Quadruple split

Chavin Empire, capital Troon

Palace of the Duke of Garros, underground

The slightly trembling body on the stone chair gradually returned to stability, and the lifeless eyes behind the mask slowly opened, and the corners of his mouth outlined an upward arc, seeming to be mocking the fragility and powerlessness of his body.

"Not only can it only give such superficial pain, but even this body that belongs to 'me' is so useless..." He raised his head, his unfocused eyes seemed to be staring at some invisible existence, and he lowered his head. sneered.

The candlelight that was originally evenly distributed in this space swayed slightly, as if trying to drive away the surrounding darkness and merge with him.

It's rare that Ji Xiaodao, Garros and others are not here...

It's rare to enjoy this moment of tranquility...

It’s rare to have time to think alone…

Although there is nothing worth thinking about.

Time flows slowly, and for some reason, the candles on the surrounding stone walls that have not burned to the end are extinguished one after another, making everything return to deathly silence for no reason.

[However, this feeling is not bad. If possible, I really hope that this period of time that seems to be isolated from the world can be extended...]

"ink!"

A hazy figure appeared not far away.

Well~ the pleasant rest time is over, the world has never been so friendly...

A ray of fire quickly spread against the wall from a short distance away. The candles that had been extinguished were lit one by one. The slim figure at the entrance became clearly visible, and her dark red eyes reflected a black cloud. Shadow, that person is never favored by the light, or is a guy who is incompatible with everything.

What a nasty guy!

Ji Xiaodao felt this way from the first time he saw the man in front of him.

Arrogant, lonely, indifferent, elusive...

Violent, crazy, cruel, unscrupulous...

Cold, weird, hypocritical, unpredictable...

Most of the time, he seems to be a chilling devil, but occasionally he can show the gentleness of an angel. At a cocktail party, he can make the most picky etiquette speechless, but he can also make the most picky etiquette speechless at any time and anywhere. Staining your hands red without warning, to create meaningless tragedies in the eyes of others.

【Which one is the real him? 】

Ji Xiaodao asked herself this question countless times, but she did not ask for anyone's opinions or ideas, neither her sister nor Garros, Galahad or others.

Because she felt that if she, who was closest to him, didn't know, then it would be even less likely for others to know...

It's a pity that she hasn't come up with that answer until now.

"When did it go online?" She walked slowly to Mo and asked in a low voice.

While enjoying the unbearable severe pain, the latter narrowed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, and casually replied: "It didn't take long."

"Why didn't you send me a message as soon as you came online? You must know that your current physical condition is prone to problems." The girl stared at the indifferent man in front of her, and there seemed to be a little anger in her cold voice.

Facing Ji Xiaodao's question, Mo just glanced at her coldly: "I don't remember when I promised to notify you immediately when I go online, let alone..."

"What's more?" Ji Xiaodao's hands were surrounded by two groups of water-blue mist, constantly relieving the seemingly endless pain in Mo's body. He said coldly: "Garros told me before, your current My physical condition cannot get any worse, and I may die suddenly on the spot at any time!”

Mo nodded lightly and smiled sarcastically: "What I want to say is, even if I die suddenly, what will happen? Are you too stupid, or have you gradually begun to separate?" Are you confused between games and reality?"

Ji Xiaodao was stunned for a moment.

"Even if I die here, at best I will just re-establish a role." Mo crossed his hands in front of his chest, and there was no emotion in every word he said: "So don't you think you are a little bored?"

The girl was silent, but her hands that were resting on the other person's shoulders never let go, and the soft mist was still flowing.

a moment later

"Garros came to see me once before." Ji Xiaodao pulled a few strands of silver hair around his ears and said lightly: "You guessed it right, Prince Kunda Bohe and Farah's apprentice High Mage Luther Jin has left Troon and has not alerted anyone yet. They are currently resting in a small town north of the royal capital, which is on the edge of Prince Kunda's fiefdom and is not very far from here."

Mo nodded, and then asked leisurely: "The small town on the edge of the prince's territory? Which of Baiye Town, Fast Town, Qishan Town, Phantom Town, and Yingge Town?"

"Fantatom Town." Ji Xiaodao was a little surprised, so he couldn't help but subconsciously asked: "Why do you know so clearly?"

The eyes behind the mask flickered slightly, and Mo shook his head after being silent for a few seconds: "It's nothing, it's just that I have some experience in memorizing maps."

"Uh, is that just that?"

For some reason, Ji Xiaodao seemed to have some kind of illusion. For the first time, she felt that the guy in front of her was trying to hide something.

"In that case..." However, Mo did not intend to say anything more on this topic. After ignoring the other party's question just now, he said softly: "We should almost be ready to leave."

【us? ! 】

Ji Xiaodao was stunned for a moment, and then immediately repeated with some uneasiness: "We?"

"It's okay if you don't want to go." Mo looked back at Ji Xiaodao and said with a half-smile: "You can leave, or you can stay here to help Galahad monitor the movements of the nobles."

The girl shook her head gently and said in a deep voice, "You should know that's not what I meant."

"You should also know that I don't care what you mean." Mo raised his hand to hold his mask, and his tone was a little cold: "Now go and call Garros..."

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

Ji Xiaodao glanced helplessly at the guy in front of him who could no longer communicate, sighed, and left silently.

The candle flame began to flicker again.

"Forget it." He suddenly whispered: "I already know it clearly enough. It will be very troublesome to light the candle again..."

The candlelight became steady again.

And the next second, they were all extinguished in an instant, as if they had been agreed beforehand.

"Ha, I'm really curious, which side has more hatred..."

five minutes later

Mo's eyes that were darker than the surrounding environment captured two figures, one of which was obviously Ji Xiaodao who had just left here.

