Tuk tuk!

The expressionless black dragon knocked on the door in front of him, and after waiting for a while, Ziegler opened the door and asked with a smile, "Is there something wrong?"

Cervantes tilted his head and sneered: "Don't tell me you don't feel it!"

"So what?" said the red dragon, leaning against the doorframe, yawning, his eyes full of disapproval, "Do you want us to leave now?"

The black dragon frowned, "Solve it early, leave early!"

After hearing the black dragon's words, Ziegler was slightly stunned, couldn't help laughing, then shook his head and spread his hands, and smiled helplessly: "Okay, good, I didn't expect you to care about others now......

Cervantes nodded silently, and was about to leave, when Ziegler suddenly said, "Did you notice something?"

"I don't want to deal with that octopus face again!" the black dragon snorted coldly and walked away quickly.

Seeing the servants in the hallway avoid the sides in panic, Ziegler grabbed his unkempt red hair, smiled helplessly, and turned to close the door.

It's been nearly a month since the God-Slaying War, and now they're in a territory on the southern border of the Kingdom of Kolo, and any of them can live in the lord's manor by virtue of their 'legendary' status.

And a month has passed, and the news of the big battle in Gordon has also spread, causing a lot of waves, but those are all off-topic.

Along the way, their injuries gradually recovered, but in this territory, they encountered another minor problem.

After sitting back in the chair in the room, Ziegler sighed.

I don't know if it's just the right time, there are traces of 'demon sacrifice' in this territory, and the immortal was bumped into by the holy warrior, if it's just like that, it's not a big deal, the problem is that the black dragon also recognized that those people were sacrificing to the lord of the [Spiritual Prison].

That's it!

The black dragon and the octopus face have a grudge, the holy warrior will never let this happen, and the food hunter is on the side of Cervantes, the minority obeys the majority, solve it early and go back early.

The red dragon sat at the table and sighed, playing with a small glass ball in his hand, which shimmered with a dark green disgusting light.

Looking at the glass ball in his hand, Ziegler couldn't help but sigh again.

The environment here is not good, if it is in the Goure Principality, he can get a lot of resources in a high position, and then he can study the 'Godhead' and 'Divinity' well.

This glass ball contains the only two things left of the plague god - godhead and divinity!

How many mages in this world have access to these two things? There are not many mages who have come into contact with and studied these two things, even in the former Arcane Empire.

The simulated divinity is not divinity after all, let alone the 'Godhead'.

With the Godhead, the gods have the power to rule over a realm, which is given by the 'Source of Order', which is related to the root of the universe.

Even Rena couldn't digest both of them......

"It's beautiful...... smiling at the glass ball for a few moments before Ziegler stood up and stretched.

The sooner you solve this matter, you can go back early, this is only a month away from the Duchy of Sorrow, and if you fly, it will be faster, and it will take ten days at most.

He can't wait to get back to the Mage Tower!

............

Although it was spring, the streets of the town seemed a little deserted because of the events that had happened some time ago, and the shabby armor hung over Grush, and he took a step and his sharp eyes scanned all directions, not wanting to let go of any corner.

When he first came to this town yesterday, he had already noticed that something was wrong, and when he asked the locals, he found out that there were many vicious incidents here, and after inspection, the 'demon sacrifice' incident that was originally suppressed by the lord was revealed in front of people's eyes.

This caused many merchants to evacuate the town overnight, and the ignorant lord suddenly realized his mistake and begged them to help solve the incident.

Although he was full of disgust for that lord, Grush did not intend to let people continue to suffer, and planned to stay alone to solve the matter before returning to Wende City, but he did not expect that the demon who was sacrificed turned out to be the enemy of the Black Dragon Grand Duke.

As a result, this time all of them stayed, and everyone but him was acting in secret.

He was pushed out to be a target, to intimidate all demon worshippers with the prestige of the [Just Hand], and then he would 'casually' find a wrong clue to follow down and leave the town directly.

When the demon worshippers who hide in the shadows act, it will be time for them to die!

The clues were carefully arranged by the two honorable lords, the Grand Duke of the Black Dragon and the Food Hunter, and even those demon worshippers themselves could not tell if someone was secretly helping them.

Everything went according to plan, and Grush left the town, and the people who were spying on Grush couldn't even believe that the legendary paladin had actually left the place.

After walking around town a few times to make sure they weren't being followed, the watchers couldn't wait to get back to the meeting place.

"Has anyone left this town?" he asked, his eyes glancing around, only to see that there was no one missing.

When his companion asked what had happened, he told him the truth about what he had seen.

There was disbelief in every word, and he couldn't believe that the legendary paladin had left the town so easily.

"Shall we leave here at this time?" After saying that, he hurriedly asked, "While that legendary paladin has not returned, if he does, we may all suffer!"

As soon as the words fell, the room became noisy, with many people saying they were leaving, but others thought that the legendary paladin would not return.

"No, you can't go anywhere!"

An unfamiliar voice sounded faintly, not loud, but it drowned out all the noise, and the whole room became quiet at once.

They turned their heads in panic and saw that in the thick darkness, a white streak suddenly appeared—

The black dragon grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "I don't want to deal with that octopus face anymore!

............

After an afternoon of waiting outside the town, Grush returned to the lord's manor in the evening, where he found the Grand Duke of the Black Dragon, the gourmet hunter, and the maiden who had followed him crouching beside a fire.

"Everything is settled, the demon worshippers are dead!"

Taking a bite into the golden roast venison, Cervantes licked his oily lips with some dissatisfaction, because there was no seasoning, and he always felt a little unflavorful.

"There shouldn't be much going on here, so I'm going to travel overnight and try to get back to Winde City in seven days. ”

Hearing this, the holy warrior breathed a sigh of relief and didn't say anything more.

If they were to hurry, it was His Excellency the Grand Duke and Monsieur Ziegler who carried them back, and although there may be little time to rest, they were 'legends' after all, and it didn't take long to rest at a time.

"By the way, Your Excellency!"

Grush seemed to think of something suddenly, "I heard a message when I was talking to the merchants before, and I don't know if it's true or not. ”

The black dragon had venison in his mouth and glanced at Grush suspiciously, "What?"

"They said that there seemed to be some dark-skinned 'elves' in this area recently, and they didn't know if the news was true or not. ”