Chapter 136: Relics of the Saint and the Power of the Abyss

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"What exactly is the treasure lost by the top leaders of your school?"

As soon as this question came up, Lancelot beside him couldn't sit still. He coughed and wanted to find an excuse to leave, not wanting to get involved in secrets.

Just in time, Ron asked him to torture the other Shadow Sect prisoners brought back, and then give their confessions after both sides were over.

Wait until the blond knight leaves.

Only Ron and the tied-up Anusha were left in the military tent. The former tore open a secret spell scroll. Although it has little effect on formal wizards, it can cover up a little bit.

Returning to the question itself, Anusha stared at Ron's calm face, suddenly showing a teasing look, and raised her brows:

"This is a secret involving many official wizards. Do you dare to listen?"

"Let's talk about something unimportant first." Ron put his palm into his pocket and held a slightly hot golden nut. "If you don't know, there is no need to pretend to be a ghost. I also have the protection of an official wizard. Have you forgotten?"

Anusha's eyes froze.

Suddenly he remembered the witch on Poseidon Island who scared the wizards from speaking loudly.

Why, why can such a despicable and shameless scum be favored by such a powerful person?

When she thought of this, her chest twitched up and down like an overloaded fan, and finally she uttered a word in the midst of strong jealousy:

"[Saint's Relic]..."

Saint's relic? The previous part should refer to the level of this treasure, but are there any official wizards at this stage of Saint... With thoughts in his mind, Ron glanced at Anusha, trying to discern the authenticity of this news.

After thinking for a while, he asked directly:

"What is a saint?"

"Saint is a stage corresponding to the Great Wizard in the Abyss Path. It is also generally called Pilgrim. It has extremely terrifying power." Anusha was very cooperative. Anyway, it was just a matter of words. It would be better to make it clear and let Ron retreat.

Is it corresponding to the great wizard again?

This familiar comparison reminded Ron of what Liliana once mentioned. The Lord of the Red Dragon Clan, who has been friends with the Truth Wizard Academy for generations, can also be compared to a great wizard.

"The anointed person corresponds to the stage of wizard apprentice, the crowned person corresponds to the official wizard, and the pilgrim corresponds to the stage of great wizard... It turns out to be a treasure of the abyss system, but what is the connection between this treasure and the Shadow Religion? How did the founder of Hessenburg steal the treasure, and what was its purpose?"

Questions popped up one after another.

But at least Ron understood the interests of the two university factions in starting an arc war.

And I also know that there is some obscure connection between the Shadow Sect and the Abyss System.

Think about it again yesterday when facing the attack of the shadow creations, the snake chief Acharya mocked them more than once that their power came from evil, and he also proved this in disguise.

Ron clicked his tongue and said in wonder:

"It turns out that the shadow power you are so proud of is a gift from the abyss. It is a miracle that the Inquisition can tolerate you until now. "

"The Tribunal? They are almost overwhelmed. How can they have time to care about a struggling school of black wizards?" Anusha broke the news again, "What's more, we are not the only ones peering into the abyss. Artest Alchemy House and Death Cemetery have stolen the power of the abyss, and the background of some white wizards is equally unclean. "

Tsk tsk tsk, are you a water ghost? To drag so many people into the water... After asking now, Ron finally gained an important piece of information.

Then he asked a few more questions about the deployment of Shadow Sect personnel in the Black Mist Valley.

Ron, who had returned home with a full load, walked out of the tent and saw the four members of the original logistics team headed by Adele standing outside, seemingly waiting for him.

"Ron... Sir," Adele added the honorific after a while, and bowed with the apprentice behind her, "The supplies have been delivered to the camp, and we are planning to return to Hessenburg. I wonder if you will go back with us?"

After saying that, Kennett, Parr, and Timothy looked at Ron expectantly.

Although Ron is not a senior apprentice, the sense of security he brings is not comparable to that of Adele. With such a strong person accompanying him, it will undoubtedly be much safer to return to Hessenburg——

But what they didn't know was that the black-haired young man in front of them was a thorn in the side of the Shadow Sect.

Once you get out of the camp, it is very likely that you will be surrounded by a large army. Being with him will be very dangerous. It is not an exaggeration to say that you will be close to death.

Ron knew this too.

Moreover, the current situation is not optimistic, and there are some problems that still need to be solved. He has no plans to withdraw from the Black Mist Valley for the time being.

"I have other tasks, you'd better not leave in a hurry, it's not safe outside. "

"But..."

Adele hesitated to speak.

But if we don't leave now, is it possible that the defense team will be forced into the camp?

