Chapter 54 I Can't Wait Any Longer!

Some desolate outside the tower.

After getting dressed, Mr. Charles silently looked at the trembling guards.

They looked a little overwhelmed, maybe someone had secretly informed his ambitious son, maybe someone had begun to secretly confess their past crimes...but he didn't care.

He knew, and only he himself knew, the source of evil behind all this.

"It's time to eradicate that cancer..."

He steadily began to wear all kinds of equipment on himself. The tattooed warrior did not rely solely on the power of his ancestors' tattoos. In fact, as a veteran warrior for many years, Charles understood the preciousness of equipment better than anyone else.

For example, his ancestral tomahawk is a powerful weapon even in the legendary field. Unfortunately, the Cebalon family has not had a legendary character for many years, so it seems that it has been covered with dust in these years.

It's time to let the glory of the ancestors shine on this barren but stubborn land again.

Charles scratched his neck, grabbed a fat worm from the back of his hair, crushed it casually, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed and ate it.

The guards next to them trembled all over, as if they were afraid that they would be eaten by Charles like that fat bug.

"What are you still doing here?"

"Go to the city, help as much as you can!"

Charles groaned under his breath.

The captain of the guard gritted his teeth and said, "But most of the people in the manor..."

"I don't have time to take care of your standing in line." The old man looked indifferently at these clansmen who silently stood in line with Barnes.

He cares about more important things.

"Go on your own, no matter where you go, tonight is an eventful time, but anyone who is not out of control, it's better to be able to play a role? Do you understand what I mean?"

Charles' voice was thick and powerful, and the captain of the guard was shocked.

In fact, he also guessed something in the previous series of changes, but only when Charles said it, that seemingly absurd imagination could become a reality.

Is Master Barnes' change really because of that weird legend?

While the guards were still hesitating, the old man was already taking big steps towards the north.

His aura is quite strong, and he moves forward without any intention of hiding his aura.

Even though there were clusters of thorns in front of him, he split them open with an axe, and rushed over with big strides.

Seeing that Charles was about to disappear from their sight, the captain only took two steps after him and shouted loudly:

"Master Patriarch..."

"Where are you going? If something really happens, isn't Wildfire City the place that needs you the most?"

Charles paused for a moment among the thorns.

Soon, his deep voice came over:

"Wildfire City really needs me, but there is one place that is more important!"

"If I'm not mistaken, the current Wildfire City is facing the danger of falling, so I hope that if you are still warriors of Cebalon, you can help some people... As for me, I have no way to separate myself."

"The only hope now is the blessing of the ancestors, so that fewer icefield people will die."

After saying this, his back completely disappeared into the night, extremely resolute.

People from the two defense teams gathered together and looked at each other.

"Tell me, is there something wrong with Master Barnes or the old patriarch..."

Someone smiled wryly.

The captain who asked before took a deep breath and suggested:

"I decided to visit Wildfire City."

"No matter who is wrong, I always have some ominous premonition."

"Wildfire City was built by our Cebalon ancestors... I will not give up on it easily."

This person also seemed to be quite prestigious in the team, and the rest finally chose to agree.

Soon, these people left the manor and rushed to Wildfire City.

A few minutes later.

From the crack under the ground, a gecko suddenly emerged!

But the gecko looked listless and had a bloody tail broken!

"Charles..."

"Are you really going to challenge the evil god?"

"Legend, legend!"

The gecko muttered to himself in a low voice.

He glanced at Wildfire City shrouded in black light, and finally chose the opposite direction, following Charles' footsteps.

...

Wildfire City looks very quiet tonight.

In the east of the city, the winter cathedral, which was usually sparsely populated, was even more empty, except for a middle-aged man in thin single clothes who was sweeping the floor.

A black cat lazily licked its paws, lying on a chair in the hall and looking at him.

"They said that in the Church of the Ice and Snow Goddess, you were once a very good divinely favored person, and you might even become His Highness's chosen one."

The black cat yawned, and his voice was dry and harsh: "It seems to me that you are indeed quite talented in sweeping the floor. If Her Majesty the Goddess summons you to sweep the floor in the Kingdom of God, you must do a good job."

The middle-aged man's face was calm, and he just repeated simple actions:

"If you want to learn, I can teach you."

The black cat said contemptuously: "You can do such an unskilled job like sweeping the floor so seriously, no wonder you lose your favor; everyone knows that the Ice and Snow Goddess is a moody woman, especially the big aunt..."

"Speaking of which, this is also an anecdote in the God Realm. After legends, most mortal professionals can reshape their bodies and modify their faces; they are as powerful as gods, and they can eliminate all kinds of disadvantages of mortals, except for a few extreme feminists. In addition to the gods annihilating their own reproductive capacity, most female gods will at least put an end to their monthly menstruation... except for the Ice and Snow Goddess."

"Is there any other reason behind this?"

Even with the calm attitude of a middle-aged man, his eyelids twitched wildly at what the black cat said.

