The dazzling white light enveloped everything, and everyone including Leka Winter and Lennon closed their eyes involuntarily.
"Phase travel? Damn it, that third-level scholar can actually arrange phase travel?" Leka Winter had been surprised by Krabi more than once today. He tried to open his eyes and tried to find traces of the scholar.
"The mental department is left to you!" A loud shout came from the opposite side, which let Laika Winter know that the shrine had already begun to take action.
"Lennon!" Leka Winter turned his head and said to Lennon Sivens who was not far behind him, "Can you confirm the target?"
"Okay...but it seems that one of them has escaped." Lennon closed his eyes and said gloomily.
He really didn't want to talk to Laika Winter at the moment, because the other party's so-called "stay behind" made him lose the opportunity to monopolize the treasure.
"What?" Leka Winter was shocked when he heard this, and was about to ask for the target location, but he didn't expect the white light to dissipate at this moment.
Krabi was still standing where he was, the defensive array around him was gone, and Morses was also missing.
"Damn it, how can one escape like this?" Lennon said through gritted teeth as he watched Krabi fall unconscious.
"Quickly, check the surrounding area. The phase travel is not complete. The target must be nearby!" The leading member of the shrine quickly walked to Krabi, and after a brief observation, he quickly ordered.
The other members of the shrine rushed out immediately without saying any nonsense, leaving only three or four behind.
"Mr. Clark, thank you for your information and cooperation, which allowed us to stop such a hidden disaster." The member of the shrine stood up and saluted Leka Winter.
"Take this scholar back and send him directly to Salius City tomorrow. Only Lacas is suitable for a guy like this." Lyca Winter looked at the unconscious Krabe and said with some emotion.
This scholar is extremely talented in the magic circle!
"It's a pity that they are gangsters, otherwise..." Leka Winter sighed inwardly, turned to look at Lennon Sivens who was upset, and said, "Go and deal with those gangsters, I don't want them
Continue to be a blight on the city."
"Yes, Your Excellency the City Lord." Lennon said in an exaggerated tone, and then walked towards the street outside the orphanage.
…
"Well..." In the alley not far from the orphanage, Morsis struggled to get up from the ground.
"Old man, old man?" He raised his head and looked around, only to find that Krabi was gone.
"You have to run away!" After a brief analysis, Morse took the long sword wrapped in cloth and ran quickly out of the alley.
If he goes back now, it will not have any effect at all. On the contrary, it will make Krabi's last efforts in vain.
Although he is very reluctant, he must escape!
"I wonder how Lal is doing. Is he okay?" Although Lal indirectly caused today's accident, Morse did not blame him.
After all, he was just an ordinary, frail kid, and there was no chance he could resist when faced with a guy like Lennon Sivans.
When thinking about this matter, Morsis did not notice that he and Lal were actually the same age... Becoming a transcendent and experiencing today's events had made his character grow a lot. For example, he could still
Thinking calmly is a great example.
In the past, he would have run back desperately, right?
"Old man..." Morsis bit his lip as he ran. He really wanted to save Krabi, but his own strength made it impossible for him to do this.
In fact, it was difficult for him to even protect himself at this moment.
"Shrine!" As soon as he came to the street, Morses noticed two members of the Shrine under the street lamp across the street.
He immediately turned around and changed paths, not wanting to be blocked at another intersection again.
There was no way he could cross the shrine and escape into the slum area.
"Damn it, do these guys have such an accurate grasp of the casting range of the old man's magic circle?" Morses hid in the dark, looking at the members of the shrine at another intersection, and said through gritted teeth.
"Huh?" At this moment, the member of the shrine turned his head and looked here.
"Oops!" Morses quickly backed away, trying to hide in the dark.
"If you keep going like this, you will be caught sooner or later!" Morses thought as he backed away.
Suddenly, he felt he hit something.
"Ah! Who?" Morsis turned around quickly and looked at the person who appeared behind him at some unknown time.
The visitor was wearing a black trench coat, with a lazy expression on his face, and looked to be in his twenties.
Scola Coleus was looking at Morses with a smile.
"You...who are you?" Morses subconsciously wanted to retreat, but there was another member of the Shrine on the street behind him.
Nowhere to escape!
Morsis looked at Scola and raised his hands very warily, preparing for the final resistance.
"Don't be nervous, I'm not with that group of people." Scola raised his head and glanced at the street not far away. According to his perception, in five seconds at most, the member of the shrine will find this place.
"Time is running out, we'll talk about it later." Scola grabbed Morsis's arm, and then a stream of black air enveloped the two of them, and arms that seemed to have rotted out stretched out from the ground, and pulled them to sink into the ground.
.
"Huh?" The member of the shrine arrived shortly afterwards, but found nothing. He looked at the dark alley, shrugged, and left.
