1039 Biodiversity
The lightning ball is extremely powerful. It explodes the moment it hits the warehouse. The dense current beams spread back and forth in the warehouse and entangles it. In a few seconds, the entire abandoned warehouse is overturned, and the heat generated by the current directly burns the entire warehouse.
A white figure suddenly appeared in the air and gradually disappeared.
Beta and Monica, who were supposed to be buried in the sea of fire, appeared in the temple.
Before they went to the warehouse, they had already considered the possibility of an enemy ambush, so both of them had small trigger teleportation magic array jewelry made by Beta.
The moment you are attacked by a powerful force, the wearer will be automatically teleported back to the preset location.
This thing is not very expensive, but it is troublesome to make. Beta can only be made for about three days.
Monica looked at the objects in her hand that had been broken into several pieces. This was one of the little things that Beta gave her. She originally thought that if nothing went wrong this time, this thing would be the jewelry she often wore in the future. Unexpectedly, waves of anger surged into her heart and unconsciously wanted to find something to smash it. But when she saw Beta beside her, she endured it.
"Have you seen us being attacked by someone?" Monica asked.
"I saw it, a very young man wearing a white robe." Beta paused and said, "The power of that lightning magic is very strong, and it is on the same level as me, otherwise my teleportation magic array would not trigger."
Monica froze: "Is it legend?"
Beta nodded.
He has cloud dragon eyes and has a real vision. When the opponent smashed the lightning ball in the air, although he was almost completely invisible and at a high altitude, he was still discovered by Beta.
After all, the effective field of vision of the dragon pupil is about one thousand meters.
"How many legendary people are in this holy city?"
"Only the Pope." Monica said: "Our Temple of Life is not as well-founded as the God of Light. Most of the people are masters. As far as I know, the Pope claims to be a legend, but in essence it is only a quasi-legacy. He has a magical artifact that can temporarily increase his level and become a legendary strongman. But that is only a temporary improvement, with only legendary qualities, but no legendary abilities or abilities."
The so-called quasi-legend is someone who can reach lv15 if the experience value is still a little short of.
"Is the Pope a young man?"
Monica shook her head: "I'm so old that I'm about to go into the coffin."
That is not the Pope of the God of Life. Beta thought for a while and said, "You stay here, I'll go to the scene to see the situation."
"I'm going too." Monica hugged Beta's arm with both hands and clamped his arms with two balls of soft flesh.
“There will be danger.”
"Put me into your mansion art space." Monica's eyes were watery.
Beta thought about it and felt that it was OK. So she said.
When Beta returned to the abandoned warehouse again, he saw that the fire was almost extinguished and the abandoned warehouse had been burned to a few broken black coke.
Now, there are still some city guards. They saw a fire here at the city gate. They were afraid that the fire would be brought to the city by the wind, so they came to put out the fire. After they found that the fire was too strong, they repaired a fire barrier.
Beta's arrival attracted the attention of a small official. He came over with several guards and wanted to ask about the situation, but then he saw that the man in front of him was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked very handsome, so he became jealous and hated.
His beautiful wife was abducted and eloped by a tiny minstrel more than half a year ago, and her whereabouts are still unknown, so he felt very uncomfortable when he saw those handsome, mercenary, or bards.
Originally, he just wanted to ask about the situation, but now after seeing this, he began to think of "characterizing" this man as an arsonist.
As the saying goes, the little official came from afar, and his fierce look on his face could not be concealed. Beta felt it from afar and was about to leave, but he didn't want to conflict with the other party, but he screamed and found that there was a white paper object on the edge of the fire.
He walked over and picked up the white paper object. Before he could take a closer look, the officials on the other side walked in front of him.
And the official waved his hand and several soldiers surrounded Beta.
Beta could clearly feel the malice. He didn't know why the other party suddenly targeted him, but he didn't want to delve into it or talk nonsense. There were many madmen in this world, so he was too lazy to think about why the madman thought so and why he did this.
His sword was not unsheathed. With just a swing of it, all the soldiers around him were swollen and flew out.
"You actually dare to attack the regular army!" The official shouted angrily. Seeing that Beta did not attack him, he thought the other party would not dare to attack the official and was still full of courage.
Beta's long sword was retracted, thrown out again, and the scabbard was squeezing hard on the official's lips. This time it was a little stronger than the attack in front. The official screamed and fell down, his teeth were knocked off, and his lips were swollen like two sausages, sizzling bleeding.
No matter how stupid the official was, he knew he had encountered a tough guy. He looked at Beta in some horror, fearing that this man would destroy him.
But Beta didn't bother to pay attention to him, but searched near the fire and found several white paper-like objects. Then he took these things back to the North County Monastery, placed them on the table, and looked carefully for a while.
Monica asked from the side, "Did you see something?"
"The fragment of the magic scroll." Beta picked up a piece of shredded paper, sensed it with his mental power, and then continued: "There are quite special magic materials used in these papers, such flowers and plants, only the elves forests."
Monica opened her eyes wide: "You can tell this? Is your nose a werewolf?"
"I didn't smell it, I felt it out," Beta explained. "I used to use this material to strengthen the 'demon-bearing' power of the magic scroll itself, so as to increase the power of the scroll in disguise. The base paper of this material has a different feel from the useless base paper."
"In other words, this time the matter involves the elves again?" Monica felt a little headache: "There are vampires in front and the evil gods sacrifice. I suddenly felt that it is still necessary to stand up for the two dead girls?"
"You can stop this matter." Beta received a few pieces of shredded paper into the mansion space: "I will follow you secretly next."
Monica looked at Beta with beautiful eyes for a while, and then said, "I feel uncomfortable when you say that. It feels like we are very apart. Since you want to chase you, of course I have to help you. With my spider clone, many things will be easier."
Monica made sense, but Beta said: "Even the legend has come out, this may be more troublesome than we think. What if that person hits you next time?"
"Hehe, make a few more beautiful jewelry to protect me."
Monica smiled a little treacherously and immediately exposed her intentions.m.
Chapter completed!