Griffith appeared from the wall holding a sword and shield, wearing an iron helmet and a blue and white sergeant's robe, his stern eyes sweeping across the crowd like a blade.
After getting some information from Hamis's mouth, he rushed here, quietly approached with the blood bat storm and listened to their conversation, waiting for the arrival of other Beyonders and reinforcements.
It is indeed a bit strange. This group of people seems to come from a distant city-state, believes in a creator they have never heard of, and is planning a huge conspiracy. They must be believers of a new evil god sect.
Crazy cultists are capable of anything. After hearing the news that they were preparing to evacuate, Griffith was determined to take action immediately.
Reinforcements led by Finland and Amber will arrive in a moment.
"He only has one person, disperse!" Reef, holding a large shield, took the lead and rushed towards Griffith.
"Disperse and surround him!" Medicius led his men to move aside.
Griffith skillfully pulled out another throwing spear and weighed it gently in his hand. The throwing spear turned into cold light and shot away, hitting the shield of the reef, sending out a spark that was bounced away.
An extraordinary shield? Griffith discovered that the man in front of him was carrying a heavy shield and was unharmed by his full blow. He immediately gave up the plan of slashing with his sword and rushed directly towards the diagonal side of the reef.
"boom!"
Griffith and the reef collided together, and both of them took a few steps back at the same time. In the collision just now, Griffith found that his strength was not dominant and he was unable to catch and control the opponent's impact.
At the same time, nearby attackers were already swarming up. The smell of killing emerged behind him, and the erratic assassins had revealed their sharp blades, and the sound of whistling could not be heard.
"Get started and surround them!" Griffith shouted.
Several of the cultists present were stunned for a moment, wondering how one person could surround more than twenty people.
There was an oppressive atmosphere in the air, as if a thunderbolt was aimed at this place.
"boom!"
A large hole was suddenly smashed through the roof. A bolt of lightning knocked open the cultists' formation and trampled an attacker who was about to attack Griffith under his feet. There was a horrifying sound of bone cracking, shattered organs, bone fragments and
Flesh and blood bloomed like funeral fireworks.
In the dazzling flash, a girl was slowly rising from a half-kneeling position, her flying blond hair was surrounded by silver and blue lightning, and the sound of crackling air was heard.
"Amber Roselet, here in obedience to the summons," Amber arrived like a glorious divine choice. She stepped on the attacker who had merged with the floor, and turned her eyes to look at Griffith, "Do you need any prisoners?
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The noisy warehouse became quiet for a moment, and even Griffith did not expect that she would appear in such a way.
Is this sequence 8?
"Attack!" The Finnish sergeant major had already led his troops to come from all directions. They rushed through the door and attacked the cultists.
A tall cultist struck Amber with an axe, but before the giant ax could be swung down, the ax blade had already clanged into the nearby wall, followed by a roar in his ears, and his head twisted back? Complete
I saw my own back clearly.
The official forces of Neopolis Island swarmed forward? The cultists who were still shouting for attack just now fell into chaos and retreated in the blink of an eye.
"What kind of monster is this!?"
Medicius was shocked.
Forget about Griffith, the new Amber is not a strong person that they can easily deal with. Now he can understand? Why was Hamis, the henchman sent by Lord Traveler, defeated without even seriously injuring his opponent? His assistant
He was killed immediately afterwards and could not even last a single round in the hands of local extraordinary people.
Maybe Medicius and the others can still kill or injure one or two official Beyonders present if they work together? But if they continue to fight, before they can achieve results? Medicius and the others will have to sacrifice at least several lives? Most of them will be Mei.
Dishus' own life.
"Creator, your loyal believers have been in crisis, please grant me noble protection!" Medicius tore up a scroll with a look of pain on his face, and the dense fog suddenly poured out? The sight of the scene was completely obscured. The thick fog
Arcs of electricity flashed through the air, taking away the blurry figures.
…
Who are these people? Griffith adjusted his breathing slightly and looked at the corpses on the ground. In the short encounter, he and his allies killed five, but the others did not even mean to rescue and used some kind of magical item to escape.
Already.
Judging from the effects and fluctuations in psychic energy, the item activated by the cultist named Medicius could teleport him and his accomplices a certain distance, and the location of the impact point was difficult to pinpoint? Completely escaping the encirclement of the city defense army.
"Amber, take some people to escort the body to the Mage Tower first? There are many secrets about this group of strange cultists. Please investigate it with the stationed Mage?" Griffith looked at the warehouse where everyone had escaped, and he regretted
"The sergeant major and I led a squadron to search."
…
After several hours of searching and chasing, the city defense forces were unable to capture a single cultist. Griffith could only give up temporarily and went to the mage tower to join the garrisoned mage. Investigation and torture of cultists often require confessions.
Dosing such controlled substances must be carried out back to the Mage Tower in Neopolis City, and the police station in Heura Town cannot do this.
