Warlock of the Magus World Chapter 1169: Evacuation

Magus are always very patient. Alas,

Shadow of Distortion can't deal with Leylin now, so we must try every means to create trouble for him.

By the end, Shadow of Distortion has restored its strength in its heyday, and if Leylin is still halted, then the time for revenge will come!

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For ordinary people of Main Material World, this kind of superior existence thing seems to them like night and day. No matter what the God and Magus do, it may not be important to earn more copper tomorrow because it is related to tomorrow. The size of dark bread at night! And the amount of beer!

Dolon is one of them. As a carpenter, he inherited the craftsmanship of his ancestors. It is not good, and even a bit lame, but his ancestors are carpenters. He has no other than continue to be a carpenter. Way out.

Even at a certain time of the year, in addition to serving the lord with his own dry food land, he must also be responsible for the free maintenance of all wooden furniture in the lord's house, including the manger in the livestock barn ...

Obviously, for him, things like God and Devil are like pastimes of Knight. They are pastimes in the mouth of Bard, and they have nothing to do with him.

However, all this will change.

On the day when I saw the purple moon turned into Evil Eye and it exploded, even if it was Dolon, I felt that the peaceful days seemed to be gone forever.

The loss of the night brilliance brought by the moon is only one aspect. After all, ordinary people usually fall asleep very early. They ca n’t afford the night lights and firewood. There are many stars at night, except that they are a little darker than the original. There is almost no difference outside, of course, those noble ladies who like cocktail parties and moon watching are exceptions.

What's more important is some kind of revelation brought by the moon's destruction. Whether it is the moon turning into purple vertical eye or the scene where the terrifying giant net and the moon are broken together, it is too much like the masterpiece of Devil and Demon.

"That is the end of everything, there are extremely powerful evil things, and the world is about to be destroyed ..."

A bit crazy Bard in the town also changed the usual round dance tone in the morning, and put on a heavy prediction. This could not help but make Dolon feel a little heavy.

"Gods Above ... Maybe I think too much. I should go to Church recently. I need the help of Priest ..."

Dolon looked at the copper in his pocket, and the surface of several bronze coins was extremely smooth. Obviously it has been worn for a long time, and the edges are not damaged.

"Damn Mrs. Talis ... She must have let the fat pig cricket cut the edges of the copper ..."

Dolon couldn't help complaining, looking at his meager salary of have worked hard a day.

Of course, it would be gutsless to ask him to resist so directly.

Even. After seeing the vision a few days ago, the uneasy Dolon is still considering whether to go to the temple to donate something, please God to bless yourself.

In Gods World, Church and the kingdom are everything! The former has control of the faith, while the latter has secular power. Many civilians, even if they are poor, will send only the good things left to them. Of course, the former is voluntary and the latter is forced. Although there is no difference in essence, they are exploited to take away the last thing.

"Hi! Dolon! Is Mrs. Talis's home done?"

A cheerful whistle sounded, and with the greeting sound, Dolon was extremely familiar with the owner of this sound. This is his friend for many years.

He turned his head, and then he saw a young man wearing unusually unfitting, fat pants with large freckles on his face, and only a pair of eyes seemed very clever.

"Hi! Mickey! Aren't you a helper in the temple of Goddess of Magic Network? Why did you suddenly come back?"

Dolon said with some surprise.

After all, his small town is just a junior town, and there is only a God of Suffering temple built because of the lord's preference. The lords are always very fond of this God, can't wait for their subordinates to be devout believers of the other.

The Goddess of Magic Network shrine where Mickey is located is only available in the city far away, and it takes a day and a half to take carriage from the town. For Dolon, this is almost the distance from the end of the earth to such a long distance, he has only been to the city once, and was deeply shocked by the prosperity there, feeling almost like heaven.

He is very envious of the work of Mickey.

Even if the opponent is only a servant of the most low grade level. But anyway, it is also in the temple. It may even awaken the ability of Magic and become a respected Wizard!

When mentioning this, Mickey's face faded, and both hands spread:

"Oh ... don't mention ... our temple has closed, so I'm back again!"

"The temple ... closed ..." Dolon opened his mouth wide, apparently unable to understand the meaning of the two words combined.

