Chapter 409 He Is Just a Brave Knight

Mitra rubbed his forehead, and his beautiful face was a little tired.

"Damn Ubli, the carnival is not for you, a bastard, to force me to drink!"

"Hehe... everyone else on the island has participated, how can you, the archon, just watch?"

Ubli was reminiscing about last night's carnival.

Especially the hundreds of believers from the Desire Sect, no matter their appearance, figure, voice or movement, they are all top-notch.

They are even more attractive than the noble ladies he pursued before.

Mitra glanced at him and pretended to think: "It seems that such carnival activities will be held more often in the future..."

"Really?"

"What do you think?"

"No, no, of course not."

Ubli met her eyes and couldn't help laughing a few times.

He hoped that there would be such a carnival every day on Alexei Island, but he thought it was impossible.

Let alone the various expenses last night, the great "First Wizard Under Legend" Wayne Loft alone would not like such an event.

Wizards, it's fine to let them do experiments in the research institute, but when it comes to the situation like last night, they are like those wizard intelligence officers, with a calm and frightening look.

If Ubli didn't know their personalities, he would have thought they were here to make trouble.

"Stop talking nonsense, get ready, the 'blasphemous' saint of dawn, Carly Morris, is coming."

Mitra snorted: "You all know the relationship between that person and the master, and you must never embarrass the master."

"So, you two keep an eye on the guards and let them cheer up. Don't weaken the reputation of our Alexei Island!"

"Understood."

Ubli and Old Jack looked at each other, feeling helpless.

When these women meet, they can do a lot of things.

But when they saw Mitra's face, they knew that it was the best choice to shut up at this time.

Otherwise, they would have to see what "lady's elegance" means again.

After the two of them left, Mitra came to the window and looked at Xizi, Kali and the others coming here below, with a bright smile on her lips.

[I want to see what a woman who dares to say to the master, "I will kill you next time we meet" looks like...]

[Well, the master should be back soon, I have to hurry. ]

Thinking of this, Mitra flashed to the lounge and changed into a grand red dress. The tulle material perfectly outlined her curvy figure.

"And this..."

Mitra put on a ruby ​​necklace. The huge gem was supported by two hanging bells, just covering the white ravine.

After changing her clothes, she looked in the mirror and confirmed that she was in perfect condition before returning to the top of the castle.

Mitra heard footsteps coming from the corridor outside. She stood straight, her two plump long legs stepped on red high heels, and her gorgeous outfit made her look like a blooming flower.

[Little Saint of Dawn, hum. ]

[I really want to know if the master looks at me more or the little saint when he sees the two of us. ]

[Yes, it must be me! ]

Mitra smiled unconsciously and just happened to see the two saints of the Dawn Church who pushed the door in:

"On behalf of the great master, Wizard Wayne Loft, I welcome you."

As she spoke, she bowed slightly, and when the ruby ​​necklace was suspended in the air, the two hanging bells naturally fell down to form a deep line.

Carly took a look and thought of the situation introduced by Xizi before, and couldn't help but agree.

This woman really fits the style of their Desire Sect.

After hesitating for a moment, Carly performed a greeting according to the formal etiquette of the Dawn Church:

"Ms. Mitra, I am Carly Morris."

"Saint Carly," Mitra smiled, "The master has told me before that the people arranged by the Dawn Church to come to Alexei Island are all our own people."

"You don't have to be so polite, just be relaxed and casual."

"Otherwise, if the master sees me, he will think that I didn't follow his instructions and will blame me."

"..."

Carly felt a little strange.

Although she couldn't tell what was wrong, she always felt that Ms. Mitra's attitude towards her was a little...

Hmm, hostile?

"Profane" authority: Sacrifice, sacrifice, sacrifice her to Mitra, the Lord of Desire!

Carly: The Lord of Desire is also called Mitra?

"Profane" authority: Container, it's normal.

Container?

Carly was startled. Is Ms. Mitra the container of the Lord of Desire?

Then she also signed a master-servant contract with Wei En...

"Profane" authority: Hehehe... OK, OK, we are all "masters", then let's see who is stronger!

