Silver Dragon [Western Fantasy]

As soon as he said this, even the goblin boss next to him showed an expression of disbelief.

Samir murmured: "The difference between an archer and a priest is a bit big..."

The archer said seriously: "Actually, pastor is my main job, and archer is just my side job."

Samir: "???"

"We can talk while walking." The archer waved his hand outward.

Samir, who had never encountered such a thing before, thought it was very interesting, so he followed him out.

"You two can call me Soltz." The archer said, "I was originally the priest of the Temple of Nature. After graduating from the temple, I planned to join a mercenary group to fight. As a result, the way the priest fought was completely different from what I imagined. Same, I originally thought that priests are the kind, teammates are in front to resist the damage and take charge of the attack, and I just need to take care of the wound leisurely and take care of it.”

"Being a priest is too tiring." Salz said angrily, "You have to be highly concentrated when fighting, and you can't rest after the battle. If something goes wrong, everyone will scold the priest immediately."

"I swore I would never be a priest again, so I simply went to find a master to learn archery, and used the identity of an archer to sneak into the current mercenary group. Archers are indeed much more comfortable than priests, and they can hide in trees. When I see the enemy, I shoot an arrow, and usually no one comes up to disturb me."

Samir said: "Based on your words, it is hard to imagine that you are an excellent pastor..."

Not long ago, he heard from the members of those mercenary regiments that during the battle, the archers were lazy in the trees.

Salz took it for granted: "Whether I'm good or not depends entirely on how much money the boss pays. The salary that the regiment leader gave me is only enough for me to shoot two arrows in one battle."

Samir: "..."

No matter how you look at it, this half-elf looks unreliable, but Samir has some expectations for him for some reason.

A half-elf who can immediately abandon the priesthood and immediately transfer to archery, and still mix well, is not ordinary.

"What about the mercenary group?"

"The mercenary group will be ready to leave in two days. Let's go today, and I'll be back tomorrow, so I can catch up the day after tomorrow."

"What if we can't make it?"

"Just take this opportunity to leave the mercenary group."

Samir thought that this half-elf was very decisive in doing things. He negotiated the price with Soltz. Soltz said that this price allowed him to use dispel and restore spells from beginning to end until he collapsed without any problem.

Samir said: "Then please, I have to buy some things later, you wait here for me."

He quickly left, leaving Salz and Langlo looking at each other.

The relationship between half-elves and elves is very subtle, but Salz has a big heart and said proactively: "I rarely see elves acting with humans, hahaha."

Lan Luo didn't speak.

Salz shrugged, and after a while, he heard Lang Luo ask, "Can a half-elf be a priest?"

"The Temple of Nature and the Temple of Life are open to half-elves." Soltz said, "Divine spells are very useful. You know, half-elves are not very sensitive to the breath of life and nature, but they have divine spells." If it is blessed, it can also have a similar effect to the elves."

After he finished speaking, he realized that he had unknowingly used the honorific title.

He was obviously just a young elf, and he might be older than him, so how could he subconsciously feel fear.Even if ordinary half-elves have a natural timidity towards pure-blood elves, he definitely doesn't.

Saltz pondered for a while silently, unable to figure out why.Samir also came back at this time. He seemed in a good mood and said to Lang Luo: "When I passed by the gem shop just now, I saw a very beautiful gem."

He took out the gem with great interest and put it in front of Lan Luo: "It's the same color as your eyes, what a coincidence, even I have never seen such a green color, it looks like it grows from a dead tree like green shoots."

You can feel the vitality of spring just by looking at it. Samir was also very surprised when he saw this gem.This kind of green is very rare, and despite the high asking price, the boss bought it decisively.

"Give it to you, Lan Luo." Samir said: "You said before that you could take Dak to the Fountain of Life. I have never thought of how to repay you. Let this be part of the gift first."

Samir put the green gem in the palm of Lang Luo somewhat casually.

Lan Luo took it with both hands.

Samir's move was not to please Lang Luo like buying a gift for Joe.He just thought that this emerald matched Lang Luo very well, so he gave it away.Rather than putting the emerald in the space ring to make ashes, he felt that it was more appropriate to let the emerald be in Lang Luo's hands.

Lan Luo was slightly stunned. He was holding a green gem in both hands. It was 100 years ago that Samir gave him a gift... But this emerald was only given to "Lang Luo" and not the ancestor of the elves.

