When it was still dark, Ian took out his invisibility cloak and slowly moved forward with Ram.
"Hey, is this Eric's disguise?" Rose's curious voice came unexpectedly, "You actually have this thing in your hands?"
Ian was startled and wondered: "Are you talking about this invisibility cloak? Is its real name Eric's disguise?"
"Yes, it is a masterpiece, and it is also the breakthrough work of my good friend Eric." Rose seemed to have heard someone extraordinary, and her tone was full of pride.
"Please forgive me, I didn't mean to offend, sir! This is just a fourth-level magic item." Even if it came from a master, it was only a fourth-level magic item. How could it be qualified to be praised like this by her?
"Haha, how could Eric's breakthrough work be just a level four magic item?" Immediately afterwards, Rose's mental power invaded the invisibility cloak.
Because her mental power is of the same kind as Ian's, even Ram didn't notice any abnormalities.
After checking around, she said contemptuously: "I don't know who to blame? What a treasure, the morning rhyme manifold of the third-level peak magic creation that combines two technologies is actually used as a blanket. You are wasting your natural resources."
His abilities are really unique, ha."
At this time, Ian stretched the invisibility cloak and draped it over the two of them and walked forward, as if the two of them were holding a big carpet on their heads. No wonder Rose was so sarcastic.
When Ian heard this, he was embarrassed and a little excited at the same time. He had never heard of a few of the third-level peak magic items, not to mention that Rose showed great admiration for it in just a few sentences.
This is definitely good stuff.
"Hey, sir, it seems that you are a knowledgeable person, please give me some advice!" At this time, Ian was naturally not ashamed to ask, and said quickly.
Rose heard the words and said: "It's unnecessary to give me advice. I just don't want to see my friend's hard work being dusted. This is a formula that records how to brand and how to use it. It will be easier for you."
Then he received a piece of information, which was about this invisibility cloak called Chenyun Manifold.
Only then did he realize that this large piece of cloth like a curtain was not an invisibility cloak. Its camouflage function was just a property of its own material.
Its real name is the Morning Rhythm Manifold. It is an advanced magical creation that integrates defense, camouflage, temperature control, and self-cleaning. From a functional point of view, it is worthy of the masterpiece that Rose said, not to mention its
The grade is still as high as level three, which is still the pinnacle.
In addition to the Void Swallowing Spirit, Ian guessed that the tarsal spear that had been amplified by his own blood could not be broken. After all, it was a peak level three magic item.
It's a pity that Ian has come into contact with too few magic items in reality, otherwise he would only be able to roughly understand the data of each level of magic items.
"Thank you, sir!" Ian chuckled. If it wasn't the right time, he would have studied it carefully now.
"You're welcome, just find the Four Seasons Sweet Rain as soon as possible."
Rose ended the chat with one sentence, and Ian had no choice but to pretend to be dead and move on.
Is it so easy to get the thing that Rose longs for?
Even after waiting all night, the reinforcements from the Inquisition still did not arrive, so the two of them were in an extremely embarrassing situation.
If you continue to follow them, you may very well witness the group of people killing people, and if you return the same way, no matter who they are, they will be unwilling to do so.
At this time, they were quite close. Under the guise of the morning rhyme manifold, they could even hear those sounds.
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The sound of people talking.
"I heard that the monastery's attack was at a stalemate." In the early morning, the group of abyss wizards chatted around the campfire while eating breakfast.
"Yes, it seems that the problem of fanatic believers prevents them from continuing to attack. They can neither prevent fanatic believers from ascending to the spirit, nor can they distinguish the fanatic believers on the battlefield. The combat effectiveness of the church legions inspired by the spirit ascending ceremony is obviously higher than that of the monastics.
They belong to the aristocratic legion." Someone said gloatingly.
Then he heard his companion say with regret: "Tsk tsk, that's a fanatical believer. He's sent to the battlefield as soon as he says he's sent to the battlefield. I'm afraid only the church dares to waste it like this. Those adults who cooperate with the Abyss will probably be heartbroken to death if they see it!"
The number of fanatic believers who are only short of building the Divine Pool of Faith to be promoted to the rank of Spirit Envoy is almost a hundred."
Ian could feel the heartache in their voices just by listening to them in the grass.
"The faith on the peninsula is already weak. Now that the Hydrian Monastery has made such a fuss, the Church of the Scythe Bearer will be severely attacked by others even if it does not die. These churches have always had such an attitude."
"So this is also the reason why other churches did not take action. Although they cannot tolerate blasphemers, they are more adept at picking up bargains and are more concerned about it. In the territory of the four counties, the population that has recovered after the war will be at least
Three hundred thousand, who can remain unmoved by the faith of three hundred thousand, maybe our Lord has already started to take action."
"Not necessarily!" Another wizard obviously had a different view. She said, "In the past ten years, the focus of this plane has been on the 'Prometheus' project. I heard from the adults above that this plan has been implemented at least
The plan that has been laid out for so long in five centuries will never be changed easily. Even if they long for faith, they will never dare to act privately without the nod of my subordinates."
