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Chapter 522 Castle Treasure

You can use illusions without chanting spells!

The figure of the middle-aged magician appeared again, and Motte was already struggling to stand firmly. She barely stood the shadow oath cold light on the ground and supported her body. Her voice was so weak that it was almost impossible to hear, "Can you agree to my request before I die?"

The middle-aged magician smiled after hearing this and then asked, "What are the requirements?"

"Decorate this place in the room I've been to..."

Motte stared at the middle-aged magician with a burning gaze, eager, begging, longing, and completely gathered together.

The middle-aged magician turned his gaze to the side, curled his lips thoughtfully, and took Motriti's gaze again, "It seems that this is your belief, okay, I agree to your request."

(No, this is not faith. I just think he...)

The strong soul tearing force hit again. Motte almost fell down, and she hurriedly controlled her thinking.

(…I can make mistakes too, which is beyond my expectations.)

After a difficult struggle, the pain was finally suppressed, and the middle-aged magician also began, and the darkness was gradually being changed to the style of blue and gold.

It was so amazing. Motiti could even imagine that behind the closed door behind the middle-aged magician, the person would push the door open with both hands, immersing his whole body in the light golden holy light.

No, I shouldn't think about this now. Motiti accidentally discovered that when the surrounding environment changed, the middle-aged magician began to emit small blue light spots, perfectly integrated with his blue outfit.

Is it the reason for the magic wand or the magic robe?

After a short few seconds of judgment, Motte finally confirmed his guess, it was a cloak!

While the middle-aged magician was still focusing on casting spells, Motte rushed over with a quick step, and Shadow Vow Cold Light came up from bottom to instantly lifted the cloak on the middle-aged magician.

"Sher—" the cloak was torn apart.

The cloak, which had previously emitted tiny light, suddenly became dull. In an instant, the environment beside him changed like the world was shattered. New fragments replaced the destruction fragments, and the scene became a place inside the castle, where Motte had just entered the door.

Fortunately, it is still at night, otherwise if you stay in the dark for a long time, the surrounding area will suddenly light up and your eyes will feel uncomfortable.

The middle-aged magician immediately pulled away the place where his cloak and Shadow Vow Hanguang hooked, and then retreated out of a safer distance.

"You, you actually lied to me..." said the middle-aged magician in disbelief.

"I'm not a good person at all." Motiti walked towards the middle-aged magician with the cold light of the shadow oath. Even if he could not use the ability of the gods to descend to earth for the time being, it seems that he, who has lost his support for the cloak, can no longer use illusion.

All the problems lie in this cloak. No wonder Motiti noticed the cloak on his body when he first saw the middle-aged magician and thought it was very special. Her feeling was not wrong.

Motte raised the shadow and cold light.

At the same time, the middle-aged magician raised the sapphire staff in his hand, and a magical scene happened. As the sapphire light flashed, the cold light of the Shadow Vow turned into a huge, blue-black rose, and no longer had any attack power.

The middle-aged magician smiled again, "Do you know? It is your glory to be an opponent of me, the master of illusion."

"I don't want to have a second time either." Motiti threw the big rose aside and took out the suffocation blade on his waist.

"You won't have a second time." Before attacking the Master of Illusion, the Suffocation Blade turned into a few soft feathers and slowly fell.

Having lost the scene illusion ability of the cloak, the illusion master can still turn some small objects into illusions, but Motte still has no way to do it.

With the casting of the illusion master, some large objects inside the castle began to change. They turned into huge monsters, running, shaking the earth, bypassing the illusion master, and running towards Mottei.

"Because, you are about to die!" The figure of the illusion master was covered by a huge monster, but his laughter was still coming.

Looking at the oncoming group of monsters, Motte stood there motionlessly, and she whispered: "Sister."

"What?" The distance was too far, and the sound of the illusion master could not hear it clearly.

"[Ghost Word] Ghost shadows are everywhere, ghosts are coming..."

The original darkness darkened again, and a ghost appeared behind each monster, and a bright soul-purifying blade was cutting between them. After a while, the monsters fell to the ground, making a loud noise, and then they all turned back to their original appearance.

"Ah...what is this? So hot!"

