Blood of Mercury

"Mr. Orlando...I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Beneath the visitor's bald head covered with shallow scars was a huge knife scar running through his cheeks, making his falcon-like eyes even more gloomy and brutal.

The black runes embroidered on the bright red blood-like robe and the nine-section whip burning with dark red flames in his hand made Roland shudder.

It's Marco!

...how could it be this lunatic? !

Roland felt that he was actually lying down and was shot.

Just got the job transfer as a mourner, and got the voter status, but Roland ran into Marco head-on before he even made up his rank.

Even at the same level, Roland didn't have the confidence to defeat Marco one-on-one—Marco's suppression of the clergy was just too terrifying.

Fortunately, Roland's mourners are still a few levels away from the official level, because they are too weak to even appear in Marco's magical perception.

In case Marco found out that Roland was a priest, with his personality that hated priests extremely, Roland would definitely not survive for a second.

If Marco's nine-section whip hits completely, the full-strength attack of the golden rank cannot be blocked by a black iron rank in the area of ​​Roland - even if Roland has double the life of the elite template, he is only a black iron rank.

And if Roland subconsciously blocked it, it would be more interesting.

Based on Roland's perception that he is less than twenty now, if the identification with triple difficulty has not exploded in an instant, Roland can really touch the lottery ticket.

Roland looked at Marco who was walking towards him with a nine-section whip, his face was calm but his heart was secretly bitter.

To be honest, Roland didn't want to see Marco even if he met the Wind Whisperer.

This blasphemer who has been deceived by the gods will become Roland's natural enemy for quite some time.

It was not until Roland's level surpassed him that he could at least defeat him. Before that, Roland had no chance of defeating him in front of him, and even escaping was very difficult.

Ash Nova is enough to make him ignore close-range attacks, and Cinder Fire shock can allow him to attack too flexible enemies; Divine Perception makes Roland's sneak attack on him completely ineffective, and although his human will has not been completed, he can still Reduces the damage caused by magic spells a lot.

And the heartbreaking hand of Roland's deadliest Marco—blocked or unblocked. As long as Roland is hit once, he will die immediately.

Maybe after Roland became a death crow, he could avoid this instant death effect by mercuryizing his internal organs, but now with his physical body, Roland and Marco didn't even have time to sing a prayer of no harm.

…Battle chant and high-speed chant—the plan to get these two traits. Must be on the agenda.

Roland secretly made up his mind.

He gently shook An Ruosi behind him, motioning him not to talk nonsense.

Then Roland replied, "It's me."

"What's the matter," he said with just the right amount of doubt in his voice, "this… Druid? Or priest?"

"I'm Marco."

Marco gave Roland a deep look: "Also, Mr. Orlando. I'm not a pastor."

"Okay, Your Excellency Marco—"

Roland shrugged: "Then, you have to find me even if you burn this place to rubble. What's the matter?"

"Don't get me wrong, Your Excellency Orlando. It's none of your business where I destroy this sinful place."

Marco's voice was dull and rhythmic. He said without hesitation: "The owner here treats human beings as food. This behavior completely ignores the will of human beings and degrades the glory of human beings."

"Since they don't think of people as people anymore, I don't need to think of them as people."

"Murderers will be killed, just as those who randomly set others at the stake will be burned to ashes sooner or later. Even if I don't do it, someone will kill them sooner or later."

"Since that's the case, it's better for me to kill them earlier, so that more people can be spared from persecution."

"Your Excellency Orlando, I believe you can understand me," the man who seemed to give a dull feeling was surprisingly chatty, "Judging from what you have done in the City of Fortune, you understand the true meaning of ashes. people."

...what do you mean?

Is this to pull yourself in?

Roland became more and more confused.

Roland was not at all surprised that Marco could say this unexpectedly.

After all, he is a man who can build the Ring of Ashes. To say that he has no organizational ability, Roland does not believe it.

But Roland absolutely can't join the Ring of Ashes - it's not that he is afraid of staying in touch with Marco for a long time. The fact that he is a believer is exposed - but because Roland happens to know more than Mark.

From the tree of suffering, Roland has already reflected it, and Marco didn't make a mistake in getting his name this time.

He was really deceived again.

The Ashes did not fight for the will of mankind as they thought.

Higgs had his eye on them a long time ago. When these Ashes became the silver rank, their souls were already dyed with the color of dusk.

These fighters who fight for the freedom and will of mankind, their power comes from the Twilight species who most want to destroy mankind. Under the influence of subtle influence, their way of doing things and thinking circuits have gradually turned towards dusk.

But no one, including Marco, realized they had been deceived.

Yes, they are fighting for humanity. Everything done is based on the price of the ultimate goal - once they have this idea, then it is impossible for them to introspect.

Because from the very beginning, they had already made excuses for themselves to deal with all the mistakes.

So Roland categorically refused: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency Marco... Overlooking the White Tower is a permanent neutral force, and our mentor will not allow us to join other organizations."

For a while, Marco also fell into silence.

Under his feet, the dark red flames were churning, and the magma was squirming forward; while the frost-white land under Roland's feet was densely covered with ice blades, and the polar north wind kept coming from behind him, blowing his robes. .

The fields spreading under their feet finally collided, but they didn't cause an explosion, they just silently eliminated each other.

Roland noticed this keenly, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

…Is the priority of Marco Ash Field already similar to Projection of Hell?

That is to say... he has already killed the demon and became the Ash Lord? !

How can it be so fast! Isn't there a year and a half left...

I have only touched the origin after not seeing it for a few days... If you do this again, I will call the police!

Roland almost wanted to curse.

"Lord Orlando, I do not urge you to join us now."

Suddenly, Marco said, "But I hope you can tell us the source of the alchemy bomb used in the City of Fortune."

"this is okay."

Roland replied readily.

"This kind of bomb is called the Light of Flowing Fire, and it was made by Su Ze's 'professor'. Now the professor is in Caral, and I guess it should be not far from the city of wealth."

Roland sold the professor without hesitation.

With Marco's character, if Roland continues to refuse, it is very likely that Marco will turn his face directly.

If the people here were burnt to death by Roland's flowing fire in the city of wealth because of the connection of underground water channels, Roland would gain experience here.

In other words, the light of flowing fire here should be collected by Marco himself.

After Roland lied to Marco at the beginning, even if he reacted, he would at least go to Base 19 to take a look. Base No. 19 is right next to the City of Fortune. In other words, he is likely to have witnessed the entire process of the City of Fortune falling into a sea of ​​fire from afar.

And since he was able to collect these flaming lights that had turned golden, UU's reading www.uukanshu.com showed that he was bound to gain this kind of power, and Roland didn't mean to hide it from him.

Anyway, even if he came to the door, the headache was the professor, not Roland.

"Is that so..."

There was still no expression on Mark's face.

This sneering and cruel stone statue has melted these two emotions into the bones, and even if he is burned to ashes, he can see the unruly color.

He walked straight to the gate, and Roland pulled An Ruosi behind him and stepped back a few steps.

Just when Marco and Roland passed by, Roland suddenly heard Marco ask himself in a pretentious tone: "I forgot to ask just now, where did you get the cane around your waist? "

…Oops!

Roland's back was instantly soaked in cold sweat.

So he was waiting here! (To be continued.)