Apparently unfazed by the tragic death of their companions, the low-IQ spider swarmed towards Serent and them, and soon the bodies of their companions were overwhelmed by the latecomers.

Sylent frowned at this, the power of the Guardian Hammer was unexpectedly strong, but it was not the result he wanted. These spiders were nothing more than cannon fodder sent by the human-faced spider, and no matter how much he killed, there would be no damage to the human-faced spider.

In this case, Serent didn't want to do too much senseless killing, so he stuck the Guardian Hammer into the ground and activated the "Holy Barrier" on it, which is a protective shield generated by using the energy of the Guardian Hammer, which is not affected by the Forbidden Demon Enchantment.

A pale yellow mask enveloped them like eggshells, and the swarms of spiders who swarmed up had no choice but to stack them one after another in vain, completely covering them under their bodies, and then began to continuously pull out the slime-stained spider silk from their tails, and one by one they netted the masks in it.

From a distance, the bottom of the cave was densely crawled with spiders, and the figures of Celent and the others had long since disappeared, only a large bag of cobwebs firmly entangled on the ground.

"Vincent, you're doing it wisely. Coughren woke up at some point, and whispered as he cleaned the spider slime from his body.

"I have no choice but to do it, and I don't see any wisdom in it. Celent's praise for Coughren doesn't matter.

"With the shroud of the Divine Barrier, and the webs laid by those stupid spiders, and that, I don't think anyone will be able to spy on our conversation for the rest of the day. Coughren took out the pale blue shielding potion again, and dropped a drop or two on the light shield formed by the Divine Barrier.

"Do you mean that someone has been watching us all the time?" asked Sellant, knowing full well that at least the castle's owner and Tenaire had been keeping an eye on them.

"Of course, there is more than one. But one of them made me use a little trick to draw attention elsewhere. "Then hurry up, while this female doll hasn't woken up yet, I think we should have a good talk." ”

"As you wish. In fact, Septant also had a lot of questions about the sudden appearance of Coughlen.

"Little one, why do you want to take on the form of Vincent, I know that he himself is not a submissive and good man like you. Coughlon pulled out a long pipe, took a contented puff, and added, "It's a nostalgic smell that reminds me of how long it's been since I've experienced it......"

"Do you know Uncle Vincent?" asked Celant, surprised.

"I was very impressed by him once I met, he was a true guardian knight. Coughren said meaningfully.

"So you knew I wasn't Uncle Vincent long before you saw me through the True Sight Gem?"

"Actually, your style of acting is very different, and anyone who has seen both of you at the same time should be able to tell the difference very quickly. But that's not the point, the point is why you're here?" Coughren felt completely like a different person to Celent at this time, and a kind of superior momentum unconsciously burst out from him.

"That's all because of the 'old lion' Mistress Leos...... "Celent recounted his and Lennie's journey from Lion Ridge to here, causing Coughren to frown.

"Wrong, everything was wrong. Leos is really old, hasn't he ever noticed that he got the wrong person?" Coughren shook his head and sighed. He interrupted Serent when he told him that they had entered the castle and met Barnett.

"What's wrong, what are you talking about?" said Septe, confused.

"Do you know why Leos asked you to come to Wickobell to retrieve the Bloodessence?" Coughren didn't answer Serent's question, but instead asked another question.

He didn't mention it explicitly, just said that if we retrieved the blood essence, he could exchange the fragments of the Soul Chapter in his hand. Sellent recalled.

"Then why do you have to come to the Castle? Is it just because you worship Leos, and think that he wants something from you, so you are obliged? If the Leni you said had such thoughts, I can believe it. But you, a devout disciple of the Lord of Light, do not seem to be so fanatical about the old lion's alien sanctuary. ”

"Because Master Leos has relayed a message to Bishop Fern to bring me here. ”

"Bishop Flon is Bishop Flon again. It's been a thunderous name lately. Who exactly is this Bishop of Flann, and why I have never heard of it before. Coughren fell into deep thought.

"Bishop Flon has been Bishop of Flosaken, at least since the Cataclysm. ”

"No, no, I mean such a powerful person, it seems that he shouldn't have been so obscure before. Kauflon knocked his pipe, "What's Bishop Flren's message?"

After seeing the hesitant expression on Selent's face, he immediately added: "Of course, if you think it's inappropriate, it's okay not to say it." ”

"Actually, it's nothing, Bishop Flon said, 'If you want to solve the problem of lack of life, you can go to the magic castle in the north of the forest to find a solution'. Hearing Coughren say this, Celent felt a little embarrassed, and immediately repeated the message that Bishop Flon had left for him, word for word.

"Not enough life?" said Coughlon, squinting his eyes and examining Celent seriously, "As far as I can see, I'm afraid there is no one on this continent who has a more lifespan than you." ”

"What do you mean?" said Serent.

"If you have cultivated to an advanced level, you can directly see a person's normal lifespan. With all due respect, I see in you a long and long life. As far as a human is concerned, your lifespan is unprecedented, comparable to that of elves and dragons. There was a hint of shock in Kauflon's eyes, he didn't expect such an unexpected discovery, and he couldn't help but add jokingly: "Of course, if you don't accidentally die in this expedition that doesn't belong to you." ”

"The message that Mistress Reos relayed to me...... "Celent was also shocked. In fact, when Leos told him that his life was short, he had doubts, and Coughren's statement proved the fact that he had been deliberately ignoring the fact that the old lion had indeed made the wrong person!

"You're right. Leos was completely mistaken. In the future I foresee, it shouldn't be you who will come to the Castle, but a little guy with flaxen hair and freckles, who will be the real person to solve the puzzles here!"

"Alfie, it must be him!" Sellant guessed almost immediately who Coughren was talking about.