Vol 6 Chapter 14: Plan goes "smoothly"

Vol 6 Chapter 14: Plan goes "smoothly"

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Above the lush trees, a cloud of dark green mist resembling a dark cloud wafted over, with an arc flashing inside, like natural anger.

The mist mist converged sharply and turned into a young wood elf before Masha. His neck and hands were full of intricate and mysterious patterns, just like the shaman in charge of sacrifices in the ancient lost civilization.

"Martha, you repeat the words just now, they slandered you to summon the devil?" Ferragund did not look at Felipe, Yurissian and Heidi, and asked Martha directly.

With his questioning, the "right hand of Felipe" and many strange blood vessels on Martha's face all withered, wandering to the ground like autumn leaves, and decayed into mud.

Masha resentfully said: "Just because of the" Dance of Vengeance "and the essentials of each action, they think it is a ritual of summoning magic! Is there such a simple and funny comic ritual?"

Ferragund clearly knew the "dance of vengeance", and a layer of lightning struck in his eyes. The breath of the legendary druid seemed to be fused with the surrounding natural environment. Therefore, as he looked around, Juris Ann, Felipe, and Heidi felt the trees trembling at their feet, felt the air contracting, felt the clouds condensing, and felt excluded by the whole world!

Under such coercion, even the crystal-skinned and heartless Crystal Dragon, Averis, was tense and difficult to speak, so the rapidly changing gestures in Annick's hand were stopped, and Heidi couldn't help going backwards. After a step, leaning tightly against the wall of the tree house, Yuris Ann sweated from his forehead, and wanted to smile and talk, but couldn't make a smile.

Felipe's flesh at the broken wrist continued to squirm, and a light-colored right hand grew again, with a layer of water on it, as if it had just been born from his mother's belly. His short hair fluttered backwards, as if facing a violent hurricane, his body was tight and trembling slightly, but his head was raised, and he refused to lower his tongue and said, "Here ... there is a book."

Elestine, who was not under pressure, quickly added: "The council provided a" Special Summoning Ceremony of Viken ", which also summoned the ancient devil through a simple and funny, absurd and funny ritual, and the author of the book was' Disaster King 'Viken, the legendary magician of the past, the pope of today!'

Strup Forest is located on the west bank of the endless ocean. Although it is a kingdom away from Viken at the border of Holm Kingdom and Briana Kingdom, for legendary powerhouses, this distance can be called as Neighbors, so the long-lived elf is no stranger to Viken. After knowing from the magic council that he is the pope, he has increased a lot of attention.

"Special Summoning Ceremony of Viken?" Ferragund narrowed his eyes and moved his hand, and the quaint book in the hand of an elf flew to him.

The hatred's number one enemy is humans who destroy nature, and the foundation of the belief in truth theology is also human. Therefore, the church is undoubtedly the enemy of nature haters, and has always wanted to encroach on the "heart of nature" and fully incorporate the elves. The Southern Church under the "brilliance" of the God of Truth is an **** many times more abominable to the hatred than the Magic Council.

Martha shouted sharply: "Her Ferragund, don't believe them, who knows if it is the summons written by Pope Viken! Who knows if the Pope is Viken!"

Ferragund rummaged, and his expression became a little dignified: "Although it is ridiculous, but this comic is mysterious and weird. I have seen The Fable of Pain, which has distorted all the beautiful emotions and made people feel Full of pain and hatred. "

漫 The long-lived elves have read a lot of books, but "Viken's Special Summoning Ritual" is too much like a kid's prank, so it has not been taken seriously by them.

Elestine saw Ferragund's tone loose, and flew Martha's music notes to him: "Sir Ferragund, you can compare."

"Lord Ferragund, they are vilifying me!" Martha's lips fluttered, repeating.

"It's a bit similar, but Martha's explanation is no problem. It is not wrong to write the essentials in detail." Ferragund still subconsciously maintained Martha. "You can't accuse her of calling the devil because it is an elven tree. The source of the pollution must be investigated further. "

"Yes, Lord Ferragund, we are just skeptical and hope that Ms. Martha can cooperate with us for subsequent investigations." Ellestine sighed with relief.

Masha shook her head with a large range of motion: "Sir Ferragund, they will falsify the evidence, and the natural balance wants to use human hands to hit us!"

Ferragund's face changed, and he thought about it, "Ilestine, I don't trust humans, so I question Martha myself."

There was a smile on Martha's face.

费 Felipe and Urisian both felt wrong. Who knew if Ferragund was with Martha?

Elestine felt that her spirit was about to collapse. She did not trust Ferragund on this side, and Ferragund did not trust humanity and the natural balance. In this way, no matter what the outcome of the interrogation was, People are convinced.

"I took Martha to the Elven Tree for interrogation." Ferragund made his own decision. Elestine wanted to stop, and hesitated not knowing how to speak. He couldn't say, Lord Ferragund, we Do you doubt you?

"Wait a moment." At this time, a voice came again in the air, and the figures of Lan Hill and Atlant slowly appeared, and they hurried back in time!

Lanhill carried a "simple short bow" wrapped in a branch, and fell to the center of Ferragund and Martha: "Ferragund, you are the leader of the natural hatred. You will question Martha , I doubt what can be interrogated! "

Heidi and Anniket saw Atlant return and secretly exhaled. Before they seemed calm, but facing a legendary strong man was really horrible. If they felt a little careless, they would be swallowed up naturally.

弗 Afris took out a light green fruit from under his belly, stretched his tongue, rolled it into his mouth, and comforted his injured heart with food.

Ferragund waited angrily for Langhill: "Do you suspect that I am the mastermind?"

