Chapter 111: A Natural Assassin
Medirli is a scourge!
Marven could feel that many of the men outside the riverbank city who were gathered by her were out of admiration for her.
Some nobles even rushed over from their fiefdoms to help, and they also brought a lot of their own knights.
However, these people did not get too much favor from Medirri.
On the contrary, Marven, who seemed to have no background, actually got a personal invitation from the city lord to ride in the same carriage with her!
This is, of course, a very jealous thing.
It stands to reason that Marven should choose to avoid suspicion. But he looked at the people, and most of the people who cared about them were useless people.
These people are simply not to be worried.
He wanted to know more about Medirri's plans, so he nodded and got into the carriage.
Medirri snapped her fingers with a smile.
The half-open carriage closed automatically, and no one knew what was going on inside.
"Let's go!"
At the order of the city lord, the entire army slowly advanced to the northwest.
The remnants of the Hall Mountains, the nameless hill, are destined to welcome a group of ill-intentioned visitors today.
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The interior of the carriage is very spacious.
It can be seen that this place has been renovated by Medirli. The space has been expanded by at least five times.
She divided the carriage into several rooms, and Marven vaguely saw the signs of alchemy.
It's literally a real yĆ n room on the move!
Marvin sat on the velvet couch. But I didn't feel hot.
The entire interior of the carriage must have solidified the [Cooling Technique]. Marven took a rough look and had a certain idea of this luxury carriage.
"It's expensive......"
Marven was envious in his heart.
In this wizard-ruled world. These powerful wizards do have resources in their hands that are beyond ordinary people.
The value of this carriage alone, even if the entire White River Valley was sold, would not be able to make up so much money.
"Drinking?" Medirri's voice came from the cubicle.
Before Marven could reply, Medirli walked over from the cubicle.
She had a bottle of red wine in her left hand, an empty goblet in her right hand, and a glass containing a third of red wine in her mouth!
Most importantly. She didn't even wear any clothes, fair skin. The twin peaks on his chest hit Marven's nerves!
Scarlet wine soaked her lips, and her whole body was like a flame, surging out.
The flames seemed to engulf Marven.
Marven shuddered, and suddenly turned his head to look aside!
Purple hair...... The feeling of flames...... Abyssal Bloodline......
All of them are linked together.
Pooh's dream!
Marven suddenly felt. It seems a bit hasty to make the decision to get into the carriage on your own.
"Are you scared?"
Medirli walked over very calmly, put down the wine and glass, sat down with her legs crossed, and just looked at Marven.
"Aren't you bored with a long way to go?"
"Or ...... You're not a man at all? Let me see your reaction......"
Medirri laughed and laughed.
Suddenly, she pounced on Marven. The little white hand firmly grasped Marven's vital point.
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However, at this moment, a flash of lightning flashed through Marven's mind.
There was a sudden burning sensation in his chest.
It's that ornament, Valissa's gift!
"*. Dreamland! ā
Marven scolded angrily in his heart, and he instantly understood!
He hurriedly took out the magic chalice!
As soon as he got his hands on the Holy Grail, a feeling of coolness spread throughout his body. In an instant, he broke free from Medirli's illusion.
This is one of the powerful attributes of the Holy Grail.
Immunity to the illusion below the legend!
Marven opened his eyes and saw Medirli wearing pink pajamas, staring at him coldly.
Seeing the appearance of the Holy Grail, she showed a slight smile: "You are finally willing to take it out." ā
In the next second, Marven only felt that his hand slipped, and the Holy Grail fell off automatically.
Winding!
An invisible force entwined the Magic Grail. It was about to fall into the hands of Medirri.
That's what she was trying to do!
Use the illusion to induce Marven's vigilance, so as to force him to subconsciously take out the magic chalice to solve the predicament.
Marven's heart was shocked. Maybe she didn't want to keep the Magic Grail for herself forever, but at least in this battle, she couldn't return it to Marven!
"Can't let her snatch the Holy Grail."
Marven's response was equally quick.
He lunged at Medirli - and exploded!
Burst!
A powerful force field directly lifted Marven into the air!
His whole body was pressed against the wall of the carriage, and his body was extremely twisted!
Medirri hugged the Holy Grail with a smile, looked at Marven's painful appearance, and licked her lips, "I admit that I would love to eat you now." ā
"But before we solve the big problem in the Scarlet Monastery, let's bear with it."
"Don't worry, your Holy Grail, I'm only borrowing it temporarily. You don't have to be involved in this battle, you can do whatever you want in this carriage, or just get some sleep. ā
"Wait for my triumphant return......"
Medirri smiled triumphantly.
A hint of anger flashed in Marven's eyes.
This woman has no contract spirit at all. The two sides clearly said that they would cooperate, but who knew that they would change their hexagrams on the spot!
