Wizarding Immortal

The torrential rain slammed on the outside and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

In the boundless rain, Adier, wearing a sackcloth, walked into a unique tavern on his own.

Here is the Wind Nest Tavern he once visited, which is the same house that Sim had visited, and there are countless dark creatures gathering.

But this time, maybe because the party time has not yet arrived, the pub here looks very normal, and only some of its mercenaries sip in it, and there are no other unique features.

Looking at this situation, Adier was a little surprised, but he was not surprised.

Here after all is the king city of the Tamru Kingdom, located at the feet of the king. Even if those dark creatures are distinguished, they must be covered up.

Otherwise, even if the royal family is not to be feared, the sacrifices of the dim church must be prevented from coming to your door.

Especially recently, due to the slaughter of slaughter believers, the sacrifice of various churches in the Kingdom of Tamuru has increased sharply. Before the wind has completely subsided, these dark creatures are destined to be humans with their tails.

“The sacrifice of the god of slaughter, you are here again.”

Walking to the end of the tavern, looking at the scene inside the tavern, waited quietly for a while, in my ear, a soft and charming voice sounded.

Adier turned and looked, but in the deep corridor at the end of the tavern, a woman wearing a light black robe, feminine and charming, looking like an ordinary maid, but with a cold temperament, came out quietly, a pair of deep black eyes Watching him quietly, reflecting his silhouette.

“It’s not time for the next party yet. What are you doing here?”

Walking quietly through the corridor, he walked to the bar next to him, picked up the orange fruit wine, and looked at Adier.

“I want to inquire about you.”

Adier remained calm. Under the ancient mask of black, a pair of red eyes slowly lit up. Among them, the field of Slaughter and the source of Endless Slaughter Strength are blooming. It will be the interpretation of the temperament of God ’s followers who are unique to Slaughter. It’s wonderful, it looks like a true slaughter believer.

“Ask, but I don’t guarantee I know, let alone I will not answer.”

The woman lifted the fruit wine in her hand lazily and took a sip before gazing at Adier. Her eyes were directly at Adier’s eyes, and those eyes with the power of slaughter seemed to think of something for a moment. somewhat absent-minded.

“Sir bloody, who is this person’s true identity?”

Adier was a little hesitant, but looking at the woman who looked like a maid in the end, he didn’t turn around and chose to speak directly.

There is no doubt that as a resident member of this tavern, being able to appear just, open and honorable under the eyelids of dark creatures and sacrifice, the identity of this girl will not be simple.

Moreover, because of the long-term organization of dark creature gatherings, this woman must also have a good grasp of the dark creature identity existing in Tam City.

Asking him directly is much more convenient than Adier’s own search.

“I do know the question you asked.”

The woman froze, then raised her head, and gave Adier a thoughtful look: “But why should I tell you?”

“what do you need?”

Gently glanced at the woman, Adier’s tone was calm and indifferent. At this moment, it seemed to play a slaughter sacrifice perfectly, and asked coldly.

In the depths of the body, a little bit of crimson blood is slowly condensing. The Strength of it is triggered at this moment. The breath contained in it slowly rises, so that the women in front of her can’t help jumping. Feelings of help can’t help but raise a sense of danger.

“It’s really indifferent and so rude to ladies. It really is the consistent style of your slaughter believers.”

The woman shuddered dissatisfied, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Adier’s attitude. The whole gesture looked charming and charming.

However, looking at his gesture, Adier didn’t react at all. The whole face was covered under the cold black mask, so that he could not see the slightest expression, a pair of scarlet eyes with the power of the slaughter unique to slaughter believers, Just being watched by ordinary people is enough to feel cold.

“It’s really helpless …”

Looking at the appearance of Adier, the woman also gave up other plans. The whole person seemed a bit helpless. The original expression gradually became straight: “Blood Sir, I really know this person, but why should I tell you?”

“Conditions are yours.” A faint, hoarse voice spread from Adier’s mouth, and he stood still, watching the woman silently.

“A hundred good souls, or a hundred wicked souls.”

Glancing at Adier for a moment, the woman directly dropped an object and threw it in the palm of Adier accurately.

It was a black crystal with some rune inscribed on it, which slowly condensed into a one-eyed look.

“This is the test crystal. Hold this thing and give me the soul you collected, and I will tell you what you want to know.”

The woman’s voice continued to ring in her ears, and then Adier looked up, only to find that the woman in front of her had disappeared.

“When is it?”

Staring at the disappearing woman, Adier frowned.

The silhouette of the talented woman disappeared from him. Even Adier didn’t find it accurately, but just noticed it.

“It’s not the Strength itself, but because of the array arranged here …”

He turned around and looked around towards the corner of his eyes, feeling the unique rhythm, thoughtful.

The Strength of a wise woman is only equivalent to Silver Knight. Although its Strength is good, it seems nothing to Adier.

But in this pub, the other party can do things that the outside world can’t do. Even Adier, in this pub, cannot help the other party.

“The secrets of this place seem to be far more numerous than I thought.”

Looking at the silhouette of the woman disappearing in front of her, holding the black crystal in her hand, Adier’s eyes flickered slightly, then she turned directly and walked out of the tavern.

After waiting for his silhouette to go out of the tavern, he lost the cover of the array, and the guests in the original tavern were aware of it and found his silhouette.

“Really cruel man …”

In the hall, the woman wore a black maid uniform and looked at the silhouette of Adier’s departure with a smile on her face.

“Sam, what do you want to do?”

A silhouette did not know when to appear behind the woman, standing there silently.