"grown ups."

The other figure bowed slightly.

It's Garros...

Even in the darkness, Mo still easily identified the other party.

Just like the daytime is dazzling to people who live in the dark all year round, in Mo Yan, even if the surroundings are dark now, he still can't help but want to squint his eyes.

Looking at Duke Bartgaros with a clear face and an eyepatch on his left eye in front of him, Mo shrugged slightly. He remembered that he didn't seem to have this ability before, at least not in the game.

Then……

[You have unlocked the talent: Sinful Sight]

The system beep sounded in his ears.

"boring……"

Mo sneered, and then whispered to Garros: "Light the candles."

A silent wind spread from Garros' fingers, and in less than half a second, the surrounding circle of haggard candles had been lit again.

Cleverly mix a little fire element into the breeze summoned instantly, and then quickly peel and shake it when the former brushes over each candle tip. This seemingly simple but actually difficult element control skill alone, This is enough to prove that Garros's magical attainments are infinitely close to art.

"Silent Prayer has just informed me of the movements of His Royal Highness the Prince and Mr. Luther." Mo stood up slowly and asked softly while moving his somewhat stiff body: "How is the situation now?"

Garros immediately replied: "His Royal Highness the Prince and His Excellency the God of Law's apprentice Luther are still in Phantom Town at this time. There is also a dark elf girl with them. It seems that the two of them have not continued to move to the hinterland of the Prince's territory for the time being. signs."

"I know." Mo nodded slightly, and then asked with great interest: "What's going on with your left eye?"

Garros smiled slightly and raised his hand to lift his blindfold...

Where the eyeball should have been inside, there was only a hollow depression left, which looked extremely strange.

This scene made Ji Xiaodao feel queasy.

"I used magic to treat my left eye a little bit before, and it is currently over the town of Phantom." Garros replied to Mo respectfully, then quickly put down the eyepatch and turned to Ji, who covered his mouth lightly. Xiaodao smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I look a little scary now."

Ji Xiaodao shook his head quickly, and then asked in a low voice: "Are you sure there won't be any problems? In the future..."

"Don't worry." Garros smiled: "There are no side effects except a little pain when taking it out and taking it off."

Mo slowly walked up to Garros and ordered softly: "Take out the things I put there for you before."

"Yes." Garros immediately took a half-step back, took out a black belt with several gems inlaid on it, and took out an exquisitely crafted short snake-head staff.

Ji Xiaodao stepped forward to take a look with some curiosity.

【Riddle's Great Legacy III】

Quality: Epic

Category: Consumables

Remaining times: 3/4

Use: Bless a unit with the Dark Wizard profession, forcibly absorb the dark power in its body, and form a non-attribute invisible shield with a health value of the target [Dark Wizard] profession level * 100 on the user and the target respectively, lasting For 120 minutes, the shield cannot be dispelled or penetrated before the health value returns to zero. During the effective time of the shield, the user and the target dark wizard are immune to all psychic attacks and negative effects. When the two shields are broken or sustained After the time is over, the target dark wizard will suffer great pain, and his [Dark Wizard] career level will be -3, and all basic attributes will be reduced by 90% within 12 hours.

Trait: Each use will cause the item's effect and quality to be permanently reduced by one level.

[Note: The great dark wizard Spoon Riddle used this thing to trick his biological father to death, and then placed it in his relic box and carefully buried it in a ghost that his family would never find. place. 】

"This is..." Ji Xiaodao looked at Mo in surprise: "You want to use this?"

The latter shook his head: "To be precise, you want to use this, Garros, give it to her."

Ji Xiaodao took the short staff handed over by Garros and put it into his bag with a complex expression.

"Let's set off in one hour." Mo Shen Sheng said to Garros: "You, I and Silent Prayer should keep a low profile as much as possible. By the way, send someone to inform Galahad and ask him to secretly execute those who were sent to the Mage Tower. And the knights near His Highness the Prince’s residence, the bodies will be disposed of after I come back, so go ahead.”

Garros bowed deeply to Mo, then immediately turned around and left.

"You should have carefully looked at the effect of that item just now." Mo turned to Ji Xiaodao and asked.

"I've seen it." The girl nodded, then frowned slightly and said, "Are you going to let me use it on you?"

Mo nodded: "That's right."

"But it says you have to endure 'extreme' pain!" Ji Xiaodao specially emphasized the word 'extremely', and then said uneasily: "And although the shield created by this thing looks like Yes, but the health value is only a hundred times that of your professional level. If it is a very powerful opponent..."

Mo raised his hand to interrupt her: "The opponent only has a prince with no fighting ability and a high-level arcane and flame dual system mage. Stop talking nonsense. If you want to join us, get ready now."

"All right……"

…

After one hour

A plain-looking carriage drove out of the north gate of Trone.

"How long will it take to get there?" Mo asked Garros casually, leaning on a pile of cushions.

The latter pondered for a moment, and then said: "If we go at the current speed, we will probably arrive early tomorrow morning, but if I use some auxiliary magic, the time should be shortened by about one-third."

"No, it doesn't need to be so fast." Mo narrowed his eyes and ordered Garros: "Continue to monitor the movements of the two people over there. Rest as usual at night and recuperate. We don't need to be too anxious."

Garros nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Ji Xiaodao, who was sitting next to Mo, asked coldly: "Aren't you afraid that the two of them will run away during this period? You know, even if Garros can see it, there is nothing you can do..."

"No." Mo leaned on the bed and looked at the pedestrians coming and going outside, and whispered: "If they wanted to run away, they would have run away long ago, so since they haven't left yet..."

If there is any real murderous intention, it flows slowly in his eyes.

"Then don't leave."

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Chapter 146: End