Chapter 529

The country of the sanctuary is divided into 7 major dioceses. Except for the special central diocese, the other 6 dioceses are centered on the Holy Mountain of Karen Riel, scattered around.

The carriage ran on the road between the hills. The speed of the carriage was very fast, and the wheels kept bumping with the stones. Fortunately, its structure was also considered strong, so it did not fall apart.

After Loren Hill came to this world, although he often made a carriage, it was the first time he had seen a carriage like this.

Holding the puppet in front of her, she sat up slightly, leaving her back from the trembling back of the chair.

There are only three people in the carriage at the moment, the 'Black Bull' is driving in front, the 'Make-up Artist' is looking in the mirror at the moment, and the 'Red Hat' on the opposite side is pulling out the stabbing sword hidden in the crutches and carefully wiping it with a white cloth.

Although it was very light, Roland Hill still smelled a faint smell of blood.

Seeing Roland Hill staring at his stabbing sword in a daze, the captain in the black dress showed a standard smile.

"Does the 'Puppet Master' have any means of self-protection? Although you don't need to fight on the front line, I still want to know about the combat effectiveness of the team members in advance to avoid loopholes in the future arrangements."

"Yixue will protect me." The girl replied, revealing the puppet in her arms, the puppet raised its head, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in its pupils, like a living thing.

Necromancer Sequence 5? He estimated the girl's strength, and looking at the fluctuations of her magic power, he should cultivate the Necronomicon Sequence. This is a good thing. If you encounter some recently dead targets in the future, you can try to ask for some information.

The puppet in her hand should be her undead creation, it seems to be some kind of special ghost, which is a lot of peace of mind.

"Is this the first mission for 'The Muppet Master'?" The 'Makeup Artist' on the side put down the mirror and asked the girl beside him.

"Yes." The girl buried her face in the doll in her arms.

"In this case, elder sister will have to take good care of you, giggling." The member who looked like a noble lady laughed exaggeratedly.

Seeing that the blue-haired girl across from him said nothing, 'Red Hat' said.

"Don't be afraid, although the 'makeup artist' smiles a little bit, but he is a soft-hearted and gentle person."

The girl blinked in disbelief. People who laugh like this are usually the villains in the story.

It's okay to deal with familiar people, but it is the first time to travel and complete tasks with strangers that you don't know at all, which makes Roland Hill a little restrained. Although he is called a sage, he has no real feelings.

Having said so much, in fact, she is still not good at communication, not because she is afraid of being bullied by others, but because she doesn't know what to say. If there is business, she can chat with others about business, but it is a little difficult for her to take the initiative to find a topic.

Looking at the girl sitting in the carriage like a large hamster, the 'red hat' shook his head slightly, it seemed that this new member was a little shy. However, this is not a bad thing. With her character, she should be more disciplined and will not act without authorization and cause all kinds of trouble.

Recalling the various teammates in the previous missions, many of them were troublesome, but this time the teammates were a lot more reliable, which made him feel a sigh of relief.

The "makeup artist" has worked together several times, which is quite reassuring, while the "black bull" is a rare warrior with muscles and brains coexisting, with a meticulousness that does not match the appearance.

As for himself... 'Red Hat' secretly guessed that this mission should be very important, otherwise it would not have brought together a few outstanding members.

There are so-called specializations in the arts, and there are many people in the church who surpass the Judgment Division in terms of combat strength, but they are the best at special tasks.

There was silence in the carriage, and only the sound of the carriage could be heard. The scenery outside the window gradually changed from dark green mountains and forests to gentle fields, and patches of rye appeared along the road, which is a characteristic product of the Dominican parish.

Although the yield is not as good as that of wheat, rye is cold-resistant and does not require much land. The parishes in the south of the sanctuary grow a large area of ​​such crops.

"It's almost here, Esselut City." The Makeup Artist said, looking at the circle of city walls on the plain in the distance through the car window.

As a big city in the Dominican parish, it is relatively prosperous. There are about 100,000 people living in the city, and there are many villages around, planting land and supporting the city.

A small river flows down from the White Cliff Plateau in the north, passes through the city, and winds its way to the west. Its end point is the Sunset Sea on the west side of the mainland.

An hour later, the four-person carriage entered the city, and they found a quiet hotel.

After a brief dinner, the 'Red Hat' called the others to his room.

He took out a map and spread it out on the table, and began to explain the goal of the operation.

"This is Merlin Town, which is located on the northwest side of Esselut City. We continue to move forward along the road, reach the Dominican capital further west, and then turn back to form a road from the west to the Holy Mountain. appearance."

"Merlin's beer is famous in this parish, and they hold an Oktoberfest every year in late May, and we'll be in town at the time of the festival, with other tourists, so we won't be suspicious."

"After arriving in the town, I will visit as usual for the first two days, familiarize myself with the environment first, and then inquire about news and abnormalities."

"Try to work in pairs, don't act alone."

"Although the target is a chaotic phantom without wisdom, this time it may not be a natural disaster but a man-made disaster. The reason behind daring to do such an act in the Sanctuary may not be simple, and it may be deeper.

underground organization. "

"The reason why they didn't send the Knights to destroy them directly is because the top management wanted to find out the organization behind it."

"If you encounter an incomparable opponent in the mission, and the strength of our team cannot solve it, you can directly ask the Knights of the Dominican Diocese for help. There are about 3,000 holy spear knights stationed there, which is enough to wipe out any underground organization in the territory. ."

"Try to go out as little as possible these days, and wear simple clothes. After arriving at the capital of Dominia on the west side, change into the set clothes."

Seeing a few people nodding, he put the map away after getting a general understanding.

"Let's have a good rest now, and we'll continue our journey tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he removed the soundproof barrier that he had just released, and several people also left the room.

At night, Lorraine Hill and the 'makeup artist' slept in the same room.

After taking a bath, Roland Hill walked into the house wearing light blue pajamas, and there were still some water droplets on the hair, dripping between the collarbones.

After entering the house, she saw that the makeup artist was combing her hair. After removing her makeup at night, the 20-year-old doesn't look the same as during the day.

Compared with the publicity of the day, she is quieter at this moment, and her eyebrows and appearance are also much softer.

"Good evening, Alice." She didn't look back, she still took care of her hair.

"Good evening, make-up... Margaret." Thinking of the setting during the day, Roland Hill changed his words and said the woman's pseudonym.

"Haha, are you still a little uncomfortable? This is true, after all, it's the first time." She turned around.

"Come and sit with me. It's still growing tonight. If you go to bed too early, your hair will be deformed."

The orange-yellow candle light roughly illuminated the room, and Loren Hill wore slippers to the side of the bed and sat down, looking at the woman who was arranging in the mirror.

The white face is divided by the shadows under the candlelight. Although there is no peerless appearance, there is a trace of pitiful loneliness between the brows.