Master Tongtian

Chapter 153 The Old Friend of the Green Warbler Hotel (14)

After setting off again and running for a while, Rosen suddenly said: "Xialina, after entering the town, do you go directly to the temple in the town?"

"Well, what do you want to say?"

"The clothes you wear at the Pure World Temple are too conspicuous. You will be stared at by thousands of eyes as soon as you enter the town. My idea is that we should act separately."

Xialina frowned and thought for a moment, feeling a little worried: "That Necromancer is not simple, he has the power of an intermediate nine-star."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Since the Necromancer has an army, he will not easily leave the protection of the army.

And the undead army in summer is so smelly that it is impossible to hide in the town, or even within ten miles around.

If you are really unlucky and meet the Necromancer alone in the town, it will just be a one-on-one fight.

His newly created spell has long been thirsty.

Since he insisted, Sharina signaled to Priest Vina.

Wei Na opened her suitcase and took out three thumb-sized crystal pill bottles and a rune stone and handed them to Rosen.

"Dark green is the intermediate wisdom potion, blue is the azure potion. This golden bottle is the emergency treatment potion. If you are injured by a fatal sword puncture, drink it within 10 seconds to stop the bleeding quickly and save your life."

"And this one, it's an intermediate lucky charm."

"When encountering a close sneak attack, a mid-level and high-power protective shield can be applied to you the moment before being attacked to help you resist bad luck."

Because of the accidental discovery of her little secret, Wei Na has always been a little shy. She lowered her eyes when speaking and did not dare to look at Rosen.

Rosen didn't notice her abnormality and asked seriously: "Does this talisman protect against all types of attacks?"

For professional questions, Wei Na answered them in detail.

"Yes, it is essentially a solidified magic that can withstand all life-threatening attacks, whether it is spells, swords, poisons, or even diseases that cause death quickly."

After answering, he took a quick look at Rosen, but saw that his eyes were clear and his expression was serious, as if he didn't care about what happened at night at all.

She immediately breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself: 'People say that the Master has a dissolute temperament. Now it seems that it should not be called a dissolute one, but that he is beyond worldly morality. ’

This seems pretty good, but when I think about it, not everyone can be detached. One must have enough detached wisdom and strength.

If not, it is better to accept the constraints of this world obediently, lest the condemnation of the general public drowns your soul.

On the other side, Rosen naturally didn’t know what Wei Na was thinking.

He sincerely praised: "Even poisons and diseases can be blocked. The wisdom of the Golden God is really as deep as the ocean."

But there was a slight movement in his heart, and several thoughts quickly flashed through his mind.

"'Resist all life-threatening attacks' is the spell target of this rune."

The essence of divine magic is God's magic. To understand a spell, you must understand the principle of magic and the spell structure based on magic rules.

But these two things are secrets, and the casters cannot easily tell them, so they have to rely on guessing.

If you can know the target of the spell, the difficulty of guessing will be greatly reduced.

Just like a circuit board, if you can first know what this thing is used for, and then analyze the circuit, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

However, in this world, the only one who dares to "resist all life-threatening attacks" as a spell target is the Golden God.

Another thought flashed through my mind: "Of course, I might be bragging!"

He made up his mind to study the rune stone carefully, but his face remained calm.

He took the potion and hid it carefully, got off the moonlight horse, and began to disguise.

He put on a dusty coarse linen cloak, put on a wide-brimmed pointed round hat, put a large package on his back, and took out an ordinary mithril emblem and put it on his chest.

Finally, cast an extraordinary mirror spell on the flower staff, disguise it as a half-worn dagger, and become a wandering low-level mage.

He couldn't help but think to himself: "I probably look a lot like Cyrus now."

After finishing the disguise, he handed a pamphlet to Sharina.

"This is a code I developed. If I get the news, I will ask someone to send you a message. If you have any news, use this code to send me a message."

Xia Lina opened the book and flipped through it, and saw a lot of complicated square symbols. She felt a dull pain in her forehead, but considering the need for confidentiality, she could only nod helplessly.

