Demon Royal Family

More than ten hours later.

The hideous wound had begun to scab. Ivo moved his back. Although there was still blood oozing out, he had regained 80% of his mobility. This made him admire the magic potion for its miraculous effect. In his previous life, he would have died from such a serious injury. The probability is more than 70%, and even if he can be rescued, he will have to rest for at least half a year, unlike now where he can be alive and kicking with just a tube of medicine.

If there had been such medical standards in previous lives, the earth would have been extinct long ago...

The population is exploding and resources are depleting.

"Level 5 healing potion, White Elf's Solace," Nafei shook the yellow alchemy glass tube with a thin layer of emerald green residue remaining. "This is the potion that Teacher Cohen left for me to save my life. I only have one copy. Used it on you.”

Sure enough...such a powerful potion would not be a popular product.

"Ivo, are you a mutated werewolf?" Nafi looked directly into Ivo's eyes, as if she wanted to get the answer from his eyes.

Ivo spread his hands: "I don't want to lie to you...you guessed it right!"

Na Fei's eyes showed such a clear understanding.

Ivo silently hypnotized himself, "Shamelessness is an advantage... It's an advantage..." I'm not lying to you, you guessed it wrong...

After their injuries had almost recovered, Ivo and Nafi left the sand house. The undead on the street were much thinner. There were traces of battles and broken corpses everywhere. These were all the results of the Templar Knights' battle.

The low-level undead affinity blessing made the two of them temporarily safe. Ivo looked up and saw the light from the eyes of two statues in the sky shining towards the center of the city. He said thoughtfully: "There is no reason for the Templars not to go to the center of the city to check. Now there are still There is no abnormality, maybe something is holding them back."

Ivo's guess is correct. There are powerful undead haunting the depths of Sandhiti, such as death knights riding skeleton horses, wandering souls of injustice, skeleton wizards wearing dark red mage robes, jet black undead leopards, bone cat demons, etc. , various strange-looking monsters roam around, these are the real guardians of the ruins.

Balzac was dragged two thousand meters away from the center by three death knights. It took him a day to slowly advance to this position and break through the undead blockade before they could reach the central altar.

Ivo didn't know all this, and he didn't know what would happen if Augusta was found by the Templars first, but his intuition told him that something very bad would happen...such as being trapped in Sand. Hitti.

Nafi suddenly said: "I may know Augusta's identity."

"Oh?" Ivo perked up.

"The Cardinal is the largest position under the Pope. Each Cardinal will be crowned and baptized by the Pope in the Holy Land. He holds the greatest power under the gods and the Pope, and manages tens of millions of believers. The clothes worn by the projection of Augusta are the robes of the cardinal archbishop. A few years ago, there were rumors that a cardinal in the church disappeared, and it is very likely that he is Augusta."

Ivo was stunned. The gods are the enemies of the Mimics, and the Holy See is the spokesperson of the gods. The recipient of Uncle Berman's letter turned out to be a very high-status enemy. Could this be the legendary infiltration of the enemy? internal? !

"Buzz——"

Ivo noticed that the brass disc in the space ring was heating up again. After taking it out, the projection of Augusta appeared on the brass disc for the second time. He looked at Ivo quietly with kind eyes and did not speak for a while.

Ivo knocked on the disc: "Why don't you move? The video recorder is broken?"

Augusta spoke: "Kid, this is not a video, but my consciousness is talking to you."

Ivo's expression froze, and the true master appeared.

"The brass disc is the key to the ruins. My current form of existence is closely related to the ruins. I can use the brass disc as a medium to talk to you briefly, but it won't last long." Augusta's projection flickered slightly, As if the signal was poor, he spoke like a kind old man, "Child, no matter who you are, please come to the central altar as soon as possible. I... can't hold on for much longer."

"What do you mean?" Ivo wondered.

"This is a bit complicated to say," Augusta quickly explained: "The center of Sandhit is an altar where ancestors worshiped ancient gods, and I was trapped in the altar. When the brass disc opened the ruins, the three The eyes of the statue emit light that activates the altar. Once the altar is activated, I will dissipate into this world. I can only temporarily block the six rays of light and cannot hold on for long."

"Only I can help you leave Sandhiti. In return, you have to help me deliver an important message. Please hurry up."

"Why don't you find someone else?"

A bitter smile appeared on Augusta's face: "I am actually dead. I used my magic power to resist the call of the place of return, and turned into an existence similar to an earthbound spirit. I cannot leave the central altar and can only communicate with those who have the key to the ruins. , other creatures cannot hear my voice."

With a tingling sound, Augusta's projection became blurry, and he spoke faster: "To make a long story short, you hold the brass disk and move forward as fast as you can. The ruins key will drive away the undead guards. You will not be attacked. Remember Be quick, Sanxiti is not an ordinary relic, my understanding is limited, it may mutate at any time, when you see me, I will tell you everything I know, I..."

The projection suddenly disappeared and Augusta could no longer maintain it.

Ivo put away the disk, his face uncertain: "Will there be any changes?"

Nafei suddenly took a breath of cold air: "I remembered that I once read an ancient epic book. It recorded that Sandhiti was a very famous ancestor city. This city was located in the Abrahamic Continent, and now …”

The two looked at each other and shed a drop of cold sweat.