Seeing their concerns, Ron, who was half the camp leader, made a promise:

"During your stay in the camp, you only need to help build the spell matrix. All other tasks will be left to the Knights of the Rhine and the wizard apprentices who travel with you. If you have any questions, come to me. "

"Yes, Lord Ron. "

Adele and others do not doubt Ron's right to speak in the Rhine faction. With his verbal promise, they have obtained the most basic guarantee.

After sending away the logistics team, Ron went to another tent to see the progress of Lancelot's torture. He happened to meet a solemn-faced senior trainee knight at the door.

"Huh, I asked for a lot of information. "

Wiping the blood on his hands, Lancelot said seriously: "The next goal of the Shadow Sect should be to attack the [Deep Dark Cave]. Now that Acharya is not in the stronghold, I am worried that it will be difficult for the snakemen there to withstand the large-scale attack of the Shadow Sect. "

Deep dark cave...

Ron was not surprised at all by the other party's decision.

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Under the premise that [Rust Lake] is difficult for the Knights of the Rhine to conquer, it is a matter of course to target another stronghold.

But it could also be a cover-up, using the attack on the [Deep Dark Cave] as a bait to lure the Knights into sending a large number of troops, and then carry out the encirclement and suppression.

True or false, this move directly put them in a dilemma——

In the final analysis, the reason why the situation is so bad is because Hessenburg lost a senior combatant in vain, making it difficult to form an effective counterattack with the existing forces.

At this time, a thin rustle sounded, like the sound of a giant python gliding.

Acharya, who had a pungent smell all over his body, appeared behind the two of them, spitting out the letter:

"Don't worry, YongThe warriors of the River of Life will not fall down because of a little turbulent wind and wave. "

Looking at the neat and smooth scales in front of him without any scratches, Ron was a little surprised:

"Is this the blessing of the river of eternal life? What an amazing resilience!"

"Hmph, how can you people in the upper world understand the great power of the mother river?" Acharya narrowed his eyes and showed a proud expression.

Lancelot was still a little worried.

After confirming again and again that he did not need to send people to support the [Deep Dark Cave], he became confused about what to do next.

Yes, Ron not only brought supplies, but also used strategies to eliminate several enemies, but there were still three strongholds under the control of the Shadow Religion. Although the Knights had an advantage in attacking tough battles, they were far behind in terms of intelligence.

Shadow creations are spread throughout the Black Mist Valley.

Their every move is monitored.

Once the forces are concentrated to attack a certain stronghold, the Shadow Cult has sufficient time to mobilize personnel.

Regarding this problem, Ron gave another solution: "Didn't I remember that three senior apprentices came this time?"

"Well, I, Daniel, and the liberal Declan, a senior apprentice who specializes in runes. "Lancelot nodded.

"Since there is no news that Declan was killed in battle, why don't we rescue him first, which can just make up for the missing combat power. "

"That makes sense!"

The blond knight's eyes suddenly lit up.

There is a senior apprentice who is good at runes sitting in charge, which can at least block the enemy's surveillance methods and strengthen the spell matrix.

"I remember that Declan should have led his team to [Weeping Woods], but now that the stronghold has fallen, maybe he has..."

"It's just two situations, either being caught by the Shadow Religion and becoming a prisoner, or hiding in a corner somewhere with the help of runes. "

"Okay, I'll arrange a search with the magic crow first to see if I can find any clues about Declan. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Lance Rocco began to look for senior apprentices.

As for Acharya, Ron also has something to arrange.

He took out a blood-red pill and handed it to the confused Snake Chief.

The latter smelled it and immediately showed a disgusted expression: "What is this? Why does it smell worse than the feces of the burrowing beast?"

"This is a magic potion," Ron certainly would not let go of such a good opportunity to experiment. "After taking it, your physical fitness will be strengthened for a certain period of time, and you can also accumulate pain and use it to stimulate your cells. "

——Is it that powerful?

Acharya looked at him suspiciously.

Ron raised his eyebrows:

"The first time is free, you can try out the effect, if you are not satisfied I didn't say anything. "

"It stinks so much, I-"

"Are you worried about being poisonous? Didn't the River of Eternal Life give you the blessing of resistance to poison?"

"Fart, just eat it!"

Swallow the [bloodthirsty pill] in one handful.

The two looked at each other.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Suddenly, a stream of hot air spurted out from the female snake man's body.

The scales all over her body were slightly red, her already wild snake eyes were exuding a bloodthirsty color at this moment, and her aura was visibly stronger to the naked eye.

But the magic is.

Even if it becomes like this.

Acharya still maintains a clear sense of self, and a circle of "8" symbols rises.

With crazy excitement, she drew her longbow, aimed at a training dummy made of heavy fine iron in the camp, opened her bow and shot.

"——Boo!"

Crude animal bone arrows pierced the air.

It sank directly into the head of the training dummy.

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