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Chapter five hundred and ninety-eight

"...You mean, they are residents of the main plane who were pulled into the dimensional gate?! Did you meet them on the sixth level of the abyss?"

I remember that the sixth level of the abyss is also an ice hell, and it is physically connected to the snow forest area of ​​the seventh level. If I can't guess what is going on, I am really too slow. ∑ Dingfeng Novel ,

His heart was filled with ecstasy, and he might feel a little sorry for the unlucky guy. After all, if a mortal stepped into the abyss, the possibility of dying was 99%, but his arrival provided extremely important information - the plane battlefield is in The coordinates of the main plane!

"I'm here? Are you with me?"

My eyes were scanning back and forth among the adventurers. The tiefling warriors had obvious purgatory characteristics, and the possibility of elf mages and dwarf priests was not high. I couldn't find the target. Could it be that I didn't follow them.

"The man was already dead before we saw him. It should be said that we only met his body."

The dwarf priest retreated to me. He had a big beard and a strong voice that made it difficult to distinguish age and gender... Considering the aesthetics of other races, more and more dwarf aunts choose clean faces. , but it is completely normal for adventurers who live in the open, especially those who are on the run, to have a full beard.

"Dead? Are you kidding me? Oh, that's it..."

I was shocked at first. Everyone is dead and the information is gone. What’s the point of chasing you? Then I thought about it carefully. An ordinary person fell into the abyss and ice area. It would be abnormal not to die.

In this magical world, even if a person dies, it does not mean that the information ends.

"Are there any relics?"

"have."

That's enough. The adventure team in front of them was either a chance encounter with bad luck, or they received a mission from a certain order, the true god of the underworld. They carried out the search mission for the corpse and took away the relics.

There should be no obvious identity features on the corpse. Otherwise, the dwarf priest would have already submitted information to the gods, and things should have been done accordingly, and there would be no need to take away the relics.

In this magical world, as long as there are clues and a powerful person is willing to pay the price, the dead can speak.

The soul summoning of the undead master, the time travel of the time and space mage, the sense of soul of the archdruid, the research of archaeological folklorists, the prophecy of gods, and the characteristics of corpses dissected by doctors. In front of them, corpses and relics are enough. .

As long as you are willing to pay the price and the gods intervene, you can do it, let alone find out where he is from, or even resurrect him as a living dead and let him speak on his own.

The adventure group had obviously encountered several battles, and the injuries and fatigue all over their bodies were obvious. They were probably being hunted all the way, but judging from their energy, which was angry but not sad, and tired but not slack, it seemed that they had not yet recovered. It was a huge defeat, but at least there was no reduction in personnel.

And they had just entered the city, and even the God of War of the Abyss came to find them. It turned out that the big guys of the Abyss had noticed the possibility of information leakage. They might as well come and crush these little bugs themselves.

"I didn't expect that the famous His Highness Roland would come to pick us up in person. Our Lord is really looking out for us, but my compatriots from the Passionate Knights, are we safe?"

The Passionate Knights? It seems to be a well-known paladin group in the Lambeng area. The moment I heard this name, I thought of that group of nervous and nervous paladins...

"Pfft, I took the initiative to take the blame for others again?"

At that moment, I figured it all out. It turned out that it was not Bayana and the others who were looking for me to take the blame. They had already arranged for the Holy Knights to come to help. However, due to my years of experience in being cheated, I acted on my own initiative and took the blame...

Danatis's personal action was also a helpless move because the information was about to be leaked. In order to avoid accidents, he went into battle in person. He was not coming for us at all. Perhaps, he would be surprised to meet us here.

us.

"Roland..."

"... Heloise, don't say anything. I know what you want to say. Life is like a box of unopened chocolates. If you don't taste it, you will never know what the next bite will taste like... Things in the past,

Just let him go, black history and all, just get used to it..."

"I'm just asking you to come over and help. This wave of SS is too fierce and I can't withstand it!"

Well, it seems that now is indeed not the time for idle talk. Let’s deal with the trouble in front of us as soon as possible.

But looking at the still vigorous Sarol in front of me, and the huge Abyss God of War in the distance, I felt a little lucky.

Fortunately, it was us who came, otherwise the reinforcements would have encountered Danatis and Sarol, and the Holy Knights would probably not have been able to support them all, and the information would have been completely cut off.

"This guy is really thick-skinned..."

Obviously he was in a predicament with no way to escape, and even though he couldn't even fight back, Sharol didn't show a trace of fatigue, but became more energetic. Even if he defended himself completely, he was still energetic. If this continued, he wouldn't be able to hold on for a long time.

Mostly these "young people".

Instead of worrying about the opponent in front of him, Sharol was more interested in the sudden rise of the huge God of War. He couldn't help looking at it from the corner of his eyes, and there seemed to be unconcealable... fear!