"I see."

Rosen waved to everyone and walked along the gravel path towards the west entrance of Baima Town.

After walking for a while, they were completely separated from the team in the church. The cowhide boots, trousers and the lower edge of the cloak were all stained with a lot of mud and grass seeds.

In addition, he has been traveling in the wild these days, and his whole person has a dusty temperament, making him look like a miserable wandering mage.

Returning to Baima Town again, on the surface, the situation in the town is not much different from last time. The biggest change is the way pedestrians on the roadside look at Rosen.

Fear, vigilance, and occasionally hatred.

Obviously, the actions of the Necromancer have greatly deepened the residents of Baima Town's misunderstanding of the mage, and their attitude towards wandering mages from other places has become even more unfriendly.

When they walked into the town, a drunk man suddenly knelt down, picked up a large pile of dog feces from the ground and threw it at Rosen.

"Get out, wandering magicians, you devil apostles are not welcome in White Horse Town."

When the shit flew 3 meters away from Rosen, it was blocked by a very small resistance field.

Rosen smiled coldly at the drunken man, then turned to look at the other townspeople who looked at him unkindly, and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to cause trouble, but please restrain yourself."

The townspeople he saw immediately backed away, the fear in their eyes getting thicker.

Rosen stopped, lowered his head and continued walking towards the town's central square. It wasn't until he walked dozens of meters away that the streets behind him resumed their hustle and bustle.

"Oh~~To~~curse you, curse all magicians!"

"Go report it to the lord and ask him to arrest this devil apostle!"

"Guards! Guards! Why don't you care?"

A group of townspeople shouted loudly at Rosen's back.

Rosen looked back, and the shouting stopped instantly. Each of the townspeople were like geese being grabbed by the neck, their voices stuck in their throats.

‘Sellers is right about one thing, there is no need to care about what fools think, otherwise you will be angry to death. ’

The town is only more than three miles in radius. We quickly reached the central square of the town, walked around half a circle, and arrived at the entrance of the Green Eagle Hotel.

After more than half a year, the Green Eagle Hotel is still as busy as ever. The only change is probably a few new wooden boards on the wall next to the door.

Before entering the door, a transparent light flashed on his body, and a medium-level triggering resistance force field was fixed on his body.

When he opened the door and walked into the hotel, a strong smell of body odor, alcohol, and musty smell immediately rushed toward Rosen. Fortunately, he was prepared, so he didn't feel too uncomfortable.

After standing at the door for a while, after his eyes adjusted to the dim light, he saw a beautiful girl standing in front of him, looking at him with a look like he had seen a ghost.

The girl is none other than Lilith.

Rosen smiled faintly: "Miss Lilith, I haven't seen you for half a year, you are even more beautiful."

"Are you Rosen?"

The changes were so big that she didn't dare to recognize them.

"Yes, it's me."

"But didn't you go to Silver Moon Castle? Why are you back?"

"Can't you come back and visit your old friends?"

Lilith was startled, with a hint of wariness in her eyes, and said softly: "You learned magic and came to seek revenge from me?!"

"Revenge? How can we have any revenge? But speaking of it, I really have something to do with you. Why don't you invite old friends to your room?"

Lilith stared closely at Rosen, who looked calm.

After a few seconds, she returned to the corner, whispered a few words to the Nightingale Sisters, then turned and walked towards the stairs: "Follow me."

Rosen followed.

Following the familiar road to the door of the room at the end of the corridor on the second floor, Lilith opened the door and walked in.

After Rosen also entered, he immediately closed the door and locked it. The next moment, his left arm turned into a blue-black spider thorn.

The spider thorn with barbs and shrouded in dark green light was facing Rosen's heart.

"Say what you have to say, but don't try to deceive me with lies!"

After being cheated once, she no longer trusted Rosen.

Rosen ignored Spider Thorn and walked slowly past Lilith. After crossing most of the room, he took off his luggage and placed it by the wall. Then Spider Thorn sat on the fur chair against the wall.

