Chapter: 2201
"At the same time, Leonard Mitchell and Daly Simone are already suspecting that the evil spirit possessing Ince Zangwill belongs to the 'Hunter' pathway..."
An unstained classical quill seems to be being held by an invisible hand, writing quickly on an ordinary notebook.
Suddenly, a slightly pale hand stretched out and held the quill.
The owner of the palm has dark golden hair, deep facial features like a classical statue, one eye is dark blue and almost black, and the other is covered with small and obvious blood vessels.
His wrist sank, and he continued to write: "But is this the truth of the matter? Will everything develop as Daly Simone, Leonard Mitchell, and Soster's 'Red Gloves' team expected? "
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The land abandoned by the gods, the city of North that cannot be illuminated by lightning.
When the figures looked at each other without making a sound, Derrick was startled, and almost stopped the light, and hid in a non-frontal place.
However, the training from childhood to adulthood and the previous year's experience kept him from panicking, and he didn't end in a hurry. He forcibly suppressed his fear and waited for the next order from the chief.
In Colin Iliad's eyes, two complex symbols of dark green stood out, bringing into the pupils the street in the mist and the seemingly normal figures that didn't make any movement.
Suddenly, he let out a muffled snort, knelt down on one knee, and tightly grasped the two straight swords stuck in the ground with both hands.
On the back of his neck, the blue-black skin swelled a little, and the indescribable complex mysterious symbols stood out, half illusory and half real, spreading into higher or lower levels.
At the same time, "Shepherd" Lovia also groaned in pain, raised her hands, covered her head, and spit out several wriggling lumps of flesh and blood.
On her palm, on her body surface, a seemingly invisible silver armor emerged strangely, overlapping with her.
"Stop." "Demon Hunter" Colin uttered a low hoarse voice after a second.
Derrick quickly ended the light, allowing the thin mist to cover the figures, and allowing the deadly silence to cover the ancient city of North again.
Everything quickly returned to the way it was before. Colin Iliad slowly got up and stared intently at the towers, churches and other buildings looming through the mist.
"This place is not the same as it was when I first explored, and I don't know why there is such a change." "Demon Hunter" Colin looked away, looked around the team members and said, "What are your opinions and ideas?"
"Shepherd" Lovia has squatted down and picked up the few lumps of flesh and blood that fell before, but she was not in a hurry to stuff them into her mouth, chewed and swallowed them, and said, "We can change the direction and explore the next North." You may find something at other entrances of the city."
She maintained a calm onlooker attitude all the way, and this was the first time she expressed her thoughts and put forward her own opinions.
Colin Iliad glanced at Lovia, but did not respond directly. He waited until he pulled out the two straight swords stuck in the ground, then nodded and said, "Okay."
A group of five people walked around the periphery of North City and tried to enter several times, but they were frightened by the "daily life" of the city-state that seemed normal but had no sound inside, and did not dare to explore rashly.
Seeing that the frequency of high-altitude lightning is getting lower and lower, and darkness is gradually ruling the world, Colin stared deeply at North City for a few seconds and said: "Let's build a small camp first, and wait until daytime to continue."
The so-called daytime is the period when the frequency of lightning is high and the interval between darkness is very short.
The other members of the exploration team had no objection, and quickly established a simple camp with the help of a pile of stones on the edge of the river bed.
At the very end of the camp, where there is no need to worry about the rain and is covered by the boulders above, a bonfire is burning. All kinds of strange biological remains are piled up next to it, and they are thrown in as firewood from time to time. Colin, Lovia and others are sitting around Beside the fire, they each ate the dry food they were carrying and the corpses of those monsters that had been proven not to cause too much damage.
When the grease was roasted so that it spouted out, Colin Iliad, the chief of the "Six-member Council", looked at Derrick Berg and said, "Let's inspect the camp first, and exchange after they finish eating."
Before, Derrick wouldn't have any extra thoughts, but at this moment, the first thought that flashed through his mind was:
The chief has something to say to me privately...
