The target Vest is the ultimate boss

Canias submitted an application to the Holy Court to accompany the Holy Son of Light, and it was quickly approved.

He is now a popular man in front of Pope Clara.

Even the North Paladin, who was the most valued in the past, had to avoid him tremblingly.

The expedition date is scheduled for the second week.This gave Sid and his knights enough time to re-plan their itinerary on the map.

Sid had never been to the eastern seaboard cities, but Kanas had visited them as a boy, giving him experience deploying routes.

Sid sat on the sofa and watched Kanas pack his luggage.

Among the dark creatures active on the mainland, there is no opponent for the Son of Light.Sid brought a whole bag of crystal nuclei in case he was hunted down by rats before.

After lighting the crystal nucleus, he tied up the animal skin bag contentedly.

— but he is destined not to use them, because this time his knight will go with him.

The carriage of the holy courtyard is already waiting outside the gate of the academy.Canias carried Sid into the carriage and stepped on his black horse.

Sid didn't want to let outsiders find out that he had sentience in his legs too early-this was the reason he told Canias.

Hearing this, the paladin just looked at him meaningfully.

The cushions in the compartment are bounded by gilt copper from all sides, bulging into a loose and soft appearance.Sid heard the howling of the horses outside, and he rolled his legs and sank into the soft seat.

The familiar hissing became softer and lighter, and he knew that Kanas had led Hei Xiao to the back.This time, the team of paladins was far away from the carriage of the Holy Son of Light.

After a while, the whispered prayers of the pastors came from all directions like waves.

A strange sense of dizziness filled Sid's eyes and ears.He saw the moving shadows of stars and moon in front of him, he felt a little depressed, and was about to stretch out his hand to wave it away, but his consciousness fell into nothingness.

……

Two days later, on the eastern plain, the carriage of the Holy Court stopped at the gate of a lord's manor.

The local nobles sent servants to take the distinguished priest to the guest room.Their savior had walked for two nights without sleep.

The local news is not very developed, and I thought North was still the leader of the paladins.When the earl and viscounts took off their hats and bowed in front of him, North backed away in horror and glanced at Canias with suggestive eyes.

The celebrities in front of the Pope changed their names.

Those present were all outstanding students of Vanity Fair, immediately comprehended the hint in his eyes, turned their backs with a radiant face, and showed great hospitality to the black-haired gentleman with an unfamiliar face on the horse.

The position of the future paladin commander in the imperial capital is transcendent, and it is as if a god is present in the place.

It was the first time the young man had received such warm compliments.Facing the noble rhetoric of praise, he just nodded and asked an innocuous question——

Where is the racecourse?

Kanias sensed the power of the dark creatures nearby.That weak breath, not to mention the Holy Son and him, even a few ordinary priests in the holy courtyard, is not a problem.

Something's not quite right.

His room was arranged in the castle of a famous nobleman.In the evening, there is a local bonfire party. In the dazzling sparks, the paladins are offered the most delicious wine by the locals. In winter nights, young dancers dressed in silk gauze throw countless winks at them.

Pleasant spices are added to the liquor.The group of believers who patrolled the holy courtyard all day long were wrapped in fiery enthusiasm, and finally there was a trace of erratic cracks on their forever tense faces.

Kanas sat in the shadows, the indifference of his face made him out of place here.

He didn't see the shadow of the priest and the Son in the party.

The young man got up and walked through the throng of people who were courting him to the priest's house.

At the door stood the maid in charge of the daily life of the group.She was steward of a high lord before her appointment.

The maid listened to his inquiry and replied respectfully: "His Highness is not in the room. He is invited by the gentlemen to go to the opera together."

……opera?

Kanas frowned.

Little Shengzi has never liked watching operas, and he is not interested in places where nobles hang out.With that kind of spare time, Sid would have preferred to curl up in the apartment and read quietly, or steal his books to read.

Kanas didn't utter a word to refute, he just leaned on the stone pillar beside him, closed his eyes and meditated.

When the maid saw this indifferent young man from a distance, she was frightened. When she saw that he seemed determined to stay here, she faltered and said, "Master Paladin, it's very cold outside, you'd better go back and warm up for a while."