The illusion master was unable to withstand the attack of the ghost, nor could he use illusion on the ghost. His magic power was consumed most of it, and after several exploitation of the Soul-Purifying Blade, it was exhausted. This time he really could not use any illusion.

In just a few seconds, all the ghosts disappeared, and the surrounding environment seemed to be a little brighter. Maybe it was because the ghosts left, or maybe it was because it was really dawn outside.

The big blue-black rose turned back to the appearance of the Swearing Cold Light. Motte stepped forward and picked it up and approached the master of illusion again.

"Don't kill me, I'll give you half of the treasures in this castle... No, I'll give them all!"

Motte looked at the illusion master's face begging for mercy and couldn't help but look disgusted.

"All those who are about to die are indeed the same."

As Shadow Oath's cold light swept, the illusion master suddenly turned ferocious and let out his final cry: "You will be cursed by the King's Magician..."

The illusion master's head and neck were neatly split in half, and his eyes, nose and open mouth bent down from both sides along with the heads on both sides.

Motiti packed up all the things that could be taken away by the illusion master, the mage's robe and the sapphire staff. After thinking about it, he still took away the damaged cloak.

After searching in this castle, I also found a lot of things, all of which were treasures related to magic. After deciding, Motte left the castle with only what she thought was of high value.

The trip from Wuxin Town to here takes about three days, not far or near, and the time I stayed in the castle took just one week.

In order to make the treasures she brought with her inconspicuous, Motte put them in it with a huge cloth bag and carried them on his back, and then entered the crowded town.

-

Qingxue City, Tianhui League, Intelligence Department.

"The disputed country is bleeding from the hilly Wuxin Town, and the traces of Mottei are found?"

"What?"

The vice president of the Thieves Guild opened the letter and thought of it, and everyone immediately surrounded him.

"The temple had run out and said that it would take Xian Delsa back. Why haven't you come back yet? Could it be that you followed Xian Delsa to Hadazar, right?"

"Ah? Then they will pass through Wuxin Town too! This is the shortest route on land!" Gondor knew the mainland map the best, and he immediately said: "I know them. The temple told me that they got a deer from a young man outside the imperial city of the old Slom Kingdom. According to the speed of their riding deer, it would be almost time to go to Wuxin Town today!"

It was also at this time that the young man Carlock finally came outside the Grand League of Qingxue City. He hadn't taken a shower for a long time, and was covered in dust. Behind him was a falcon and a porcupine. The other beasts were let go, but these two were extremely persistent and must follow Carlock.

"Please help me in and see..." Carlok was blocked by a row of stone guards at the door, so he took out the wrinkled letter in his arms and let the falcon grab it in his claws.

The falcon flapped its wings and flew up. It was about to go around the stone guard from a high altitude, but the stone guard's head suddenly turned above, and two rays of light shot out from its eyes, hitting the falcon. The falcon fell to the ground, and hissing black smoke was emitting from his body.

The boy hurriedly ran over and picked up the huge falcon that was disproportionate to his body. The falcon opened his eyes with difficulty, tilted his head, and shouted at Carlok a few times.

Carlok could understand any animal words, and the Falcon was saying, I'm sorry, I can't help you.

"No, thank you very much. I will definitely find a way to get in. Then you can recover from the injury!"

Every abnormal movement of the stone guard will trigger an alarm connected to the major league, which can be heard by everyone in the major league so that they can know at the first time that there is an abnormal situation outside the Great League, and then they can take timely response measures.

“Who is there?”

After a few minutes, a few people came over, and Priest was standing in the center.

"Is this the Great Alliance of Heaven?" The boy felt that the Falcon's body was about to slide down from his arm, so he struggled to carry the Falcon up some more.

Seeing the boy who was stopped outside, Priest frowned with some pity. He could see that Carlok must have walked a long way to come to the Great League, otherwise such thick gray would not have accumulated on his body.

"Yes, this is it." Priest replied.

"I have a recommendation letter, I want to join the Great Alliance of Heaven." The recommendation letter was being sandwiched in the gap between the boy's fingers. He held the Falcon, but it was difficult to take it down, so he had to put it down first and then show his recommendation letter to the people inside.

Priest thought from the bottom of his heart that the child was very pure, so he opened the door and said, "Come in quickly."

Carlok quickly picked up the injured falcon, called the porcupine again, and then ran in quickly. (To be continued)
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