"Okay." Derrick stuffed the remaining piece of meat into his mouth, and lifted the "Thunder God's Roar" that was beside him. JrNovels.com
An unstained classical quill seems to be being held by an invisible hand, writing quickly on an ordinary notebook.
Suddenly, a slightly pale hand stretched out and held the quill.
The owner of the palm has dark golden hair, deep facial features like a classical statue, one eye is dark blue and almost black, and the other is covered with small and obvious blood vessels.
His wrist sank, and he continued to write: "But is this the truth of the matter? Will everything develop as Daly Simone, Leonard Mitchell, and Soster's 'Red Gloves' team expected? "
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The land abandoned by the gods, the city of North that cannot be illuminated by lightning.
When the figures looked at each other without making a sound, Derrick was startled, and almost stopped the light, and hid in a non-frontal place.
However, the training from childhood to adulthood and the previous year's experience kept him from panicking, and he didn't end in a hurry. He forcibly suppressed his fear and waited for the next order from the chief.
In Colin Iliad's eyes, two complex symbols of dark green stood out, bringing into the pupils the street in the mist and the seemingly normal figures that didn't make any movement.
Suddenly, he let out a muffled snort, knelt down on one knee, and tightly grasped the two straight swords stuck in the ground with both hands.
On the back of his neck, the blue-black skin swelled a little, and the indescribable complex mysterious symbols stood out, half illusory and half real, spreading into higher or lower levels.
At the same time, "Shepherd" Lovia also groaned in pain, raised her hands, covered her head, and spit out several wriggling lumps of flesh and blood.
On her palm, on her body surface, a seemingly invisible silver armor emerged strangely, overlapping with her.
"Stop." "Demon Hunter" Colin uttered a low hoarse voice after a second.
Derrick quickly ended the light, allowing the thin mist to cover the figures, and allowing the deadly silence to cover the ancient city of North again.
Everything quickly returned to the way it was before. Colin Iliad slowly got up and stared intently at the towers, churches and other buildings looming through the mist.
"This place is not the same as it was when I first explored, and I don't know why there is such a change." "Demon Hunter" Colin looked away, looked around the team members and said, "What are your opinions and ideas?"
"Shepherd" Lovia has squatted down and picked up the few lumps of flesh and blood that fell before, but she was not in a hurry to stuff them into her mouth, chewed and swallowed them, and said, "We can change the direction and explore the next North." You may find something at other entrances of the city."
She maintained a calm onlooker attitude all the way, and this was the first time she expressed her thoughts and put forward her own opinions.
Colin Iliad glanced at Lovia, but did not respond directly. He waited until he pulled out the two straight swords stuck in the ground, then nodded and said, "Okay."
A group of five people walked around the periphery of North City and tried to enter several times, but they were frightened by the "daily life" of the city-state that seemed normal but had no sound inside, and did not dare to explore rashly.
Seeing that the frequency of high-altitude lightning is getting lower and lower, and darkness is gradually ruling the world, Colin stared deeply at North City for a few seconds and said: "Let's build a small camp first, and wait until daytime to continue."
The so-called daytime is the period when the frequency of lightning is high and the interval between darkness is very short.
The other members of the exploration team had no objection, and quickly established a simple camp with the help of a pile of stones on the edge of the river bed.
At the very end of the camp, where there is no need to worry about the rain and is covered by the boulders above, a bonfire is burning. All kinds of strange biological remains are piled up next to it, and they are thrown in as firewood from time to time. Colin, Lovia and others are sitting around Beside the fire, they each ate the dry food they were carrying and the corpses of those monsters that had been proven not to cause too much damage.
When the grease was roasted so that it spouted out, Colin Iliad, the chief of the "Six-member Council", looked at Derrick Berg and said, "Let's inspect the camp first, and exchange after they finish eating."
Before, Derrick wouldn't have any extra thoughts, but at this moment, the first thought that flashed through his mind was:
The chief has something to say to me privately...
"Okay." Derrick stuffed the remaining piece of meat into his mouth, and lifted the "Thunder God's Roar" that was beside him. JrNovels.com
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