He couldn't help but put down the broom in his hand, and reprimanded him angrily and funnyly:

"As a former saint, it's no wonder the goddess has permanently fixed you as a black cat, following mediocre people like me..."

"This kind of blasphemous remarks, if you were replaced by other priests, you might have been skinned long ago!"

The black cat said disdainfully:

"What's wrong with the blasphemous remarks? I am a body cursed by Her Majesty herself. Who can skin me except the Pope? Come and try scratching me?"

"It's really a pity to say it at the beginning. As a saint, I couldn't help falling in love after seeing the face of the goddess. At that time, I almost kissed her, you know? Although the goddess was angry afterwards, she didn't kill me. , but just sealed me lightly... Tell me, does she like me?"

Middle-aged man: "..."

"Women, it's really elusive..." The black cat scratched its paws like a flower bush.

"Give way."

The middle-aged man waved his broom unpreparedly, sweeping the black cat away.

The black cat became furious: "Geralt! You did it on purpose, you're jealous! You also like Her Majesty, don't you?"

Geralt held the broom, thought for a while, and shook his head slowly:

"Probably not."

The black cat said angrily: "Please tell me clearly, yes, or no, what should not be?"

Geralt sighed and said, "I'm rather stupid. Although I'm forty years old, I still don't know what liking is."

The black cat laughed loudly: "Poor old virgin..."

"For the sake of your self-knowledge, I won't be with you..."

Suddenly, the black cat's voice stopped abruptly.

Because the door of the church, which had never been visited by anyone, was pushed open by a powerful force.

In the shadow of the candlelight, Geralt and the black cat saw a haughty and indifferent figure.

Hidden under the wizard's robes, he has green eyes like the alpha of a pack of wolves.

"The church of the Snow Goddess?"

"In a land like Wildfire City that has been forgotten by the gods, only the Goddess of Ice and Snow can build a church."

"But if I remember correctly, there is only one second-level magician here, right?"

Behind him, a group of black shadows appeared. They wailed in a low voice, tearing each other's clothes, as if they were living corpses!

"Indeed."

Geralt put down the broom in his hand: "I only have the second rank."

The indifferent black flag wizard sneered: "Then there will be no delay."

"Go to hell with me."

After all, those living corpses poured in frantically.

The black cat quickly jumped onto Geralt's head, and said nervously: "A dead body, Geralt... let's run away!"

Geralt looked at the influx of living corpses, and firmly grabbed the commandment stick next to him:

"impossible."

"I want to guard the church!"

"By the way, aren't you personally cursed by the goddess, so you won't die? Why are you afraid of living corpses?"

The black cat was silent for a while, then said stiffly:

"I fear pain."

Outside the church, the black flag wizard who was just about to leave couldn't help laughing when he heard this conversation.

It's kind of humorous.

It's a pity that he will die soon.

This Black Flag wizard has six flags behind him, and his status in the Black Flag Wizard Association is already in the upper middle class; for tonight's operation, he is in charge of the Eastern District. Before the operation, he investigated, and the only thing that might pose a threat is ice and snow The power that may be hidden in the Goddess Church.

Now it seems that he was worrying too much.

Geralt is a mediocre second-tier magician. The Ice Goddess' base camp is in the Old Continent, and she has little favor for the Northern Continent. As for the other gods, they have completely lost their ability to cast in Wildfire City because of Elphalia. trace of interest.

This is also an important reason why the Supreme Master chose Wildfire City as the start of his great cause.

"After tonight..."

"We're all immortal."

His mood brightened.

According to the previous arrangement, he quickly established a portal in a hidden location.

The living corpses from the living corpse swamp quickly poured into the east area of ​​Wildfire City.

Soon, those people in the ice field who are still sleeping will understand what the real purgatory is!

With this in mind, he looked in the direction of Shuangyue Square.

There, terrifying black light continuously pierced, as if to pierce the sky and the entire city.

Someone was already screaming in panic.

"It looks like everything is going well."

"The Advent Ceremony of the Supreme Master is complete."

He whistled happily.

But in the next second, when he turned his head to see the results of the Ice and Snow Goddess Church, he saw living corpses all over the place.

And the black cat, and the magician Geralt, had disappeared.

"What?"

He froze for a moment, and then anger appeared on his face: "How dare you play me!"

The Black Banner wizard suddenly began to chant some kind of quick spell.

He wants to find Geralt's location.

Then kill him.

...

In every corner of Wildfire City, similar scenes were quietly unfolding.

The city defense team was transferred away, and the Sebalon family guard had been controlled by corruption like Barnes. They turned a blind eye to the invasion of living corpses, allowing the black flag wizards to build one portal after another.

A large number of living corpses broke into the homes of people in the ice field.

Fighting in the streets and alleys woke up the city.

The only good news is that the people in the ice field are tenacious in nature. They also showed a strong ability to resist when they were besieged by living corpses in the middle of the night. The whole city did not fall immediately, but fell into a tug-of-war!

For this, the Black Flag wizards were not satisfied.

They are waiting for news from the Double Moon Plaza.

