ISDA hurried to the camp wall and looked at the rapidly built stone camp. He was still a little surprised.

"Lord, the priest sent by the temple of wealth is on the way. I have sent some temple personnel led by Valoran to come first. They know some simple divinity recognition skills."

"Please, bishop ISTA, I will keep in mind the help of the temple of wealth," murdrian whispered.

He did not say a word about where the temple personnel who knew how to recognize divinity came from.

"You're welcome, Lord. Under the crown of amber, let us and the personnel of the temple of wealth obey your orders!" said easta with a smile in his tone.

This is a secret attempt. Obviously, the current modrian is tacitly allowing the temple to do so, which is also the premise of further cooperation between the two sides.

"Eh?" easta saw the returning main ship scouts from the towering camp wall, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. As a high-level priest who had just been baptized by the goddess of wealth, he felt an inexplicable breath.

Do you?

Easta looked dignified and immediately asked, "Lord, is that the scouting team sent out from your territory?"

"Yes!" modrian saw the change of ISDA's look in front of him and realized something, but he was a little unbelievable in his heart.

"If there is any problem, just say it!"

"I want to release a divination. I hope the Lord can agree. Don't worry, it's just an ordinary divination detection!" bishop ISDA said in a deep voice. After cooperating for so long, he knew the inexplicable hostility of modrian and Valoran to the temple.

In his opinion, this is not an accident. There are many legendary forces in caladimos who hate the existence of many temples.

"Of course!" said modrian, nodding slightly. In front of so many people, he didn't believe that bishop ISDA would play any tricks.

Then he told Kennan something. The Yodel lit his lovely face and immediately turned into lightning and ran in the direction of Timo.

Seeing Kenan in the form of lightning, easta looked the same, but he was secretly alert and confused. He was also a guy moving towards the legendary road. The hidden strength of Valoran was too terrible, and why

"Bishop ISDA, please, they are ready." modrian interrupted ISDA's thoughts.

"OK!" hearing the sound, ISDA took out a gorgeous golden staff from the space ring, which is very consistent with the temperament of the temple of wealth.

Then he looked at the main ship scouts standing under the wall of the camp, and the singing voice sounded slowly.

[medium level Magic: detect]!

[detection: This is a detection magic that can detect a variety of abnormal effects on the target, mainly for disease, plague, spell abnormal effects, etc.]

As the golden light condensed and scattered, a faint hymn of praise echoed slowly over the camp, enveloping the main ship scouts.

In the spell effect, the small bodies of several Yodel scouts were shining with light red light, which was a slightly infected vision in divine judgment.

Very gorgeous spell effect, but also very practical.

Modrian looked at those Yodel people with a dignified look. He had a premonition of the horror of the plague, but he didn't expect that even the soldiers of the main ship scouts would be infected.

You should know that the main ship scouts, as the top arms of Bandar City, can reach the strength of great knights, and even the stronger can rival the peak of great knights, or the commander of knights.

Now even if they are slightly infected, they don't have to think about ordinary people.

Not only modrian, but also IDA has a hunch that something is wrong. As the caster of [medium level divine skill: detection], he can vaguely sense the approximate strength of the spell influencer.

The main ship scouts standing under the wall of the camp made him feel extraordinary strength, but also saw the terrible plague.

Can even extraordinary knights and extraordinary professionals above be infected?

Timo also noticed the vision of several members of the team after the divine skill was cast. Immediately, he looked tight and kept walking, and jumped directly onto the wall of the camp.

"Lord, I need the help of aion's crown. His seeds may dispel the plague." Timo turned his back to ISDA, his Beige face full of anxiety.

His previous adventures taught him something.

And he won't give up any member of the main ship scout team, especially because of this annoying way, but he also knows that some words can't be heard by outsiders.

"Have you tried?" modrian realized his mistake, turned to Kennan and said in a deep voice.

"Please come. Xiaoju should have a lot of seeds under the crown of aiong. I need them."