Lang Luo was in a tangled mood mixed with joy and disappointment. He solemnly put away the gem and said earnestly, "Thank you, I'm very happy."

He was a little too serious, which made Samir a little uncomfortable.There were many gifts from Samir, but it was the first time that they were treated so seriously.

Moreover, he also said frankly that I am very happy.

Generally speaking, at the very beginning, those people would not care about his sincerity.

...Although the duration was relatively short, it was indeed his sincerity.

Samir really liked Langlo a little bit now, just like meeting Rodster before, Langlo didn't have the kind of attraction that triggered his instinct, but Samir felt that he and Langlo would continue the next journey, Must be a joy.

Salz looked at the side for a while, and asked silently: "Boss, do you like elves more? What do you think of me? I don't want gems either. Can you give me some magic stones?"

Samir stared at him in surprise: "Can you even say such words?"

Salz: "Just ask, there is no loss, just in case the boss softens your heart for a while."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt chills all over his body, and found that Lan Luo glanced at him lightly, screaming danger all over his body.

"Sorry, I was abrupt." Salz immediately took a step back and asked, "When are we leaving?"

"Right now."

"Boss, you are so refreshing." Salz said, "Please wait for 2 minutes, I will go buy a holy battle."

Seeing the back of Soltz leaving in a hurry, even Samir couldn't help worrying: "Is this half-elf going to do it..."

Why is there someone who buys the holy battle stick just before departure? Does he really remember how to use the purification technique?

Lang Luo was contemplating, and after a while, he asked, "What do you think of setting that emerald on the space ring?"

Samir didn't expect that he had been thinking about this for a long time just now, and imagined the scene: "It's too big, it doesn't fit."

"What about making it into a necklace?" Langlow said, "but it doesn't feel like there's any metal that would go with it."

Samir: "Actually, it's just an ordinary gemstone. Its value is far less than that of a magic gemstone. Whatever it is..."

"It can't be casual." Lang Luo frowned slightly: "I will think about it again."

After Salz came back, he found that the atmosphere between the boss and the elf was strange.

But that's none of his business, the half-elves will take it as long as they have the money.

They soon set off for Castle Hill, which is located far away from the town. Because of the legend that there is a curse, there are no farmlands and villages around, and it is very desolate.

Looking at the tall and gloomy Hill Castle under the cover of the forest, Samir used an identification technique. After a while, he raised the crossbow on his arm, and a small arrow condensed in the air, and then flew out with a whistling sound.

Salz couldn't help but look sideways: "Boss, you can also shoot arrows?"

Samir said: "Archer is also my side job."

There was a strange noise in the castle, and Samir walked over with Langlo and Salz. The iron gate of the castle was open, and there were faint red rust stains on it, just like the color of blood after precipitation.They walked in through the iron gate, and a strong smell of damp and rust enveloped them, and they could almost feel the thickness of the substance.

"It's an ominous place." Salz said, "There really isn't a demon."

"Are you scared?" Samir asked.

Salz said: "How come, as long as the money is enough, the devil will kill you, Boss."

"Aren't you a priest now?"

"I can be whatever you want me to be, Boss, I'm easy to talk to."

"Aside from money, what else do you pursue in life?"

"Pursue a comfortable life." Salz said: "Have we reached the point where we can discuss the ideal relationship in life, boss, and you need to pay more for heart-to-heart talks."

The two of them were chattering, but they were actually paying attention to their surroundings with great vigilance.Suddenly, a figure came from the darkness, the crossbow machine in Samir's hand exploded, and the dark blue arrow flew out, hitting the figure and nailing him to the ground.

Another figure descended from the sky and landed behind Samir, who had just finished attacking and was still struggling, but before he could make a move, he was torn apart by a golden light.

Samir complained depressingly: "Why are they all targeting me? Can't they beat the priest?"

Soltz: "..."

Samir walked over, and the figure just now was lying on the ground, lifeless, obviously a corpse.

"This is the one on the file..."

"Adventurer named Jerry." Salz continued, "It seems that they are all dead."

"The wound on his body looks like it came from a companion?"

"blood bath?"

"But why did he attack me just now?" Samir was about to perform an appraisal, when the dead adventurer on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and stared straight at him.

