The online game Water Magician

Chapter 53 Space Mage

There are only a few stars in the sky and no moon. The mountains on both sides almost block most of the view. In some places, only a thin line of darkness can be seen.

Reminiscing about the past, she was lying on all fours and struggling to move up. She didn't dare to look back. Although she was not afraid of heights, this slope with no steps made her feel like she would fall at any time. The occasional falling rocks made her feel uncomfortable.

He was so frightened that he stopped for a moment.

Fortunately, with the help of the Bishop's wind magic levitation technique, they got through the most dangerous sections safely and easily.

"Keep on, keep on, we're almost there." Pallas panted. The old man was almost exhausted physically.

A rock fell from the sky suddenly.

Yi Xiang was hit hard, and her hands and head were bleeding. But she still held on to the protruding rock tightly.

"I'm fine, Bishop."

Pallas looked at Yi Xiang with a forced smile, sighed, and used the floating technique again, and the flowing wind supported Yi Xiang.

"You go up first."

Reminiscing about the past, I floated upward and when I passed Pallas, I saw that his head was sweating profusely and his old face was covered with dust.

When he reached the top of the mountain, he quickly took off his robe, made a rope and lowered it down.

Pallas grabbed it, then used his feet to gain strength and climbed up.

Recalling the past, she felt exhausted and exhausted. She wanted to lie down and never stand up again, but that was just a thought. She put on the tattered robe again.

"Don't use this method in the future, it is an insult to religion." Pallas said suddenly.

Looking back on the past, I felt a bit tongue-tied in my heart. I made such a mistake in a moment of desperation. You must know that religion actually attaches great importance to this aspect. Behaviors that insult religious clothing are likely to be directly excluded from the religion. Pallas, like other clergy,

They are very strict with everyone.

Fortunately, the system did not prompt the NPC's favorability to decrease.

Just when he was about to think of a way to be coquettish and make Pallas forget about this incident, he saw the light of the healing spell lighting up, and the wounds on his head and hands healed instantly.

"My child, you shouldn't have come with me." After the Pallas healing technique was performed, he looked at Yichen who was in a state of embarrassment and couldn't help but say something.

Recalling the past, I felt like my ears were getting numb just hearing this sentence. If someone kept repeating a sentence in normal times, she would definitely tell that person to shut up impatiently. But now, she is so moved that the system

The mastermind is really pretentious. Once the task is completed, it's done. He insists on setting up this sensational episode.

However, she was glad that the mastermind of the system should be kind and would definitely let Pallas, a bad guy, live a long life and pass away peacefully without any disease.

This is the highest mountain nearby. Pallas proposed to climb to the top here so that you can see all the surroundings clearly.

Yi Xiang followed Pallas, walked around a huge rock, and could overlook the mountains below. Yi Xiang, who had not climbed a mountain in the second world, was very familiar with what kind of scenery this would be like.

Pallas suddenly stopped in front of him. Few things could surprise him.

Yi Xisi hurriedly went over to play with it, and with the blessing of the eagle eye technique, she was instantly stunned.

There are fires all over the mountains and plains, countless camps, and towering city walls made of stone.

The tall orcs were moving wood, and next to them was the largest siege engine in history. The short and agile orcs were forging weapons. The sound of knocking on iron could be heard in the mountains. It seemed that there were also highly skilled dwarves among them. I don’t know where they caught them from.

The corridors of the tent were very busy with the flow of torches.

This is not an army of orcs hiding in the mountains, but a city of orcs with an orderly division of labor!

People who have not seen this scene may still think that every orc in the Feilong Mountains has its own tribe, strictly guards its own territory, and will fight each other to the death when they encounter it.

But the real situation is that they are now brought together to form a force that is powerful enough to destroy everything.

No matter what their ultimate destination is, this hidden rising force will change the situation in the second world.

Looking back on the past, she swallowed a sip of saliva, and she suddenly felt that all the wars between players were just petty fights, and the ones who really dominated the world were these creatures that originally existed in this world.

The peaceful mountain top suddenly smelled of wild beasts.

Pallas suddenly panicked and pulled Yi Wuxian away.

However, I don't know when there were three black shadows behind me.

Recalling the past, I was startled by the sudden arrival of the people. I didn't know their destination and when they came behind them.

A dark figure lit the torch, and their true faces were revealed. They couldn't help but take a step back as they recalled the past.

Two werewolves wearing special equipment, wolf helmets, light armor, and knives in their hands. The complete set of equipment means that their combat power is much higher than that of an ordinary werewolf. The other is a short, fat and ugly human mage. It is hard to believe that they can

stand together.

According to the information of "Second World", due to racial hatred, werewolves will be hostile to any human beings, and the humans who are with them have most likely become their food. Human adventurers are also proud of killing orcs, while aliens

The situation is even worse when the situation comes, and groups of orcs are often slaughtered to level up.

"Want to leave now? Why not stay longer?" said the short and fat mage.

"You have been following me since we left Rongguo City," Pallas said.

Looking back on the past, I thought that it was no wonder that the bishop kept moving at a high speed and rarely rested along the way.

The short and fat mage nodded and said: "If I hide on purpose, no one can find me. I deliberately exposed my traces to warn you not to investigate this matter again."

The mage sighed, "But you ignored me, and the space magic circle didn't stop you either."

Pallas said: "Did you originally build that group magic circle?"

The short and fat mage ignored him and continued: "You are almost going to die if you come alone."

Recalling the past, he looked at Pallas nervously in surprise. If this person really built the group teleportation array, then he would probably be one of the few legendary magisters in the Felane continent.

The strength of a magister is vastly different from that of a level 15 magician. Although the latter seems to be only one step away from the former, this step is like a chasm. No player has been able to cross this chasm so far.

"So you are now the Space Mage, Irene Stick!" Pallas's face remained unchanged, unafraid. When he said a name, the mage opposite him was stunned for a moment.

Who is Irene Stick? I don't know when I recall the past. This name does not seem to be on the list of mainland magisters.

"Now that I recognize you, it's time to show your true face." Parasping's tone of conversation was like facing an old friend.

The true face? Looking back at the past when she stared at the bloated and ugly face of the short, fat mage, she couldn't tell that it was a fake face at all. Almost all the expressions fit perfectly. She wondered if there was such a thing as the art of disguise here?

"It's not necessary." The mage known as Irene Stick said, and he had no intention of taking off his disguise. "But now that you have recognized me, I'm sorry that I can't let you live."

"You studied space magic when you were in the church. I didn't expect that you would actually successfully study it now." Pallas continued, "You have always been the most talented person in the guild, so don't do wrong things again, like your brother

Just fall into the darkness and return to the light."

"Hahaha." Irene began to laugh, and Pallas patiently persuaded her, which became the biggest joke in his ears, "Light, what is light? Do you think you are the light? If you resist, you will become heretics. If you don't agree,

You are also pagans, and those who threaten you are also pagans. All pagans are given the punishment of fire. This is the so-called light? Will the righteous people of light use deception and inducement to kill my brother?"

"No matter what you do, your brother will never be resurrected."

"Shut up!"

Irene seemed to be touched, his expression seemed more like a beast, and the werewolf next to him actually started to tremble.

"I never thought about resurrecting him." Just when he thought this man was about to attack, he suddenly became quiet again, his eyes revealing endless sorrow.

"But I will do everything on his behalf and let this ugly world accept the pain."

A sickly smile slowly unfolded.

Looking back on the past, I don't feel fear, but sympathy.

"You are hopeless." Pallas shook his head, "All lost people should return to the embrace of the Lord."

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