"Lilith, don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm."

When he faced Lilith more than half a year ago, he was trembling with fear for fear of making her angry. But now that he saw her again, he no longer had any fear in his heart. Instead, he felt that her power was very weak.

Seeing Rosen's demeanor, Lilith faintly felt that he had a temperament unique to a powerful mage, which was completely different from his silly appearance half a year ago.

She became even more nervous, and her arms turned into spider thorns: "Quickly tell me why you came back, or I will be rude to you!"

Rosen sighed softly and spoke half-truthfully.

"More than half a month ago, a group of undead attacked Whitestone Castle at night and caused a lot of damage to White Horse Town."

"I also received a bounty mission because of this. The bounty is very high, and I am very short of money. I am even more short of money than my dead mentor. Do you understand?"

Lilith believed 70% of what he said and roughly guessed the other party's intention. Since the other party always looked friendly, she gradually let down her guard.

He put away the spider sting, walked to the table and poured Rosen a cup of tea: "Do you dare to drink it?"

Rosen took the tea cup and took a sip easily: "Why don't you dare?"

Lilith smiled: "You are really not afraid of death. You actually took the tea from the Spider Apostle. I have a hundred ways to poison you quietly."

Rosen smiled and said: "We are friends, why do we need to be so cruel?"

In fact, he dared to be so straightforward, firstly because he had an intermediate lucky charm, and secondly because he understood Lilith's character.

If she was really poisonous, she wouldn't say it out loud, but would do everything possible to cover it up. Of course, the cover-up method is not high.

Lilith was noncommittal about her friend's statement, but she did lower her guard a lot because of it. She sat down opposite Rosen.

"Looking at you, are you doing well in Silver Moon Castle?"

"It's not bad, it's not bad. I learned some magic from a mentor, and made some contributions in the war, and became an official mage."

"But I come from a commoner background and have no popularity or reputation. In order to make money, I have no choice but to follow the old path of Cyrus."

"Haha~ It's quite impressive. You became an official mage so quickly?"

"It's mainly luck, and I dare to fight hard."

After taking another sip of tea, he looked self-deprecating.

"I am the son of a robber, so I can only take this path. I will take on the tasks that others dare not take on because of their own lives. I will do the jobs that others are too tired and don't want to do."

"Complete the missions alive several times in a row, accumulated some merits, spent some money to smoothen the relationship, and then changed to such a nominal title."

Lilith believed this, because this phenomenon was very common in the Golden Empire. Rosen was very talented, but his talent could not match the intricate network of interests.

After a pause, she said: "Then you're late. The lord has wiped out the undead army, and this matter is completely over."

"Oh~ What a pity."

Rosen placed the tea cup on the table, tapped his fingers on the table, and stared at Lilith.

"But there is a Necromancer behind all the Necromancer armies. My target is also a Necromancer. Do you have any relevant information?"

Lilith shook her head: "This is a muddy situation. I think you should not get involved just because of a few gold coins, so as not to follow the same path of your mentor."

"How many paintings should I draw for you as a gift?"

"No matter how many pictures you take!"

"It's a pity that I can only ask!"

Before she finished speaking, the gravity spell erupted from Lilith's feet.

It was the mid-level gravitational cage that had been quietly fixed on the floor when he walked past it.

The dexterity is 15%, the casting time is 0.2 seconds, and the flower staff and gravitational polarity are additionally blessed, the spell power reaches the low-level extreme.

‘Hoo~’

An invisible, ellipsoid-shaped gravitational barrier appeared around Lilith's body.

"What did you do?" Lilith didn't understand that she was trapped.

Because gravity is invisible and qualityless, there is no movement except for a few wisps of breeze after the explosion.

Rosen shrugged, crossed his legs, and took a leisurely sip of tea: "Perhaps, you should take two steps forward."

Lilith walked forward doubtfully. After half a step, she hit the wall with a 'dong'.

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