Morsis, who was sitting in the corner, didn't even dare to take a breath. After learning the identity of the man in white robe, he was truly frightened.
San Calpe!
His name is also the name of the core area of Salius City. The name of this God's Favorite is well known in the Tasok Empire, especially in the province of Saleus.
At least the sixth level, his level alone can intimidate most people. The promotion of high-level transcendental people is very difficult, and the rewards for this difficulty are equally rich.
Not to mention, the other party is a favored person of the gods, a favored person of the gods who is truly watched by the gods!
"I didn't expect that Lennon would actually become a subordinate of San Calpe. How could he attract the attention of this big man?" Morsis wondered in his heart, "It seems that I had some idea of the value of the treasure in the wilderness.
I underestimated it..."
If it can attract the attention of a god's agent and make him take action personally, then the items contained in the treasure must be of extremely high quality, at least reaching the seventh level!
"That's right, otherwise why would that guy Scola give up the foundation he had laid in Salius City and the Tasok Empire just for it..." As soon as Morses thought of this, he suddenly frowned, as if
I remembered something.
"No, that means Lennon was rescued from Lacasse by Saint Calpe himself... That guy's recent target of action and his move to establish his own power in Salius, aren't they fighting against Si
Is Cora the secret 'King' of Salius City?" Morsis frowned and said in confusion, "At present, the purpose of that agent is probably to help the empire get rid of those who are in Salius City.
A 'local snake', the purpose of this matter should be related to the empire's plan... So, will you use Lennon Sivens to do this, just to investigate the treasures of the Fallen Wasteland in addition to this matter?"
At this time, Morse heard the sound of the two people standing by the window, so he quickly raised his head and realized that they were already preparing to leave.
"It seems that my previous guess is not necessarily correct. Maybe the church doesn't care very much about this matter, but just does it casually..." After Morses glanced at the backs of the two people, he turned his head naturally.
, picked up the half-cold coffee, took a sip, frowned slightly, and said secretly, "But there is another possibility, that is... the church already knows about me and Scola, and is preparing to use this to kill two birds with one stone..."
Thinking of this, Morse's hand stopped, and he just stayed there holding the cup of coffee.
After a few seconds, he shook his head slightly and sighed, "Thinking about this now is just to scare myself. Let's find a chance to talk to Scola."
He raised his eyes and looked outside the window again. At this moment, the two people had gone to nowhere.
"Fortunately, we were not discovered today..."
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"Huh..." On the carriage, San Calpe showed a smile and shook his head for no reason.
"Lord San Calpe, what are you..." Lennon thought he had done something wrong and asked quickly.
"It's nothing, I just thought of something interesting." St. Calpe raised his eyes, looked at Lennon Sivens, smiled and said something without beginning or end, "When the flowers are in bloom, I will want to pick them.
it…"
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That day, at eight o'clock in the evening.
"Is everything you said true?" Scola sat directly opposite Morses and asked with a rare serious expression.
Morriss nodded and replied, "Nine times out of ten."
"Sure enough, I guessed right. I asked how those church lunatics would let me leave Tasok City..." Scola muttered to himself, then raised his eyes to look at Morses, raised his brows slightly, and said,
"Have you advanced?"
"Yes, I was promoted not long ago." Morses nodded and continued, "Now there are undercurrents in Salius City, and it is difficult to determine the movements of those guys from the church. Do you have any plans?"
Although Morses hates using Scola as a "companion" to discuss problems, he must do so at this moment, after all, it is related to whether he can rescue Krabi.
"Well, I wouldn't be afraid if just one Lennon Sivens were to attack my forces... It's just that there is an agent like San Calpe behind that guy, so I'm afraid it won't be easy to deal with." Scola.
I thought of the "restraining" power in the House of Representatives, and I couldn't help but feel a headache. After all, San Calpe also possessed that kind of power.
"What happened this time was a bit sudden. Several of my important chess pieces are dead, and judging from the six names you just gave me, they are not ready to stop..." Scola raised his hand and touched his chin.
He said thoughtfully, "Well, let's set the time one month later, how about October 5th. This is also the day when Lacasse guards change the guard."
Most of the guards in Lacasse change their posts every three months, and they undergo extremely strict inspections when they leave.
