At the beginning of the month, ask for a few monthly passes! Last month, it was 23 shots, and this month I worked hard for 25 shots!

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Dead trees, tall trees block the sunlight and drop a few spots of light, darkening the shadows around them.

Grant rode the black rue through the woods, and from time to time, flashed past them. As a second-order mage, Grant's speed is now half a point faster than that of Heiru. It's just that he doesn't want to run now, and holds the Frozen King's Sword in one hand, facing forward.

"Soon, we'll be inside in half a step."

He muttered, his eyes full of confidence.

Soon, go inside.

Creak......

The tall black-skinned trees are inhabited by little goblins with bare skin and gray eyes. They flipped their wings, and when they spotted Grant passing by, they all took off and headed at Grant. There were about thirty or forty of them, blocking the sky and the sound was humming.

Usually, Grant also needs to buy a batch of powder to stop the leprechauns. But the current Grant is no longer the mage who only had the strength of the first order in the past.

"Evaporate!"

Grant's powerful spiritual power prompted evaporation, causing the nearby air to suddenly be devoid of any moisture, forming a vacuum environment.

Quite a few goblins were miserable and flying in the sky!

Click! Click!

Grant swung the Frozen King Sword, and an endless icy chill covered the little goblin. The body of the little goblin who was still struggling was covered with crystal ice and a little spiritual power. With a movement of his mind, the little goblin's body was shattered, and there was no existence at all.

They were annihilated into powder in the sky and scattered everywhere.

"Alright. It's not a hard task to get rid of them now. There will be a moment before this road is driven to Master Hatins's manor, and I believe he should let me in automatically. And so on. Then go to the Sharpstone Belt and get some pieces of meat. The Eight-Headed Lion King's Meat Piece is of little use, but it affects some of the cannon fodder during battle. ”

After Grant's decision. A pat of Heilu rushed forward.

The dilapidated manor, the building has long been decayed, and even the iron fence outside the door is rusted and riddled with holes, and it may be blown down to the ground by a gust of wind at any time, raising dust.

There is a gray path in front of the main entrance, which is full of dust. All the way on, you can enter the lawn and the mermaid sculpture in the center. It was torn apart by cracks, but its delicate appearance was not half ruined. Then. The eyes peeled off the stone chips, revealing a human-like expression and an inexplicable mental distortion ability.

"He's coming!"

"He's coming!"

The air is booming, humming!

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Bang!

Fall down a stone brick!

Grant couldn't help but shake his head when he saw it, feeling that the manor in front of him was too dilapidated, several times more dilapidated than when he came.

He looked at the iron fence and the small gray buildings that stood tall in the distance.

"Okay, finally here today. It seems that the matter of the reincarnation circle can be handled. Refe. Come out and come with me to meet Master Hattings. This is also an opportunity for you. ”

Grant took a few steps closer, flicked his fingers, and the black flames burned out. A strangely beautiful face appeared, with black scales and red pupils forming a rare hunting beauty. When she came out, she half-crouched in front of Grant. A hand rests on a protruding knee and hangs down the proud head. Signify surrender.

"The hosts! Thank you! ”

"It's okay, it's a second-order now. Your goal is to get rid of those fourth-order adventurers. It's going to be fast, just hold on for a while and you'll be able to get there. ”

"Well, I think it's going to be soon, too."

Grant smiled slightly, motioned for Refe to get up, and strode towards the manor. The rich black clouds floating in the sky and the gusts of wind form a scene that can only be seen in ghost movies.

Take a few steps closer and cross the withered lawn area to the sculpture.

"Hello, Master Hatins!"

The sculpture moved, opened its eyes, and looked down on Grant!

"Hello, do you already have second-order strength?"

"Of course. It's just that the specific way of casting the reincarnation circle and the syllables of the spell need your help. I need specific information, as a very mysterious prophetic mage. I understand you have. ”

"I can give it to you!"

Master Heatings was extremely refreshed, and as silver threads flew out of the sculpture's waist, and after burrowing into Grant's eyes, countless messages poured into his mind like a tide, and everything was clear in an instant.

Some of the remaining silver filaments form a piece of paper with mantra syllables on top of each other!

Grant grabbed it, put it in the reserve space, and said with a satisfied smile: "It seems that everything in the reincarnation circle is ready, and Master Hattings believes that you will be able to successfully resurrect it soon." I don't know, the wurm lair thing! ”

"Will you swear? If I could, I would be able to tell you the location right now. ”

"Of course."

The Grandes head is different from the mages who glorify the world's natives. They felt that casually making vows to others was an extreme insult to their dignity and the pride of their mages, and that they would be angry if they were to say that. Grant's soul is not here, so naturally he will not be angry because of this.

"I, Grant, as a mage, am willing to make a vow, and I must be able to ......"

Grant stretched out his hand and swore an oath, following the slow and solemn flow that characterizes oaths.

It wasn't over until five minutes later!

Master Haytings was satisfied, as a prophecy mage, he naturally knew the price of breaking the oath best. After using the residual energy to pour into Grant's mind, he naturally turned into a light blue ghost and flew out.

His figure is extremely slender, his delicate face has a high taste, the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and he always smiles. Unlike ordinary mages who wear mage robes, they actually wear a dress that is only used for banquets.

Fly a few steps closer to Grant.

"Come on, let me in the Ghost Gem!"

"Yes."

Grande nodded his head and waved his hand, and the invisible suction absorbed the body of Master Hattings. Until the absorption was successful, the surroundings were silent, and they regained their ordinary appearance, without any strange movements. Only the yin wind blew against the fence and made a tinkling sound.

He glanced at the small building behind him and understood that there was a ban under Master Hatins. Unless he agreed, there was no way to go inside and see what was there.

"Go, there's no value left here. Now hurry up to the underground to get the blood of the eight-headed snake lion king, and then rush to the North Kazan swamp to carry out the ritual of building the altar of life. This time, I hope it's faster. ”

Grant took a breath, moved his toes, and rushed out of the manor in a streamer.

After leaving the manor, he went all the way into the plains, took the blood of the eight-headed snake and lion king and made it into beads, left the dead woods, and left the area of Seleface City to the swamps of the north. There is a lot of negative energy there, and there are a lot of undead and dark monsters living there. Of course, the main thing is to facilitate the construction of the altar of life.

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The north wind was blowing, and the cold spread to all sides.

In the silence of the swamp, there was a terrible howl, forming a rhythmic ghost sound. (To be continued.) )