Knights of the Light

Random Portal, also known as Unstable Portal, is one of the eight cheating spells of mages. The target address is random. Of course, it cannot be traced through the magic traces of the teleportation entrance. It feels like being thrown into a centrifuge for [-] revolutions. If you don't have a physique up to the sixth level, don't even think about it.

So even if there was devil's blood in Alan's body, he vomited it up without being excited.

Spit all over the white knight.

The ice blade placed on his neck by the white knight didn't tremble at all, as if it had never been removed.

But he was not indifferent, a thick layer of snowflakes fell from his armor, taking away all the filth, and continued to fall, but he didn't change the armor directly because of the presence of someone in front of him.

"If you want to kill, kill quickly, if you don't kill, get out." Feeling better, Alan took out a handkerchief and wiped the corner of his mouth, then summoned a water element to rinse his mouth, and finally replied him indifferently.

When he was teleporting just now, he found that this guy was following him, and decisively dragged another teleportation in the teleportation. Who knew that this guy's eyes were so sharp that he directly interrupted his casting. Originally, the double superposition made the entire teleportation Extremely unstable, and interrupted by him again, the entire random coordinates were directly disrupted, and now Percy doesn't know where he is, and he doesn't know where he is either!

Fate is too cruel to me, why is this white ghost not Percy thrown with me!

Will Percy be okay, will he be thrown into the Twisting Nether, will he fall into purgatory?Could it be passed along with something else, would it be very worried about me...

Although I know in my contract that he is not temporarily out of danger, I am not by his side!

Will he miss me, will he think of me when he is so far away from me?

Will you forget me if you think about it?

I'm just a fool, I can't do little things well, and I foolishly thought that I could protect him...

My Percy, I've lost him again.

The white knight looked at the demon with only human blood crying sadly, but he didn't show any emotion. Instead, he handed it lightly, and the blade had already drawn a bloodstain on his tough skin.

Alan didn't even look at him, just sad. Anyway, Alinda said that he has the gift of nine lives. If he didn't cut off each of his sharp horns at the same time in his original form, he would be resurrected. It was like this after being killed by Bei alive.

But the white knight just glanced at him, and suddenly took away the sharp blade. The weapon made of snowflakes spread out in the air, turning into a large piece of white snow, and was blown away by the wind.

Alan glanced at him twice, then flashed away.

As the most elegant skill of a mage, criticizing it has always been the most ardent daily task of other professions. Whether it is escaping or attacking, it is extremely effective. Coupled with his own arcane enhancement and his own constitution immunity, others will It only takes him three seconds to withstand a skill that takes 15 seconds. With his own teleportation technique, it is absolutely no problem to run away.

Get rid of him, and with my contract, I can find Percy after a bit of research, and then let myself fly~

Alan ran for half an hour, using various invisibility, deformation, misleading, and finally stopped to recover his mana.

"It's been so long with me, aren't you tired?" Alan suddenly sneered.

A snowflake fell, as gently as the steps of the snow, the white horse walked out of the dense forest, very calmly.

Fuck, just cheated, he really followed!

Alan's face darkened on the spot: "Are you interested in following me?"

The other party said nothing, just stared at him silently.

"Are you dumb?" Alan tilted his head to look at him.

The other party still did not speak.

"It seems that he is really dumb. Let me tell you, Percy is very powerful, and you will never find him. I am a demon. I have just released the control on him. You will never find him." Alan said coldly .

The other party still did not speak.

"Dumb, you can always write, right?" Alan looked at him and frowned, "Can you speak this language?"

The other party is still like a snowman, unresponsive to everything outside.

So Alan switched to 190 languages, including Dragon language, Celestial language, Elvish language, Dwarf language, Orc language, Mermaid language, Ghis language, ancient language, etc. The other party ignored his questions like a dead person.

So Alan gave up.

I'm so hungry, let's recover first.

He stared around and found himself in a mountainous area surrounded by high mountains and dense forests. He looked at the coordinates and calculated his position. The random transmission is not far away, and it is only a thousand kilometers away from the previous transmission place. The southwest mountainous area of ​​the location is a little distance to the left of the place where the kobolds met them before.

He saw a boa constrictor quietly hiding in the dense forest and staring at him.

Just in time, Percy said that the taste snake I made was delicious.