Hearing the feedback from the authority, Carly understood, and her eyes flickered slightly when she looked at Mitra.

I don't know if Wei En knows about this.

"Okay, Ms. Mitra, I'll bring Saint Carly to say hello. From now on, the Dawn Guard on the island will be served by the knights under our command."

At this time, Xizi saw that Carly was stunned and took the initiative to say: "I also hope you can issue a formal announcement."

"Don't worry about the announcement," Mitra took the initiative to step forward and hold their hands, "The incident on Avad Island last night has been published. I think it's better to wait for the master to come back and see Saint Carly."

"Don't you agree?"

Carly struggled, but seeing that she couldn't break free, she looked at Xizi and nodded.

"Then excuse me."

"Don't bother me, don't bother me. You are all here to help us on Alexei Island. It's not too late for me to be happy."

Mitra's big, jewel-like eyes were charming and charming, as if they were filled with a layer of water, and she warmly entertained the two saints Xizi and Kali.

Seeing her performance, Old Jack and Ubli looked at each other and said at the same time:

"Sorry, we still have things to do, let's go first."

Several other clergymen of the Church of the Dawn, especially Ronislaw Kurban, the leader of the Knights of Valor, also looked like they couldn't bear it, and immediately followed him out.

He originally wanted to call Melbell together, but seeing the indifferent look of the masked man, he had no choice but to leave first.

After the door closed, Ronislaw breathed a sigh of relief.

He almost pulled out his sword and slashed at the heretic.

I don’t know how Xizi and Kali Mian could endure it.

Well, there is also the "blasphemer" Melbell, who seems to be different from the rumors...

Ronislaw took off his helmet and led someone to guard the door. He saw several people coming up to the entrance of the stairs not far away.

People from the Church of Storms are here too? It's probably going to be even more lively inside now.

Forget it, let the young wizard have a headache.

He is just a heroic knight.

…

Outside the castle, inside the shop area.

Pafula held Tina's hand with lingering fear, "Thank you very much just now, Tina."

"You're welcome." Xiao Baimao looked at her with a smile.

Although she didn't know why Pavla wanted to thank her, she knew that this kind sister had a good relationship with Wei En.

And with her power of perception, she could clearly feel the simplicity and kindness in Pafla's heart. It was a tranquility she had never experienced before, and it was different from anyone she had ever seen before.

"Sister Xizi, it's true. I've been on the boat for several days and she still won't let me out."

Pavla pouted, expressing dissatisfaction.

On the ship these days, she not only reviewed the contents of the covenant, but also performed rigorous prayer rituals every day. Even the "good" authorities praised her piety.

Even so, Xizhi still felt that it was not enough, and wanted her to fully grasp the power of "good" authority...

How can it be that fast, right?

“Good” authority: If you want total control, you can.

Pavla: Is that okay?

"Good" authority: Of course, this is your power.

"my power?"

Pafula couldn't help but say it, her face was a little confused and she didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence.

"Good" Authority: Do you want full power now?

Now……

Pafula subconsciously refused: "Wait a minute, I'm not ready yet."

"Good" authority: as you wish.

Pafula breathed a sigh of relief, and she didn't know why she refused.

But she always felt that the phrase "your power" just now seemed to have some profound meaning.

Authority and power are the will of the great Lord of the Dawn. Why is it said to be her power?

"Sister Pavla?"

Tina noticed her confusion and asked doubtfully: "Where do you want to take me?"

"oh,"

Pavla came back to her senses and smiled again: "Let's buy a copy of the Cordo Gazette and take a look."

"newspaper?"

"Yes, last night I heard many people cheering and calling Wizard Wayne's name. I wanted to know what happened."

Pafula asked enthusiastically: "Do you know what it is?"

"I know, brother Wei En killed a level five disaster species." Tina nodded.

"Level 5 calamity species? Praise Dawn, Wizard Wynn is so powerful."

Pafula felt inexplicably happy and said, "Let's go and see what the newspapers say."

Soon, the two girls took a copy of the Cordo Gazette and started reading it.

However, their eyes did not look at the Aldes words, but looked at the photo - the figure standing in the storm under the clouds, facing the terrifying level 5 calamity species!

