Trafford’s Trading Club

[Night Watch] Since breaking into the temple, more and more white-robed guards have been encountered on the road. These are weak and powerful guys. Even if they have the [Artifact] given by [Night Watch], Ibn Still not planning to directly confront these white-robed guards.

Mainly because this [artifact] can only be used seven times... Even if it can kill one white-robed guard at one time, it can only kill seven at most.

So Iben took advantage of the chaos and hid quietly...just watch the [Night Watcher] bravely break into the temple at this time.

He walked far away on the road full of corpses, and from time to time he found some small things from the clothes of the white-robed guards who fell on the ground, and then stuffed them into his pocket... licking them all the way.

Maybe this [Night Watcher] can really kill the high priest?

Suddenly, this idea arose in Iben's heart because until now, no fewer than thirty white-robed guards had died in his hands!

How many white-robed guards can there be in the temple? Only a hundred and eighty of them could survive... In a short period of time, the [Night Watcher] had actually killed half of them!

"He has more, more powerful [artifacts]!" Iben suddenly understood the reason why this [Night Watcher] was powerful, but deep down in his heart, he became more and more curious about the true origin of [Night Watcher]. Get up... But even so, he still did not give up the great cause of searching for the fallen white-robed guard.

"Why are these guys so poor..."

This is the seventh consecutive corpse with nothing found. These white-robed guards really have nothing but a white robe.

Iben shook his head, and just when he was about to walk forward, he touched something with his palm... something that he was very familiar with, and that the residents of the entire City of the Sun were also very familiar with: sand!

Iben looked down and turned pale with fright.

The bodies of the fallen white-robed guards of the temple, at this moment... actually gradually cracked open in the sand! Their bodies actually turned into sand, and then scattered... scattered all over the place!

"This this……"

He was startled, his legs weakened and he fell to the ground, but he kicked up and moved his body backward... In the midst of panic, Iben felt that he had hit something.

Looking back, I saw a guy wearing a white-robed guard uniform standing behind me...but Iben recognized this guy!

"It's you?!"

…

They have broken into the interior of the temple... [The Night Watchman] threw the rifle in his hand, which was still steaming from the muzzle, on the ground. The bullets in the rifle had been exhausted. In this place where bullets cannot be replenished, the rifle without bullets Not even a long knife would be useful.

The white-robed guards were no longer chasing after them, not only because they had killed them all but also because the new force had not arrived... [Nightwatchman] took out two pistols from the gun bag on his waist and moved forward cautiously.

But the interior of the temple, which was originally invisible, suddenly became brighter. The light started from where the [Night Watcher] stood, and moved forward step by step... until the end.

There are no forks here, only a straight path leading to the deepest part of the temple... [Nightwatchman] frowned secretly, then chuckled, looked around the passage, and finally looked at a decoration in the corner of the wall At the stone statue, he sneered: "Are you planning to invite me in?"

"It's too troublesome to go out, it's more convenient for you to come in."

The voice...the voice echoed in this bright corridor. This was the voice of the high priest!

[Night Watchman] snorted softly and walked slowly along the passage. The high priest's voice did not appear again, and [Night Watchman] did not speak.

Until we reached the end, in front of two huge doors.

As the two doors opened, [Night Watcher] suddenly became breathing rapidly... He even subconsciously clutched his heart hard... It seemed to be painful, and his steps were even a little unsteady.

But he quickly recovered before the two doors were fully opened.

Behind these two huge doors, there is a brand new temple. From the outside, this temple is no different from the temple outside, but it is much smaller.

There is no hot desert atmosphere here, but it is quite cool... The high priest is standing in a position visible to the naked eye at the [Night Watch].

[Night Watchman] silently stepped forward... He was walking in front of the square outside the temple, but at this moment, the pistol held in his hands suddenly became extremely heavy, and it fell from his hands in an instant, falling directly. When we reached the floor of the square... the sound of impact was very loud.

It was the sound of metal hitting metal.

Not only the pistols in his hands... but even the metal products on his body became extremely heavy at this time, which even affected his movements.

