Under the depression of the war, Moshantier's city gate was a little more bleak than before. There were a lot of fangs patrolling near the port, and the observation post was stationed at the same time to light the beacon.

Compared to checking the other party's gift in the bag, Wang Fujian was thinking more urgently in his mind, a series of actions when the other party casts the Nine-Ring Spell.

Explosion actions, destroy spells, summon monsters, and defend themselves - these four links take into account both strikes and defense, and the safety margin is even more low.

Wang Fujian's last two inquiries were essentially a test!

He noticed that the ghost file was in a hurry to disappear, as if it was on the edge of depravity, and he couldn't say he would go crazy at any time!

Therefore, Wang Fujian has been delaying and waiting to get close to observe one of the consequences of the pollution of the "Defiled Warlock".

As a result, he was teleported away by an opponent's spell.

He reached into his pocket and touched the edges and corners inside, and found that the other party gave him a book before leaving.

He took out a corner, and the cover and inner page were written by mysterious and strange words. Wang Fujian, who was no longer familiar with language, could only suppress his curiosity.

Because he found that he was slowly surrounded by three or four barbarians in a star-shaped spiral trajectory.

"Can you tell us why you suddenly appeared, sir?" The leader of the barbarian spoke in a thick tone.

At the same time, a giant axe behind him hits his waist, "Tell me your identity."

Wang Fujian restrained the urge to counterattack and waved the holy emblem on his body.

"The priest, a priest of the goddess of magic."

"Salute to you, Mr. Pastor, we will defeat Sel!" Then the barbarian replied with a primitive tribute.

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The wet and moldy cracks were covered with moss, the whistling wind rushed in along the broken windows, the wooden chairs that were missing were leaning against the yellow wall, and the ceiling wall lights flashed.

It is clearly inhabited, but it is full of destruction.

Wang Fujian sat at the long table, which was also the only two furniture in the home.

He looked directly at the hot and hot tea, "This is what I learned in the cemetery, Madam."

The woman directly opposite her was tied with a hair towel and wearing a black and rotten coat. She ignored the mouse eating bread under her feet, lowered her head and her turbid eyes were frozen for a long time.

Telinda, who came together to serve as a comforting role, said with a heavy face, "Please mourn, madam."

As she said that, she handed over the towel.

The woman raised her head and looked at the holy emblem shining on the chest of the visitor.

The good god priest who walks Sauron will definitely not be an adventurer who cheats bounty, because the price is to lose all abilities as a former priest.

"I should have known this dream long ago, and I should have woken up long ago. Now I know that she was eaten by a giant snake, not abducted by a trafficker and became a slave. It may be a good thing, haha..."

The woman smiled and shed tears. Telinda's eyes instantly turned red, as if she remembered the past.

After a long time, the woman pointed to the bookcase in the corner and said, "Sir, the magical books that I promised you were all on this cabinet. Don't choose them anymore, you can move them away."

"In order to find her over the years, the things at home have been sold almost all the time. No one has read the books after my husband died, and it is left behind only for her to have a support when she wants to continue her mage journey in the future."

"Since there are no people now, these are useless to put them here. Why not hand them over to your hands so that they can continue to shine and heat up."

Wang Fujian lowered his head silently, "Thank you for your kindness, madam."

The woman nodded, "I'm sorry I'm inconvenient to entertain you."

As she said that, she held the table and walked towards the dark master bedroom with a trembling and turning slightly, using all her strength at each step.

Until the other person's figure completely disappeared, Telinda looked at the feeling of defeat around her.

Obviously, this family has declined to the extreme on the road to finding their missing daughter.

She lowered her voice, "Captain, do we want to leave a sum of money?"

Wang Fujian shook his head, "No need."

"No? Need?" Telinda was a little confused.

After a while, she started to talk to herself, "Indeed, selling the magical scripts was enough for her life in the rest of her life..."

These days she has been in the church of the forest goddess Melikay, receiving training on "body control" of beastly humans. After some training, she has some experience and will never transform into a beast if she is injured.

However, Wang Fujian silently sipped the tea that was affected by the moisture.

Even he didn't walk to the bookshelf as usual to look for those key classics-

"Virtual Feelings and Experiences", "Psychological Hallucination Design", "Shadow Mastery", "Insight and Perception of Illusions".

By obtaining them, you can gain a deep understanding of "spellent specialization (illusion)".

And what it consumes a talent and expertise brings is nothing more than—

Illusion School Spell Saving Difficulty + 1 Level Gradient.

Compared with the defiled sorcerer who has seen in the tomb, it is indeed not worth mentioning, but it is also one of the advancement precedents of "Shadow Mage".

Countless circles and turns even led to a journey to the tomb.

I know that now, all the forked branches have finally closed at this moment, waiting for him to move towards the third level.

"By the way, I heard that today's Queen of Agolaron, Ms. Xinbu, one of the seven sisters, is coming to Moshantiel to discuss with the Witch Council about resisting the Red Robe Wizard."

Wang Fujian couldn't help but frown.

If anyone outsiders like Telinda knows it, it means that the red-robed wizard also knows it.

Isn't this obviously asking someone to come to the door?

Wang Fujian has heard the name of the Witch King when he was living in Jugu over the past three years, and it is difficult for the other party to predict whether it is temper or strength.

As for the Seven Sisters, in addition to the name of an ancient song, in Sauron, it refers to the seven powerful silver-haired sisters.

At this time, Tailinda's eyes were already showing bright stars, "If you hadn't been called by Mr. Bokab, I would have gone to the town hall to witness the style of that highness."

Wang Fujian glanced at the bedroom and did not answer.

Half of the salary passed.

It was not until Telinda was affected by cat sex and began to look around that he said, "Go and notify the priest of Mother Earth, tell him that the funeral expenses of this family will be paid by me, please arrange your funeral properly."

"Ah?" Telinda was stunned.

Then she ran to the master bedroom with an incredible face - in the dark corner, the woman had her feet hanging in the air, hanging under the turban her husband gave her when she was newly married.

Telinda covered her face with her hands, tears flowed down, and she turned back with disbelief, "Mr. Bokab?"

Wang Fujian sighed and stood up.

"This area has been affected by the erosion of the sea tides, and most of it has been moved away in recent years. The rest of the area was also withdrawn from the city due to the shadow of war. But the other party has not moved away, and the purpose is only to be when his daughter comes back one day."

"Home is still there."

Telinda's eyes were red, "So after knowing that her daughter was dead, she never stayed again, including the reason to continue living?"

"Mr. Bokab, you are really cruel."

However, Wang Fujian was staring at a corner outside the broken window, which was the direction of "Moshantir Lake"—

Above the blue sea, steam etched inscribed arcane runes, magic ships filled with giant cannons flew from the air!

The bright red flag of the Sel Empire on the ship is clearly visible, indicating that the red-robed mages have officially penetrated Lesserman's sea defense line.

The pace of war officially arrived at Moshantiel.
Chapter completed!