He raised his hand with an ice spear technique, and punched a finger-thick round hole in the snake's head.

Picking up the tail with the mage's hand, Alan skillfully used the method Percy taught him to peel and remove the bone, and then directly summoned the fire element to bake. Fortunately, there was still salt in the grid of the mage bag... Hey, why is there still a good black? Forest cake, honey, when did you put it in?

Alan was so happy that he wanted to hug the cake and kiss him, but he held back.

Looking at the cake in the air, Alan bit the slightly mushy snake meat and thought it was delicious, and he really wanted to eat.

After eating, Alan continued on his way. Just when he wanted to use the teleportation technique to return to the town to rest, the knight interrupted his spellcasting.

A piece of flying snowflakes easily interfered with his spell circuit.

"Are you a white ghost?" Alan felt that it was too annoying, and raising his hand was an arcane shock.

miss.

The opponent's dodge is too high.

"Are paladins also part-time thieves these days?" The other party broke the law of fighters with thick flesh and short legs. Alan's teeth itch with hatred and decided to fight him.

So the other party encountered the mage's hand pulling the belt, soap, and various misleading spells, all of which were low-level spells, but they could definitely cause a lot of trouble.

But the other party walked over silently.

The belt is made of snowflakes, you can only pull it to the snowflakes, the soap technique is useless, everything the opponent walks is like stepping on snow, the illusion misleads the opponent to see through it... Alan was so tormented that he lost his temper. Know how to cooperate.

Percy, I miss you so much...

This mute is just annoying.

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"You mean, the other party is good at using snowflakes, riding a soul Pegasus, who looks as colorless as snowflakes, uses a flail, can use domains very powerfully, and has no killing intent for you?" Emidil said in the communication bead Looking at him, his expression seemed to be thinking.

"Yes." Percy took out a piece of white paper and quickly drew it with a piece of charcoal on the paper. Within a few minutes, a lifelike sketch appeared on his paper. The appearance of the famous knight, every detail on the armor is exactly the same, and the snowflakes in the background are also painted to fully express the ethereal, peaceful and lonely charm of the other party, which shows Percy's high painting skills. Not to lose to his brother's musical talent.

"It really is him." Imidil sighed, "Bei left too hastily this time, and didn't leave any information. It's normal for him to come to check."

"You mean, he's also a member of the Church of the Holy Light?" Percy asked with a frown.

"Yes." Imidil felt a lot of pressure.

"If it's an inquiry, then he can come to the Northland directly. Why is there no news?" Percy knew that if Uncle Emidil knew about it, he would definitely notify him as soon as possible, but now he just found out, which means that the other party has no holy The Light Church had contacted it, but went directly to the sphere of influence of the local gods to inquire. There must be something wrong with it.

"This shows that he doesn't trust us, the Holy Light of the Northland." Imidil looked at the painting with a very alert expression, "You should be lucky, he just wants to catch you, not kill you."

"He is the brother of Shengguang, how can he trust others instead of us." Percy's favorability for him has slipped a lot, from indifference to hostility.

"If I didn't know Bei very well, I would think so too." Imidil sighed, "After all, no one can take him away silently, and even if he is injured, he can directly connect with the holy light in his heart. It is a unique skill of the Holy Light, and it is not subject to any mana interference, if Bei does not contact, it means that he himself did not take the initiative to contact."

"So he went directly to the enemy?" Percy felt a faint fire in his heart.

"That's not necessarily the case. After all, no one can guess his thoughts." Imidil shook his head and said, "Also, do you know the recent disappearances of gods?"

"I know that after my father left, some gods with low divine power have disappeared under my jurisdiction one after another. Now many gods dare not leave their own kingdom of God, but this cannot be done by my father." Percy resolutely road.

"But all the traces left by the missing gods point to your father, especially the divine blood that appeared recently because of the 'purification'." Imidil said helplessly, "Because your father has been bringing Although the weapon on his body has not been used since the catastrophe thousands of years ago."

"So it was framed." Percy said coldly, "I will find out the reason for all this."

"I believe in you, but you have to be careful, that person..." Imidil looked at the pale knight on the screen, "he is not easy to talk to."

"Who is he?" Percy asked a little worriedly, most people would not let the other party take it so seriously.

Imidil rubbed his forehead, was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "You can call him Your Excellency 'Nan'."

Percy paled instantly.