Chapter 103: Poor Crimson Patriarch
The night is quiet, and most of the people in the villages beneath the White River Valley seem to have fallen asleep.
The man in the robe walks on the dirt path in the village, smiling.
He could hear the peaceful breathing and heartbeats of the people in the room, and these ignorant people probably didn't know what was going to happen tonight, right?
His gaze looked at the castle in the distance, and the guy named Marven was really bold.
"It's always been us who robbed others from the Twin Snake Sect. This guy actually snatched my stuff. ”
"A little baron, do you really think the Wizarding Alliance will bless you?"
But let's see, if it's right, it's not bad to become a believer. King Cobra's waste, I can't even keep an underground granary, so I have to come in person. ”
Thinking of this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Crimson Patriarch.
The first priority was to find the eleven golden bulls.
What Marven didn't know was that the eleven golden bulls not only contained a large amount of grain, but also a very important secret of the Twin Snake Sect.
The secret of how the Twin Serpents of the World Destroyer broke free from the Ethereal Realm.
So he had to recapture the eleven golden bulls.
As for the White River Valley.
Whether he kills all of them to be human skin kites, or all of them bewitches him to become his own believers, it depends on his mood.
Maybe I have to see if that Baron Marven understands current affairs.
Thinking of this, Crimson Patriarch Aujin suddenly stopped in his tracks.
……
"Knock knock!"
There was a knock on the door of a farmhouse.
There was a murmur in the room, followed by impatient inquiry.
Aujin said quietly, "I am a lost traveler, and I need your help. I'm really sorry to disturb your rest. ”
As if hearing this, the owner of the house hurriedly got dressed. After a while, I heard the wooden door creak open.
A pale, scary man walked out. He was dressed in coarse cloth, his eyes were blank, and he did not seem to have woken up.
"Are you looking for a place to sleep? There is a wind mill in front, the back door is unlocked, and it should be safe there. If you're looking for directions, I'm sorry, I've never been out of the White River Valley in my life, so maybe you should get some sleep and ask at the castle tomorrow morning. ”
The man said.
Okin smiled, "No. I'm here to inquire about the eleven golden bulls that your lord brought back. ”
In the next second, his eyes suddenly emitted a faint red glow.
Mind control!
The Crimson Patriarch was confident that for an ordinary person, he had not yet reached the point of using the Legendary Mind Control Technique.
Who knew that the man didn't react at all, but pointed to the eyes of the Crimson Patriarch: "Your eyes are a little red, aren't you tired." Go and rest. Ay? You just mentioned the Taurus? How do you know, our lord is indeed very powerful, but you must have heard the false rumor that he brought back more than eleven golden bulls! ”
"Twenty-one in all! It's true. I've counted it myself. ”
The man said mysteriously.
He looks a little silly. It doesn't look like a fake.
The Crimson Patriarch froze there.
"How is that possible...... My mind control technique actually failed......"
Bang!
Before he could react, the man closed the door directly, and a yawn came from behind the door: "Go to the wind mill and sleep sir, I'm really sleepy." ”
……
Ogin stood outside the farmhouse. Frowning.
He instinctively sensed something was wrong.
"It's eleven heads, how can it become twenty-one golden bulls?"
"This man is actually not controlled by my mind control technique. How is this possible? ”
Could it be that there is something wrong with this village?
The Crimson Patriarch has always been suspicious.
The next second, he immediately closed his eyes. In an instant, the whole village was covered in his brain!
[Divine Arts-Spiritual World]!
Pale yellow spots. It's the people who are sleeping.
Their life and breathing, very normal.
This village, there is nothing wrong with it.
The Crimson Patriarch opened his eyes, still with some doubts in his heart. But he was quick to get an explanation.
In a small place like the White River Valley, there are a group of hillbillies who have no desires, and they just live a very simple life.
The sun rises and the sun sets.
This way of life makes them have very few impurities in their hearts - which means that their folk customs will be relatively simple.
The key to mind control is to arouse the target's innermost desires and then twist them so that they can be used for it.
The man just now had no ambition at first sight, and he was not controlled by the mind technique for the first time, which can also be explained.
"It's just a country place, what can threaten me?"
"I'm still too suspicious."
Okin adjusted his mood and moved on.
……
He took a few more steps, and this time he stopped in front of a slightly more elaborate house.
Knock knock! Knock knock!
"Hello, I'm a lost traveler and want your help." Aukin's lines remain the same.
It's just that to his surprise, this time, it was a little girl who came out to open the door.
Like the man just now, her face was very pale.
"Are the people of the White River Valley so white-skinned? It's like a ghost......"
Aujin couldn't help but mutter.