Although the attack occurred, ordinary people were not greatly affected. Tourists and residents walked in and out of the beautiful market, completely unaware of the fighting taking place in remote street corners. Residents also hung hangings on the eaves and doorways.
The red lanterns were lit up, looking ready for the festival.
The patrol police and city defense troops in the town are stepping up patrols. The skyline is filled with an unsettling thick wall of clouds, and a heavy rain may be coming.
In the south of Heura Town, near the coast, there is a beautiful double-story building. Not far from the tavern is the boundary between Heura and Neopolis, not far from the city. There is a hanging hanging in front of the building.
There is a signboard with the name of the bar.
"cape."
Griffith suddenly remembered that he hadn't had dinner yet. He shook the empty water bottle in his waist, looked at the guests sitting in the hotel, and walked to the door of the bar. As he got closer, he saw the name of the store in large letters on the sign.
There is also a line of small words on the side - "This store serves clear soup with less water."
This is one of the seven, um, no, eight incredible things.
This place is not far from the Mage Tower in the city. Griffith walked into the bar, found a secluded seat to sit down, and waved to the waiter.
Soon, a young girl came over. She was wearing a waiter's short skirt, her steps were as light as a deer in the forest, she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, her rare silver hair was tied behind her head, she was a little jerky but had a smile.
Purely handed the trainee knight a glass of water: "What would you like to have?"
"A set meal," Griffith looked at it and looked into the girl's eyes, "What's your name? Where are you from?"
The silver-haired girl hesitated obviously. She looked at the sword leaning on the table and the armor on Griffith's body, hugged the tray to her chest, and whispered: "My name is Rebecca, and I come from the east.
"
"Well," Griffith looked at the girl's face, and his eyes slowly moved to her slender white hands, "Hello, Rebecca, I am Griffith Blanton, the second-level captain.
What did you do before coming here? Where is your family?"
"No, I didn't do anything," Rebecca looked at the trainee knight nervously, then turned to look at the bar, as if asking for help.
The store manager noticed the situation here, hurriedly came over, and bowed to Griffith, who was still sitting in the chair: "Sir, is there anything I can do for you?"
"Show me Miss Rebecca's entry permit and identity certificate," Griffith looked at the two of them with a smile and made a casual request, "Which city-state is she from?"
"Here," the store manager looked at Rebecca hesitantly and rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "Rebecca was new here yesterday. Her luggage was stolen by a thief. Our store will temporarily take her in for a few days."
"Okay," Griffith gave up his plan to eat something, stood up and glanced at the panicked silver-haired girl, "Miss Rebecca, please follow me to make a transcript."
The moment these words were spoken, Rebecca took half a step back and looked up at the armored cavalry. She looked out the window in fear, then looked at the back door of the bar, hugged the tray tightly and began to tremble.
"Miss Rebecca is not an illegal immigrant, sir," the store manager said nervously, "Customs management is very strict, and there have been no illegal immigrants in many years."
"I know, I didn't say that Miss Rebecca came here illegally," Griffith pointed to the front door of the bar with his left hand and tapped the hilt of his sword with his right hand. "I will send her back after I finish asking. We will
It's right at the Mage Tower, not far from here."
The assassin caught yesterday is now in the Mage Tower in the city. The criminals temporarily detained there will be examined and treated by doctors, and most of them can save their lives to undergo more severe interrogation.
These thugs who suddenly appeared in the town are very special. They seem to have just become low-level Extraordinary people. Some have the ability of spell casters, and others are strong and agile. However, the Customs and Quarantine Bureau are not aware of them. This group
Extraordinary people are not screened when entering and exiting, they are like falling from the sky.
In addition, Griffith noticed that the common features of this group of people were that they were well-nourished, had good looks, and did not have the bad temperament of bandits or pirates. Several of them had a strong murderous intent and were very decisive in their attacks.
Such a group of people have a high standard of living, have received combat training and even actual combat tests, and have certain extraordinary abilities and even spell-casting abilities... Griffith immediately thought that they were probably cultists connected with Quark Thor.
This island appeared for trading.
What puzzled him was that although this group was planning something big, most of the members did not have the necessary weapons or money, so they had to rob the store and expose their whereabouts. With their identities, they should not be careful to hide themselves and look for opportunities.
Do something big?
Rebecca followed the trainee knight toward the mage tower with a worried face. From time to time, she quietly glanced at the terrifying foot armored cavalry, and then the expressions on her face changed between fear, anxiety and sadness. But the temperament she occasionally revealed
But it reminded Griffith of Sonia, whose elegance, liveliness and cuteness flowed through her elegant and decent manners.
Could she be related to believers in black magic? Griffith thought. The possibility is very high. Mediums are often used in black magic and evil god rituals to enhance the effects. The most effective ones are said to be pure noble girls. They
Perhaps it is because the family inheritance has a spiritual affinity, or for other reasons it is very suitable for the evil god. It is very useful whether as a catalyst for sacrifices or for other purposes.