Chapter 34 Helga
Roland was walking in the cold wind, his hood covering most of his face, and his thin black robe with complicated dark patterns wrapped around his body, covering his hands and feet.
Seeing such a mysterious and unknown person crossing the border and heading south, no one in the fortress near the border dared to interrogate him.
It’s just outsiders. If the people of Kalar couldn’t feel the rich natural atmosphere, they would have found a reason for the druids to kill them. That kind of natural atmosphere that makes people unconsciously want to get close.
Coupled with the decaying aura like rotten wood, it would be difficult for the city guards not to recognize it.
No matter where you look at it, this is a very standard Blighter.
Even more convincing are some of the details of the robes worn by the Blighter.
The Blighters on Khalar are roughly divided into two camps - or schools of thought.
One of them is the Decline Oak, which is inclined to the Council of Sages, and the other is the Withered Vine, which is inclined to the nobles of Karar. The former's mark is a black inverted oak emblem, while the latter is some less obvious vine-like emblems.
of dark flowers.
And this man in black robes has some natural vine-like dark flowers on the corners of his clothes. He is obviously a high-ranking druid of withered vines. As for the holy name, he is probably one of withered vines or green vines.
Something like that.
It can be seen from the characteristics that his dark flower extends from the hem to the chest without breaking in the middle. This means that he has been a blighter for more than 20 years; there is an eagle head emblem on his collar, which means that he often
Accept some overseas assignments.
The most important thing is that the faint fragrance exuding from his body can prove that he is undoubtedly the black vine robe that only the decision-makers of Withered Vine have the right to wear.
No one dares to disturb the interest of a blighted person. No one dares to easily disturb a blighted person with a higher rank and higher status in the decision-making level.
A silver-level druid. Even a blighter who has no access to core rights is already a big shot in Kalar equal to the earl.
But at this moment, a little girl with pink curly hair stopped in front of the man in black robe.
Roland didn't say a word. He just raised his head silently and stared at the little girl with fluffy pink curly hair. He played the role of a cold and silent Blighter very well.
Looking at the little girl's tear-filled blue eyes, Roland sighed secretly.
Logically speaking, he can't care about her life or death.
After all, if a Blighter is too kind, it will definitely make people suspicious. Roland even wondered if this little girl was hired to test him.
Now that they have just entered Richero, Roland really doesn't want to cause trouble. At least he has to find Joseph.
However, the little girl made Roland give up his previous thoughts with just one sentence.
"Dear Blighter, Helga Saya pays tribute to the Father of Gaia——"
The little girl with fluffy curly hair looked at Roland with hamster-like eyes, and said in a polar but clear and coherent voice: "Father, please come to the house to talk. I hope you will do it for the sake of the three sages."
Reward your face."
Hearing this, Roland was silent for a long time.
He had no idea about this precocious little girl, but Roland, the Marquis of Saya, knew her.
He is the "General Marnos" that Roland used to scare Macon before. A wise man who is more like a scholar than a warrior.
What did he ask himself to do?
Roland decided that it would not be too late to make a difference - anyway, Roland now has mania in hand and can run away if he wants.
"...lead the way."
Roland was silent for a long time. Then he replied in a hoarse voice.
Speaking of which, just now, for some unknown reason, mania began to spread at an abnormal speed. The number of infected people who started out as just a few thousand suddenly tripled within a few hours, and it continues to grow even now.
This speed is undoubtedly abnormal.
You know, there are no living creatures near the big crack, and it is impossible for the underground species under the big crack to climb up so quickly. They found that it takes time to lift the seal of the big crack - otherwise Roland would not have to let Eluka do more.
I went to lift the seal in advance.
However, such an increase in the number of infected people cannot be achieved in an instant. To achieve this level of contamination speed, unless all infected people enter the large crack.
But how is that possible?
That's a height of several hundred meters. Even for a Silver-level expert, if he jumps without any protective measures, there's absolutely nothing he can do but die.
...There is too little information. There is no point in guessing here. It is better to wait for Eluka to come back. After she comes back, the news she brings back will surely answer this question for Roland.
Roland pursed his lips and decided to give up thinking about this matter for the time being.
It was indeed Roland's lack of consideration to easily release the plague created by the blood of dusk.
Speaking of which, Roland had such an idea at first mainly because he was forced by the tree of suffering.
The poison created by the Blood of Dusk can even cause damage to elemental life. It was based on this characteristic that Roland came up with the idea of using the Blood of Dusk to create a plague. No matter how high the resistance to abnormal conditions of the Tormented Tree is, in the face of the Blood of Dusk it is like
A layer of paper is as fragile.
The plague of Dusk Blood is unique in the world of Fauns. Therefore, even Roland himself does not know what the symptoms of this plague are.
He just knew that this plague was definitely related to Edward - or the enemy of Kabbalah. If Roland guessed correctly, this plague could develop symptoms of mental breakdown or meltdown in the later stages.
Roland had even planned to eliminate the contagiousness and mutation potential of the plague when the resurgence of the plague was about to end. He also planned to store it in plague bottles and use it as a very precious poison.
After all, the mentor will fully take back the authority over plague and disease. Roland is not sure whether the mentor will leave a special portion for himself. You must know that the blood of dusk is too dangerous - it is definitely not something that can be easily controlled.
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If Roland hadn't been chosen by the Everlasting Mentor, had blood sugar in his pocket, and happened to be about to change his job to sue Death Crow, Roland would have died at the hands of Edward.
Thinking of this, Roland couldn't help but sigh.
Fortunately, he has already dealt with Edward. Otherwise, now that the Tree of Life has fallen, the enemies of Kabbalah who have lost their meaning of existence are like mad dogs biting whoever they can. If Roland was the Edward he met in this poem,
He will definitely cause huge trouble to Roland.
The so-called fear of one's life is so cruel... The enemies of Kabbalah nowadays are no longer desperate for their lives, but are just rushing to die. If they don't die, they won't be happy.
Roland only worries about one thing——
The plague characteristic of mania is the blood of twilight... What if the blood flowing in these infected people is the real "blood of twilight"?
That is no different from Roland personally mass-producing Dusk's Familiars. And for Roland, this is the most serious dereliction of duty that he can do.
You must know that the role of the mentor in the saint is similar to the combination of anti-virus software, computer housekeeper and firewall. It eliminates redundant components that are not conducive to the development of the world, eliminates infected people, and prevents dusk invasion - these are all
Roland's responsibilities.
But having said that, it doesn't matter even if the plague gets out of control... Roland still has the last trump card anyway.
Those are fatal symptoms.
If Roland really created a large number of dependents with his own hands, Roland would only need to add a large number of fatal symptoms to mania to kill them, and gain a large amount of experience at the same time.
Chapter completed!