"Eh, Lord, are you looking for me?"

Before Kainan left, the crisp female voice came from the south of the camp, and Xiaoju appeared.

The tall stone giant slightly shook some small stones as he ran, and small pink flowers were absorbing the sunshine of the air.

"Ha ha, Timo, you're back? I feel the smell of seeds on you, so I came to have a look!"

After seeing the little chrysanthemum, Timo's anxious color on his face subsided, and his steps ran towards the little chrysanthemum.

Just outside the camp, after the two exchanged for a while, Xiaoju took out many seeds from her emerald belt, which AI Weng gave her.

I heard that Sophia knitted the emerald belt for Xiaoju herself. Xiaoju liked it very much and often took it with her.

Timo was not polite at all. He knew the terrible plague and didn't dare to hesitate. He took the seeds of different colors and returned to the main ship scout queue under the camp.

Click! Click! Click!

For fear that it was not enough, Timo crushed three seeds in a row, and the strong breath of life suddenly burst out, destroying the residual spell energy of [medium level divine skill: detection].

They continued to baptize the soldiers of the main ship scouts who were slightly infected with the plague. After they groaned, the light green mist overflowed from their bodies and was drowned and annihilated by the strong smell of life.

"Well, Timo, is there any problem? If so, I still have branches of ayoung, and he told me not to use them easily!" Xiaoju took a branch glittering with gold from her belt and put it in front of Timo.

"Look at the face you used to play with me, promise, I'll lend you this."

"But don't tell ayoung, or he will be angry with me when he wakes up from his deep sleep!"

"No, chrysanthemum, put it away," murdrian said aloud. After the seeds were crushed, he saw easta indicating that he had no problem.

"All right!" Xiaoju listened to modrian's words very much. After putting away the branches, she touched the stone head, squatted down and looked at the main ship scouts in front of her.

It seems that he is aware of the sense of rejection here. Easta whispered, "Lord, this plague is somewhat unusual. The temple of wealth hopes you can share information and facilitate the priest's detection."

"Of course, bishop ISDA can rest assured that valoland collar sincerely cooperates with the temple of wealth." modrian heard the sound and knew the meaning, and his tone was very positive.

The main ship scout team was infected with a slight plague, which made him aware of the abnormal outbreak of the plague in Blackwood province.

AI Weng's power to dispel the plague can be regarded as a reassurance for him, but he can't expect to rely on AI Weng's next person to resist the plague, not to mention that the tired old guy doesn't know when he will fall into a deep sleep.

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Outside the camp, trade caravans carrying goods gradually left.

Some mercenaries guarding both sides of the caravan noticed the energy surge of magic behind and the explosion of strong life breath.

"Commander, is there any additional information revealed in the announcement issued by Valoran? Otherwise, we won't be reminded again and again?" the tall mercenary riding a mule and horse asked the mercenary around him. The commander said that after many years of mercenary career, he realized that there was something wrong.

"I don't know. I haven't received any additional information. There should be no too serious situation." the mercenary commander said casually, covering up his uneasiness.

Businessmen pursue interests, and wandering mercenaries are not like this.

The task reward given by the trading caravan is very rich, so he only follows, and has set out. If he refuses again, he will lose a lot of liquidated damages.

He can't bear those lovely silver cords and gold shields!

"Maybe the Valoran collar is in conflict with some aristocrats in edalas again?!"

"Anyway, no matter what happens to us mercenaries, we will leave stoke Kingdom at a big deal. I don't believe we can still stop us from leaving?"

"Yes, the regimental commander is right. We have never seen any scenes of wandering mercenaries!"

"Ha ha, yes, for wandering and freedom!"

"For liquor and beauty!"

"For silver rope and gold shield!"

In the laughter, these active mercenaries and trading caravans drove to the western region of Yinsong Province, and the ease of the journey gradually dissipated some people's inner uneasiness.

Looking back at the sky in the distance, it seemed like a green monster slowly opening its huge mouth, trying to devour all life.