Chapter 1226: Blood spirits, souls and nuns

Miss Benanis didn't want to cover up the trail of the group of people at all, and even deliberately wanted to let possible intruders know that there were people here, so she didn't panic at all.

And the intruders who touched the outer security also realized the confidence of everyone who camped here. They also did not continue to hide themselves, but walked generously from the forest to the edge of the camp.

Xia De is really looking forward to seeing the professor of the "Truth Society" wearing a neat suit and glasses among these people. After all, he still has a lot of questions to ask Miss Pavo who retreated at the end of the Pantanal War . But it is a pity that none of the five people who appeared at this time seemed to be a member of the Truth Society.

Among the five people were four men and one woman, and the youngest looked to be in his thirties. They were all wearing black cloaks against the cold, and the leader was an old gentleman in his fifties with half-white hair.

He looked at the people in the camp, and then looked at Xia De and Miss Benanis beside Qinghuo. When he saw the unicorn, he also showed an expression of surprise, which soon turned into vigilance and solemnity. Obviously, he recognized Xia De next to the unicorn as the leader of the group.

"One high ring, two middle rings, and two low rings. I really didn't expect that [Blood Spirit School] would dare to send people to the Old Continent after the Tobesk incident last fall."

Before the other party spoke, Xia De spoke first.

He touched the unicorn standing up beside him, and the light of the jumping bonfire made his shadow draw strange shapes on the snow.

The shimmering light on the pure white little beast also illuminated half of his body, but this made Xia De's figure even more weird at this time. _o_m Miss Benanis also understood that Xia De wanted to confuse the enemy, so she stood behind him with her head down, with a submissive appearance.

"Mr. Hermons sends you his regards, did not know you were-"

The gray-haired old gentleman said very cautiously, using the name "Blood Cryer".

"Hermons? How is his injury healed? He was still able to escape after being injured by the 'Sunshine Great Sword,' Hoglundell. His ability to escape is not inferior to what it was back then."

Xia De said mockingly, staring at them

"St. Perry's cemetery is ours."

"But…"

The old gentleman still wanted to refute, so Xia De used local slang and cursed a dirty word that he never said:

"Outsiders don't understand the rules, do you really think that there are no ring warlocks in Randall Valley?"

This is clear, they are a group of local ring warlocks in Randall Valley City.

The outsiders of a group of five all twitched the corners of their mouths, but they also saw the group of people who had already set up camp, and they obviously had the confidence to deal with them. The perception of the ring warlock basically determines the general strength of the opponent that will not be misunderstood. Although there is no head-to-head confrontation, the old gentleman in the lead has already retreated at this time, but the man behind him said:

"No, if we give this place to them, what about our terms of cooperation?"

The man who spoke was actually speaking with a Randall Valley accent, and [Blood Spirit School] probably found a local helper.

"The terms of the cooperation can be re-drafted, and the promised things will not change."

The old man said in a low voice, looking at Xia De with some apprehension. Xia De saw that he already wanted to leave, but only lacked a "step", so he said to the witch beside him:

"Hathaway, teach them some lessons, and then...I will reward you."

He deliberately said the second half of the sentence in a very disgusting tone, and with his character, he would never say such a sentence.

Miss Benanis bowed her head very cooperatively:

"Yes."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, without showing the ring of fate, but just sang with a deep female voice:

"do?~"

Even though Xia De was not the target of the operation, he still felt that his body became extremely heavy at this moment. And the two low-ring warlocks in the group of five facing Miss Bernice fell to the ground at once, lying on the ground as if they were stuck.

The warlock of the middle ring grunted and bent slightly, as if he was resisting his strength. Although the old gentleman of the high ring didn't make much movement, he could clearly see the change in his expression.

[Use singing to control the gravity of the earth. 】

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Chapter 1226 Blood Spirit, Soul and Nun

"She" softly reminded the truth of the thaumaturgy used by Witch Shade, and this blow finally made the group of [Blood Spirit School] recognize the reality. After all, in their view, the man with the unicorn standing beside him Should be stronger than the woman singing now.

"Sorry to bother you, let's go now!"

The two middle-ring warlocks struggled to pull up their companions who had fallen to the ground, and the old gentleman in the high-ring slowly backed away, but Xia De stopped him:

This request further confirmed the old gentleman's confidence, but this time he did not agree:

"Sir, sometimes it's not good to be too greedy."

During the speech, all five people in the group stopped their movements. As the skin surface peeled off, the five people turned into stone statues as tall as a person, and their strength did not decline too much because of this.

The stone people immediately charged into the camp, but were quickly stopped by the witch's followers.