He had seen an unknown number of dead people. From an ordinary Twin Snake Sect sacrifice, step by step to the point of a crimson patriarch, his hands flowed endless rivers of blood. He peeled off more than a thousand human skins with his own hands, and tens of thousands of people died because of him. He is very sensitive to the breath of death.
If the girl in front of him was an undead, he would definitely be able to tell at a glance.
But she wasn't.
The girl looked at Aujin with curious eyes: "Are you lost?" Uncle? ”
Aujin smiled as if he thought he was kind: "Yes, there is a thief who stole my eleven golden calves, can you help me retrieve them?" ”
Mind control!
Start again.
Who knew he had just finished speaking. The little girl showed hostility and said angrily, "The lord is not a thief!" ”
"You're so annoying. The golden calf he brought back made bread available to all. He's not a thief. ”
"Nasty, I don't want to see you."
Bang!
The door closed.
Aujin was stunned again.
Damn* ......
Can you fail twice in your mind control technique!?
This must be an illusion!
This must be an illusion!
He jerked his head up. Look out at this rustic little village.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that the village was a little eerie.
His instincts are never wrong. At this time, you should just run!
However, his rationality told him that there was still a probability that the mind control technique would fail. The little girl didn't look into his eyes at all, but started closing the door the moment he spoke, so it was normal that she hadn't been tested for heart control.
And such a small village.
Such a small castle.
The lord who is said to have some strength but is only at the level of a second-order ranger.
Why don't you let yourself be a legend and quit you?
"Recently, I must have been chased by Konstantin too wolf, and I feel a little weak everywhere I go."
"Damn*, when I find my golden calf, I must turn the whole village into my slave!"
Aukin's face was hideous.
……
Knock knock! Knock knock!
He knocked on the door of the third farmhouse.
This time it was a middle-aged man who opened the door. Thin, he looks like an old bachelor.
The same pale complexion.
This time, Ao Jin didn't say a word, and directly threw a mind control technique over!
The latter was stunned and finally hit!
There was a faint red glow in his eyes.
"Finally succeeded......"
The Crimson Patriarch burst into tears. After two consecutive failed mind control techniques, he thought that his divine skills had been withdrawn by the Twin Snakes of World Destruction.
"Sue me, everything you know about the White River Valley, about that castle, about Lord Marven, and about the eleven golden bulls he brought back!"
Aujin said unquestioningly.
The man nodded honestly: "Ah, our White River Valley, in fact, the history is not very long. I am a second-generation resident. I used to beg for a living in the south of Riverbeach City, but you know, the world is difficult......"
"Stop!" Okin couldn't help but have a headache.
This time the mind control technique actually controlled a chatterbox......
If he continues to talk like this, maybe he won't be able to get a result until dawn!
"Where's the Taurus to me?" He asked directly about the point.
The man suddenly whispered, "Everyone else thinks that the golden bull is hidden in the castle by the lord. Not really. ”
"Yesterday evening, I saw with my own eyes that he had secretly dug a big hole in the river beach. Hide all the golden calves in it! ”
"I've seen it with my own eyes, and no one knows about these things."
The Crimson Patriarch frowned.
Buried in the river? Is this lord's head show funny?
But he looked at the man in front of him. His eyes were red, and it was obvious that he had been caught in his own mind control - he was a little tempted to read the other person's mind directly. But the mind reading is a four-ring magic technique, and he has only prepared one, which is reserved for that Baron Marven tonight.
His instincts told him that the guy who could steal the golden bull must have some ulterior secrets.
……
At that moment, the two of them came to the White River, and came to the foot of a strange-looking tree.
The middle-aged man held a shovel in his hand, and Aujin said, "Dig." ”
Then he began to dig the earth like crazy.
The sand on the river beach was soft and dug up all at once.
His movements were fierce, he didn't know how to control himself, and a lot of sand was raised, some of which flew directly onto Aokin's face and clothes!
"*! A sucker! ”
Ao Jin stomped his feet angrily, he had never been so aggrieved as he was tonight!
However, he also knew that the person who was accused of mind control was already mentally incomplete.
He could only think that he was unlucky and stepped away and watched him dig little by little.
……
As the minutes passed, the pits on the river beach became bigger and bigger, and the golden bull was never seen.
The middle-aged man was panting, and muttered in his mouth: "It must be here, it must be here, I saw it with my own eyes." ”
Aujin is already impatient!
He sensed something wasn't right tonight!
He took a deep breath and lunged forward, grabbing the man by the collar!
"What the hell are you?"
The man suddenly smiled: "Guess what I am?" ”
In the moonlight, his face became more and more pale, and his body slowly changed.
The facial features melted and eventually turned into a paper figure!
……
"This is the highest level of origami."
In the castle, Marven looked at the crystal ball and couldn't help but exclaim.
…… (To be continued......)
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