Chapter 48 High Temperature Sterilization (Part 2)
Roland just passed the corner and briefly caused the pursuer to lose sight, and then immediately summoned the remaining three vines.
If Roland was given another three days, he would be able to completely learn the magic of entanglement instead of relying on the incomplete version of the magic engraved in the holy name that can only be used a few times a day.
By then, with the natural energy provided by Roland's perception attribute, it will no longer be a problem to control ten vines at the same time. In that case, Roland's mobility and lethality will increase to a whole level.
But now Roland can only use the entanglement spell stored in the Holy Name four times a day. When he was still in the formal level, this could indeed bring him a lot of help, but now, a second-ring divine spell has begun
Gradually I can't keep up with Roland's rhythm.
If we talk about attack ability alone, with Roland's swordsmanship, without using the sword's power, the attack efficiency can be close to three times that of the entanglement technique. The current entanglement technique has more effect on Roland by clinging to various terrains, allowing Roland to gain three-dimensional space.
Space maneuverability.
Then with the kinetic energy of the turn, three emerald green vines shot out from under Roland's black robe and wrapped around the raised part of the nearby building.
A man in black wearing a dog-face mask seemed to have heard something, and turned around with some confusion.
It’s you!
Roland's eyes flashed, and he stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot without hesitation.
——Charge, start!
The black shadow flashed past like a wolf. The man in black had only turned his head halfway when Roland had already pounced behind him.
In order to prevent the sound of the sword being unsheathed from being heard by those in front, Roland did not even take out the sword.
Roland raised his right hand and struck him on the back of the neck with the force of a charge like lightning.
There was a crisp sound, and Roland knew by the feel of his hand that this man's spine had definitely been shattered.
In order not to disturb the people in front of him, Roland took advantage of the situation to hold his weak body, flattened it on the ground, and then took off his mask.
The three green vines exerted force. Roland took advantage of the force and jumped, clinging to the roof with several low and far jumps, and left the place far away in less than ten seconds.
Roland didn't pause at all.
He knew a place that could help him escape Falina's pursuit.
That's where the mayor of Lamu Town lives.
Although most of his rights have been taken away by Falina, and he only has control over less than half of the city guards. But in Caral, a place where superiority and inferiority are clearly distinguished, even the mayor has no power at all.
His reputation can bring down a whole group of people.
Of course, Roland didn't want to ask the mayor to help him deal with Farina or temporarily take him in - he would never come back again, so of course he wanted to get all the benefits he could get at once.
After temporarily getting rid of that group of people, Roland no longer avoided the gaze of passers-by. Instead, he continued to use the vines to leverage on the surrounding buildings to cross the terrain and reach his destination at an extremely fast speed.
When he was closer to the mayor's house, Roland's leap speed slowed down significantly. Then he made a big circle, avoiding the guarding range of the guards, and jumped lightly into the mayor's backyard.
Roland did not go in directly, but put the mask he grabbed on his face.
A faint green halo flashed by under my feet, and the magical blessing of walking in the wilderness was completed instantly.
Originally, this magic was not effective in a place with prosperous civilization, but due to Farina's excessive exclusion, the mayor, a Lord, was directly pushed to the outskirts of this town - or, in other words, directly from the original center of the town.
Farina forcibly changed her position.
Based on what she learned in the City of Wealth, Falina was keenly aware that there was a problem with the layout of Ram Town today. In order to oust the mayor and make money at the same time, she moved the town's market to one she controlled.
He moved to the southwest, and at the same time sent two silver-level stalkers to force the old mayor to dare not go out, and transferred power step by step.
At the same time that the market migration was completed, Falina issued several decrees beyond her authority. With excellent political decisions, the new market quickly achieved four times the income of the old market.
Falina conducted a large-scale publicity of this brilliant result. The townspeople were easily induced to believe that this income was related to the relocation of the market, and at the same time they were dissatisfied with Falina's "temporary decree"
Supported with unprecedented cohesion - even though the market's profits have nothing to do with the lives of more than 95% of the townspeople.
After the mayor was forced by Farina to dare not go out for a period of time, Farina began to build Ram Square around the new town market to promote the concept of the so-called "new city center" and let her death
Zhong comes out with his own experience - to put it bluntly, he is a trustworthy person.
How had the townspeople of such a small place ever seen such a gesture before? Under the overwhelming publicity, the concept that living in the new city center meant you were superior to others quickly became popular.
At this time, Falina carried out the activity of replacing old houses with new ones in the name of repairing old houses. Using houses near the original market - that is, the houses near the old mayor's house, for a little extra money, she could live in the town.
Buy a smaller but well-furnished house in the center.
These townspeople spent almost all of their savings for a house in the center of the town, and then they were grateful to the generous Lord Falina.
The change of the house was accompanied by a change in the scope of life. This group of relocated Lamu residents quickly adapted to life in a new place. Because they had not seen the mayor's home for a long time, the existence of the mayor was gradually forgotten in their hearts.
At this time, Farina took action decisively, forcing her way into the mayor's house, poisoning the old mayor and some of his most loyal servants, and controlling the young mayor's son. Then she completely emptied the houses around his house.
A week later, when Falina lied that the mayor died of illness and the mayor's son inherited the title of Lord and the position of mayor, many Lamu people suddenly remembered that they still had a mayor.
The son of the mayor cannot be said to be incompetent, but he is only mediocre at most. He is unable to take back the power from Farina, so he can only ensure that he loses it as slowly as possible. He lives a life of drunkenness and dreaming every day, hoping that he can survive even one day.
Just make do with your thoughts for the day.
To be able to force a hereditary lord to do this, I have to say that Falina's hands are quite beautiful.
Roland drove through the wilderness to eliminate the sound of his own footsteps, but as soon as he entered the house, he found that there was only one person in this empty big house.
He was a young man in his twenties. His face was haggard, his body was slightly stout, and his skin was yellow. He looked like a common man. It was completely impossible to tell that he was a lord and that he was sitting in a town.
He held a wine bottle tightly in his right hand, tilted his head, and slept soundly while huddled in the rocking chair.
Roland thought for a while, then poured a glass of water and splashed it on the mayor's face.
The moment he woke up, Roland didn't give him any chance to call for help, so he asked hurriedly: "Mr. Mayor, I am a member of Lady Falina. Have you seen a man in red clothes passing by?
"
The young mayor was obviously stunned. It took him more than five seconds to react, his face full of light blood soaked with anger: "Farina is a great person? At least I am also your mayor! No.
My father, you bunch of untouchables, have long since died."
Before he could finish speaking, Roland reached out his hand, grabbed his throat and crushed it with a bang.
"Sorry. I just wanted to know your voice and tone."
Roland shrugged at the young mayor's body and threw the experience, which was better than nothing, into the Embers' experience pool.
Then, Roland moved him to the bed, posing as if he had just woken up, with his head lowered and his hands on his temples.
Roland turned around and took the mayor's wine bottle and got into the closet behind the bed.
"Come on, you guys who have never seen the world, let me put on a good show for you..."
A malicious smile bloomed on Roland's face like a flower.
"...Just call it, Death of Mori! Conan Murder Case - how about that?"
The voice that came from the half-closed closet was hoarse like a snake, like a poppy, poisonous and tempting. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net