It's a pity that their leader didn't release the news for a long time, so they couldn't enter the next stage of action, and could only let the clumsy living corpses create havoc.

"This kind of efficiency is too low..."

A black flag wizard murmured in a low voice.

As time passed by, they gradually felt a little uneasy.

There seems to be an accident on the side of the Double Moon Square.

...

Of course, there was an accident in the Double Moon Plaza.

In fact, for Xu Nan, the current scene was quite unexpected.

Not to mention other things, just the encounter with Senior Akun and Barnes' early action made him feel that life is really full of surprises...

The appearance of Barnes under the black light was quite similar to the deformed body that Xu Nan encountered in the swamp of living corpses.

However, he himself does not seem to realize this.

"Your persistence is in vain."

"The supreme master will surely come..."

"My dream will also come true. Wildfire City will become the pearl of the Northland, and this place will become richer than ever before."

Barnes murmured quietly.

At the same time, he was wrestling frantically with a figure.

A large number of corrosive rays erupted from his body, polluting every inch of the double moon square.

Fortunately, senior Akun made a timely move, and forced out a temporary shelter with his incomparably powerful [Lotus True Qi].

At this moment, including stage actors and other ice people invited by Barnes, they are all hiding in the shelter.

Irene watched all this at a loss, while Xu Nan was responsible for appeasing the emotions of all parties.

Well, on the one hand, it is Irene's emotions. Her body has a deep imprint of the so-called "Supreme Master". Now that she has interrupted her performance, Xu Nan naturally does not want this little girl to become a sacrifice to the evil god. Taste.

On the other hand, it is to appease the mood of the irritable old man.

"Asshole, how long do you want me to delay!"

"Don't talk about it, just talk about it for a while!"

"To be honest, I feel disgusted that you asked me to hold this monster!"

While fighting with Barnes' deformed body, Luo Song let out a violent roar!

Xu Nan could only count the time silently, and comforted him at the same time:

"Come on, come on... just wait a little longer."

His original intention was to let Luo Song hold Barnes and limit the corrosive black light, and when the time he calculated came, it would be his stage.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Luo Song seemed to be struggling, which is no wonder. A strange profession like an elf martial artist doesn't look very powerful.

Xu Nan looked at Luo Song worriedly.

Who knew that at this moment, Ah Kun suddenly patted him on the shoulder:

"Brother Xu Nan, don't worry."

"Luo Song is very strong, at least much stronger than me."

"My lotus zhenqi can last for a while, you can delay it for as long as you want!"

Xu Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that he would not be able to wait for the expected time period, which would lead to the destruction of the city.

The arrival of Luo Song and Akun made him change his plan.

As long as they can hold back, they can perfectly solve the problem of the black flag wizard, and even... free up their hands to deal with the mastermind behind the scenes.

Now, he has basically figured out the true identity of the so-called black hand behind the scenes.

"Xingling Riel..."

When Xu Nan said the name silently, her emotions were a bit complicated.

"It's the fallen protoss, the protoss corrupted by the blood-stained god, that is, the guy who lured Jules into the world of super-magic civilization..."

"After the Blood God was sealed, it slipped through the net. Because it was too cunning, it survived in the Ghost Mother Forest and secretly influenced the Sebalon family."

"It's the only one that can get the god-made items of the blood-stained god."

Xu Nan was a little emotional, but also a little lucky.

Fortunately, the protoss is definitely easier to deal with than the evil god, especially the protoss that has left its own world. After falling, it is no different from the ordinary little evil god, otherwise it would not have to be so cautious.

With emotion, the term Protoss reminded him of Xiner.

Kinji, who is said to have gone to the Pantheon.

How is she doing there?

Xu Nan was a little distracted.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden shout from the Double Moon Square:

"I can't wait any longer!"

Xu Nan was startled.

Luo Song is a fourth-rank elf martial artist, if he can't stand it anymore, then he has to find another way!

As a result, in the next second, Luo Song's voice became louder:

"How the hell are you going to do?"

"I really can't wait..."

"I almost killed it..."

Everyone stared blankly at the battle under the moonlight.

Barnes, who seemed to have the upper hand, was punched on the ground by Luo Song, and his body was about to collapse...

"this……"

For a moment, Xu Nan didn't know what to say.

Luo Song kept spouting that he couldn't hold on any longer. He thought it meant he couldn't beat it.

I didn't expect him to be so upright. If I asked him to hold him back, he really just "dragged"...

Looking at the Barnes Aberration who was knocked to the ground.

Xu Nan couldn't help but glanced at A Kun, meaning senior, where did you find such a fierce and violent old man?

Akun smiled gently: "I've said it all, Luo Song is very strong."

"Student, you can rest assured that with me here, no one can hurt you."

"Whatever plan you have, just go ahead and execute it boldly. I will support you."

Xu Nan's heart warmed, and he was about to say something, but at this moment, the whole world suddenly trembled slightly.

Xu Nan's long-awaited voice finally came:

"Day four!"

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