Yes, on the seventh level of the abyss, the devil and the devil just had a fight, and one of the parties was Sarol's backer. And since Thanatis appears here, it is naturally related to the winner of the battle. It can be

Said that the two sides now have a rivalry with each other.

"If Danatis now sees Sharol and our battlefield, what will he do? Will he kill Sharol directly?"

"...I will kill you first, and think carefully about what you did to the God of War of the Abyss! Who can match your ability to attract hatred?"

What did I do? Didn’t I just close the door and let the dogs beat Danatis for a few years, then laughed at him that he couldn’t even beat my dog, and finally threw him into the Paradise Mountain to enjoy the Holy Light bbq... I suddenly felt

It wouldn't be normal if he didn't kill me first. It would be better for me not to be too desperate.

But the strange thing is that Heloise didn't seem as anxious as before. She still had time to vomit, and there seemed to be some strange noises over there.

"What happened? Someone intervened?"

"A group of tin cans with broken heads suddenly rushed out. They actually charged towards Danatisven. They were literally lining up to die. However, at least we were able to withstand it before they all died."

"...Are those guys shouting things like 'for the Holy Light', 'for my Lord'?"

"No, they all gritted their teeth and died. It's just that they shouted at us, 'Take your things and leave first', 'Be sure to send them to the place', and they picked the Lord God with their bodies, not even hiding... You said so?

It’s not like your brain is broken.”

I can't comment on it. It's obviously a spirit of sacrifice that makes people sigh, but when Heloise said this, it made her feel inexplicably happy.

We got the wrong tracker, and we got into trouble on our own initiative. We picked up a formidable opponent like Thanatis, and even used the main body as a clone. However, this group of paladins identified the wrong person on the wrong battlefield, but they were wrong.

I found the right opponent...why do I feel so entangled and unable to be serious?

"Don't tell me, the things in your head are spinning, and I am also confused. This relationship is really messy... It seems that we can't let all these cannon fodder die. Boy Adam, the rest time is over, come on."

Heloise's words were still ringing in my ears, but I was also speeding up.

Since people are dying every minute, the rest time must naturally end early. It is time to deal with Sarol at all costs.

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Few people know that newspaper offices, where goblins are everywhere, sometimes serve as a mission distribution point for bounty hunters. However, some orders are never answered by anyone, or no one can do it, so they are called

For bad orders.

The wanted list of goblins, the third of the ten worst orders.

The most wanted criminal with a bounty on his head: Erro the Sad Wind.

Charge: Tragedy, crime: Tragedy (If you don’t understand this word, you can check the "New Era Dictionary (San Antonio Official Edition)", which has a detailed description, but minors and women should read with caution.)

Capture alive or execute him? For the sake of world peace and your physical and mental health, please be sure to kill him at all costs. We only accept dead ones, not live ones!

Recent places of appearance: Holy Land, Source of Elves, and Lake Ardair.

Victim Testimony 1 (High Priest of the Silver Elf Clan):

"The Holy Lake is a holy place for all elves. Legend has it that this is where the Mother Goddess created us. It is also a holy place for sacred beasts and high elves to bathe in body and mind and worship the gods. And that bastard actually did such a disgusting thing in the Holy Lake

The incident polluted the water source for hundreds of days, causing... hundreds of mythical beasts who bathed and drank in the lake to accidentally... become pregnant.

No one dared to stop his ugly behavior. The high elf ladies and priests suffered major psychological attacks, and many elves even actively sought death... In the name of the highest priest of the Silver Elf clan, I declare that as long as this monster can be eliminated, our clan will

I am willing to give you the status of a prince, a piece of art worth millions of gold, and two artifacts as reward! We just want to die!"

Victim Testimony 2 (Earth Mother Cult Sacrifice)

"He actually desecrated the Mother Goddess in broad daylight... The stone statue of the Mother Goddess can actually make the stone statue seem to be pregnant. It's simply..."

Victim Testimony 3 (The half-deer son-in-law who was abandoned by him)

"I was deceived by him! He said he liked me for being strong, but actually he just wanted me to be pregnant with his child. Well, I'm a male..."

Well, when victims 1 to 10 (mainly because they can’t write down the wanted order) have all taken out their life’s belongings and have seven or eight artifacts, as long as they complete this wanted order, it is not a dream to transform from a beggar to a king overnight.



And when the huge wealth even moved the hearts of the gods, when the gods formed a group to carry out the wind-punishing operation, someone finally couldn't stay in the main plane any longer and jumped into a certain gate leading to the abyss.

...(To be continued...)

ps: So what, the goddess of wealth is Bayana instead of Mary. It was a mistake before. Please revise it.

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