The saint brewed the third cup of tea.

Late at night, caffeine erases the desire to sleep, and the outline of the world is not hidden by the darkness, but becomes clearer because of the darkness.

The tea water fell into the cup, rolled for a moment at the bottom of the cup, and then the water level rose buzzingly.

The saint pulled up her hood and her long silver-white hair was hidden.

She was wearing a cloak with holy marks on the edge. The cloak was tied up with a silver button on her chest, holding the staff with her right hand and stretching out from below. She was a very beautiful hand.

I haven't worn this outfit for a long time.

Most of the time she wore a gorgeous silver robe and walked on the woven carpet.

Now I feel a little nostalgic.

The clock ticked, and it was aimed at the zero point.

December 30th is not much time left before the New Year, and it is reasonable as the saint's death day.

She thought so and brewed the fourth cup of tea.

"Saint, time has come, can you practice as usual?" The Knight leader walked out of the darkness.

The burly knight was wearing wartime armor, like a paladin sculpture at the entrance of the glorious hall.

The dim light was dizzy in front of him.

Half hidden in the shadows, half falling under the lights.

At this moment, the silhouettes on both sides appear, which are very similar to the contrasting sculptures in art, black and white, life and death, hope and despair, hell and heaven...

"You will protect it as usual." The saint nodded.

The fourth cup of tea had been brewed, and she stood up and didn't care about drinking it.

The Knight nodded and led the way forward.

The figures of the two disappeared into the darkness.

The dim light shone on the four walls, and the staff belonging to the Saint was leaning against the stone table without bringing them by his side.

......

"The temple is guarded strictly tonight, but don't worry, because I am the master of stealth!"

Ye Mingyu lay confidently on the roof of the temple, covering his face with his cloak.

No joke this time.

He is really sneaking!

Just like a little assassin in the dark...well, including Beiyao maple leaves, there are two little assassins.

Ruddy, sneaky.

Go around from corner A to corner B, look around, and then flash from corner B to corner C.

"Why don't we just kill in?"

Paladins avoiding patrol in corner D.

Bei Yao Maple Leaf asked in confusion. It is logical that Ye Mingyu's usual style was to break in.

Under the so-called stealth, everyone was knocked out, and another magic storm destroyed all cameras and entered the room to commit the crime with a swagger.

Have you taken gun medicine today?

"I'll feel bored if I always have a routine, and today's things are more important..."

"It's more important? Haha, because it involves your ex-girlfriend?" Bei Yao Fengye raised her eyebrows.

The ex-girlfriend here is the abbreviation of "female friends in previous lives".

"What kind of ex-girlfriends are just pure physical relationships... Now, quiet, someone is here."

Iron boots tread across the stone road.

The light of the lighting technique shone through the surroundings, but did not illuminate the figures of the two.

Ye Mingyu silently exclaimed that the effect of the shadow spell is really powerful!

If you have the chance in the future, you must rob the rich and help the poor!

As for who is in poverty?

Of course it was me Ye Mingyu.

Recently I have customized a waiting figure, an alchemy doll type, which not only speaks slutty, but also dances at home.

After Ye Mingyu spent all the magic coins, he still owed Bei Yao 70,000, and he has completely become a pauper.

The glowing paladin troops walked slowly by, and the sound of iron boots treading away.

"Walk."

Ye Mingyu sneaked in with Beiyao maple leaves.

Once you are born again, second, and third, you can easily understand it.

I have been here twice before, and now Ye Mingyu is able to skillfully enter and exit the temple.

Turn left and right, walk around the roundabout corridor, and walk through the long old stone slabs.

The remains of the torch dyed black both sides of the wall.

Ye Mingyu touched it along the way, and the ashes were new, and someone had just arrived in the past few days.

Mostly he is a saint... he thought to himself.

"here?"

Bei Yao Maple Leaf stopped in front of the door, opened the lock of the bag, and took out the several cans of alchemy materials he had prepared.

"Yes, the breath is even more solemn, even more terrifying than some time ago. Can it be cracked?" Ye Mingyu asked with a frown.

"It's OK, but be careful that this negative energy will probably give birth to shadow creatures."

Shadow creature lurks in the reflection world of the main plane.

During the ancient era, it was the source of many horror stories. It is said that the newly launched movie "The Unknown Ghost" was inspired by them.

"I set up a sacred trap, and you are ready to unravel the curse."

Ye Mingyu was not greasy and was unexpectedly solemn.

He took out the powder of the eagle beak, and the magic book emblem appeared. A magic circle at the bottom of his feet shone like a full moon. His index finger was stained with a little blood on his right hand, and mixed with the powder to draw a dark red trace.

Complex, obscure, puzzling spells out of your mouth.

This is incomprehensible language, like crazy nonsense, but invisibly coupled with some rule.

Like the gears are rotating in the most correct position.

With a click.

All the powder suddenly solidified.

A series of symbols that seem like cursive script are imprinted in front of you, with air as a medium, magic flows, and the brilliant six-pointed stars are like the Milky Way falling from the sky.

Seventh-level magic circle, [Sacrificial ceremony of the six-pointed star].

The effect is to disperse and exile, enough to repatriate the shadow creatures on the opposite side to the village.

Ye Mingyu's magic was pulled out by 30%.

Although there are 1999 spiritual seas, the level is relatively low and the magic power is less.

Of course this is not a problem, because his recovery speed is 1999 times that of a mage of the same level.

"It's OK."

Beiyao Maple Leaf carved the divine pattern on the wooden door and retreated into the magic circle.

[Dragon Clan Confinement] is a very powerful spell.

Even if the quasi-forbidden curse is not in line with the major, it can only be like a doctoral student in the School of Literature and looks confused.

Fortunately, Beiyao maple leaves are professional.

As the God of Dawn, the Sunbird has established ally with the Dragon Clan.

Therefore, he is proficient in dragon language magic and has extremely high attainments in cursing curses.

If it were Ye Mingyu, he would probably choose to punch him... Well, to put it nicely, this is not called recklessness, it is called using force to break the method.

The door slammed open.

There is nothing behind the door.

But something must have rushed out, and vaguely, as if he had seen a long and unclear and hazy figure that he had opened his eyes from the bedside in the middle of the night.

The spell began to shatter.

But not all of them were broken, most of them persisted.
To be continued...