Chapter 300 The Holy Grail, Claudia, Communication
"Be careful with that thing." Gregory's lazy voice sounded faintly in Moriarty's ears, but it contained a hint of fear.
"what is that?"
Moriarty didn't even look back, he just communicated back with his mental power, and at the same time secretly raised his alert. Since turning the Fire Sultan into the light of the magic lamp, Gregory has directly returned to the lamp to recuperate. At this moment, suddenly appearing as a "warning", he must have
Everything happens for a reason.
"Holy Grail!"
"Holy Grail!?" Moriarty's pupils shrank.
"Yes, it is the Holy Grail of the Church of Light! The legendary artifact obtained from the Supreme God of Light!" As if he did not want to be exposed to the light of the golden cup for a long time. At this point, the ghostly body of the magic lamp completely disappeared and returned to the lamp.
in vivo.
"Your Mightiness?"
On the other side, seeing Moriarty suddenly stunned, thinking that the other person became greedy after seeing the golden cup, Eve couldn't help but change her face.
Here and now, the world is completely owned by others. If Moriarty breaks the promise and seizes the gold cup, Eve will be helpless and may even be killed. To be honest, she has not thought about such an ending, but once
Firstly, he believed in his own vision and believed that Moriarty was not a dishonest person. Secondly, he was not sure how much the thing he was looking for was worth. Thirdly, he received an urgent letter from his father that ordered him to retrieve the golden cup in a short time, so he took the risk.
He flew thousands of miles to Rheinburg for help.
"Well, I understand. Since that cup is what you are looking for, you can naturally take it away." Awakened by the woman's voice, Moriarty turned his eyes, and at the same time his heart was racing: "However, what is in the black coffin is
The 'thing' you promised to give me seems to be suppressed by the cup. If you just take it directly, I'm afraid it will be inappropriate. Even if it can't be sealed, you won't be able to escape in the end.
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"this…"
Eve couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard that Moriarty agreed to let her take away the golden cup. But what the other party said later could not be simply ignored. At this point, Eve could also guess that the black coffin must be sealed.
The Blood Earl originally wanted to take it back together, but he was given the price to Moriarty. It was obvious that the high-level vampire was trapped by the sacred light of the golden cup and could not move. He really wanted to remove the golden cup.
Maybe the evil spirit will break out of the coffin. It's hard to say what happened to others. And the person with the weakest strength present is Eve herself, a non-professional. Naturally, she is also the most ideal target to attack.
"Let me take a look at that thing first, and then decide what to do next."
Seeing Eve's uncertain expression, Moriarty smiled slightly, and then walked directly to the black coffin opposite. However, when passing by the altar where the Holy Grail was stored, she was careful to avoid it as much as possible. Seeing this, Eve could only
Just paying attention nervously.
The closer you get to the black coffin, the faint smell of blood becomes more obvious. But strangely, the smell of blood is not pungent, but has an inexplicable sweetness, as if it is mixed with the smell of some kind of sweet milk.
Sure enough, he is a high-level vampire!
Smelling the sweet fragrance, Moriarty couldn't help but nod secretly. Different from ordinary vampires, only those who have reached the high-level blood count level can refine the blood in the body in this way, making it far more pure than ordinary people, and emitting a similar beautiful smell.
Walking to the black coffin, Moriarty first summoned the second-level spell "Eye of Elements". Immediately, the silver cross chain that had just flashed away was exposed again. It seemed to be the silver on the coffin lid.
The cross mark is used as the basic magic circle, and then relying on the sacred power emitted by the Holy Grail as the energy source, chains of positive energy can be transformed into chains to trap the vampires in the coffin.
From this point of view, unless another source can be found that can continuously provide positive energy supply, once the Holy Grail is taken away, it will not take long for the Blood Earl to get out of trouble on his own. But the problem is, even in the magic system of the Mage's Hometown,
, the field of positive energy is also a very unpopular subject, and few orthodox mages are involved in it. Therefore, Moriarty temporarily lacked such magic items as a substitute.
"Your Mightiness."
Seeing Moriarty standing in front of the coffin and observing for a long time, Eve finally couldn't help but scream softly, but was blocked by Naga who looked unhappy.
Ignoring the noise behind him, Moriarty stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the black coffin lid. Immediately, his tentacles felt so cold that they burned. There was even a suction force that seemed to come from the coffin through the wooden boards, pressing against the palm of his hand.
The capillaries in the palm of his hand opened automatically, allowing the blood to flow out automatically. However, this kind of power was insignificant to Moriarty. With just a thought, a layer of mental power wrapped around the edge of the palm and isolated it.
However, just as his spiritual power came into contact with the coffin, suddenly, a vague voice that could not distinguish between male and female came through and sounded in his mind.
"Who's there? Let me out!"
"Who are you? Why should I let you out?" Moriarty was no stranger to pure spiritual communication. He immediately tied his spiritual power into a thread and passed it into the coffin.
