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Chapter 631: Pursuit of the Dark Temple

There are two rows in a carriage, and there are ten people in each row.

At this time, Qingxuan was sitting in the middle on one side. On the left and right were two men with different but extraordinary temperaments. They must be Luo Yu and Fanyin whom Ying Lan called just now. The three of them were chatting and laughing.

On the other side, Ying Lan was sitting in the innermost seat by the window with a straight face, and in the middle was a girl in a floral skirt who was shuffling tarot cards.

When she saw Sherlock coming up, she said, "I didn't expect you to be Sherlock."

"I thought you had predicted it a long time ago, Amber." Sherlock sat down next to the other party.

"How do you know my ID?" Amber paused while shuffling the cards. She didn't remember reporting her ID.

"We met at the Harvest Festival in White Beach. Why did you come to Aglaron?"

Amber said clearly: "Every fortune teller has to find his own destiny, and my intuition tells me that my destiny is here."

"That's it." Sherlock said.

"Do you understand? That's how it is." Ying Lan said sarcastically.

"Those who understand will naturally understand."

"you……"



At noon, after everyone had arrived, the train finally set off.

The strength and endurance of the thunder beast are far beyond that of ordinary horses, but it is dragging twenty-five carriages and does not move very fast.

According to the teacher leading the group, it will take at least six hours to reach the school.

Six hours, which is neither too long nor too short.

Sherlock went offline to have a meal, and when he came up, he had already walked most of the way.

At this time, Qingxuan and the four of them must have made an agreement, but they are not online yet. There is only Amber in the carriage with his eyes closed and meditating.

The other party had asked them before not to disturb her while she was meditating.

Therefore, Sherlock fell into a boring situation again.

Just when he was thinking about whether to go for a walk in the front car or continue reading, a wave of space fluctuations suddenly shook in front of him.

A moment later, a black cat jumped out of the void and jumped into his arms.

"Keep this thing for me. If anyone asks, just say you haven't seen me." The black cat said, putting a semicircular stone into Sherlock's hand, and then got into the stone again.

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"What's happened recently? Familiar friends pop up one after another." Sherlock naturally recognized the other person.

The Twilight Lord's cat named Karen Seslund also gave him catnip.

The two of them had not seen each other since they parted ways in the misty land. They didn't know why they suddenly found him this time, and they looked panicked.

Sherlock picked up the stone and was about to take a closer look when he sensed a more violent spatial fluctuation in front of the convoy.

He put away the stone, woke up Amber, and looked out the car window.

I saw sixteen men in black robes blocking the front of the motorcade, arguing with the teacher leading the team.

"Once again, my students and I will not accept any searches from you." The leading teacher said forcefully.

"No one can stop what we in the Dark Temple want." The leader of the men in black robes threatened.

"Dark Temple!" The leading teacher was shocked, but he did not show any fear.

Shar's Dark Temple is very powerful, especially in recent years, their activities are vaguely behind the actions of various evil organizations in Faerûn.

However, in Aglalon, their power has been suppressed.

In addition to the Storm Queen on the bright side, Tyrandes has also been resisting the Dark Temple's conspiracy in the dark.

So let alone the search, if the safety of the students had not been taken into consideration, the leading teacher would have thrown them away with a single shot.

As for the Dark Temple, the reason why they didn't kill people directly was because they saw five high-level mages in the convoy.

Both sides were wary of each other's strength and did not start fighting immediately.

"Sherlock, what's going on?" At this time, Qingxuan and others also came online.

"I don't know, these people suddenly stopped the convoy, and there will probably be a fight later." Sherlock felt that the appearance of these people was probably related to Karen, but he definitely couldn't help but tell them at this time.

Soon, after finding that they could not convince each other, the two parties with completely different positions finally took action.

The strength of Tierlands Magic Academy is comparable to that of some small countries, and the teachers there are naturally not much weaker.

A group formation directly trapped all the men in black robes, and the last two teachers drove the thunder beasts and rushed forward.

"I have decided, I want to be a formation master." Looking at the man in black robe trapped by the purple formation outside the window, Luo Yu, who was dressed in white, said excitedly.

"Auxiliary profession, are you sure?" Fanyin, who was wearing black leather armor, said.

"As long as you don't blame me for not outputting anything in the future."

"Leave the output to me alone, and you and Qingxuan will assist me."

As the Thunder Beast ran wildly, the 100-meter-long convoy passed by like a long dragon.

Just when Sherlock was in the last carriage and passed by the man in black robe, a black light suddenly lit up and instantly pierced the purple-red formation.

"careful!"

Boom! The explosion sounded almost at the same time.

All of this happened so suddenly, or the group of men in black robes hid it so well that even Sherlock almost didn't react.

-289!

The carriage absorbed part of the damage, and he transformed into the blue frog form in time. He was actually inflicted nearly 300 damage with 80% magic immunity. One can imagine the power of this spell.

Except for him, although the other five people were not in very good condition, they all survived.

"You guys run quickly, our formation won't last long." The three teachers who were maintaining the formation said immediately when they saw this.

"Then what should you do?" Luo Yu asked with concern.

"We can only take action after you leave." The teacher who led the team was also a little bit dumbfounded.

"Oh, okay... okay, we'll leave right away." Luo Yu Ming realized.

"Want to leave? It's too late!" The black-robed man trapped in the formation snorted coldly. Under the surge of black magic power, the purple-red formation suddenly shattered.

"Run!" the teacher leading the group shouted and took the initiative to greet them.

However, there were a large number of men in black robes. Although the four most powerful among them were entangled, the other twelve still surrounded Sherlock and the others.

"Leave this druid to us." The two monks pointed at Sherlock and said.

"No, he's mine." The two thieves shouted in unison, and then looked at each other in surprise.

"You are quite popular." Luo Yu said sideways.

"Who made me famous?" Sherlock said with a wry smile.

Although these two monks and two druids were covered in black robes, his vision of truth recognized them immediately.

What a coincidence, he happened to know them all.

The two monks are Cantaloupe and Hunter, who have met twice. Since they believe in the dark goddess Shar, it is expected that they work for the dark temple.

The shorter of the two thieves is Muliuxi. I don’t know why she, a follower of Cyric, is still hanging around in the Dark Temple, and she has not responded to her private messages.

The other one with dark skin is an old friend whom I haven’t seen for a long time, Trisna Douerden.

Faerun is so old, Sherlock never thought that one day he would meet him again, and in a hostile capacity.

"Xiao De, we meet again!"

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