Chapter 233

Name:Netheril's Glory Author:Dawn C
At this time, the dungeon was completely free from the slightest bit of horror, and the light filled every inch of the corridor as slowly as water waves. However, except for Princess trelinka, all the other people calmly turned a blind eye to the strange scene in front of them.

No, there's another exception. It's punk standing outside Princess thereinka's cell. As like as two peas,

punk followed the fire for a half afternoon, and the direction of the fireball was exactly the same as that of punk. It did not turn around and flew into the green cane city. Then come swaggeringly into the green rattan castle under the gaze of the poor in the city, and then leisurely and carefree from the guards, servants and even old soldier, the grijon of the castle. After that, he finally wandered into the dungeon.

In the process of fireball flying, punk can obviously feel the power of "group hinting" and penetrate into all the biological souls who see fireball figure one after another. In order to avoid being affected by "group hinting", punk has to follow fireball far away to maintain a "safe distance" that just sees a little light. Even so, punk can still feel self-confidence His mind is a little muddled. He can't help exclaiming at the powerful effect of master magic.

Punk had to choose to be closer to the castle where fireball entered. Fortunately, he found that the "fluctuation of hatz tower's soul cultivation" solidified on hatz tower's magic box could effectively resist the influence of "group hinting", so punk dared to follow the fireball all the way to lvteng city.

After entering lvteng City, Punk's first reaction was a little puzzled. According to his thinking, lvteng family must have received the news of Sangers' fall. If lvteng family's scouting team is clever, the news of Cullen's death has also been conveyed. After all, the information of this world is not circulating for the poor, and all kinds of demons used by nobles French communication absolutely has the speed of information dissemination no less than the earth's Internet.

According to Punk's estimation, the reaction of the lvteng family should be to garrison a large number of troops in the castle, arrange various defense facilities, and even hastily announce that the whole lvteng territory is in a state of war. However, the lvteng city still maintains its daily life, as if nothing has happened, but the lvteng castle has been emptied unconsciously.

It wasn't until punk followed fireball all the way into the dungeon and saw Princess thereinka that he probably guessed the idea of the green vine family.

"It seems that the lvteng family has decided to abandon the broken boat of the" glory army ". They have not even hesitated to put Princess thereinka in prison. The courage of the family leader named Doran can not be underestimated.".

Punk micro squints and squats on the beam of the dungeon, looking at Princess thereinka in the far cell holding the fireball which has shrunk dozens of times in his hand. He is surprised that the green vine family has made such a decisive decision.

As a caster who is familiar with the characteristics of the aristocracy, punk knows very well how difficult it is to let an aristocrat give up his territory or even his title. There is no shortage of aristocrats who would rather be cut to pieces than leave the territory for the so-called "family glory".

But for the green vine family's behavior, punk is only surprised. Now he pays more attention to tereinka and her white crystal ball.

According to the exploration of prophecy magic, punk analysis shows that trelinka should be receiving information from the crystal ball. However, the shielding ability of master magic items is not something punk can penetrate. He has no way to know what information trelinka gets from the crystal ball.

"It's a pity that if the statue No. 2 is around, it can still test it, but now Let's wait and see for a while!

Punk would like to rush over now and directly launch the cone to send the princess to sangus. I believe she will have plenty of time to ask sangus what she left for her, but Punk dare not approach that strange ball of light.

Although punk will not be affected by the "group hinting" released at any time on the ball of light during the "hatz tower soul cultivation wave" period, who knows what unknown means a master caster who has lived for thousands of years will leave on his magic items before he dies? Countless "predecessors" who rashly pick up the spoils have been scrambling to prove it with blood and life A truth - the dead enemy is sometimes more dangerous than the living enemy!

Punks are wary of any dangerous signs, but tereinka is immersed in the information carried by the light ball in her whole body and mind:

"tereinka, I killed kaspaqi, the master priest of dawn church. The dawn Church of the kind and chaotic camp will never give up. The kingdom of kamos, which borders on the Kingdom, is ambitious and covetous! King William, who killed all his brothers, is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

My plan has been completely defeated. Now the destruction of Dylan kingdom is inevitable. It is not something that can be retrieved by two official or even master level strong men. It is even more impossible for you and your 150000 glorious army.

I, sangus the cleft, started this country on one hand and led it into the abyss on the other. In the end, all I could leave behind was this alchemy scroll I got by chance when I was young and adventurous as a legacy

My intuition told me - never use this scroll, otherwise there will be unstoppable terror on this land. When I was young, I made up my mind many times and was frightened by my intuition. When I was old, I decided to seal this mysterious alchemy forever, as if it had never appeared in my life.But in the moment before death, I hesitated!

I used to be a famous genius mage. I once explored the dark underground city, fought with demons in the abyss, supported a magic wand and flourished in the forest. I once broke into the prestige of "the cleftsman". If my life was not about to run out, or if I could not suppress the hidden wounds, what would a new master priest like Kaspar do It could be my opponent I'm not reconciled! I'm not willing to die like this. I have to leave something. At least I dare not open the scroll all my life to pass it on

Now, the scroll is yours. You can take tens of thousands of gold coins in the storage space and go away to hide your name. The crystal ball can escort you away without anyone noticing

You can also open this scroll Welcome the indescribable "unknown", I have died, no longer exist, from now on All your decisions It's all my will... "

The transmission of information is soon completed, and the little light ball is dim until it no longer releases any luster. Whether punk or trelinka can clearly see a shocking crack on the light ball, a little bit of white energy scattered.

The deep darkness in the cell was restored once again. The candle continued to sway slowly as if nothing had happened. Only a few drops of candle tears recorded the passing of time

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