Samir was slightly startled, and the corpse rushed towards him with an arrow against it. In a flash, Samir threw an elemental missile, which completely exploded the corpse.

Samir stabilized his mood a little and said, "They shouldn't be undead creatures."

He turned his head to find Salz looking at him strangely.

"Just now, why did you use elemental missiles at the air?"

Samir turned his head and found that Jerry's body was still lying on the ground.

He frowned slightly, and Lang Luo came over and grabbed his hand, and then a golden light wrapped Jerry's body and disappeared completely.

Lang Luo asked, "Did you see an illusion just now?"

Samir pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly: "It should be, I saw his corpse attacking me."

Saltz: "I'll use the purification technique on you."

He held up the sacred stick he had just bought, and a green light flew towards Samir.In Samir's eyes, the green light suddenly turned black, exuding an ominous aura, rushing towards him.

Samir immediately dodged, and after a daze, he heard Salz ask in surprise: "...Why are you hiding from the purification technique?"

"It's an illusion again." Samir rubbed the space between his brows: "It should be aimed at me alone."

Soltz: "The attack just now..."

"It was to make me have illusions. Maybe those adventurers killed each other because of illusions."

Saltz said, "So you don't hallucinate him?"

Samir turned his head to look at Lan Luo, Lan Luo still looked the same, he tried to close and open his eyes, but Lan Luo did not change.

Seeing Samir like this, Lang Luo clenched his hand even more.

Samir looked down at the palms of the two and said, "Could it be because I had physical contact with him?"

Saltz said, "Then I'll come too."

He took two steps, and saw Samir looking at him warily, the magic power in his hand was already brewing, almost in the next moment, the elemental bomb was about to hit his face.

Salz stopped immediately and raised his hands: "Boss, you can see clearly!"

Samir withdrew his magic power and sighed: "No, as soon as you come over, all I see is a moving corpse."

Salz sighed: "Boss, I think it's quite unlucky for you to say that."

Samir: "Don't come here, I'm afraid I can't control myself."

This is not a problem that can be solved by telling himself that what he sees is an illusion, because when he sees the illusion, he will also forget what happened just now, and only connect the illusion he experienced.

Only Lang Luo has been by his side, nothing has changed.

"So what now, you can't even get a cleanse," Salz said.

"As long as you don't do anything to me, I won't enter the illusion for the time being." Samir thought for a while: "The problem still comes from the castle, let's go in."

The inner door of the castle was open, as if they were welcome to enter at any time.

After Samir and the others walked in, a gust of wind blew through and the door slammed shut.The interior of the castle is very large, with upward curved stairs on the left and right sides, and a long dining table in the middle.The red lights on the table lit up one by one, dimly illuminating this eerie space.

"Please take your seat."

A man with blank eyes and a numb expression stood in front of the dining table and said to Samir and Salz, "Welcome to Castle Hill, please sit down and have a meal."

After he finished speaking, Samir and Salz recognized that this was also a person on the missing list.

Samir and Saltz looked at each other, Saltz asked silently, what should we do now?

Samir took Lang Luo's hand, Shi Shiran sat down at the outermost seat, and said, "Let's serve."

Saltz, staring at him like hell, came slowly over and sat down beside him.

The man who was obviously dead said, "There are still some distinguished guests coming to eat, please wait a moment."

After a while, several stiff-figured people came down the stairs one by one, and sat down on the seats with expressionless faces.Saltz glanced at the guy next to him, and suddenly his scalp was numb, his hairs were standing on end, his whole body was stiff, and he couldn't even turn his head.

Samir asked, "What's wrong?"

Saltz's voice was almost choked out between his teeth: "I know this person..."

That scene really had a big impact on him.

Samir turned to the person just now: "Why don't you sit down and eat together?"

The man obviously hesitated for a moment, he must have never heard of this question: "...I am a housekeeper, so I cannot dine with guests."

"Then you are miserable." Samir said with emotion: "They are all guests, why did you get the position of housekeeper?"

The butler got stuck again.

Samir waved his hand: "Let's serve."

Salz was dumbfounded: "Do you really want to eat?"

"The owner of the castle wants to play house." Samir said lightly, "Let's play with him."

The butler started to serve the dishes. There were lumps of bloody things on the exquisite silver plates. Samir went up to sniff them. Even if he was a dragon, he would not be able to eat these things.

