Tyrant Code

The witch hunter appeared in Linbian Village, apparently to investigate clues.

Because black wizards are also divided into different genres.If the origin of the dark magic of black wizards can be investigated, then witch hunters can better hunt wizards according to their characteristics.

Rhine, who was famous as a witch hunter, had also heard about it, and he asked nervously, "What should I do?"

"Why are you panicking? The dark wizard they want to catch is a man." Gordon said in a low voice, "The smell of the potion on your body has been covered with perfume—"

"Look at the black crystals in their hands." Attica said suddenly, "These things can detect the existence of black magic, and potions are no exception."

Gordon frowned slightly as if he suddenly remembered something.

Rhine: "Then what should I do? Should I leave immediately?"

"It's not necessary. If you get out of the car and leave now, it will attract suspicion." Goldo pursed his lips, "The black crystal must be attached to your body so that it can be detected. I will stop them."

With that said, Gordon got out of the car first, followed by Salem and Atricia.When Rhine was holding the hem of the white skirt and wanted to jump down, Gordon stretched out his hand and signaled Rhine to put his hand on his arm.

"Isn't your skirt newly bought?" Goldo said with a smile, like an ordinary teenager who fell in love, his eyes were full of concern and earnestness, "Be careful. Otherwise, the skirt will get muddy, shouldn't you?" Happy."

Rhine: "..." He blushed involuntarily.Of course, because of a great sense of shame.

Goldo's voice was not low when he said these words just now, so the witch hunters at the window were also attracted by him.But they don't seem to intend to take care of things here, maybe they will leave directly.

Rhine supported Goldo's arm to get out of the car, quietly glanced in the direction of the witch hunter, lowered his head subconsciously, hoping that the hood could block his side face.

The group of them walked to the entrance of the village, and Sai Lun showed the sheriff's token, and the guards immediately prepared to let them go.

"please wait a while."

Suddenly someone stopped them from entering the village.

Gordon turned his head and looked - it was one of the witch hunters.Tall and thin, he looks quite young, but his eyes are particularly sharp and deep.

Gordon smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Excuse me, who are you guys, and why did you enter this plague-ridden village?" the witch hunter asked, "After all, ordinary people avoid the plague."

"But we are not ordinary people." Goldo put the emphasis on the word "not", "We are priests. We want to try to purify this village."

"This village is under the attack of black magic, and it is not ordinary black magic." The witch hunter looked a little pale, and nodded to each other with Gordo and his party, "Please be careful with it."

"We will," Gordon said.

Seeing that they were about to pass by the witch hunter, Rhine heaved a sigh of relief, but the witch hunter blocked Rhine's way with his hand and frowned slightly: "May I ask, who is this lady...?"

"She is my lover." Goldo answered without changing his expression. "Because she was worried about me, she insisted on following me. She said that if needed, she would also be willing to help."

"I see." The witch hunter nodded, carefully scrutinizing Rhine's face with sharp eyes, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

After a while, the witch hunter averted his gaze.

"Excuse me--but we must find the dark wizard hidden in the crowd!"

While shouting in a low voice, the witch hunter threw the cross in his hand, hitting Gordon's chest.

Rhine who was startled: "...!"

Gordo, who was worried that Rhine would lose his vest: "..."

I saw that the inlaid pure black crystal cross touched Gordo, and it started to emit dazzling light.

The witch hunter's expression froze, and just as he was about to call out to his companions, he saw the light lingering on the black crystal suddenly disappear, and the entire crystal was fading rapidly, and finally turned into a pure white and clear crystal. Glittering under the sun's rays--

This is the black crystal has been purified.

The previous prophet wanted to use the black crystal to detect Gordo, and he got the same effect.

Witch Hunter: "..." His face froze instantly.

"...I'm sorry for ruining your black crystal." Gordo said with black lines all over his face, "But you didn't make a sound to remind me, and just threw the cross over like this. It's really unexpected."

The witch hunter muttered, his tone couldn't help showing a bit of respect: "I'm really sorry. Please forgive my offense."

Even the black crystal can be directly purified, which is enough to prove that the black-haired boy in front of him is the son favored by the Holy Lord.

The witch hunter felt a little regretful, why was he so impulsive just now...

In previous arrests of dark wizards, witch hunters relied on their own intuition to identify dark wizards and performed meritorious deeds many times.This time he also acted according to his intuition, but he got the completely opposite result.This made him doubt his own ability, and felt quite ashamed. He pulled his gray hood down and left the scene quickly.

At the same time, Sai Lun, Gordo, and Rhine all heaved a sigh of relief.