"It's not about suspicion, it's simply avoiding suspicion, Ferragund, don't you even understand that?" Langhill and Ferragund's relationship has been bad, so the tone is aggressive.

Ferragund was silent for a while and said, "Then let Her Majesty interrogate, I don't trust you either."

Brian Hill did not mention the town of the unknown, and nodded softly: "Then I take Martha to the elven tree."

Ferragund did not speak, expressing his dissatisfaction and acquiescence with a cold hum.

Branhill turned to Martha: "You will get a fair inquiry."

After hearing this, Martha suddenly made a crazy laugh, and the dark blue skin, the patterns quickly grew, and instantly covered every inch of her exposed skin. At the same time, her eyes became bright red, and the monsters were empty. Devil-like scales spread down from the corner of the eye.

"Fallen and demonized ..." The elf watching was stunned.

"Hate the possession of the demon ghost?" Felipe whispered.

"Lord Ferragund, run away!" Martha screamed sternly, "they have discovered the secret of the dance of revenge!"

The unspoken words did not fall, her body swelled and exploded, and countless flesh came like the trial of death.

Suddenly, a dark green vine branch grew on the ground, forming a cage, trapping Martha inside and stopping the flesh and blood from splashing.

The vines were torn apart, but Lanhill opened his short bow, pointed at Ferragund, and said, word by word, "It turns out that you really are!"

"I? Lanhill, you really want to stigmatize me!" Ferragund was shocked just now. After returning to God, his anger surged and his hatred overflowed into words.

There seems to be a complete natural illusion behind Lanhill, condensing into a green light and resting on his bow: "Martha's last words have exposed you! And, it is you who ordered to block the town of the unknown, inside the town The elves possessed by the devil are also natural haters who follow you, if not, we would not return so hastily! "

"The evidence investigated by the human magician is so clear, Ferragund, what else do you have to say? Why do you want to betray everyone, and why do you pollute the elven tree?"

The elves around him couldn't adapt to such changes, all stunned, unable to believe that the culprit was His Excellency Ferragund.

And when he heard "Evidences Investigated by Human Magicians", Ferragund looked at Atlant, Felipe and others with a grudge, only to find that the emotions in his heart were difficult to restrain. Hate broke out completely: "It was you who wanted to get rid of me!"

"I'm going to see Her Majesty ..." He didn't say a word, and suddenly found that his body was abnormal. The hatred seemed to condense into substance, and dark green scales began to grow on the skin.

"No!" Ferragund yelled.

精灵 Elves and other elves shook their heads dullly: "Fallen and demonized ... Devil's projection ... really is Ferragund ..."

Brian Hill said coldly, "Feragon, go to trial!"

His hand was loose, and the condensed green light shot out, brewing, growing, spreading, vigorous, enthusiastic, decaying, decaying, buried, brewing. The natural cycle seems to be contained in this arrow, and the surrounding green is living. All the brilliance faded away suddenly.

At this moment, Ferragund was disgusted by nature!

Unprepared Ferragund was directly hit by this arrow, and suddenly opened back and forth, and green branches grew out of his flesh.

what!

Ferragund screamed again, unconsciously bearing a strong hatred, so his body was blurred, completely swollen, and all the branches became strange weeds covered with flesh, which in turn attacked Langhill. Atlant and others.

This forest suddenly became a flesh ball!

Heidi and others were not harmed by Atlant's legendary magic defense, but when the flesh disappeared, they found that Ferragund and Langhir were gone.

"Rest assured, Lord Lanhill must be able to seize Ferragund Pavilion ... he is the avenger hunter, and is best at tracking." Ellestine looked very relieved at the other elves.

Uh ...

拉 Ferragund was seriously injured and fled from the natural residence to the forest near the gap of the abyss. He found a hidden cave to hide, healed himself quickly, and tried to eliminate the devil's projection in his body.

怎么 "How can this be?" He shook his head in disbelief. "Why am I demonized?"

"why why!"

Under the influence of aversion, he can hardly control his mood.

因为 "Because you learned the dance of revenge, because you are full of hatred." A cold voice sounded at the mouth of the cave.

"Lanhir!" Ferragund was about to resist, but found that when he was against the projection of the devil, his power could not be extended at all, and his body became weak, unless he gave up his mind and let the devil dominate everything.

靠 He leaned on the mountain wall, watching Lanhir walking in, watching his long golden hair dazzling against the sun, frustrated, resentful, and confused: "Why, why?"

Brian Hill looked at the location of the sun and smiled: "There is still a while, when the plan over there ends successfully, things will be successful."

"Where?" Ferragund took the time to rule out the devil's projection. For the legendary powerhouse, there will be nothing difficult to extricate once projected-before giving up the mind.

Uh ...

等 "When the plan ends successfully, everything will go as we expected." The goat smiled proudly, and saw Malfurion and the two legends flying over.

The wicked dog's head growled in a low voice: "I just want to eat them. Unfortunately, I must pretend to fail and escape!"

"Into the distance, ready to attack!" When fighting, the head of the human face goat will never argue with the head of the evil dog, so as not to reach its full strength.

The words did not fall, he suddenly saw the young man wearing a black double-breasted long dress, with a silver-white pocket watch on his right hand, a thin bracelet attached to the clothes button, glowing slightly, a ticking sound You can hear clearly even at such a distance.

"This is it?" The goat's smile on the face was frozen.

"Regardless of what it is!" The evil dog's head boiled the whole blood-colored plain, endless blood poured out of the soil, a drop of dirty rain water and blood-colored dust fell, and its body swelled up as if standing against the sky That **** sun!

Then they heard the crisp sound of "click". (To be continued, this text is provided by the breaking dawn update group @ 丶 打 豆豆 mm. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for referrals and monthly passes. Your support is my greatest motivation.)