Chapter 570: The Church of the Crows

About the same time.

In the night sky, the moon hung high, illuminating the earth brightly.

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and three men were seen riding a horse each galloping rapidly from a distance, approaching a valley. The three men on horseback were Macbeth, Nancy and Green, with Macbeth leading the way, and Nancy and Greene following left and right.

The surrounding grass and trees shook gently, and the dust raised fluttered like mist under the moonlight, and the whole scene looked quite meaningful.

But suddenly, the horse's voice shouted "stop" from the mouth of Macbeth, who was at the front, and pulled the horse's reins sharply, causing the horse's front hooves to leap high and hit the ground heavily, stepping out of two heavy depressions, and abruptly stopping forward.

Nancy and Groh didn't know what was going on, but when they saw Macbeth stop, they immediately followed and pulled the reins of their horses to stop.

Gro's eyes flashed, he was a little puzzled, and he was about to ask out loud, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Nancy had already asked for him first: "Teacher Macbeth, what's the situation? Didn't we go to the valley to find the people from the Raven Church, why did we stop?"

"yes, that's not there yet, is it?" added Gro.

Macbeth, dressed in snow-white, rode on a horse, looked around at the grass and trees, and said softly: "It's true that we haven't arrived, but we don't have to go into the valley to look for it, they have already taken the initiative to welcome it." ”

"Huh?" Gro was slightly stunned, a little unable to react.

Nancy listened, but her eyebrows were raised, and she immediately grasped the long sword hanging by her side.

Macbeth raised his voice and shouted around: "Okay, everyone from the Raven Church, come out, there is no point in continuing to hide." ”

When Macbeth spoke, a whistle sounded, and all of a sudden, people poured out from all directions, and there were hundreds of them, looking at the three of Macbeth with a little unkindness.

After Gro saw it, he was habitually nervous, and his face turned pale. But he quickly calmed down, and like Nancy, he grasped the long sword at his waist, ready to fight at any time.

On the other side, Nancy looked at the people pouring out, her expression did not fluctuate much, and after her eyes swept over a few teenage wizard apprentices who were just first-level wizard apprentices, or even apprentices who had not yet started, she was slightly contemptuous, and after seeing a few wizards in black robes, she was slightly solemn.

Macbeth's face was as usual, his pale face could not see the slightest change, he glanced at a few wizards in black robes, and took the initiative to greet him: "A few people from the Raven Church, hello, we should be meeting for the first time, do you want to introduce each other?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Several wizards in black robes had a very bad attitude towards Macbeth, and could even be said to be a little hostile, and one of them, the tall and thin one standing in the middle, said viciously to Macbeth, "Don't say useless things, I only ask you one thing, are you from the White Stone Tower?"

"Yes. ”

"And what are you here for?"

"Well, that's the second thing, isn't it? Don't you just ask one thing?"

"You!" the tall and thin wizard said with a slight annoyance, "Do you say it or not!"

"Say, of course. "Actually, the purpose of our coming here is very simple, that is, to talk to you about something, and if possible, it is best to cooperate." ”

"Cooperation?" the tall and thin wizard snorted, "I'm afraid it's under the guise of cooperation to scout our strength." Once you've figured out where we're staying, tell your companions and you'll be able to take our territory.

Hmph, the people of the White Stone Tower, don't think that we don't know about you, your White Rock City is ruined, and now you come to us, just to bring people to grab the place, right?!"

Hearing this, both Nancy and Gro were a little angry.

Macbeth was not angry, looking at the tall and thin wizard, his eyes were calm, and even with a little smile, he said slowly: "If I really want to rob your place, why should I bring people, and why should I tell my companions?

"Huh?" The tall and thin wizard was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he and the people around him looked at Macbeth, and his face suddenly changed.

They felt that a powerful momentum erupted from Macbeth's body, climbing day by day, first to the peak of the first-level wizard, and then to break through the peak and reach the second-level wizard.

Second-level wizard low-level!

Level 2 Wizard Intermediate Rank!

Second-level wizard high-level!

The pinnacle of second-level wizards!

In the end, the powerful momentum almost condensed into substance, enveloping everything, making them completely unable to resist the mentality.

This!

The tall and thin wizard was shocked, and the next moment he felt that the powerful momentum that Macbeth burst out suddenly converged into his body like a giant whale swallowing water, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Macbeth spoke up, and asked the tall and thin wizard a little narrowly, "Why, do you really want to insist on fighting me?"

"I ...... I ...... "The tall and thin wizard spits."

"Hale!" an old voice sounded behind him, "stand down." ”

"Master Crow!" When the tall and thin wizard and the people around him heard this, they immediately looked behind him, and saw a thin old man holding a wooden staff more than one meter long, and walked over, it was the leader of the Raven Church.

Seeing the old man approaching, everyone quickly got out of the way and let the old man get close to Macbeth.

Macbeth, Gro, and Nancy all jumped off the horse, Macbeth looked at the old man, and said slowly: "Master Raven, I am Macbeth of the White Stone Tower, we have finally met, I have heard your name many times." ”

"Heh, it's just some false names, don't dare to be it, if you can, just call me Coso. ”

"Is that okay?"

"Absolutely. The old man said, "By the way, you said you have something to talk to us?"

"Yes. Macbeth nodded.

"Can you tell us more about what it is?"

"Of course. It is related to the power to destroy our White Rock Tower, and we guess that their destruction of our White Stone Tower is just the beginning, and it is possible that they will also destroy the rest of the wizarding organizations, or even all wizarding organizations. ”

"This ......" The old man named Corso frowned, looking a little unconvinced, after all, what Macbeth said was too unbelievable, but it was not too obvious, looked at Macbeth and said, "We can indeed talk." By the way, I guess you haven't eaten yet, so I've set up a dinner party in the valley and let's talk while eating. ”

"Is there marmalade?" asked Macbeth.

"Huh?" the old man was stunned, "what marmalade?"

"Well, it's the kind of oranges that are peeled, cooked, and salted and spiced, and it's delicious. ”

"Uh-" The old man dragged out his tone, rarely showing a non-indifferent expression, and smiled at Macbeth twice, "I really have never heard of this before, because oranges are not produced here......"

"So, no, right?"

"Uh, no. ”

"Forget about the dinner, let's get down to business. Serious matters, after the conversation, we have to rush to the next wizarding organization. ”

"Uh, okay. The old man said, making a gesture of invitation to Macbeth, "Please." ”

Immediately, Macbeth, Gro, and Nancy followed the old man and walked towards the valley.

Gro and Nancy walked behind, and Gro couldn't help but whisper to Nancy, "By the way, do you think that if there is really marmalade here, Mr. Macbeth will stay?"

Nancy glanced at Gro with some disgust, and said loudly, "What do you think? Hmph, for Mr. Macbeth, it has always been a big thing. ”

"Really?"

"But if the big thing conflicts with marmalade, then the previous words are meaningless. ”

Gro: "...... can you stop selling it like this?!