Shenhai Town.

Fishman Inn.

Tonight there is a Holy Presence paladin at the inn. Whether it is among the aborigines or among the player base, the paladin is a rare group of professionals.

The Paladin must be a good and orderly camp, pure and devoted, and vow to obey the law. If a paladin deliberately commits a crime and violates the code of conduct, he will lose the special abilities of his profession, and the paladin can choose to continue to fall or take the path of atonement.

Civilians at the middle and lower levels have always welcomed the Paladin, believing that the Paladin will stand firmly on the side of the civilians. Therefore, the dwarven owner of the Fishman Inn, when he heard that this paladin was going to stay in the hotel, immediately arranged for him to have the best room on the second floor.

Number ten.

It is only one room away from Room 12.

The paladin had just walked up the stairs when another priest in a white cloak entered the inn.

"Hey."

The dwarven boss recognized the priest and greeted him kindly behind the counter, "Pastor Charles, you didn't have dinner, did you?" If needed, I can ask York to have a meal delivered to your room. ”

York was a domestic helper in the shop.

"Thank you."

Charles touched his stomach and did feel a pang of hunger. The change in the attitude of the dwarven boss was mainly due to the golden-feathered owl at noon.

At that time, the sheriff bowed to him in a cold sweat and apologized, and even a fool could see that the identity of the golden-feathered owl was not simple. Some onlookers heard the name Mebius Raul, and it was deduced that the owl might be the pet of one of the mages of the Raul family, and rumors about the priest of the Holy Advent spread among the natives of Shenhai Town.

"That paladin ......" Charles glanced down the stairwell, vaguely sensing that the paladin's aura was not quite right.

"Oh, he's staying in the hotel, and I put him in room ten."

The dwarven boss laughed loudly.

Charles nodded goodbye to the dwarven boss and followed the paladin's ass to the second floor. As he pushed the door and was about to enter room twelve, the paladin, who was a few meters away from him, threw a glance of unknown meaning.

Unsurprisingly, Yuffie leaves with quicksand on her fingertips, haunted by dreams, and Herrela, a female gnome.

The room was empty.

After scanning his gaze around the room, Charles hurried to the bed, pulled out the large box under the bed, and opened it to see the frame wrapped in heavy black cloth, and then his heartstrings were slightly relaxed.

"Tomorrow I'll go to Tifanton and sacrifice this."

"There's a shortcut path that leads almost straight to Tifanton, but halfway through a hilly stretch of land at the end of the Stormhorn Mountains, where goblins and orcs are often heard...... That's fine, brush up on the experience. ”

Charles muttered to himself as he returned the large box under the bed.

The sense of crisis brought to him by the black-robed mage Longsa at noon is still hanging in his heart, like a sword of Damocles, which makes him have to be cautious.

I'm afraid I can't go offline today. Otherwise, you won't be able to sleep well.

After a while, York, the innkeeper, brought dinner.

After filling his stomach, Charles sat down at the only round table in the room, took out the "Iron Star Stream" book in front of the oil lamp, and continued to study the martial arts book.

"Reading Progress: 3%......"

"Class: Civilian Lv 10 (Max) / Priest Lv 6 (18850/32000)."

"Iron Stream: Lv1 (211/1000)."

Last night, in a big battle in the Lizard Swamp, not only did he gain 10,000 experience points, but the training experience of [Iron Star Stream] also soared by more than 100 points unconsciously.

Judging from the current reading progress, Charles feels that [Iron Star Stream] lv10 is the apex. Level 1, Level 3, Level 6, Level 9. It may be the node where the expertise of the martial arts school is promoted.

Now that he is equipped with the fully awakened 'Stone of Ion', his strength attribute has been made up, and Charles naturally wants to develop more in terms of combat expertise.

Late at night.

The lobby and hallways of the hotel were dark.

Tylor, draped in a black cloak and melted into the darkness, gently pushed open the door of room 10 and stepped out into the hallway.

The Fishman Inn was not big, with only about twenty rooms, and the paladin walked around a few times and threw a few more [Detect Evil] spells, so Tyro didn't think it would be difficult to find the dark artifact.

It's just through the wall, and it's a bit difficult to lock it specifically. But it's enough to know the approximate range.

"Darkguard ......"

Thinking of such an advanced promise from the mage Ronsa, Tylo's eyes showed a sense of longing and fire. He had waited too long for this opportunity. He is now on the path of depravity, and there is no turning back.

This item must be taken, no matter who stands in front of you!

Telo clenched his fist fiercely, and quietly walked to the end of the aisle first, starting from room 1, every three or four meters, he threw out a [Detect Evil] spell.

The weapons that had slain countless lives, as well as the aboriginal adventurers in the room, were emitting a slight red light. Tylor shook his head and continued on his way.

No. 2, No. 4, No. 8......

As the numbers on the door number changed, Tylor's mood grew heavier. Did the man leave with the relics of darkness?

Cormier is so big, how can he go to find someone?

"Twelve!" Tylor's face changed and he took a few steps forward, glanced at the house number, remembered the player priest he met not long ago, and his mind moved, so he narrowed down to this room and threw out the [Detect Evil] spell.

Swish!

Instantly red to the sky!

Tyro froze like a stone statue, his face dumbfounded.

This is the first time that [Detect Evil] has been used to discover such a terrible source of evil. Even in the dirtiest and darkest dungeon of the Skull Harbor in Waterdeep, where the dark regions are connected, there is no such strong evil aura!

Definitely this is the thing!

Tylor turned to surprise. He was already on the path of depravity, and the Paladin Code naturally could not restrain him. But at the same time, he also lost some abilities.

"[Dark Vision]!"

Tyro suppressed the urge in his heart, and first pulled out a bottle of 'Dark Vision' potion and drank it, and the darkness around him quickly faded in his eyes.

Even if the priest inside didn't go offline and a fight broke out, Tyro was sure of victory.

The first is hierarchical suppression.

He has 10 class levels, which is more than ninety-nine percent of Cormier's players. And now it's the raid, and with the alchemy throwing props, Tyro feels that he can easily solve the battle without breaking out into a white-knuckle battle.

With a flip of his hand, a dark green bottle of strong acid appeared in the palm of the holy warrior's hand.

Of course, the wooden door of the inn could not be protected from the kicks of professionals.

A cold light flashed in Tylor's eyes, and he suddenly broke through the door. Almost at the same time, he spotted the figure reading in front of the round table in front of the oil lamp, and without thinking about it, he threw out a strong acid bottle over there!

If it hits a deadly part like a skull, the strong acid bottle can also kill with a single hit. Tyro used a bottle of strong acid to kill an underground petrified cow.

"Whoosh"

When the strong acid bottle was thrown, the priest at the table suddenly raised his head, and the wooden emblem that he had been holding in the palm of his right hand was already glowing.

"- [Entropy Light Shield]!"

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(ps: Stayed up late to catch a chapter, asking for a recommendation ticket.) ）