Chapter 28 Rune Energy

"Ding... Ding... Ding"

The bells of the Sun Church rang through the sky. All the people who came to the Sun Church put their hands on their chests and looked at the direction of the church with a devout smile.

Looking at this situation, Camus also put his hands on his chest and looked at the church building with his smile in order not to appear abrupt.

After a long time, people put down their hands on their chests and went about their own business.

"Every time I see the "Prayer Day" of the Sun Church on Monday, I can't help but sigh. What a great church it is."

Camus smiled when he heard it, "I think so too, but... Dear Mr. Gao Ruisi, are you so free? Chat with me here, what are you waiting for?"

Gao Ruisi pouted, "This is why I hate dealing with smart people. They can always judge something through some actions."

"Mr. Moon Elf with special hobbies, I'm waiting for someone here, waiting for someone to exchange things with me, and he should be here soon."

"Puff...Puff"

As soon as the voice fell, a dove fell from the sky and stood quietly in front of the two.

Gao Ruisi smiled, "Dear Kro Doss, I have already got what you want, so what about what I need?"

The pigeon turned around and looked around, and actually spoke.

"I have prepared the twisted tree spirit juice you need. It is in the cabinet of "Silver Oak Street, Blue Western Restaurant, Table 59". What about what I want?"

Gorris smiled and took out the holy water in his arms.

"Mr. Doss, you know that the holy water of the Church of the Sun is not easy to get. I paid a huge price to get such a small bottle. Can you meet my small request?"

The pigeon waved its wings, "What request?"

"Twisted tree spirit juice, I need ten grams, I know this is not a rare thing for you sequence thirteen "transformers."

"Deal, I will ask my partner to deliver the juice later."

Seeing the pigeon flying away with the holy water, Gao Ruisi was happy and wanted to leave, but he was grabbed by Camus as soon as he took a step.

"Mr. Goris, can you tell me how to solve my problem? Maybe this is a friendly conversation for us."

Goris looked at Camus and raised his lips, "Mr. Moon Elf, I think the only one who can help you now is the "Sanctuary Branch" in Kadic City. Where can they help you? For "spiritual cultivation", they are the most authoritative existence in the whole world. Good luck to the "special hobby" moon elf."

Seeing Goris leave, Camus sat in a chair and pondered, "Sanctuary? Let's wait for the captain to come."

Time passed quickly. Just when Camus was a little hungry, two figures appeared at the gate of the church in the distance. One of them was the captain he was looking for. Camus ran over as soon as he saw it.

"Captain, you are finally here."

Monroe got off the carriage with a dark face, and heard the voice of his team member Camus. He looked up and was a little surprised.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you like this?"

"It's like this..."

Camus told what happened last night and looked at the captain in thought with expectation.

"Mr. Monroe, I think your team members need the help of the Sanctuary. Only they can "strengthen the walls of the soul."

Seeing the priest next to him, Camus bowed politely. This priest saved his life. This is the second time they met.

"Respected Nag Priest, thank you for saving my life. I am the moon elf last time. Do you remember?"

Nag Priest looked at Camus and spoke kindly.

"Oh...it turned out to be you. I feel deeply sympathetic for your experience. As long as you go to the Sanctuary, everything will be fine. The evil nightmare will have no place to start."

"Thank you, Nag Priest."

At this time, Monroe came over and helped Camus get on the carriage.

"Sir, go to the Sanctuary, please hurry."

The air in the car was a little silent. The whole carriage only had the sound of the carriage and the scolding of the coachman. Combined with Monroe's previous expression, Camus was somewhat certain that the captain's meeting should not have achieved the purpose.

"Captain, how is the fallen senator? "

"Dead, just last night, it must be those rats who did it. In order to cut off our clues, they killed Senator Yang Xi. We have to find them. These corrupted rats are not eliminated one day, and the whole city of Caldecott will not have a peaceful day. "

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you take sleeping pills? How could nightmare find you?"

Camus couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard it, "There is no instruction manual on the glass bottle. I thought I could take two pills, but I didn't expect to take less. It's really an unlucky day. I hope the Sanctuary can bring me good news."

Monroe took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it, "Don't worry, the "Rune Energy" of Sequence Three is unmatched by Nightmare. I hope their "Black Iron Saint" is in the branch. Let him carve a "Guardian Rune" for you and you will be safe. "

"Rune Energy? Is it magic power?"

"Cough... cough, this tobacco seems to be damp, and it chokes when I smoke it. "

"Sequence three "casters" are the least dependent on potions and the least costly."

"Their power is not magic, but the power of the stars. With the help of the holy clothes, they carve "energy rune formations" on them, allowing the stars in the sky to give them powerful power. They believe in some noble qualities, such as "beauty", "confidence", "honesty", "tenacity", etc., and their spiritual cultivation is the top of all sequences."

Hearing this information, Camus relaxed, closed his eyes and waited to reach the destination.

Half an hour later, as the carriage stopped shaking, the driver's voice came in.

"Gentlemen, we have arrived at the Holy Land."

Camus opened his eyes and followed Captain Monroe out of the car. After paying the fare, he looked at the building in front of him in surprise.

This is a huge palace built of pure marble. There is a huge square in front of it. Some well-dressed scholars are holding a drawing board and painting something. The palace is supported by twelve huge marble columns, and the twelve constellations are also carved on it. There are also some murals of figures. There are also beautiful musical instruments coming from the palace, which seems to be the sound of a harp.

There are some plants on both sides of the palace, and in front of the plants are twelve marble statues. They are wearing armor with complex runes carved on them, standing in the sun.

"What a paradise of justice. Every time I come here, I see them, either "drawing star maps" or "drawing energy runes". They are really hardworking. The statues over there are the twelve golden saints, representing twelve supreme beings. Your ancestors are among them."

After listening, Camus looked at the statues carefully and finally found his ancestor, "Relimon Aiolos". He was wearing a set of holy clothes, with long hair and a handsome face. He looked at the front with a firm look in his eyes, holding a longbow in his hand, ready to shoot.

"The twelve gold saints are admired by the positive sequence of the continent. Few people can do as extreme as them. Perhaps this is why the twelve constellations are willing to give them powerful abilities."

"Oh... maybe advancing to this sequence is a good choice."

Seeing Camus's heart was moved, Monroe shook his head, "Camus, constellations are limited. The constraint of sequence three is the constellation's holy clothes, but there are only 203 known constellations, which have been discovered from the first era to now."

Camus pointed at the people in the square and said, "Why did they choose this sequence?"

Monroe shook his head, "Sequence three must be recognized by the constellation to advance to the fifth stage. These people rely on the power of the stars, not the power of the constellation. They draw star maps every day to find new constellations and give them a way forward. Think about it, it has been four eras, and only 203 constellations have been discovered. This road is too difficult."