Chapter 280: Three Meetings in Two Days

"I haven't done anything yet!"

Nikita opened his eyes wide, looked at the wizard, and then looked at the watery eyes that had disappeared, with a face that couldn't accept it: "I didn't do this... Can you tell me some rules!"

There are no rules for forbidden spells, Zheng Qing replied silently in his heart.

"...Why did it explode all of a sudden?" The banshee patted her high chest, pretending to be frightened: "I was so scared that my heart almost jumped out."

Zheng Qing finally took a serious look at her.

"I'll sell it for you if you pop up. In the potion market, lich hearts are always a hot commodity." He told a malicious joke and pointed out the banshee's little thoughts: "So, don't pretend that you are Zhu Si... Even Zhu Si won't be as timid as you pretend to be. You are a banshee, can you please act a little more ferocious? "

"Being weak and helpless can slightly increase my survival rate." The banshee glanced at the wizard with her beautiful but lifeless scarlet eyes, and her voice was as trembling as before.

Zheng Qing sighed deeply and decided to give up on waking up the demon holding the 'Little Golden Man' at this moment.

"I probably know how narrow this passage is," he said with a straight face, glanced at the banshee, shook the muzzle of the gun in his hand, and signaled: "Go back... the people above should be waiting in a hurry."

The corners of the banshee's mouth twitched, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing and just swam towards the shore again. Faintly, Zheng Qing could hear the banshee muttering nonsense such as 'no ethics', 'no magic', 'the captain is the best' and 'completely unreasonable'.

The cat's tail coiled around her waist trembled slightly.

Zheng Qing tried hard to resist the urge to use the cat's tail to stir the water eye again.

The moment the water eye shattered, he realized what had happened - the forbidden spell in his body was ready to go off, although the magic power in the forbidden spell was continuously extracted through the rune gun, which delayed the outbreak. time, but it only treats the symptoms, not the root cause. Huge and destructive magic still lingered around him.

The narrow passage in front of me cannot withstand this magic power.

He needed a wider, stronger passage.

It is best to be as spacious as the sky and as solid as a mountain. The wizard walked out of the water, subconsciously looked up at the sky, and then looked down along the sky until he saw the shadow of the green mountains in the distance.

"How is it?" A familiar voice came from his ears, interrupting the wizard's thoughts.

He came back to his senses and met Jiang Yu's inquiring eyes.

"There was a slight glitch," Zheng Qing forced a smile: "The doctor's path is indeed unworkable."

"Because he poked that road." Nikita's resentful voice sounded next to him: "You can obviously queue up... why did you poke that finger?"

Jiang Yu looked at the banshee, and then at the helpless wizard.

"Sounds like a good thing," the cat ears in her hair trembled slightly, not hiding the joy in her voice: "Although I don't know what happened specifically, it is definitely a good thing to make her unhappy."

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"That's not a good thing, really."

The pale-skinned, hairless old cat walked in the empty hall on crutches, nagging in its harsh and unpleasant voice: "In two days, you came to visit the great elder three times in two days... This is not a good thing. "

Xiao Xiao clasped his hands in front of his belly, lowered his head, and followed the old cat neatly without saying a word, as if he didn't hear the old cat's harsh complaints.

Fatty Xin was half a body behind, following Xiao Xiao on the left side, looking around. Even though this was the third time he had entered this museum, he still felt that his eyesight was a bit inadequate. The history of the small town of Usa is long but boring, but this is a small town in a dreamland, and all the exhibits are full of rich exotic customs, which is irresistible.

The sound of the cane tapping the ground in the old cat's paw suddenly stopped. It led the two young wizards past the ivory table and came to a curtain.

The two young wizards cheered up at the same time.

"Grand Elder Atal is saying mass for the believers," the old cat lowered his voice slightly, raised a corner of the curtain with the tip of his staff, and signaled: "You can only visit him after he completes this sacred ceremony. ...Of course, if you are interested, you can also go in and feel the sacred and solemn atmosphere."

The guests looked at each other.

Xiao Xiao pushed up his glasses and nodded slightly, but Fatty Xin shook his head firmly. The old cat stared at the patterns on the floor expressionlessly, as if he didn't notice the small differences among the guests.

Finally, Xiao Xiao walked into the curtain holding his notebook, while Fatty sat on the floor and stayed outside.

"Bastit! Bastit!" On the podium, the voice of Grand Elder Atal was clear and loud.

In the audience, the believers raised their hands and paws at the same time: "Bastet! Meow!"

Xiao Xiao noticed that the believers in this auditorium were not only the citizens of Usa City, but also cats of various colors and sizes. Unlike other places, in this auditorium, cats also have their own place, sitting on an equal footing with the citizens of the city.

"Bastit! Have mercy on us!" Old Atal's loud voice continued to sound on the podium: "Please listen to our prayer... Bastit! Have mercy on us!"

"Bastet! Share your kindness and glory!" Everyone in the audience shouted in unison: "Bastet!"

"Bastet! Guardian of Ursa!"

"Have mercy on us, Bastet!"

"Bastet! That deep and pure divine radiance!"

"Have mercy on us, Bastet!"

"Bastet! Ancient, holy, merciful!"

"Have mercy on us, Bastet!"

"Our only God!"

"Please have mercy on us [Biquge520 www.biquge520.co], Bastet!"

Xiao Xiao frowned and stood in the shadow of the curtain. This is the very back of the entire auditorium, so no one will notice his slight impoliteness. The little wizard held his notebook, and the emerald green quill slid across the page, making a slight rustling sound.

This small voice was easily lost in the enthusiastic and focused atmosphere of the auditorium.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Xiao Xiao felt that the old man on the stage glanced at him secretly and quickly, but the sight quickly disappeared and was swallowed up again by the loud voice of the sermon:

"... Bastet! Our God! We are the clay, you are the potter, we are all the work of your hands."

"God says, "Those who have never visited me now ask me, and I give them an answer; those who did not seek me, I find them; and those who did not call me by my name, I say to them, 'Here I am, here I am. '.

"I will not be silent to all who are arrayed before the altar."