"Don't worry about it." Kanas squinted his eyes and smiled, and a small cloud of white mist appeared in the bitingly cold air, "I'm surprised. Your master is really amazing. After eleven o'clock, you still let St. Master Zi is staying outside."

The paladin didn't blame sharply, his tone was as light as smoke in the daytime, but the maid caught a trace of indescribable fear from it.

With cold sweat dripping from her forehead, she forgot all the scriptures the pastors had taught her to recite, and tremblingly said: "I am very sorry, my lord, maybe I remembered wrongly, Your Highness probably came back to rest very early, and now he is probably lying down." It’s better not to disturb him, my lord.”

With a half-smile, Kanas got up and approached her, scaring the terrified maid back away.

"This should not work. Lord Shengzi told me that as soon as he came back, he told me to go find him. Please make way, Your Excellency."

"That doesn't count." The maid almost bit her tongue, "No one is allowed to enter without permission—"

Canias didn't let the maid finish speaking, and the mental power released made her faint on the ground.

He took the key from the maid and opened the door.

A few candle lamps were burning in the corridor, and unconscious servants were strewn about on the carpet.

Kanias walked across the corridor to the bedroom of the Son of Light.

He pushed open the door.

Sid was awakened by the roar of the bright griffin.

The imperial capital is very close to the eastern border, so there is no need to rely on griffins.With sleepy eyes, he lay in the carriage silent for a moment, then got up suddenly.

This is not the feeling of wheels rolling on the ground.

At this time, a second message came from Sid's communication crystal.

He pressed the amethyst to his forehead, and immediately realized that he was placed together by the bishop and the magic tower.

... On the surface, he went to the east to suppress the undead, but secretly transferred him out of the convoy, passing through the fixed-point teleportation array of the imperial capital, and now they are rushing to the southern bay to attend the meeting with the Alliance of Light.

The Magic Tower informed the members of the Light Alliance about the disappearance of the God of Light, Prouvelle, and the races were worried.

The representative of the ethnic group decided that the sky above the sea area of ​​Mermaid City would discuss this topic concerning the survival of the continent, and asked the representative of human beings, the Magic Tower, to bring the vital Son over.

The League of Light's secrecy work is not bad.

They kept the secret and guarded against the Holy Son of Light.

Sid took a deep breath and lifted the curtain of the car window.

The team of griffins is like a white conch lying on the sky, and the fairy godmother, the strange broom, is at the forefront of the team.The waters of the ocean rushed up to the sky covered by thick fog.It is night now, there are no stars to be seen, and the dim moonlight is scattered in the sky.

The entire continent fell into winter, and only the sea water in the south could escape the fate of being frozen.

The fairy taught the mother to bring the team, which shows that the human empire attaches great importance to this trip.

Sid turned his eyes away, and heard a singing voice floating at the junction of moonlight and sea water.

He followed the sound and saw a small deserted island floating on the boundless sea. Several mermaids were sitting on the shore, crying against the chest of a companion.

The unconscious mermaid's body is covered with black meridians.It was a sign of being attacked by demons and corrupted by darkness.

The mermaids have charming singing voices and good looks, but they have not been able to match them with strength and talent for learning magic. Their natural weakness prevents them from letting go of their spines and seeking shelter from other races.

In the League of Light, they are always a second-class race, not even eligible to attend meetings.

A little fluorescent light appeared from Sid's fingertips, and he swayed off the carriage and landed on the mermaid's forehead.

He remembered someone.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but he remembered that the holy light he blessed on the paladin was reaching its limit.

Originally, he wanted to give Kanas another blessing after arriving at his destination, but now it seems that he will not be able to return to the academy in a short time.Communication crystals can only convey messages in a very small area.

He had just seen Howard was also in the team, so he sent a letter to the old pastor.Not long after, he received a letter.

Two days.

He was in a coma for two days and two nights! ! !

Even though it was expected, Sid's heart still sank to the bottom.He stroked the amethyst unconsciously.

What a calm man his paladin is, supposed to keep his sanity...

Right?

As if in response to this unconvincing thought, the bone whistle lying on his atrium suddenly became extremely hot, almost boiling and burning.