He patted the table: "Is this how you treat guests! Butler, call your master out!"

Salz looked at him in fear, for fear that Samir would be swallowed alive.

The butler was really angry, too lazy to play games with Samir, and rushed towards him.

Samir directly lifted the table, picked up the lamp on the table and threw it at the butler's face.More than a dozen other "distinguished guests" also rushed towards Samir. Soltz immediately stood up, cast a sober spell and exorcism on himself one after another, and then took out his longbow, and shot three arrows in the blink of an eye.

However, before the arrow hit, those "honored guests" were instantly torn apart by a golden light.

Salz glanced at Lan Luo in surprise. Lan Luo and Samir were still holding hands tightly. Until now, let alone Samir's various strange behaviors, this pure-blooded elf has been very calm.

Samir kicked the butler away and said, "Your dish is not to my liking, let your master come."

"What doesn't suit the wishes of the honored guest?" A soft and sweet voice came from the stairs, and the "Master" appeared.

"She" was wearing a gorgeous long dress, with crystal clear fair skin, round and bright eyes, and soft lips like roses. Even her voice seemed to carry the fragrance of spring flowers.

Anyone who sees this scene will feel that "she" is really a beautiful girl.

Samir, who was still relaxed before, looked down and stared coldly at the owner at the stairway who was incompatible with this old castle.

The "master" turned out to be Vivienne.

So, this shows that Vivienne is also with these people...

"He's still alive." Lang Luo's calm and calm voice sounded in his ears: "The demon resided on him, but it didn't last long, and his own consciousness hasn't disappeared yet."

If Vivienne died, Samir would immediately and completely destroy the castle, and dig the devil hiding here three feet to find out and kill.

But Vivian was still alive, so he could only calm down and try to get the priest to expel the demon from Vivian's body.

Samir turned his head and asked Salz in a low voice: "Can you drive the demon out of Vivienne?"

"I did learn it before..." Salz had already held the holy battle stick in his hand, subconsciously looked at Lang Luo first, and said, "But you need to subdue him first."

Samir pulled Lan Luo and walked over swaggeringly.

The owner of the castle looked at them holding hands strangely, and asked, "Why are you holding hands?"

"Because we are friends." Samir paused, raised his hands intentionally, and said with a smile, "Isn't it because you don't have any friends that you are so talented and want to play house?"

Saltz turned his head so hard that he even heard a crunch on his own neck.

You can say that, boss.

Wait, so the owner of the castle is indeed the second child of the Marquis of Hill...

As soon as Salz thought of this, a burst of red smoke surged in front of his eyes. The smoke had a strong moisture and a pungent smell, almost as if it was going to drown people in a swamp.

Saltz lost consciousness.

The same is true for Samir, when he opened his eyes again, what he saw was a brightly lit castle.

The lights above were flickering, and the guests coming and going with illusory smiles, it was a lively dance party, music was floating in the air, and Samir could almost smell the aroma of wine and food in the air.

He subconsciously shook hands first, the palms were empty, and Lan Luo disappeared.

Samir didn't panic, he walked into the banquet, those illusory figures floated past his body, and the guests gathered around a middle-aged man with bright smiles between the drinks.

The man was wearing a very gorgeous robe. Samir guessed that he was the Marquis of Hill. There was a tall young man standing next to him, who looked somewhat similar to him. Obviously, he was his eldest son.

As for his youngest son, Samir thought about the information in the file, and wondered if he didn't come to the banquet because of his weak health.

Coincidentally, this question was also asked at the banquet.

The smile on the Marquis's face faded immediately, and he said, "He is sick and recuperating on the second floor."

Someone proposed to see the youngest son of the Marquis, but the Marquis refused: "His illness is terrible, it's better not to see him."

When it came to this point, even those who had no winks understood what the Marquis meant, so no one asked about the youngest son.

Standing beside the Marquis, Samir suddenly felt a cold gaze.

He looked up the stairs, where there was only darkness, nothing could be seen, like the mouth of a giant beast, mercilessly swallowing all life.

There was an ominous atmosphere at the top of the stairs, which made people shudder, and that sight came from the stairs.

Samir took another look at the Marquis and his eldest son, and stepped up the stairs without hesitation.

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