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Outside the city of Hull, on the edge of a small road, arms that seemed to have rotted out one after another protruded from the ground along with black air currents, and Scola and Morses also appeared immediately.
"Who are you and why are you helping me?" Morse immediately broke away from Scola's hand and ran to the side, looking at him warily.
The feeling just now was so weird, as if he had traveled through the underworld. Morses had never felt the feeling of "death" so intuitively.
"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Scola Corless, a fifth-level soul herder." Scola straightened his clothes slightly and said with a smile.
"Fifth level, soul herder?" Morsis's eyes widened. He did not expect that the guy in his twenties would actually be a high-level transcendent, and he was also an extremely rare soul herder.
"Wait a minute, you said your name is Scola Coleus?" Morsis thought for a while and then remembered where he had heard this name.
Crabbet had mentioned that name, but it was...
"Yes, I am the warden of Lakas Prison in Salius City." Scola smiled and said directly, "I am here for the 'treasure'."
"'Treasure'?" Morsis instantly became alert because he heard that Lennon Sivens also came for this purpose.
"Are you and Lennon together?" Morriss looked at Scola and said coldly.
"Well, it can be said that it is, or it can be said that it is not..." Scola looked like he was thinking about it and said ambiguously, "On the one hand, I am his collaborator."
"Are you the one behind Lennon?" Morse frowned, but did not act rashly.
The other party is a high-level transcendental person and has not shown any obvious malice so far. He obviously has some other purpose.
"But I just want to use him to achieve my own goals." Scola smiled, shook his head, and continued, "Morse Momoa, I want to make a deal with you."
"My surname is not Momoa, my surname is Creevey!" Morsis frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Okay, okay, you have the final say." Scola smiled helplessly and said, "You probably don't know about Momoa's treasure, right?"
"Momo's treasure? Is it the one Lennon always wanted?" Morse asked.
"Yes, as the only existing descendant of Momoa, you are also the only one who has the opportunity to open it." Scola looked at Morris and said, "A few years ago, the downcast Lennon Sivens
I got the news about the treasure by chance, and I happened to know about it."
"How, how did you know that?" Morsis asked in confusion, because he felt that the antecedents of Scola's words did not match the consequences.
"That guy was imprisoned in Lacas for illegally using supernatural powers." Scola shrugged and said.
"Uh, okay, that's reasonable." The corners of Morse's mouth twitched and he replied.
"That is a treasure that belongs to the Momoa Empire. Although the first generation of Desolation took some items from it, it is still very tempting!" Scola had a longing look on his face and continued, "And it
, right inside the Ocean of Storms!”
Morses didn't ask why Yuehuang didn't search for it later, because he also knew how badly Yuehuang had declined later, and it was probably difficult for him to go deep into the Ocean of Storms.
"Why don't you continue to cooperate with Lennon Sivens?" Moores asked vigilantly. After all, the other party is the mastermind behind all this today, and he cannot trust this person.
"Haha, that guy Lennon is not suitable to get the treasure. He is just a fool. It would be good if he can play his role." Scola said with a smile, "How about, as long as you agree to explore the treasure with me in the future, I will
I promise to assist you in rescuing the scholar from Rakas."
"Save the old man?" Morsis' eyes lit up, but then he fell into deep thought.
This guy in front of me indirectly sent the old man to prison but used it as a reward to let me participate in the transaction?
The purpose of rescuing me today was to get rid of Lennon and Lyca Winter and gain my own benefits... Even though they were clearly laid out in front of me, I couldn't refuse.
"I agree, but I have to say, a bastard like you who speaks clearly is really a bastard!" Morse was not polite and scolded Scola directly.
"Hahaha, I've always been like this." Scola said nonchalantly.
Then, he suppressed his smile and continued, "Then, farewell, my dear ally... we will meet in Salius City. Don't tell me that you, a little seedling that grew up in a greenhouse, can't get there."
After that, those rotten arms came out again and left with Scola.
"Tch, you're an irritating guy." Morse looked at the place where Scola disappeared and cursed in a low voice.
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"Squeak~" Lennon pushed open the door of the bar, and his eyes fell on Trey Mark behind the door.
"Haha, Mr. Sivens, I have been waiting for you for a long time. As agreed in advance, can I be paid today?" Trey looked at Lennon with a smile and said.
"Reward, yes...reward." Hearing this, Lennon's face became even colder. He raised his right hand and threw the short blade in front of Trey's astonished eyes.
"Lord Sivens..." Trey was surprised and wanted to run away, but found that he could no longer move and could only watch as the short blade penetrated his head.
Watching Trey's body fall slowly, Lennon tossed a few gold coins to the frightened old bartender and ordered him to dispose of the body.
"Tch, I'll leave for Salius City tomorrow. I want to see what Scola thinks of this matter..." Lennon cursed something in a low voice and left the bar.
