Fairy Tail: I'm just an archaeologist

"Jerome, did you hear anything?"

"Of course I heard it, Alok, have you never been to a circus?"

"So that’s it, it’s the clown!"

"Hahahaha!" ×2

The two high priests seemed to have heard some joke, they looked at Xia Zuo as if he was a fool and laughed heartily.

Is this guy crazy? Can't he see our 2,000-strong cult army? Or does he look down on us two high priests?

Hearing their two bosses laughing so happily, some black magic priests who were nearby also laughed.

Xia Zuo was indifferent,"Are you done laughing? Can you start fighting quickly? I have other things to do."

Yalock put away his smile, leaned the scepter in his hand heavily on the ground, and the priests behind him all quieted down.

"Want to die? Let me, 'Jerome of the Dark Sword', help you!" Jerome turned the black sword, and he wanted to use brute force to smash this ignorant guy into a pulp.

The heavy sword slammed down, like an exploding shell, leaving a crack in the ground that kept expanding. The black magic flowed along the sword into the pit, making a constant corrosion sound.

Although Jerome was powerful, he did not hit Xia Zuo.

"You have quite a lot of strength. It's a pity not to go to the construction site to do the plastering."Xia Zuo was still calm and composed, and his words were full of regret for a civil engineering saint who had gone astray.

Jerome's arrogant look was gone. Xia Zuo was so fast that Jerome didn't even see how Xia Zuo dodged his attack.

No wonder he dared to stop the Black Magic Cult alone. This man is really good!

"But! That's all you can do!"

Jerome shouted, and the black magic flowed upstream along the sword and wrapped around Jerome, turning into a set of tightly fitted black armor.

Jerome, fully armed, showed his strongest posture, the Black Knight.

Without any extra nonsense, the Black Knight Jerome was like a swift cheetah, attacking Xia Zuo with lightning speed.

Jerome's strength in the Black Knight state was enhanced in all aspects. He had slaughtered several villages in this state and was carrying hundreds of wronged souls. The Black Magic Cult therefore awarded Jerome the position of High Priest.

Recalling his"honor", Jerome's eyes burst into blood, and the whole person became excited. The black sword was danced vigorously, and every slash was closer and closer to Xia Zuo.

Jerome finally saw Xia Zuo's movements clearly, and couldn't help but feel proud.

"You're slowing down, archaeologist!"

"No, it's me who has become faster! Hahahaha!"

Xia Zuo did not respond, but his expression was solemn. It became more and more difficult for him to dodge under Jerome's attack.

Finally, Xia Zuo slipped and fell backwards.

Jerome didn't know why Xia Zuo only dodged and didn't fight back, but since Xia Zuo revealed a flaw, he had no reason not to seize it, not to mention that Jerome had enough confidence in the defense of the Black Knight's armor.

""Go to hell! Dark flash!"

Black magic was activated, and a black ball of destructive magic power condensed on the end of the black sword.

Jerome jumped up, swung the sword and smashed the black ball towards Xia Zuo.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Amid the huge explosion, a large pit with a radius of five meters was blown out on the ground. The smoke and dust in the sky made it impossible for the priests watching the battle to see the situation clearly.

But this did not hinder the confidence of the priests. In their view, as long as the high priest took action, there was nothing they could not get.

Only the other high priest, Yalock, frowned and had a bad premonition. Could it be that in that situation, the archaeologist could still make some trouble?

Yalock shook his head. In that situation, even he would Being seriously injured by Jerome, let alone a guy who overestimates his own capabilities.

The scepter was waved, summoning a gust of wind to blow away the smoke and dust, and the tall back of the black knight appeared vaguely in the eyes of the priests.

Sure enough, the winner was him.

Yaluo nodded with satisfaction, but suddenly found that there was something wrong with the black knight.

Before Yaluo could think about it, strong magic power burst out from the smoke and dust, dispersing the smoke and wind together.

This time, Yaluo finally saw Jerome's condition clearly.

The black sword pierced through the chest of the black knight, almost splitting Jerome's upper body in two. The corrosive power of the black sword had taken away a large piece of flesh and blood, as well as Jerome's heart.

The winner was actually him.!!

Alok looked at Xia Zuo who had drawn out the greatsword, his face full of disbelief, and then he was deeply shocked.

The archaeologist was pretending to be at a disadvantage before, and he deliberately showed his flaws to lure Jerome into the trap.

Alok shouted despicable.

He obviously had the power to kill Jerome easily, but he used such means to tease Jerome. How shameless! Could this guy be a member of the Dark Guild?

Alok looked at Xia Zuo, and for a moment he couldn't tell his identity.

Xia Zuo was indeed pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, but Jerome was not a tiger, at best he was just a pig.

Xia Zuo originally wanted to take the black greatsword back and give it to Erza, which has the corrosive power. The powerful black sword can be considered a good weapon.

But when he thought that this was something from the Black Magic Cult, Xia Zuo gave up the idea. He didn't like it, and Erza wouldn't like such a dirty thing either. The thick and sharp black sword was like a piece of cloth. Xia Zuo rolled it into a ball of scrap metal and threw it on the ground with disgust.

The death of Jerome made the priests move, but with Alok still there, they didn't dare to make any small moves.

Alok took a step forward and looked directly at Xia Zuo. He didn't care about Jerome's death. After being shocked for a while, he returned to his usual cold expression,"Archaeologist is not your real identity, who are you?"

Xia Zuo ignored Alok, and his voice spread to the huge crowd.

"Are there any members of the Light Guild or the Devil?���Undercover from the Council?"

"If you have any, please come forward so that I don't hurt innocent people next."

"I'll count to five, and if you don't have any, I'll send you to hell."

"one…"

"two…"

"three…"

"Time is running out.~"

"Four…"

"Five."

Xia Zuo looked at the cult army, none of which had left, and a smile appeared on his face. He couldn't help but applaud.

"Great, it seems that you all deserve to die."

A notebook appeared in his hand, and Xia Zuo's smile gradually turned cruel.

In fact, Xia Zuo is a ruthless person, and his emotions are only released to his family and companions.

The lives of other people are dispensable to Xia Zuo.

On the latest page of the notebook, complex and chaotic magic words extend like lines, entwining around Xia Zuo's right hand.

Xia Zuo gently plucked the lines of the text, and soft and pleasant music sounded, and the notes were clearly transmitted to the ears of every priest.

The priests were obsessed with this beautiful music for a while, and only Yaluo recognized what it was. He looked at Xia Zuo in horror.

Xia Zuo smiled slightly, but his eyes were full of coldness.

"Curse them, Lalabai."

The melodious music suddenly changed, and the harsh notes turned into demons.

The cult army fell down in an orderly manner, with expressions of fear, distortion and pain on their faces, and their lives ended in an instant.