"Damn it, didn't the servants whispering that Morris would stay in the lab for one night?"

Ma Wen hid under the bed, looked at the ordinary cloth shoes, and couldn't help but scold him.

In the entire Bokening, the one who can enter this bedroom at will must be their lord, Morris.

The identity of a second-level magician and evil spirit messenger is difficult to think about.

If this old man is a careful person...

Although Marvin handled all the things he had turned with his usual careful attitude, it was hard to ensure that he would not make any mistakes in the dark.

He can only bless the magician now, and the magician cannot find his own hiding.

The only thing that made him feel a little calmer was that the perception of the magician was generally not very good, and they could not find themselves unless they used detection spells.

...

The magician Morris lingers in the room for a moment, holding a candle and dragging a pair of cloth shoes.

Suddenly, he lifted a piece of cord.

From Marvin's perspective, he could only see that behind the piece of cord seemed to be a wardrobe.

There should be a mirror on the wardrobe.

The old man suddenly knelt down, he raised the candle to his head and sang something loudly.

The mirror ripples like the waves on the lake.

Marvin couldn't help but feel sweaty on his forehead.

"Which lower plane lord is he trying to communicate with?"

"Damn it, I'm so dying, I'm so dying at such a time to communicate with the lords of the lower plane?"

He was still extremely calm and thought about at least three ways of retreat in an instant, but the success of these three methods was based on the fact that the evil lord could not enter the Bokening world at will!

Because of the seal of the gods, the evil lord cannot enter the Fernan continent. But this is the world of oil painting!

This is Bokening!

A level 4 ranger, against the evil spirit lord above the legend... no matter how rich the experience is, it will be useless!

He could only pray now that neither the evil spirit lord nor the evil spirit messenger would find himself hiding under the bed.

...

"Great [The Abyss of Extreme Evil], your servant follows your command."

The old man's respectful voice rang in the room.

"Morris, you've been immersed in this world of oil painting for too long."

A low voice sounded: "I have something that you need to do immediately!"

"Bokening links to Fernan's four material exports, two of which are available. You can go to the Scarlet Monastery to find [Avengers] Feigan, who will give you some help."

"I saw some interesting futures. The gods in the heavens were destined to be lonely, but they did not expect that this was the era of our evil spirits."

"I need you to spread some seeds..."

Marvin couldn't understand the following words.

The language they all use in the lower plane, and each sentence can inspire the deepest evil and fear in the hearts of human beings.

But what made Ma Wen a little lucky but surprised was that during the whole process, neither of them actually discovered themselves!

Maybe Marvin was lucky, and they didn't realize that there was another person hidden in the lord's room!

...

Ten minutes later, the two ended the conversation. The mirror was covered with thick cloth again.

Morris, the evil messenger, hurriedly left the room.

Ma Wen wiped his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't dare to stop at this moment, so he sneaked and quickly escaped from the city lord's fortress.

It is difficult to get in, but it is much easier to get out. Especially under the cover of night, his stealth effect is still very significant.

Soon, he left the castle and got into a small path.

However, at this moment, Marvin suddenly felt as if he was being targeted by something.

In the castle, groups of crows suddenly flew up, and the eyes of these crows were scarlet!

After a vaguely, he heard a roar!

"Not good! I've been discovered!"

"It must be that there was some mark attached to this head. Once it was taken out of the castle, it would be sensed by Morris!"

Marvin has a clear mind.

He must now quickly break out of the world.

Fortunately, it is not far from the strange tree here.

Thinking of this, he started to speed up and run.

...

In the laboratory in the center of the castle, the angry roar of the evil spirit messenger resounded throughout the space!

"Damn the thief!"

"Send patrol crows and black knights!"

"Kill him and take back the head of my beloved servant!"

Deep in the castle, countless crows flew up crazily on crosses, and those crosses were bound to them, one after another of flesh-and-blooded humans!

The heavy sound of horse hooves also sounded, and black knights rushed out of the darkness and rushed into the distance.

...

Between the wheat fields, Marvin's figure swept quickly.

There were too many patrol crows in the sky, and he couldn't hide his body!

So he simply stopped hiding and directly exposed himself, rushing towards the woods in his memory at the speed of extreme sprinting.

The patrol crows swooped down frantically, trying to stop Marvin's speed!

"Go to die!"

Marvin was also angry.

He swung the scimitar in his hand quickly and weaved a net of swords!

In the blink of an eye, five or six crows died under his knife!

However, more crows gathered together and swooped over, and Marvin could only roll in a mess, dodge, and then get up and rush again.

His rolling technique was trained in countless PKs. This kind of dodging method seems to be embarrassing, but it is actually a very useful combat skill.

However, in any case, Marvin's speed of progress was ultimately delayed by these patrol crows.

When he rushed into the woods covered in blood, a black knight had already come from the other side.

The sound of horse hooves and the tall figure suddenly stopped the tree.

Bang!

The Black Knight's heavy sword was unshewn. He wore a mask, held the sword in one hand, and pulled the reins!

The horse rushed over frantically.

Unless it is under particularly complex terrain, the knights are extremely dominant against infantry. With the bonus of the mount sprinting power, no adventurer except the barbarians dares to confront them head-on!

Ma Wen's pupils shrank, is there only one black knight?

There is still a chance.

He suddenly retracted his two scimitars to his waist and began to run around the woods!

The knight chased him reluctantly.

Marvin took a quick step and suddenly turned around a huge tree.

The Black Knight pulled the reins and cleverly controlled his mount to go around.

However, in this process, a blind spot appeared in his sight!

The moment he rode around the tree on his horse, Ma Wen's figure appeared in front of him!

"Get down!"

Marvin, who jumped high, grabbed the branch with both hands, raised his legs, and kicked the Black Knight hard!

At this time, the horse running at high speed suddenly became a burden to the Black Knight!

His body couldn't help but lean back and fell to the ground in a mess.
To be continued...