Therefore, he looked up at the high priest on the high platform and silently took off his equipment. In addition to the two guns at the beginning, he also had two pistols, four grenades, several bullet clips, and There is also a tactical saber, a small metal buckler, and a folded crossbow and arrows hidden behind it.

Finally there is a hammer.

"This is the domain of gods. It's best not to bring in mortal weapons." The high priest said in a nonchalant manner: "You...have quite a lot of things on you."

[Nightwatchman] sneered, "It's just a strong electromagnet... Everyone knows it all, so why bother pretending to be here... It's hard for you. It probably took a lot of time to decorate this place. . And this City of the Sun is also... It’s really hard for you.”

"I need to know very clearly what everyone living here has done, said, and even thought about every day... These are all very important materials." The high priest smiled and said: "You yourself too A scholar should be able to understand that when you need to do some kind of research, no matter how tedious the preliminary preparations are, you will not feel any special, and you will even enjoy the process."

"I'm sorry, I'm not free enough yet." [Nightwatchman] sneered directly, "I have never liked tedious processes, and I prefer to get the results directly... to save trouble."

The high priest shook his head and suddenly said: "I originally thought you would hide for a while longer... Why did you choose this time to come out?"

"I heard that an outsider came in." [The Night Watchman] said with a sneer: "And an outsider who looks very much like your most precious test subject came in... So I wanted to try my luck here and see if I can Can’t find a way out.”

"I have always prepared the way to leave for you." The high priest shook his head: "I have never planned to trap you here forever... Of course, even if you can leave, I don't want to see you carrying anything about this place. The memory will go out, so I will take some protective measures."

"It seems that we can't reach an agreement." [Night Watchman] shook his head: "Then let's not talk about it. I believe that as long as I kill you, I should be able to understand these things in the temple and get out."

Say it, [Night Watchman] rushed directly towards the high priest.

His pace was very fast... like a world-class sprinter. His instantaneous muscle burst ability was the limit of the human body, but he had already rushed in front of the high priest in the blink of an eye!

With a flick of his sleeve, a bone-polished dagger slipped directly into his palm and stabbed towards the heart of the high priest...piercing it!

No difficulty in piercing!

But soon, [Night Watcher] frowned and stopped. The bone dagger in his hand had indeed pierced the body of the high priest, but it could not cause any harm to him because the high priest standing in front of him had no body!

"Projection?" [Night Watcher] snorted coldly, retracted the dagger, and seemed to have thought of something, "It seems that every time you lure people to explore the oasis temple in the outside world, it is not just to replenish the population of the City of the Sun... Over the years, these outstanding scholars have probably created many things for you that transcend the outside world."

"This is only a small part." The high priest... the image of the high priest smiled slightly at this time, "More, it depends on whether you have the ability to know... By the way, in order to reward you for coming here, I I have prepared a gift especially for you.”

The [Night Watchman] seemed to sense the approaching crisis, and subconsciously squatted down, and then a gunshot rang out!

The bullet finally hit the outer wall of the temple, scratching out a cremation line... If he hadn't crouched down to avoid it, the bullet would have penetrated his body.

"It's really as crisis-sensing as a beast." The projection of the high priest said with admiration at this time.

The [Night Watcher] had no time to pay attention to this projection, which had no other use except beeping. Instead, he stared at the direction of the bullet.

In the distance, at another smaller entrance, two figures walked slowly, one behind the other.

The person walking in front was clearly Iben... He was walking with his hands above his head and his legs trembling, obviously being forced by someone behind him.

"Sir, your most loyal servant has come to see you again..." Iben said with an ugly face at this time: "But your servant seems to have encountered some trouble. If you don't mind rescuing your servant, your servant The servant will definitely be grateful...Help!!"

Behind Iben, a man in a white robe was holding a long black knife, holding it against Iben's back as he walked all the way.

The man's face gradually moved out from Iben's back... and appeared in front of [Night Watcher] little by little.

Surprisingly, it was Mr. Otto who was captured by the high priest when he and Claudia were trying to escape from the palace!