Some people still wanted to argue, but a cold male voice interrupted: "Have you finished eating? You can hit the road after eating. There are still three hundred miles to get to the outskirts of Sivir, and we still have a lot to do! Don't forget,
Our target this time also includes a marquis!"
That man should be the leader of this group of people, so no one said anything after he spoke. Then there were the rustling sounds of those people cleaning up the camp.
In such a wilderness, the wizards of the abyss certainly did not expect that they would be followed at such a close distance for a whole night, so the wizards in charge of vigilance focused on scanning the range from 600 yards to two miles that cannot be reached by sight. After all, they have already
I have encountered three waves of desperate bandits. Although it is not difficult to clean them up, it is very time-consuming.
It would take a day and a half to get to Sivir, and their target was the powerful Marquis of the Kingdom, so they were unwilling to delay too much on the way.
These people have no horses, so they naturally have to rely on their feet to travel. Judging from the frequency of their breaks, the physical fitness of the abyss wizards is weaker than that of ordinary wizards.
But Rose said that the physical quality of the abyss wizards is almost equal to that of demons. The reason why they are so weak is just to suppress the corrosive characteristics of the abyss species and not to reveal the identity of the abyss wizards.
"So don't underestimate these people, otherwise you will be the one who suffers." Rose said with rare seriousness.
From Rose's words, Ian finally realized something was wrong.
He originally thought that the abyss wizards were just wizards who used abyss magic, but unexpectedly they had degenerated into an abyss species. The environment around these people was not corroded by earth fire and sulfur. It turned out to be because they deliberately suppressed their talents.
"But those abyss wizards we met before..." Just when he was about to ask why the abyss wizards he met before didn't show up in such a dangerous situation, Debra's face came to his mind, and he instantly understood.
In front of a field player like Debra, the gifted wizard has basically no chance of using his trump card.
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After a day and a night passed, they still had not waited for reinforcements. If it weren't for the food and water stored in Ian's magic ring, the two of them would have returned home by now.
When the breeze blew over the grass the next morning, they had already entered the territory of Sivir. Although the monastery stopped attacking the city, the cavalry of the church and the monastery were still fighting endlessly within a hundred miles of the city.
If a traveler encounters these sergeants, the chance of being treated as a fat sheep is greater than that of being treated as a spy.
At this time, the most dangerous things in the wilderness are no longer robbers and wild beasts.
Fortunately, the Abyss Wizards were well prepared. Two or three people put on the priest robes of the Dark Church, and the rest pretended to be followers. The Abyss Wizards, who were like street rats, transformed into dark priests that everyone respected.
No matter who saw the cavalry team fighting back and forth, they would not dare to take action against the people of the Dark Church. The consequences of offending a priest would be much more serious than offending a noble.
With only two priest robes, this group of people successfully approached the outskirts of Sivir.
However, the sentinels on both sides were not idlers. The appearance of the dark priest in Sivir was a very important matter, so they reported it immediately.
Sivir's team is led by Count Clemans Phoenix, the Silver Light Counter, and Marcus Wood is also a wizard accompanying this team.
Klimans took this news very seriously. He ordered his deputy: "Go and find out what these priests of the Death Church are doing. In addition, inform our wizards and ask them if they want to negotiate with the other party! Then there is the matter before
You should also report to them what the referee requires in the next few days."
In Sivir City, the commander-in-chief of the church coalition, the Marquis de Mene, also received the news.
The visitor told him: "These dark priests are walking in the direction of Duni. They have no intention of entering the city. They are probably just passing by."
Dorney Town is the territory of the Helen family and the largest township near Sivir. After hearing this, the Marquis of Meny and Bishop Sivir had a flash of disappointment in their eyes. They thought these people were sent by the Dark Church from other cities to assist them.
"It's not safe around here. Send some people to protect them. Also ask them what they need and give them the greatest help possible." Despite this, Bishop Sivir ordered the knights of his guard regiment.
If it were a priest from another church, the bishop who was in a state of war might ignore it. But the Lord of Death is the main god of the entire dark pantheon, and the dark church therefore has this special status in the dark pantheon.
If conditions permit, all churches of the dark pantheon will help priests of the dark church who pass by their churches.
"By the way, Lord Modesty, our counterattack plan is almost ready. We can start it tomorrow at the latest. At that time, we also ask your doctors to equip us with more gas masks." Marquis de Mene told Melville.
Modesty said.
At the beginning, Marcus' poison magic caused some casualties to the church. Fortunately, there were wizards in Sivir City who knew how to detoxify, otherwise they would have had to use human lives to consume Marcus' energy.
"That's no problem, but Madam Modesse, have you sent anyone to our family's castle? It's not far from the battlefield." Marquis de Meney said, he was worried that the monastery would take people from the Helen family as hostages.
Melville Modes said: "Atinas, you also met the people from the monastery a few days ago. They have clearly promised the Inquisition that they will not disturb the local nobles, and the Inquisition has also sent people there.
Now, what else do you have to worry about? We don’t have much power..."
Atenas Helen's eyes were filled with deep dissatisfaction when he heard this, but thinking that what the other party said was indeed reasonable, he could not say anything extreme.