"You're not Ivan!?" Everyone's spirit has a unique fluctuation frequency. The Blood Count immediately recognized it and reacted with excitement.
"Who is Ivan?"
"Ivan is that damn light priest! If it weren't for him, how could I be trapped here!" The Blood Earl said bitterly: "Let me out quickly!"
"Introduce yourself, Lord Blood Earl."
"You know that I am a high-level vampire? Very good, as long as you release me, I will give you great wealth and powerful power."
"Please introduce yourself." Moriarty said solemnly, ignoring the other person's words.
"you!"
As if he was irritated by the other party's impolite attitude, a cold snort suddenly came from the coffin, and at the same time, a thorny mental wave hit Moriarty, but it was dissipated as soon as it came out.
"Don't use these meaningless tricks. Tell your name, family background, and professional level. Remember, don't lie!" Moriarty easily dealt with the blood Earl's coffin test and sneered.
"Hmph..., from the noble 'Wisteria Family'!" Finding the other party difficult and stubborn, the Blood Earl had no choice but to follow the other party's line of thinking to communicate, but he did not bother to lie: "My profession is 'Shadow Assassin'."
The Shadow Assassin is a special profession of the undead race. It has very powerful concealment skills and is known as the number one stealth assassination in the Pan-Continent. Especially for the mage profession, the Shadow Assassin can be said to be a very restrained natural enemy profession. As long as you are not careful.
A mage who is so close to him and whose body is fragile is likely to be killed instantly.
"Professional level?" Moriarty quickly recalled the common sense and rumors about the Shadow Assassin, while continuing to press the question calmly.
"grade ten."
"What's your secondary position? Necromancer or Death Priest? What level?" Moriarty asked without pause.
"...Level 2 Necromancer!" Both parties communicated through mental power. Obviously, their magic profession could not be concealed, so the Blood Earl had no choice but to continue to explain.
"Level 10 Shadow Assassin plus Level 2 Necromancer, a very powerful professional combination."
Moriarty nodded. If coupled with some of the vampire's innate skills, Claudia in this black coffin can already control "Under the Ultimate".
"Okay, let me out quickly!" After answering these questions, the Blood Earl started making noise again.
"You were caught by that light priest in Dawn Fortress? It's strange. Logically speaking, a high-level vampire like you would not easily cross the border of the kingdom. Otherwise, you and your family will be attacked by Erathia and Dejia.
Strict accountability from the top management of both parties.”
According to the "hidden rules" between the human kingdom and the undead alliance, high-level undead, especially "highly contagious" alien species like vampires, are not allowed to enter Erathia unless a formal national war begins.
Discovery is a big event. In addition to the entrants being killed by the Human Temple who are quickly arriving, Erathia will also launch a fierce retaliatory counterattack against Dejia. Therefore, on the border, the Dawn Fortress garrison faces every day.
The main enemies against are just the "regular attacks" of low-level undead such as skeletons and zombies.
"Hmph, you think I want to come here!? If I hadn't been chased so hard..." Claudia seemed to be full of resentment, and couldn't help cursing.
"Who is chasing you? Why?"
If a high-level shadow assassin insists on escaping, there should be very few other professions that can catch up, unless they are given some kind of tracking mark or the opponent's strength reaches the ultimate level.
"The other two high-level undead." As if he didn't want to go into details, the Blood Earl was just vague: "Okay, I have answered so many, let me out now!"
"This is impossible."
"Don't refuse so easily. You are just worried that I will attack you after I escape. In this way, you are also a mage professional, and you should have heard of the blood core oath of the vampires. I can make this oath and never harm you.
At the same time, I will also give you a lot of wealth. How about it?" Seeing that the other party continued to refuse, Claudia began to actively offer various favorable conditions.
"Claudia, you don't seem to understand your true situation. There are actually only two things I'm considering: Should I incinerate you immediately with flames? Or give you a 'chance' to become my magic pet?
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"Magic pet? You are dreaming!"
After hearing what Moriarty said, the Blood Earl was immediately furious. Although in theory, mage professionals can accept any non-human or non-humanoid race as a familiar, the problem is that this is not possible for any intelligent body.
An unbearable insult. It even made Claudia more angry than demoting her into a slave!
"You only have one chance to choose, I hope you cherish it." Moriarty was unmoved by the Blood Earl's anger and just said coldly.
"Hmph, I want to see how you incinerate me. Just some ordinary fire made by pouring oil on some firewood? Or a few fireballs? Ha, you are too naive, little mage!" In anger, Claudius
Ya turned around and yelled: "I'm just waiting for you to burn this annoying coffin first, so that I can come out..."
But in an instant, dots of red light lit up beside Moriarty, as bright as a star, not even obscured by the brilliance of the Holy Grail. It was as if he could sense the heart-stopping fire element leaping, and the shouts inside the coffin.
Can't help but stop suddenly. (To be continued...)