There are temples with True God seat, and those powerful Priests that can perform singular Divine Spell. Even the temple with the lowest fee standard, the speed of attracting wealth is very terrifying, and such a Church will actually fail?

"You don't know ... I tell you ... It's true, those Priest in our shrine suddenly violently on 'Day of the Dark Moon', and the rest are crying all day ..."

Mickey apparently became very talkative after going to the city. He quietly approached Dolon, covered his lips with his hands, and said with a lower grade of sound: "I heard ... it is the Goddess of Magic Network …… death !!!!!! "

"Goddess of Magic Network ... death?!"

Dolon doesn't have much feeling, after all, God is too far away from him, and Mystra is not his belief, and he can't understand the meaning and stakes represented by it. Hear a True God death It's as if I heard a certain king die, there isn't much feeling, and there is even a faint gloat in my heart.

"Yeah ... now, those Wizards are going to die ..."

A smile appeared in the corner of Mickey's mouth. It seems that he usually did not suffer less from the bully of his superiors and Priest Wizard.

"In the city, several Wizards have been killed by 'Mobs' ..."

"What does this have to do with Wizard? And, the Magic with the magical Magic will be killed by civilians?"

Dolon is clearly skeptical of the 'secret' revealed by Mickey.

In his impression, the Wizard with Magic are all high-profile characters. Even the lord must be respectful and polite.

For example, Huffman Wizard, who lives near the town, even the most traumatic Mrs. Talis didn't dare to offend when she saw the other party.

"Hey ... it is said that after losing the asylum of Goddess of Magic Network, those Wizard have lost the cast of ability ... You said, those masters, as well as ordinary people who were persecuted by Wizard, will they let them go? ? "

Mickey smiled and revealed a few sharp tiger teeth: "I also see that there is no hope of becoming Wizard in the city, and it is easy to be affected, so I hid ... Don't say these, just to celebrate us Reunion, let's go for two drinks in the old Barker's tavern! "

"But ..."

Dolon touched the shy purse in his bag: "I want to go to Church again!"

"Oh! Church! By the way, there are other God Church, and now I have been busy all day, seems to be preparing to evacuate or something, even noble masters can not call a Priest that will perform Divine Spell ... I Look at the temple in the town, too. "

Mickey patted the shoulder of Dolon, a look of ‘you do n’t need to waste’.

"No!"

Dolon still insists on his belief.

"Okay! Okay! I'll go with you!"

Mickey shrugged helplessly.

The shrine on the town is not large. There are only a few houses in front and back. A small fountain stands in the forefront. Unfortunately, no spring water has overflowed.

"Hello! I want to find Locke Fayle Priest!"

The empty space in the temple seems to be missing a lot. The remaining servants are also full of a lazy atmosphere, and even fewer civilians come to pray.

Dolon obviously felt something changed, but still stopped a lower servant to say.

For the kind and kind Rock Fayle Priest, he still has a very good impression. Although the other party can only show some Divine Spell of low grade, it is still very effective for the injuries of ordinary townspeople, and has saved a lot. Human life.

Just aiming at this, Dolon also feels that he has to donate something, so that he will not speak well when he asks for the other person's head in the future.

"Locke Fayle Priest ..."

There are very few servants in the temple, and only an old man who keeps the door is left. He rubbed his already cloudy eyes and seemed to take a long time to react.

"It's gone ... with everything, leaving only a few piles of potatoes for poor old Baker Downer ..."

"Hmm? Didn't take over the Priest?"

Dolon is very surprised. Even in a small town, there are many believers. Any Church will not let go of a foundation of belief. Even if it is transferred, there must be another Priest. Come to hand over, this situation is very abnormal.

Dolon suddenly had a very bad hunch in his heart, as if his peaceful life was about to be gone.

"How? Need prayer and confession? Maybe I can help you!"

Old Baker Donner's eyes have been pointed at the money bag on Dolon.

"No! No need!"

Dolon I still don't know what the other party meant, and immediately clutched my wallet and ran away with Mickey.

Until outside the town, the out of breath Mickey turned back and laughed fiercely at Dolon: "Haha ... am I right?" (to be continued.) Mobile phone users please Visit http://m.piaotian.net