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Chapter 14 It's against the law

Warlock Toffler felt the pain.

The moment Chabron finished singing, tangible death spread rapidly in the old man's body.

The one-level version of [Inflict Injury] is also called [Inflict Slight Injury], but many people believe that the so-called "slight injury" is based on the physical constitution of an adult golden dragon.

Thanks to the illusion created by [Disguise], his appearance remained that of Father Matruh when he was injured, otherwise he would have seen one of the most terrifying sights in his life——

The bad disease and ulcerated wounds began to appear on his palms, then surged up his arms, covering his shoulders and ribs, spreading wantonly on his body until it covered his whole body.

In Toffler's perception, Chabron's palm was like a huge whirlpool that could not be filled, and his own life was flowing unstoppably towards the place where their skins touched.

For just a moment, Toffler felt that he had aged 10 years. If the illusion caused by [Disguise] was lifted at this time, he would find that the skin all over his body had turned black and withered.

"Whoaaah!"

This is completely different from the priest's painful roar - the poor warlock is not stupid enough to continue to use [Lesser Phantom: Phantom Voice] to simulate the priest's voice at this time.

Holding back the pain of almost fainting, the mayor of Fengxi Town and the magician Toffler looked at the face of the young priest.

He is laughing.

[Mana value 2/4]

Warlock Toffler's face was full of panic. He broke away from Chabron's hand and ran towards the not too dense woods. In the process, a black hardcover iron book slightly larger than the palm of his hand fell out of his wide pocket.

The bag fell out and fell to the ground.

There is no text on the pure black cover of the iron book, only rust stains and sweat stains left by repeated touching.

Ignoring the iron book that fell on the ground - the loot (loot) and clues can be picked up later, but it is more important to catch this guy pretending to be Father Matruh - Chabron followed closely behind in stride.

While running, Chabron raised the shield inlaid with the holy symbol and chanted the holy melody again.

As long as he casts one more magical spell, he can completely defeat this unknown sorcerer!

The experience gained from defeating powerful enemies across levels is enough for him to advance to level 2!

"You can't attack me! This is illegal!" the warlock yelled in panic as he ran - which made Chabron's chanting pause for a moment obviously out of surprise.

Is this illegal?

This statement shocked Chabron and he was at a loss. He had already assumed that this was a cultist related to the fire based on the other party's behavior (pretending to be an acquaintance and kidnapping a pure good priest) and the professional level of a magician.

Yes - although it may be a bit of professional discrimination, the vast majority of magicians do not have a good reputation.

Normally, these esoteric (xie) cultists worship dark gods who are indifferent to mortals, ancient evil things that have returned from the stars and distant areas beyond reality, high-ranking alien beings such as demon lords/princes of elements/big devils, and

Gods who make up the numbers.

The main value of these mentally abnormal guys is to become players' experience points. The only standard lines before death should be "The immortal whisperer among the stars will cast a curse on you" and "How can a mortal understand the love of the Great Mother?"

Or something like "Glory to the King of Kings". Not "It's against the law."

Have modern Tantrics learned to use legal weapons to protect themselves?

Just before the blond boy could think about it, something changed suddenly!

The warlock disguised as Father Matruh had already run to the edge of the grove on the edge of the town, and suddenly stepped over a tattered scarecrow on the ground.

Why is there a scarecrow here? Does it have anything to do with the trap this mysterious sorcerer is trying to lure me into? Chabron was a little surprised. Before, his attention had been on the pretender and he didn't notice the anomaly in front of him at all.

But the next moment, Chabron immediately raised his vigilance.

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Experienced adventurers are always wary of all immobile dead things——

The corpses are zombies, the stones are Gray Stones and earth elements, there must be water monsters and water elements hidden in the pool, 4 out of every 3 treasure chests are disguised as Mimics, and the cloaks on the ground are all

Hibernating monsters, mud and ice cones are always elemental mephits, stone statues are undoubtedly gargoyles and stone golems (or the unlucky guy who met Medusa yesterday), and the trees, if they are not treants, must have been druids.

Enlightened. As for teammates, of course they are shapeshifters!

These days' experienced adventurers, even barbarians, will carefully test the treasure chest for a long time before opening it - until the hungry treasure chest curses and walks away out of impatience.

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He's right -

The scarecrow stood up and pounced on Chabron!

The scarecrow has long been disguised as a scarecrow (the kind that cannot move) and has been lying in wait here for a long time.

"Blessed be the Eternal!"

The scarecrow quickly climbed up and jumped forward.

It's fast.

But Chabron is faster than him!

"Be careful!" As early as half a second ago, a voice had already occurred to Xia Bron's mind - this was the [Divine Guidance Technique] he had blessed in advance, a prophetic priest trick that could influence the recipient's actions.

Instantly provide a single "guidance" to improve the success rate of work.

At this time, its instructions made Chabron's reaction in the battle a little faster!

Before the scarecrow pounced on him, the young man immediately stopped, stepped back and distanced himself, and at the same time completed the chanting of the magic.

Shining golden flames appeared out of thin air on top of the scarecrow's head, capsizing...

[Holy Fire Technique]!

Then, he was sidestepped by the agile scarecrow.

Chabron frowned slightly, ignoring the mysterious warlock pretender who had already run into the woods, and continued to retreat to distance himself. As a player with extraordinary experience, the young man was quickly recalling simple information about the scarecrow in front of him:

"Scarecrow is a construct made of the same materials as ordinary scarecrows. It is driven by the spirit bound within it. It is the most basic [Alien Golem]. It is better than the original Stone Golem, Iron Golem, and Flesh Golem.

Golems and the like are much weaker, but still very powerful. Their HP alone exceeds that of some level 3 characters, but they are not armored.······

"Its combat power is extraordinary. Taking into account its supernatural abilities and resistance, its overall combat power level even exceeds that of many level 2 professionals. A construct of this level should not appear in a fringe town like Fengxi Town.

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"It is estimated that a well-coordinated team of level 1 players can spend a certain amount of resources and solve it risk-free. This sounds very simple..."

But there is only one person in Chabron!

A level 1 character who has just spent some of his mana.

And this is for an entire adventuring party.

The scarecrow chased after him, revealing his ferocious appearance - its body, arms and legs were all made of cut wood, and its "skeleton" was covered with torn strips of cloth and straw. Its face was an ugly carving of linen.

His face and eyes were gleaming with burning light.


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