"October 5th, huh." Morsis also nodded thoughtfully. This time was very good for him, and it would not interfere with the agreement with Mr. Beller.
"This month, don't try to come to me. Keep an absolute low profile. On October 4th, I will let someone give you the specific plan... Well, don't look at me like that. I don't have any plans now.
, After all, the situation has changed." Scola glanced at Morse and shrugged.
"Oh, well, I'll leave now. I have something to do later." Morse sighed, stood up and left the cafe, leaving Scola alone sitting there.
Glancing at the leaving figure of Morses, Scola chuckled, and at the same time glanced at the half-cup of Roate coffee that had completely cooled down in front of the seat opposite him.
"I hope I didn't make a mistake in my bet..."
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After returning to No. 21 Green Street, Morsis quickly completed his evening work and immediately returned to his room, preparing to do something he had wanted to do for a long time.
"This time, let me try my 'fear' again." While thinking, Morse lay down and gradually closed his eyes.
He hopes that he can grow to his strongest state within this month, so the twelve stone pillars in the spiritual world are what he must explore.
Moreover, as a descendant of Momoa, he can "hear" the call of God Momoa in the spiritual world, and maybe gain something from him.
After reaching the second level, the quality of Morsis's mental power has also improved a lot. Now he can independently enter the periphery of the spiritual world without consuming all his mental power.
Of course, he was able to do this because of the stone pillar. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to enter the spiritual world at the low-level transcendental stage, and he would have probably been driven half crazy by the whispers of God Momoa.
In the darkness, Morsis opened his eyes and saw "Lennon Sivens" in front of the crack.
At this moment, "Lennon Sivans" had put on the same clothes he had worn at the Transcendental gathering. He was holding a golden cane and looking at Morrissey with a smile on his face.
"You are stronger, but you should also understand that this means that I have also become stronger." The fearful man named "Lennon Sivens" said.
"You won't be too strong. I have never seen a fourth-level transcendental person, nor have I seen a third- or even fourth-level assassin ability..." Morses looked at his fear and calmly analyzed, "
Therefore, as Lennon Sivens, you probably only have some low-level abilities that he has displayed in front of me and what I consider to be the fourth level of combat effectiveness."
"Lennon Sivens" nodded and agreed, "It's a very good analysis, but since I am also you, I will tell you responsibly that you are not my opponent yet."
"Because even the 'fourth class' in my opinion are also ridiculously strong?" Morsis frowned and asked.
"Lennon Sivans" nodded and did not reply.
"But how do you know if you don't try?" Morris spread his hands and said, "I often think that I can't do it, but in the end I do it... You are me too, so it is normal for you to have such thoughts."
"Lennon Sivens" glanced up at him and sighed, "Then come and try it."
As soon as he finished speaking, several fireballs flew towards him. "Lennon Sivens" quickly dodged, raised his cane, and rushed towards Morses not far away.
Morses also raised a hand, and the red "Soul" appeared in his hand. After all, this was the periphery of his spiritual world, and it was easy to manifest some familiar items.
As soon as the sword appeared, Morses' figure immediately disappeared. After using the amplification effect of "Soul Control", the simple "Acceleration Spell" became very powerful.
"Lennon Sivans" also instantly transformed into a black airflow and caught up with Morsis at the same speed.
"It's useless, your speed can't keep up with the assassins of the third level!" A cold voice came from behind Morses, because he had only seen the speed of assassins of the third level, so at this moment, "
"Non Sivans" can only use this speed.
"But this guy's attack power must be ridiculously strong, and his mental level must be higher than mine, but his reserves are definitely not as strong as mine." As an experienced scholar, he could imagine how strong the opponent's attack power was.
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"You must not be approached!" After thinking in his mind, several arcane balls quickly appeared around him and immediately surrounded "Lennon Sivens".
As those arcane balls moved, they gradually emitted a blazing white light, and streaks of silvery white lightning emerged.
"Thunder and Lightning Array? This can only restrain me!" After feeling the numbness that followed, "Lennon Sivens" shouted loudly to Morsis not far away.
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"Yes, that's it...this is just an appetizer, don't worry, it's just the main meal now!" Morse looked at him with a confident smile on his face.