Miss Benanis did not intervene and let her followers handle it. She turned her head and said to Shad:

"Run away, like some kind of evil god's magic. I haven't seen it, does the Blood Spirit School still have this kind of power?"

"I don't know if it's a relic or some kind of unknown thaumaturgy, or it's not the power of the Blood Spirit School."

The five stone figures were easily shattered and turned into ordinary stones. Neither Xia De nor Miss Benanis thought about going deep into the forest to chase the group of people, but they still patrolled around a few times to make sure that they really retreated, rather than hiding nearby and wanting to attack again.

"In this way, it is almost certain that St. Perry's Cemetery is nearby."

When the two sat back by the bonfire again, Xia De said to Miss Benanis, and the witch nodded:

"Let's just wait with peace of mind. People from [Blood Spirit School] came at this time, which also shows that the time is night."

For a Central Warlock like Shad, staying up all night doesn't have much impact on his body and spirit, but he rarely stays up late in this world. Sitting next to Qinghuo, under the starry sky, I continued to chat with the blond witch beside me about the surrounding stories, the legends of the city and the valley, and the time came to midnight before I knew it, but still nothing happened.

After midnight, Xia De thought about Mia who spent the night at Dorothy's place. It happened that Miss Benanis inquired about the story between Xia De and that cute cat, so Xia De laughed and said, "Uncle Si The story of the four commissions left by Palo Hamilton before his death: "Find the lost cat, investigate the lover, find the doctor who treats the eye disease, and find Miss Black who ran away from home".

Because of the secrets involved, Shad can't fully describe the full picture of the stories, but the stories are still very long. And at one o'clock in the morning, when Xia De talked about the latest correspondence between himself and Miss Gold, Miss Benanis suddenly raised her hand to make him stop, and then looked around suspiciously:

"Why is it foggy?"

At some point, thick white mist had already enveloped the burning camp. Xia De and the Witch were concentrating on telling stories just now, while the other ladies in the camp unexpectedly fell asleep at some point. The little white animal was also asleep at this time, but it fell asleep naturally. At this moment, Xia De touched it, and then woke up sleepily, and looked blankly at the white mist around it.

The thick fog completely blocked the line of sight, and sitting by the campfire could not even see the night five meters outside the camp. The witch stood up with a serious face, realizing the seriousness of the problem she was facing at this time.

Several black shadows lingered in the thick fog, and then the soul with green phosphorous fire floating around rushed into the camp, completely ignoring the surrounding defense measures. The witch stretched out her hand to fight back, but was stopped by Shadra:

"I am familiar with this kind of thing, this is a test, I will come."

Because he had prepared the casting materials in advance, he took a step forward and appeared directly behind the soul. Reach out and touch the spirit body, and the thaumaturgy effect takes effect:

"Guide to death."

Scenes of pictures appeared in front of my eyes. The soul in front of me was an adventurer who died accidentally in the wild, living about a hundred years ago. After death, the soul could not leave because of resentment, but it did not turn into an evil spirit because of the appeasement of some strange power. The memory of the soul seems to be covered by some kind of power, so that Xia De can't see everything, but Xia De can also guess that it is the power gang from St. Perry's cemetery. (This chapter is not finished!)

Chapter 1226 Blood Spirit, Soul and Nun

helped him:

"Now you can leave."

Xia De let go of his hand, seeing that the few resentments in his soul had disappeared. So he drew a dark crack casually, and while the witch retreated in horror, the adventurer's soul bowed slightly to Xia De, and then stepped into the beach illuminated by the dark moon behind the crack.

"Is that... real death?"

Miss Benanis is more knowledgeable than Miss Lathers, but Xia De did not answer her question immediately, but motioned for the witch to sit down:

"There's something coming again that doesn't look like an enemy."

Xia De returned to the blonde witch, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com looked at the entrance on the right side of the camp together. A vague figure kept approaching from the thick fog, and when the figure reached the edge of the camp, they saw that it was an old woman wearing a nun's robe.

"A spirit body again?"

[No, not a spirit body. Some kind of high-ring thaumaturgy combined with the remnants of divine magic rituals, it's hard to say what it is, maybe it's just a memory. It should be her that you are waiting for. 】

The old woman was wearing a brown nun's robe and a cold-proof cloak with a hood. Shade clearly felt very familiar with her face. Under the watchful eyes of Shad and Miss Berenice, the old nun crossed the defensive ceremony outside the camp and walked to the bonfire just like that

"I just wanted to try to see what you guys would do, but I didn't expect to let him go directly. This is really great... What a warm flame."

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