"It's an interesting scene, isn't it?" The projection of the high priest was walking casually beside the [Night Watcher], "Do you like the gift I prepared for you?"

"It's quite interesting." [Night Watcher] said calmly: "It looks like a clown... However, I am starting to get bored with your bad taste."

"No matter what you say." The high priest shook his head, "The way out is inside the temple. If you can come in, I will open it for you..."

[Night Watcher] looked at Otto, the white-robed man who was holding Iben hostage.

Suddenly, Otto in white robe kicked Iben away, and then slashed at [Night Watcher] with a knife... Otto in white robe was not slow.

[Night Watch] In a hurry, he could only use the bone dagger in his hand to block it, but the bone dagger was unable to withstand the black long knife in the hand of white-robed Otto... The bone dagger was cut open instantly!

The long knife made a deep gash in [Night Watcher]'s gray fur... After that, drops of blood dripped from [Night Watcher]'s arm.

At this time, the [Night Watchman] without weapons was completely at a disadvantage when facing the white-robed Otto. He could only avoid the attacks of the white-robed Otto by constantly dodging.

"You have become hesitant." The high priest suddenly said: "It seems that even you cannot maintain your usual rationality."

"You really have a bad character who likes to play tricks." While fighting with the white-robed Otto, the [Night Watcher] was not busy responding to the high priest's words.

"Pretend to be a god?" The high priest looked at the [Night Watcher] with great interest at this time, and suddenly said: "If it were you, shouldn't you believe in the existence of God more than anyone else... Because you, It’s just a miracle.”

"Every living person is already an unreplicable miracle." [Night Watchman] said quickly: "Only those who try to control it will not be able to feel the beauty brought by this miracle, so Want to sully it.”

The high priest tilted his head and looked like this.

Suddenly, he breathed out slowly and said calmly: "I want to invite you as my companion. Over the years, you are the most charming person I have ever met in my life. You The appearance of you even surprised me... Originally, I thought that you were just an ordinary scholar, but I didn't expect that the word "scholar" used on you would be an insult to you... You , you are history, a living history. Don’t reject me this time, come with me to explore the mysteries of life...Otto, the immortal king."

[Night Watchman] suddenly stiffened.

The white-robed Otto's long knife slashed down at this moment, breaking open the animal skull on his head, and a face that was familiar to Iben suddenly appeared.

"You...you?" Iben blinked, his eyes widened, looking back and forth at the white-robed Otto and [Night Watchman], "You...are you twins?!"

Unlike Iben's surprise at this time, the white-robed Otto didn't react at all after seeing the true face of [Night Watcher]... His attack didn't even stop.

At the same time, facing the fierce attack of Otto in white robe, [Night Watcher] did not dodge, and forcefully let Otto's long knife pierce his shoulder!

【.】 This desperate fighting style gave [Night Watch] a chance to win... While grabbing the long knife that white-robed Otto stabbed into his body with his hand, [Night Watch]'s sleeve He drew a bone dagger again.

Without any hesitation, [Night Watcher] directly pierced the throat of white-robed Otto with a bone dagger.

The white-robed Otto didn't show any pain. His throat was pierced, and he just fell to his knees in an instant. His body gradually split, and then... turned into sand!

The high priest suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Sure enough, no matter how many copies I make, they can't compare to you as the original person... You are indeed special."

"Xie Jiatu... the prank ends here!" [Night Watchman] raised his head at this time, "I'm not interested in having too many interactions with you, but you don't want to trap me in this ghost place... Otherwise, I will Use all methods to turn this place into ruins! You will never know what a madman who has been tortured crazy by a long life will do next..."

As he spoke, [Nightwatchman] Otto pulled out the knife from his shoulder, then tore his clothes, wrapped a strip of cloth around his shoulder a few times, and then lifted the long black knife.

"Carbon fiber... no wonder." [Night Watchman] said coldly, holding a black knife, and walked towards the high priest step by step.

He walked directly past the projection of the high priest, without even looking at the projection, and walked directly into the miniature temple.