In the luxury suite of the Green Rose Hotel, a dark man, protected by four companions, staggered through the secret passage specially set up for suite guests. The five men were as majestic as lions, but at this moment they were full of tears and looked rough.
His face was full of sadness.
Arthur stood outside a floor-to-ceiling window, frowning and looking in the direction of the harbor area. The sky in that area was brightly illuminated by lights. Although they were far apart, he could still imagine what the scene was like there at the moment. Just now
That huge explosion shocked the entire Dunerki, and all the armed forces of Dunerki, which were still in a state of war readiness, should have been mobilized.
The loud noise was so shocking that even the Green Rose Hotel, which was several miles away, was shaken. For the residents of Dunerker, such a powerful explosion had only been experienced during the Hundred Years of Mainland and Island War.
Only three or five times, each time the alien army from Wudalian Island attacked Dunerki with a partial force, and only the battle-level large-scale magic released by their high-level mages had such power.
"What did your Excellencies, Ya and Ling, do?" Arthur frowned and asked a little unhappily.
"Don't worry, Ya and Ling are not weak in their own strength, and they are alert and wise. Even if there is any problem, they will be able to escape unscathed." Elham looked at the heavy scripture in his hand nonchalantly, and said lightly: "And
With Adu by their side, Adu is still one step away from becoming a heavenly knight, how many people in Dunerke can pose a threat to him?"
Arthur quickly recalled the powerful individuals he knew in Dunerki. Except for the enigmatic Blackbeard, no one seemed to be able to threaten Adu. Even the most powerful thugs around Blackbeard, Iron
Hammer, Butcher's Knife, Baal and others, what they usually show are only at the level of high-ranking knights, and they are not necessarily Adu's opponents.
As for the garrison at Dunerker, the most powerful garrison commander, Lieutenant Colonel Wattou, is only a mid-level knight, and he has also grown old, and his physical strength and vitality have begun to weaken. He is even less likely to
He is Adu's opponent.
"But, that explosion just now!" Arthur reminded Elham kindly.
Elham closed the scroll, picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and said with a gentle and graceful smile: "Okay, okay, maybe Ya and Ling are venting their anger. They have never been insulted like that. They
They were so angry that they destroyed the tracking circle, obviously not wanting us to see them being cursed."
Smiling easily, Elham said calmly: "If anyone dared to disrespect them in the church temple, they would have been reduced to ashes. But here, I have reminded them to keep a low profile and be cautious, so they
I probably found some target to vent my anger to, and nothing big will happen."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rapid ringing of copper bells in the corner of the hall, a secret door was pushed open hard, and five black men shed tears silently, escorting the two women who were covered in blood and disheveled and rushed in.
"Oh God!" Elham, who had been calm and calm as if he had everything under control, threw the scroll in his hand far away and jumped up in excitement. The three young men sitting next to him were also shocked and moved.
, all jumped up and rushed forward.
Like a strong wind, Elham rushed in front of the black spirit man holding Ya Heling. He angrily slapped the black spirit man and roughly snatched Ya Heling into his hands. He cursed in a low voice: "
Despicable creatures, niggas with sinful marks on their skin, how dare you touch them with your filthy body parts? Bastards, you all deserve to die! Kill them!"
The three young men rushed forward without saying a word. Two of them drew their swords and stabbed at the five black spirit men. The other one recited a spell in a low voice, and a thick dark blue light mist rose from his body. He kept twisting.
A mist of light enveloped the young man, several twisted runes quickly emerged on his fingertips, and a terrifying chill spread from his feet, condensing into a strange triangular light pattern formation at his feet.
"Sinners, welcome the wrath from the God of Ice and Snow! Let the pure and flawless ice and snow wash away your souls and eliminate your sins!" The young man waved his hands, and twenty-five ice cones made of ice and snow formed around him.
, the ice pick about three feet long exuded an astonishing cold air, and all the furniture and furnishings in the room were quickly covered with a thin layer of frost.
Arthur screamed in surprise and fear: "Sir Elham, slow down and let me ask what happened!"
Only then did Elham come back to his senses, and he shouted angrily: "Okay, stop!"
The ice pick was ready to go. When the young man in robe heard Elham's order, he hesitated slightly. The runes wrapped around his fingertips slowly dissipated, and the ice pick also turned into strands of cold air and disappeared into the air. But those two
A young man who came out with a sword pretended not to hear Elham's words. They swung their swords and stabbed hard, and the sword blades penetrated deeply into the chests of the two black spirit men.
The two black men with astonishing strength did not dodge. They watched as the long sword sank into their chests, and blood spurted out rapidly along the blood grooves on the sword. They stood straight on the spot, like two big black mountains.
, no matter how wind blows or rains, it will never waver.
The two young men wielding the sword were stunned for a moment. They looked at the five black men whose expressions had not changed at all, but whose tears were constantly flowing. A chill suddenly appeared in their hearts. They carefully pulled out their swords and retreated slowly.
Protecting the young man in the robe.
Elham ignored what was going on here. He didn't care about the life or death of the big man Black Ling. He carefully placed Ya Heling, whose clothes were messy and most of his body was exposed, on the sofa, and looked at him with a twitching face.
They had hideous wounds on their bodies.
There was a knife wound in the back that almost split them open. In addition, they were all wounded by crossbows, especially Ya. Her lower abdomen was pierced and blood was pouring out. But she could feel a strong fighting spirit.
Lurking near their wounds, it was this fighting spirit that stopped most of their blood flow, allowing them to survive until now.
Elham did not take a second look at the five black spirit men, even though he knew that these black spirit men saved the lives of the two women by sacrificing their fighting energy.
He just took out a medicine bottle that was as thick as a bean and no longer than the length of his little finger from his pocket. He smiled and said to Arthur: "Fortunately, as long as you are still alive, you will be saved. This is a divine potion, a divine medicine."
The treasure given to us."
Carefully opening the medicine bottle, Elham poured it into the bottle, and dropped a drop of viscous juice as clear as melted crystal on the eyebrows of Ya and Ling respectively. The faint fragrance spread out, and there was a soft breath of life in the juice.
Continuously spreading to the surroundings, this anger was so powerful that it almost condensed into substance, making Arthur almost lose his footing.