"On October 25, 1578 in the New Calendar, Awad Island, the key location of the Black Pearl, faced its biggest challenge since its establishment!"

"A terrifying monster comparable to a level five disaster species, attacking late at night..."

"With the help of the expedition wizards from the three schools of Ghost, Spirit Mystery and Blood Spirit, the Black Pearl was successfully solved. Among them, the 'Disaster Wizard' Wayne Loft..."

After just watching a few paragraphs, the two girls, Pafula and Tina, had bright smiles on their faces.

"Wizard Wayne/Brother, that's awesome!"

…

…

Dead Island in unknown seas.

More than a dozen founders of the Twilight Sect sat together, their bodies wrapped in golden cloth were slender and skinny, their eyes were dull, like corpses.

"Lord Engelbert died."

One of the founders said: "And he was sacrificed after the arrival of the great Lord of Truth. This made the great Lord very angry!"

"Who did it?"

"Ghost School, Salvatore Samuel Capo, and Wayne Loft!"

The founders could not help but fall silent.

During this period, the expeditions of the Ghost School, Ling Mystery, and Blood Spirit caused their Twilight Sect to suffer heavy losses.

Nearly one-third of the Gravediggers died at the hands of wizards, one-tenth of the Sacrifice Island was destroyed, plus the Level 5 Disaster Seed that was about to advance to the next level last night...

They all had a headache, and they were rarely worried about the next plan.

"What should we do now?"

Without Engelbert here, none of the founders could contact the great master.

"Wait... wait!"

At this time, a founder's lifeless eyes shot out two red rays, and then he hummed loudly:

"The plan will continue, and the sacrifice ceremony must be started at midnight two days later!"

"At that time, I will bring the 'truth' to reality and let the 'killing' sweep the entire deep sea!"

The founders stood up in unison, knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "The great master will surely come!"

"Go, let them feel the 'truth and killing'!"

McAllister's sinister eyes flashed with determination.

Even if the sacrifice ceremony failed this time, He would still bring endless wailing to this world!

...

At the same time, deep in the inner space of the "World Clothes".

In the spherical world formed by a thin light, the confrontation between black and white has stopped.

The terrifying, bloodthirsty monsters in the black area formed dozens of large queues, and the murderous intent on their bodies turned into a thick black, creating a murderous atmosphere.

In the white area, the faces of the illusory wizards were equally solemn, quietly waiting for something.

"Ten thousand years have passed here, but only a thousand years have passed in the outside world. The 'knowledge' system we have accumulated should be better than theirs, right?"

"Hehe, that's inevitable!"

"Even if it's the demigod wizard Vaklav, it's impossible for him to have the same progress as us!"

"No matter how unwilling we are this time, we must obey McAllister's order and go to the wizards outside to compete!"

"Hehe... I'm looking forward to that scene..."

"Wizard Ragnar, you are going to see your true form. Do you want to kill him?"

In the crowd, the wizard headed by the School of Mysticism was silent for a few seconds after hearing this, and nodded:

"As you just said, no matter who is real or fake between the two of us, the accumulation of 'knowledge' is the key."

"This time our School of Mysticism will rise again, and let the guidance of the elemental spirits and the long river of destiny illuminate that world!"

"Destiny? Ha!" Not far away, the wizards in blood-red robes, Velosa is no longer old, but looks like a strong middle-aged man.

"In this false time fault, there is no trace of the 'River of Destiny'."

"Wizard Ragnar, you'd better be honest and only compete with them in elemental magic."

"You can't say that, Chief Velosa." The huge mechanical body of Patrice Adkins, the chief wizard of the mechanical school, hummed: "Since it is a war, what is considered is the most advanced power of each party!"

"It is a gratifying thing that Chief Ragnar has such determination."

"Hmph, I don't talk to brainless wizards."

"You..."

On the other side of the wizards, tens of thousands of figures in black robes gathered, and the hoods of the robes were pulled up to cover their faces.

The leader was Claire, who had been preaching in this false world for a long time. She looked at the sky with a smile on her face, and she was looking forward to it.

[We are going to meet again, Wayne. ]

[I don't know how you are now...]