Chapter 158 Prediction of Filth

After checking that you have enough items in Kang Kai's necklace, the expression on Punk's face froze because - there is no small wooden box!

That's right, Kang Kai's only storage equipment does not have the small wooden box that shields all perception.

Punk threw away Kang Kai's head casually, and quickly poured out all the items in the necklace to check one by one.

There are several changes of clothes neatly stacked together, and two sets of ordinary light half-body armor shining with luster, and a few pieces of dry rations and a small bag of gold coins. Kang Kai's wealth can be called Poverty, not even a piece of magic equipment.

The most important thing is - no small wooden box, no small wooden box, no small wooden box!

Say important things three times.

When Punk stood up again, his expression was colder than the ice that would not melt for thousands of years.

What has he worked so hard for so long? What is the reason for taking a huge risk to kill Tishakhar? What is the purpose of acting so high-profile without even considering the faction and reputation?

It might as well be for that mysterious piece of legendary equipment. Now he killed Tishakhar and Kang Kai, but the duck on his lips—the legendary equipment is gone, but he doesn’t know where Kang Kai hid it , This situation is called how cool punk is.

Punk has never been so angry since he came to this world, and now he feels the anger burning in his heart, like a raging fire dragon howling and roaring in the abyss, any life affected by the flames is doomed to inevitable doom.

Punk really didn't expect that Kang Kai didn't carry such important things with him. Did he trust the stubborn Bahanger, or thought that digging a hole and hiding it would make him helpless?

"Damn Kang Kai, you think this is over, you think I won't be able to get what I want, who do you think your enemy is? Is it that stupid dwarf Bahanger!"

Gritting his teeth, Punk picked up Kang Kai's head, stared at those dead eyes with rage, and said every word.

"No, no, I won't give up like this. You don't understand the power of a mage at all, and you can't think of the means of a mage at all!"

After a few words, the punk's anger slowly turned into endless coldness, but the magic vortex in his pupils turned faster. The anger did not die, but was transformed into a calm and more terrifying than anger. reason!

He dismissed the meaningless anger and began to seriously consider whether there was a way to remedy it.

As a mage who assists the prophecy department, Punk still has one method that he didn't use. Soon, he thought of the spell that he had dusted off, the "Dirty Prediction" that made the soul shudder.

Although that spell looks weird, Punk originally planned to study it only as an academic research material, but now, apart from this spell, he can't think of any other means to find the legendary equipment hidden by Kang Kai.

Punk struggled to take out the ancient spell book he found from the high priest, and slowly fumbled for the stained book cover.

Although "Filth Prediction" is a prophecy spell, its purpose is to find something or predict the future, but it is not an investigation spell, but a thorough communication spell!

Judging from the description in the ancient Byron language in the magic book, this spell can offer sacrifices to communicate with "the great existence in the dark". The more sacrifices are sacrificed, the better the quality and the dirtier it is. That "great existence" can also tell the sacrificer more information.

However, the "great existence" communicated by the sacrifice spell of this evil camp is usually not a good-tempered guy, such as the lunatic demon lords in the abyss.

Those demons in the chaotic camp took the sacrifices and did nothing. If they met one who was going crazy, maybe the other party would try their best to be beaten half to death by the crystal wall defense and kill the sacrificer for no reason. At that time There is really nowhere to cry.

Moreover, the requirements for sacrifices are usually very high, and punk does not know which "power" in the multiverse is the "great being" connected by the sacrifice spell!

"Wealth and wealth are sought in danger. No matter how you say it, this is the most solid plane in the universe, so it won't let things like demons mess around."

After careful consideration, Punk made up his mind. Legendary equipment was too precious, so he had to get it no matter what.

After making up his mind, he didn't choose to use Kang Kai's lower body to feed Golem No. 1, but carefully collected all the blood and flesh splashed in the hall of the White Tower and put them into a wooden barrel.

Then, Punk put the wooden barrel full of Conkai's minced meat and the "Filth Prediction" spell book into the storage ring.

There is still one important thing missing to cast "Filth Prediction" now, and that is the sacrifice.

But Punk already had a choice of sacrifices in his heart. Kang Kai’s corpse is one, Bahang’s corpse is another, plus half the population of Dorez City... Check Kang Kai and return to Dorez City Is the detailed course of action in the end enough?

Punk thought without any waves in his heart.

Although once he does this kind of thing, he will be completely hostile to all good camps, but Punk doesn't care at all. Anyway, he has decided to embark on the road of looting, and in Faerun, a place where the weak prey on the strong, he is destroyed every day There are countless cities in the world, Dylan Kingdom is just a small place after all, and it is impossible to alarm those real behemoths no matter what you do here!

Most importantly - legendary equipment is too precious!

Now that Kang Kai has been dealt with, there is no reason to let go of the three little bugs outside, especially Bi Lan, who is the candidate for his precious golem to transform his soul.

Punk walked towards the gate of the White Tower step by step, and then dismissed the solid iron gate that isolated the White Tower hall from the world.

"They don't really think that I will abide by the so-called "oath"."

He murmured coldly to himself.

------Dividing line------

It was the first time that both Di Qiduo and Bi Lan felt that the time was so difficult. It had been five minutes since Kang Kai entered the White Tower, but the two people waiting outside felt as long as five years.

The steel gate perfectly cut off all sound, light and shadow, and they had no choice but to wait anxiously.

Bilan tremblingly snuggled into Diqido's arms and stared at the heavy iron gate. She had a faint sense of foreboding. She swore that she would not embarrass herself and Dicky, but Bi Lan still had a dangerous feeling in her mind, as if she was being grabbed by an irresistible big hand.

The huge rock of despair and coldness pressed firmly on the girl's heart, and it became heavier as time went by.

Di Qido seemed to have noticed the trembling of the girl in his arms, and he gently kissed Bi Lan's forehead, comforting him softly:

"It's okay, Bi Lan, Lord Kang Kai is the messenger of justice. Justice must defeat evil. Isn't that what it says in all the stories? We just need to be ready to cheer for Lord Kang Kai."

"Well, when Mr. Kang Kai comes back, shall we buy a Vieka Bear to celebrate the victory and give it to him? I think..."

Before Bi Lan finished speaking, the gate blocking the entrance of the White Tower suddenly disappeared, and a figure carrying some kind of spherical object approached the boys and girls step by step.

One step, two steps, unstoppable, and unstoppable.

On the hill where the White Pagoda is located, the last flower of the last orchid tree falls gently...

Lots of college work. . . Ask for comfort~