Legendary Mage

Morin watched the gray shadow disappear into the night, while sighing his ability, while planning his own plan.

This is a bold attempt, and the key thing to try is the hollow rosary in the Moline Space Ring.

Morin had already roughly understood the method of using the rosary beads in the old shaman Jin Gil, but he had not tested it, so he was not sure whether this method was feasible.

It's just that the only way to save Okla from the perilous orc tribe is now. After all, with the power of Morin now, it is absolutely impossible for him to forcefully rescue Okla from violence.

Life is inherently gambling, and no one can fully control his own destiny. Morin now had to wait quietly for Grey Shadow to bring himself news on the mountain.

The waiting time is always very long. More than an hour passed, but Mo Lin felt like he had waited for a century.

Finally, the voice of gray shadow came from Mo Lin's brain: "Mo Lin, I have reached the core of this tribe. The shaman who is attacking you is taking the girl in a hall waiting for someone to come. I have already Hiding under a table in this hall, now I share my sight and hearing with you."

After Gray Shadow finished, Morin felt a blur in front of him, it felt like he was suddenly opening his eyes and inserting his head into the water. After experiencing a vague and chaotic vision at first, Morin clearly saw the world in front of him.

It's just that this is a world of black and white, and it looks depressed and cold. Even the flame beating at the entrance of the hall can't make people feel warm.

It was a circular hall, and through the shadow of vision, Morin saw Oklah and the orc shaman.

At this time, Oklah had fluffy and messy hair and black blood on the corners of her mouth, but she was standing well, so Morin was relieved.

In addition to these two men in the hall, there were six orc soldiers standing in front of the round walls.

The table where the gray shadow is located is located on the right side of the front part of the hall. As the gray shadow head swings, Morin sees a seat full of skulls and fangs on the side opposite the arched gate.

After a while, the curtain of the arch opened, and an orc dressed in a purple-black robe, holding a dead bone staff came in.

The wand held by this orc is not made of the bones of any animal. The head of the wand is composed of multiple skulls with uneven heads. These skulls are relatively short, and the crevasse is clearly visible. At first glance, it is the skull of a human child.

The orc walked slowly and calmly towards the seat. His face was a kind of cold bloodthirsty except terrifying and terrifying, which made people shudder at a glance. He completely ignored anyone in the room until he sat down in front of the mount before looking down at the orc shaman below.

"What is the task I gave you, Yosabi?" the orc asked the shaman. His voice was full of cold blood and violentness.

"Respected high priest of Saglong, the subordinates are incompetent and cannot complete all your tasks." Yuasabi said humbly, "I only brought back a pure girl, but the flame **** oil failed to get it. ."

High priest Saglong looked at Yuasabi for a long time, and finally said slowly: "I found that none of the people who went with you came back. Tell me about it, what trouble are you having."

Seeing that Sagroon was not angry, Yuasabi was relieved obviously, and then he explained how to bid for the flame oil and how to intercept Moline halfway.

Yuasabiti described Morin very powerfully, and even described him as a human magician. In the end, he said that he had fought his life, and then took the trick to bring the girl back in the form of a ghost wolf.

"Oh, the great magician of mankind?" Sagroon asked hesitantly.

"Yes, that man must be a great magician, so many of us, almost all died in his hands." Yuasabi said vowedly.

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Sagroon sneered and looked at Okla and said, "Girl, is the magician with you very good?"

Oklah also doesn't understand the situation, and in her mind, Moline is the most powerful, so she said with a sharp breath: "That is of course, my brother Moline is the most powerful, I advise you to be the best Let me go, or he won't let you go!"

"Hahaha" Saglong laughed, "I really welcome him, and I also want to see the style of human magic masters!"

While Saglong laughed, Yosabi secretly wiped the cold sweat from his head. He patronized how to portray the power of the enemy to exonerate himself.

He knew clearly that the strength of the real magician of Morin was only at the elementary level. If the high priest knew that a middle-level shaman would lead a lot of people, he would still return with a feather, and his own life could not be saved. Too.

However, he forgot for a moment that the high priest could also ask the prisoners around him to verify what he said. When the high priest asked Oklah, his heart mentioned his voice, but fortunately, the girl was too simple, but confirmed what he said.

"Girl, tell me which tribe you are from." Sagroon asked Okla again.

Okla raised his head and proudly said: "I come from the powerful Gadra tribe, I don't know why you want to catch me, but I advise you to let me go quickly! Otherwise, it's not just me, Brother Moline will come to rescue me , Even our chieftain will also bring troops to kill you filthy and dirty guys."

Yuasabi heard Oklah knowing that she had successfully mocked the high priest and pulled the hatred all over herself, then he was safer.

Sure enough, Sagron didn't care about Yosabi at all, but grumbled to Okla and said: "So you are from the Gadra tribe, which is just right! It is done with the blood and soul of the person I hate That ceremony is the most joyful thing. Child, I tell you, don’t brag about your own clan. All the orc tribes are hostile to you, and one day, you will taste the flames of war."

After Sagroon said this, he looked at Yua Sabie and said, "If you go to the Blackthorn City again, you must get me the flame **** oil after half a month. The communication ceremony can’t be delayed any longer, it will affect the progress of the whole plan."

"Observe, high priest, this time I will swear to get the flame oil back," Yuasabi said solemnly.

"If you fail again this time, I will refine your soul with evil fire, so that your soul will also become part of the ghost mist around our evil fire clan!" Saglong said coldly.

As soon as he heard the high priest's words, Yuasabi shivered in shock. It is said that when refining souls, there will be incomparable pain, and this pain will not be weakened with the process of refining, but will be more enhanced.

When refining the soul, the soul screamed in pain, and had once driven crazy to the soldiers guarding the high priest. This shows how harsh the punishment is.

And the soul after refining will become fragmented, forming a dark red dust and mist, and will always gather around the Soul Refining Circle.

Compared with such penalties, death is nothing.

"High priest, you, you can rest assured that I will succeed." Yosabi said in a panic.

"You can make a promise to your soul and you can come." Sagroon stood up and said to the soldiers inside the house: "Secret this girl!"

"Yes!" Two of the orc soldiers quickly approached Oklah and dragged her out of the hall.

Seeing nothing to do with herself, Yuasabi also saluted Sagroon and left the hall.

There were only ten soldiers and Sagron himself in the entire hall. At this time, Sagron began to walk slowly towards the gate. When he had just reached the wooden table where the gray shadow was, Saglong suddenly stopped.

"A magician named Moline?" Sagroon said with full of mockery and evil, "I hope you will surprise me!"