Don't Call Me A Succubus, I'm Really Just A Warlock!

The next day, Moon left the Alfred family with Shyvana and went to find Drizzt.

When they arrived at Drizzt's residence, nine people were having breakfast.

A historian looked up and saw Shyvana. He was so frightened that he swallowed the bread without chewing it, causing him to choke. He could only scratch his neck with both hands and cough.

The other historians on the side immediately laughed when they saw him like this, and then they also saw Shyvana and fell silent instantly.

Seeing this, Mu En recalled that when they went to the ruins of the royal capital, the team was also so quiet.

It seemed that what kept these people quiet was Shyvana.

I don’t know what Shyvana did to make these people scared like this.

"Why do you have time to come to my place?"

Drizzt looked up, saw Shyvana, and then understood Mu En's intention here.

"Where did you find it?"

Drizzt couldn't figure out why there were nine of them in total, but they couldn't compare to Mu En alone.

"In the Alfred family." Moon told Drizzt what happened.

Drizzt fell silent.

Can it still be like this?

"By the way, have you seen the piece of paper I wrote?" Mu En asked.

"I saw it." Drizzt nodded, "The Church of the Evil God also exists in the capital. This is something I didn't expect. According to historical records, the era of the Empire is the era when the Church of the Evil God has the least presence. Even if it does appear, it will only be short-lived. A flash in the pan appears and is quickly wiped out.”

Mu En thought of the real appearance of the royal capital that Horn took him to see yesterday, and nodded with deep understanding.

The Church of Evil God is really a bigger bug in front of the empire.

Drizzt said: "What kind of evil church do you encounter? Describe it and I'll see if I can identify it."

"Is there any distinction between the Evil God Church?" Mu En asked.

"Of course, the Evil God Church is just a general term. In fact, each Evil God Church believes in different evil gods, and the rituals for worshiping evil gods will also be different."

"That's it." Mu En nodded and described everything he saw in the underground space.

After listening, Drizzt remembered an evil church that fit the characteristics. He mentioned that he had experienced an annihilation battle against this evil church.

"According to your description, it is most likely the Church of Pain. They believe in the God of Pain. The rituals of the God of Pain are to build an altar and then torture the sacrifice to death.

The more painful it is, the happier the God of Pain will be, and the better the divine gift will be. "Drizzt said.

“A cage was hung above the altar, which was the torture of being roasted by fire.

When the sacrifice begins, the Church of Pain will light a fire on the altar, and the cage will be lowered and hung on the top of the fire, so that the people inside will be roasted alive.

Usually after the sacrifice is over, you will see a desiccated human figure that has lost all moisture in its body, clutching the cage railings, exuding the smell of barbecue, and opening its mouth like a silent cry. "

Drizzt's voice lingered faintly in her ears, and Mu En felt nauseated, and goosebumps suddenly appeared on her body.

Just listening to Drizzt's words, a picture appeared in front of his eyes.

Mu En seemed to be able to feel how desperate the sacrifices in such a sacrificial ceremony were.

"Beast."

After a long time, Mu En spit out these two words.

"Yes, beast." The seven historians agreed.

This was also the first time they knew that the Evil God Church could actually do such a thing.

No wonder the whole world is against them.

Sure enough, becoming a street rat is something you asked for.

"Now that I have been chosen as their new sacrifice, this is a good opportunity." Mu En said, "All the masters in the capital have to be suppressed to the ninth level. Now we have Shyvana here, and Shyvana is a dragon. Based on the dragon's resistance to spells and physical strength, it can be said that basically no one in the king is her opponent.

And I can be used as a bait to attract the appearance of the Church of Pain, and then you can ambush around and catch them off guard. "

Hearing Mu En mention herself, Sivana raised her head.

Yes, there is me!

Drizzt thought for a moment: "There is no problem, but the Church of Evil God must be eradicated, otherwise it will reappear after a while."

"Don't worry about this. The most important thing is to capture the members of the Church of Pain and hand them over to the Royal Capital Guard. They will handle it."

Although Mu En also wanted to confront the Church of Pain head-on, ambushing the Yin people was the best result they could achieve.

Therefore, matters like eradicating the Church of Pain should be handled by professionals.

There is no doubt that the Royal Guards are such professional people.

The second option listed by Horn was also similar to this layout.

"That's no problem." Drizzt nodded.

...

On the street, people come and go.

In a corner, a young man wearing earrings stared closely at a purple-haired boy in the crowd.

He saw the girl who had been following the boy suddenly leave here, looking angry.

After thinking for a moment, he felt that the two of them had had a quarrel.

But this is also a good opportunity. It just so happens that they can't figure out the girl's strength. Now that the girl has left the side of the purple-haired boy, they have a chance to start taking action.

The young man pinched his earring, and soon a message was transmitted, and then he disappeared into the darkness.

Mu En was walking on the street, her face full of anger.

But his heart was very peaceful. The girl who left was Shyvana. She disappeared and returned to him soon after leaving. Now Mu En is holding her hand to prevent her from being left behind.

Soon, Mu En noticed that the number of passers-by around him gradually decreased. At the same time, a voice appeared in his heart, saying: "Go to that alley and have a look."

Mu En was sure that this voice was not his own thoughts.

But it just appeared in the bottom of my heart, tempting me. Now when Mu En looked at the alley, she felt the urge to walk into it.

But it suited him just fine.

Looking around, Mu En saw Drizzt and the others disguised as passers-by.

Drizzt returned his gaze.

Taking a deep breath, Mu En walked towards the alley.

He felt a little nervous at this time. After all, it was his first time to do something like fishing.

Sivana moved her fingers, and Mu En realized that he had squeezed her hand tightly at some point.

He quickly let go, with a hint of apology on his face.

After walking into the alley, the impulse in my heart disappeared.

And footsteps also sounded from behind.

Mu En turned around, and then he saw familiar men in black emerging from the darkness.

It looks like a large-scale shadow teleportation spell.

"Fifteen people." Mu En counted the men in black. After waiting for a while, no new men in black appeared. It seems that these are the only people sent by the Church of Pain this time.

The people in black took steps, and they were ready to take action.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Mu En shouted.

The crowd in black paused subconsciously.

Sivana appeared next to Mu En, and the invisible dragon's power instantly overwhelmed the entire audience.

"Brothers are quite lively."

Drizzt appeared with seven historians in the same manner as the man in black, blocking the entrance to the alley.

The situation reversed instantly.

There were Moon and Shyvana in the front, Drizzt and the historians behind.

Now the crowd in black became the target of catching a turtle in the urn.

"You!" The crowd in black were shocked and angry.

They didn't expect that this was actually a trap!

The people in black were very decisive. After discovering that they were being ambushed, they immediately wanted to escape into the shadows.

However, a darker shadow swept over every corner of the alley.

"Want to run? Impossible! The field expands!"

Drizzt smiled extremely arrogantly, stretched out his index fingers, and his body was shaking in ecstasy.

"Where did he learn it?" one historian asked.

"Oh, it should be a casino in the royal capital. Someone did it yesterday." Another historian replied helplessly.

The good arrangement was brought down like this.

well.