Sure enough, there is an abyssal bloodline...... No wonder Hathaway made herself watch out.
Thankfully, I still have a backhand!
Marven's face became calm.
After receiving the Magic Grail, before leaving the Tower of the Three Rings, he asked Hathaway to ask the wizard of the Artisan's Tower to enchant the Grail.
This temporary enchantment lasted for a short time, only for three months. But within three months. will continue to be in effect.
The name of this magic is "Return to the Owner"!
Within three months, even if someone stole Marven's Holy Grail, all he needed was to recite the incantation. The Holy Grail will automatically return to Marven's hands!
Unless the other party is a legend.
But Medirli is not, she is a quasi-legendary, a real level 20 wizard.
There was nothing she could do to limit the magic.
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Marven whispered, "In that case, can you let me go?" ā
Medirli glanced at Marven with some surprise.
She also thought that Marven would at least go crazy for a while, she even had the calming technique and the sleeping technique ready, but Marven's reaction was surprisingly calm.
"You tricked me into getting into the carriage. Isn't it just for the Holy Grail? ā
Marven looked into her eyes: "Now the Holy Grail is in your hands." There's no point in me staying in the car, right? ā
Medirri's eyes rolled: "No, for your safety." I think it's better for you to stay in the carriage. ā
"I know you have a lot of legendary friends, and I don't dare let you lose your life on my turf."
House arrest?
Marven sneered in his heart, he knew more about Medirli.
This city lord of Riverbeach City is indeed not such an easy person to control.
He had to find a way out of the carriage.
It's a pity that the carriage is completely enclosed. Imprisoned by spells, it is impossible to escape unless Marven can flicker and shuttle skills.
"It looks like we have to take a risk."
He had made up his mind.
However, just as he was about to make a move, an unexpected figure appeared.
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In another compartment of the carriage, a little girl walked silently.
The girl is very young and her eyes are crimson. Her expression was blank, and she was wearing a close-fitting maid costume and walked over slowly.
Marven's pupils shrank.
Medirri didn't notice any of these anomalies, and she casually handed the chalice to the girl. And commanded, "Put it away." ā
The girl hummed lowly and turned to walk back.
She didn't even look at Marven.
But Marven suddenly said, "How is your mother?" ā
In the carriage, there was a sudden silence. A wake-up call swelled up in Medirri's heart.
Marven's words seem to be clueless, but only he and the little girl themselves understand!
Isabel.
Marvin still remembers the name vividly. The impressive pair of red eyes, as well as the indescribable stubbornness in the face of bullying and bullying.
That's too rare for a six-year-old girl.
Isabel looked up suddenly, and she heard Marven's voice!
Her reaction was quick: "This item is yours?" ā
"Isabel!" Medirli snapped. In the next second, she pointed with her right hand!
A snap of winding was on the girl.
Marven's heart tightened. But immediately relaxed.
Because the girl suddenly disappeared from the spot!
Medirri's winding spell came to naught.
She appeared at Marven's side and shoved the Holy Grail back into Marven's hand.
"My mom, she's dead." She said.
"The money you gave me was also robbed by the bad guys."
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"You should treat your benefactor like this!"
Medirri watched with some exasperation as Marven hid the Holy Grail back into the Void Conch.
Now, even if she snatches Marven's Void Conch, she won't be able to get the contents inside.
Storage equipment generally has a self-destruct facility, and her approach is futile.
Isabel said calmly, "Lord Twin Blade Kamen is my benefactor. ā
"Lord of the City, you're not."
"I'm so grateful you took me in. But you are not my benefactor. You're just trying to train me to be your weapon. ā
"What I owe you, I will pay you back. After all, it was your training that helped me unlock my talent. But today, sorry. ā
After that, in Medilli's angry gaze, Isabel grabbed Marven's hand, and the two disappeared into the carriage at the same time!
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In another, more palatial carriage, a middle-aged priest sat in a precarious position, and the whole carriage was empty.
Suddenly, two figures appeared in the carriage.
The middle-aged priest opened his eyes and saw only a teenager and a little girl.
Isabel's body slumped suddenly, and Marven helped her, but caught a handful of sweat!
Obviously, activating this magical secret technique was a great burden for a child of her size.
"You ......" the pastor looked at Marven quizzically.
"We'll pay." Marven said succinctly, and by the way, he threw a wizard gold coin over.
For the pastor of the Silver Church, he knew that this sentence was enough.
Sure enough, the latter immediately shut up.
His eyes were focused on Isabel, who was nearly unconscious.
He didn't expect that he hadn't waited for this girl in the territory for a long time, but he met him in Medirli's carriage.
"Is it really a descendant of that bloodline......
"Legend has it that the group of people known as the [Natural Assassins] ......"
ā¦ā¦ (To be continued)
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