Sid's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly took out the bone whistle.It uttered a series of extremely terrifying chirps, and then fell silent amid disturbing restlessness.

Far from being a good omen, this quietness is more like an ultimatum before a terrifying storm.

He put away the bone whistle, and looked solemnly at the mountains covered by thick fog.

Sid missed Prouvel, who had died long ago in the Temple of Light.When he was isolated and helpless, the god of light who pretended to be deaf and dumb could at least be used as a spiritual sustenance.

But now there is only one god left.

And the one who was the most unfriendly to him.

Omega has delivered messages for the human empire and the elves for decades, and only recently learned about the Alliance of Light.

Fortunately, he thought he had penetrated into the magic tower.

After getting the news, his face turned pale instantly, and he asked the Holy Court about the whereabouts of Cañas.

When the half-elf was told that the unknown paladin was not by the Son of Light's side, he suddenly felt that the sky was about to collapse.

The half-elf seeks help from the well-connected Courteney, and spends a lot of money to buy the fastest horse in the imperial capital.

When he arrived at the destination, he found that the people stationed in the pastor's residence were unconscious, and the paladin was nowhere to be seen.

Omega's heart felt cold, and his eardrums and temples tingled from his overly ominous intuition.He grabbed the reins and rushed towards the Devil's Valley without stopping.

Swarms of bats flapped their fleshy wings and circled upward in the moon sky over the dry forest, like tumbling, ominous dark clouds.

Omega reined in the reins and stopped in the deep forest.

Rumor has it that powerful demons often haunt this area.

...Let's not talk about demons, he didn't even see a wild cat.

The half-elf rushed up to the mouth of the valley on horseback, and the famous Chollima beneath him screamed and turned its head before reaching the cliff.

Omega jumped onto the ground on the saddle.The gifted archer just cast a glance at the bottom of the cliff, and the hand on the bow lost its strength in despair.

Through the frantic moon shadow hanging in the eastern half of the sky, he caught sight of the frightening silhouette in the shade of trees, in the screams of jackdaws and bats.

The dark behemoths of the Silent Abyss may be of similar blood to him, but they are not so terrifying.

Omega could definitely sense that an incomparably ferocious dark surge was wriggling out of that huge unknown body, peering coldly at the world.

A treacherous force field capable of distorting reality surged in the silent night.

It was a force he could not resist.

Instinct urged the half-elf to turn and run away, but it was too late.

Two black tentacles with venomous thorns swept over from his appearance, binding the half-elf tightly, and the dark breath infected his reason, causing him to let go of the bow he relied on for his livelihood, and screamed out of control.

Omega heard some strange noises in the agony.He screamed at the top of his voice, struggling to find the target in the hallucination, and found that a tentacle had pulled the pouch from his waist.Through the dim moonlight, one can see a silver-white leaf inside the translucent hide.

——A gift from the Son of Man to him.

Omega gasped heavily, and a thought flashed through his mind.

Not moral.But the drowning man can only grasp at the last straw.

"Go to the south! The sea in the mermaid city in the south!" He shouted with a pale face, "The Holy Son of Light is there, he can cure your illness!"

The tentacles wrapped around him froze for a moment.

The half-elf caught this detail and shouted more and more heart-piercingly: "South, the sea of ​​Mermaid City! There is Sid Chelt!"

Hearing the name, the gigantic creature that inhabited the Valley of the Demons let out a deafening and frightening roar into the shuddering night sky.

Sid Chelt!

Omega felt the cowardly contraction of the sky and the earth, and the rage caused frightening phantoms to appear on his tentacles.

The half-elf opened its mouth in vain.He has lost his voice.

At the same time, Omega was horrified to find that He, the thing covered in black mist, was gradually becoming transparent.

Arbitrary fixed-point matrix.

It was a teleportation spell that only existed in ancient times, but it lost its inheritance in the age of word of mouth.

It wasn't until he disappeared into the deep valley that Omega collapsed on the ground and gasped for breath.His forehead was swollen, and his tense nerves made him unable to close his sour eyes.

He regained his strength a little bit, and tremblingly made a sign of the cross on his chest.

The end is near.