"I was scared to death just now. I thought he was going to do something to Rhine." Sairon complained in a low voice, "In the end, he went after you—is he still a witch hunter at this level?"

Gordon was also in shock.Fortunately, he had quick eyes and quick hands just now, and he mobilized the light element to purify the black crystal in time, otherwise Rhine might not be the only one who fell here today.

To a certain extent, that witch hunter...has amazing intuition.

only--

"Do I look like a dark wizard?" Goldo asked seriously.

"Of course not." Sai Lun rolled his eyes.

But Atricia, who had been silent all this time, sneered and asked, "What do you think?"

Goldo: "..."

For some reason, Goldo seemed to feel a chill from this sentence.

He subconsciously smiled and said, "Of course I don't feel like myself."

But Atricia didn't say anything more.

After calming down, Goldo recalled everything just now, and always felt that Atrice's temper had become more and more volatile recently.

Obviously since they met, the teacher's attitude towards him has improved a lot.But the relationship between the two of them seems to be going backwards in recent days...

Why is that?

Gordon was meditating all the way, and under the leadership of Rhine, the group walked to a relatively open land beside the forest and saw a well.The well is made of gray stones, and there are some green plants climbing along the well, which looks very natural.

But everyone present also understood that natural does not mean clean.

Gordo lowered his head and looked into the well. The dark well water was washing away, and there seemed to be some ominous aura surging.

"...It seems that there is a problem." Goldo said.

Salem: "Is there? ...Wait, it seems to be—"

Gordon said nothing.

"I have to get some well water and study it." Rhine frowned. "There is a black magic smell in this well. It's very faint, but it is indeed black magic."

If he hadn't stood by the well and felt it seriously, Rhine wouldn't have been able to tell the difference.

As he spoke, Rhine set his sights on the well ropes scattered on the ground: "Has this well rope been broken?"

Goldo glanced at the broken well rope and frowned: "...the incision is quite neat? It seems that someone broke it on purpose."

Rhine: "What do you do when you break a well rope? Besides, I think the rest of the rope is quite long, more than enough to fetch water."

"...It's kind of interesting." As he spoke, Yatricia pinched the well rope, leaned out and glanced down, as if looking for something in the dim water waves.

Gordo blinked, suddenly thought of something, and started looking for it.

Sai Lun: "Shouldn't we find a bucket and fetch some water next? What are you doing?"

"Looking for something." Gordon said, "Since the man cut the well rope not to prevent people from drawing water from the well, then he must have had other purposes in doing so. After the rope was cut, but the remaining half Where did Duan go?"

Theron: "Of course it's in the water—you mean, there's something in the water?"

Goldo: "Just a reasonable guess."

Rhine frowned: "It's not right. If it's just for throwing things into the well, what's the use of the well rope?"

"Because the well is too dark, or the person threw things in the middle of the night, it's hard to see whether the things he wanted to throw down have sunk to the bottom. Since it's hiding things, I don't want the things I hid to be destroyed." People found..." Goldo said, "If it were you, how would you judge?"

Rhine: "..."

"It is to add weight to the thing, and then tie it to the well rope. After throwing the thing down, pull the well rope, feel the resistance, and you will know how thoroughly the thing sank. Then connect the well rope to hide Pulling up the rope... Judging by the remaining length of the rope, he should not have cut much, probably because he accidentally tied a knot." Gordon shook his head, "Of course, these are just conjectures. It may also be the other party. The things he wanted to hide were scattered, so he picked up the well rope and fixed them."

Rhine was stunned for a moment, and felt that this was quite reasonable.

"It's better to believe something than nothing." Sai Lun began to look around for tools, "Is there any poles around here..."

"If this thing sinks to the bottom, you can only pick it up by going down yourself." Gordon said, "Don't waste that effort."

Sai Lun was a little helpless: "Then what can you do?"

Gordo raised his eyebrows, sneered slightly, tore off his cross from his neck, controlled the output of magic power, and shouted in a low voice: "Purification."

A radiant white light flashed past, and the few people couldn't see clearly the scene in front of them for a while.When they opened their eyes, they found faint white smoke rising from the mouth of the well.

Rhine took a closer look, and said with some dementia: "...My God."

I saw that the water in the well was almost completely evaporated.

A little trickle flows out from the cracks in the soil and rocks, but the speed is not fast, and it will certainly not be able to fill the entire well in a short time.

"It's much more intuitive to look at it this way." Gordon nodded.

"...Fortunately, you can figure it out." Even Atricia was taken aback by him.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, lowering their heads in unison——

A tightly wrapped black cloth bag wrapped with a rope lay quietly at the bottom of the wet well.