It should be in Abraham's ruins, but it appears in Frigga. Who did this? Who has the power to move a city? God? Legendary strongman? Titled Dharma King? And what ancient secrets are hidden in this? Why was Augusta trapped at the altar? What was the important news he was talking about? Is behind all this the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality? Please pay attention to "Into Science" tonight at 25 o'clock...

Sorry, I got off topic again, let’s get back to the topic.

Ivo was in a complicated mood. It seemed that this expedition to the ruins was getting more and more off track. He just wanted to have a normal adventure, so why was he suddenly involved in such a complicated and confusing matter?

At this time, a sound of gnashing teeth sounded at the end of the street.

"Boy, I finally found you!"

When Ivo heard the sound, he turned around and was shocked. The crazy red woman came to her again. Without saying a word, he picked up Nafi and ran away. The red-haired female leader chased after her with a dagger, walking as fast as flying, wearing a golden-red robe. Hunting and flying while running, she shouted: "Don't try to escape this time!"

The direction Ivo ran away was towards the center of Sandhiti. The two parties were chasing each other, and they were hundreds of meters apart. The distance was quickly closing, and Ivo was talking trash to interfere with the other party as he ran.

"Sister, are you going through menopause early? The world is so beautiful, but you only think about killing people!"

The red-haired female leader has beautiful eyes with evil eyes.

"As the saying goes, thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger. At fifty, sitting on the ground can absorb dirt. Sister, are you too enthusiastic about minors?! We are really not suitable!"

The red-haired female leader is murderous.

"Long-lasting love is not scary, but long-lasting adultery is scary!"

The red-haired female leader was furious.

Ivo turned a corner, and his vision went dark. A huge figure blocked the way. He slowly raised his head, and what jumped into his eyes was a six or seven-meter-tall suture monster with a trembling body of pale white fat. , looks messy, holding a giant anchor-shaped hook in his left hand. This thing is one of the evolved forms of the ghoul, abomination.

Of course Ivo is very familiar with this image, and you know the reason...

Ivo swallowed and said dryly: "Atu, if I say you are handsome, will you let me go?"

Abomination looked down at him. Under the reflection of the sun in the sky, he could only see Abomination's face covered in shadow, as if a pair of ferocious little eyes were staring at him.

Ivo had an idea and took out the brass disk. He shook his head in disgust, as if he hadn't seen Ivo, and walked slowly past him. The fat guy suddenly roared and raised his hand to the red-haired female leader who came over. With one hook, the red-haired female leader who couldn't stop herself was almost beaten to the point of being blown away.

The brass disc really has the effect of driving away the guardians of the ruins!

"It's not a loss!" Ivo roared excitedly, hugging Nafi and quickly disappeared from the sight of the red-haired female leader.

The red-haired female leader was stopped by hatred, and she felt bad all over. She gritted her teeth: "When I catch you, I will make you regret that you are a man!"

…

Using the brass disc to open the way, without the undead blocking the way forward, Ivo and others soon arrived at the central area of ​​Sandhiti.

A few hundred meters away is a huge altar thirty meters high. It has a stepped architectural style, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. It is difficult to see what is happening on the altar from a distance.

A light blue mana barrier enveloped the altar. The six blue rays of light coming from the statues in three directions were blocked from the barrier. They were advancing at a snail-like speed. It looked like the trajectories would converge above the altar. It seemed like this This is how Augusta prevented the altar from starting.

He didn't completely trust Augusta's words, and quietly fiddled with Little Devil No. 1, hoping that it would go for reconnaissance, but Little Devil No. 1 squinted his eyes and looked sick. Ivo learned from the consciousness exchange that There is an inexplicable rule surrounding this ruins, which prohibits flying.

Ivo hesitated for a moment. Should he go to the altar? What if he was tricked?

Nafi said flatly: "We have no choice."

Ivo took a breath and made a decision. Whether it was the donkey or the horse, they had no other good choice. He pulled Nafi and slowly walked up to the altar.

However, when the two of them reached the top of the altar, they were shocked to find that it was just an empty platform with nothing on it.

"What are you doing?" Ivo became more vigilant.

Just as the two were looking around, the soles of their feet suddenly became empty. The original platform split into two halves, opened quickly, and the two fell into the altar.

Ivo quickly adjusted his balance in mid-air, landed successfully, and caught Nafi by the way. The platform above his head closed, and the surrounding area became dark.

Before they had time to observe their surroundings, the next moment, a faint light shone in front of the two of them, and a floating ghost appeared out of thin air. He was dressed in red robes and looked old. He was Augusta.

Augusta smiled kindly and said, "You are finally here."

Ivo did not dare to let down his guard, and took a step back while holding the war hammer. Suddenly he felt that he had stepped on something. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was a rotting corpse wearing a red robe, which looked like the ghost in front of him.

Augusta sighed, "You stepped on me...I mean my dead body."

Ivo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly squatted down, took off the red robe from the corpse, and put it into the space ring. His face was expressionless throughout the process, pretending that nothing happened.

Augusta Ghost opened his mouth slightly, looking confused.

"Did you just take off the clothes from my body in front of me? And without my consent?"

Ivo had no expression on his face, "The bishop's red robe is so expensive, how can it be wasted? I am recycling resources."

Nafei turned away with an embarrassed look on her face. Is it too late to say that she doesn't know him now?

Thanks to Jingyue Youzhu, 2000713, Mobaizhuju, Picky Borer, and Xia Carlos for their rewards!