Fang Duo played with the stones cooked in the year and felt the difference in it.

“How much is this thing?”

"The whole underground is with the magic crystal." Ulman's eyes shone brightly, as a forge. He knew very well the value of this seemingly inconspicuous stone.

Since he dug it up, he brought the sample to the city as soon as possible. It is a live stone, a stone that has been mutated by long-term radiation from the Magic Crystal Ore. It is good to use it. It is no less valuable than that of the Magic Crystal. The knowledgeable Lich obviously did not disappoint Ulman, so he got it in his hand. His slightly surprised gaze made the dwarves know that the lord knew its function.

"Activated stones are only available in the mines like Davao, which are hardly mined. How many have you brought, I want to do an experiment with it first." Victor weighed the stone in his hand and thought of an idea to use the active stone for maximum efficiency. However, this requires an experiment, and it cannot be carried out here. The church and Lucien will definitely try their best to stop it. It seems that they can only go to the temple,

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"Missing!? Pedro rushed to Lucien in anger: "How could it be missing? I'll give it to them,"

Realizing that he had missed his mouth, Pedro covered it with a dry cough.

"I don't want to hold you responsible for sending people and even causing them to disappear. Pedro's sacrifice. I just hope you don't make any major moves in the short term. You must know that it is difficult for me to do this. On one side is close relatives and on the other side is responsible." Lucien said a command that was almost requested without expression.

"Governor, I just follow the instructions of His Majesty the Pope." Pedro did not give the young governor any face at all, and directly brought out the pope, intending to use secret orders as an excuse.

Lucien was not angry, and took out the memory crystal that recorded the inside image of the Taia Forest Temple and forced it to Pedro.

"What is this?" The monk of course knew that this was the memory crystal, and he was asking about the contents inside.

"Since you want to know the secret of that temple so much, you just need to tell me, and for my sake, Victor took me to it in person."

Take the crystal suspiciously. The light reflected from the magic illuminates the entire main hall and displays the recorded information completely before the user.

It was actually the Temple of War. Pedro was unwilling to accept it, but he did not refute it. However, with a sharp look, he still captured a useful information. In the recorded image, there were two strange figures, besides the young Temple of War priest and the annoying necromancer.

"who are they?"

"Kleinzaire and his adjutant."

"I heard it right, adjutant?" Pedro smiled proudly. This is not a random title.

"That mixed-blood is the new blood martial arts master of the Dark Elf. Don't provoke him. He has a hundred elite dark elves warriors under him. I don't want to have bloody conflicts. In the head-on confrontation, we have less than a little favor and a bargain." Lucien told Pedro about Klein's newly acquired identity without any hesitation. He was not as patient with his half-brother for this mixed-blood with a demonic aura.

"Your Excellency has a very high opinion of the evil ones." Pedro was unhappy when he heard it. Although he knew in his heart that what Lucien was saying was the truth, he just wanted to find fault with him. From a few years ago, he saw that this young man from a noble family was disliked and easily gained glory that others could not reach for decades. A faint feeling of jealousy has always been rooted in Pedro's heart and cannot be removed.

Close your eyes and take a deep breath.

"I'll say it all the time. If you continue to lose your job due to your careless behavior, then I will write a letter to His Majesty the Pope directly

Faced with Lucien's warning, Pedro just sneered.

You just enjoy it, there is not much time left to be proud of you.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a noise came from the direction of the gate.

"Governor! High Priest!" The young priest ran to the two of them anxiously, and his spreading hands were stained with black blood: "Here we are back, they are back."

Taking two steps at a time, Lucien rushed to the gate and saw a seriously injured temple warrior on the stone stairs. His silver armor was no longer bright, and black blood was flowing out from the wound pierced by sharp objects.

"Don't touch!" It's poisonous, the dark elves' poison is extraordinary. Even the magic trick that can drive away toxins may not completely drive away the poison mixed with curses and phytotoxics. Lucien half-kneeled on the ground and leaned over to the mouth of the temple warrior who had his lips closed one by one.

"Your Excellency, I'm sorry for violating your order."

Lucien once issued an order that it was strictly prohibited to conflict with local garrisons or nobles, and even prohibited any verbal or physical conflict when the lord had any conflicts.

"Don't talk, you're very weak now." With his hands together, Lucien performed advanced healing techniques with the energy of the holy objects, but they did not play much role in the temple warriors who were already seriously injured. Although the advanced magic technique can remove volatilia, it cannot make up for the lost vitality. They broke through the siege and rushed back all the way, squandering the vitality to a minimum.

"We were attacked by the black, dark elves, and they, in large numbers," said a faint voice intermittently, Lucien's throat was fucked, and he was powerless to do anything about this temple martial arts who came back to report the news. Huan could not comfort his behavior had no real value...

"Everyone is dead, we are breaking through. If they can summon the demon king, there must be high-level priests, and more likely to be at the sacrificial level.

Unable to perceive the sorrow in Lucien's eyes, the temple warrior, whose eyes were dissipated, spoke as much information as he knew as possible.

The priest, priest, Lucien suddenly thought of something, and he picked up the temple warrior.

"Where are you going? Governor!" Pedro asked sternly, standing behind him.

"Go to the place where he can save him." He glared back at the elderly man. Lucien ran as smoothly as possible. Fortunately, the location of the Temple of Light was very close to the Town Hall. After a while, he came to the place where Victor stayed the most.

Seeing Lucien holding a blood man, Isfer was stunned at first. Then he stopped the city hall door.

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"Does go!"

"Your Excellency, you can't" was kicked away by Lucien, who didn't care about etiquette.

"bump!!"

The new gate fell backwards with the new guard captain, stirring up a small stream of dust. Hearing the sound, other former Isfier mercenary members who were promoted to the lord's private guard arrived here and surrounded Lucien.

"Go away, I don't have time to get entangled with you now!" Holding the wounded in both hands, Lucien couldn't draw his sword. Isfer rubbed his stomach that had been kicked, and got up from the ground with a bad face. Just as he was about to order the noble intruder to drive out, a voice came from behind.

"Let him in."

Helplessly, Isfier had to suppress all his dissatisfaction and turned sideways to let Lucien enter the chamber where he heard his voice.

Victor stood on the teleportation array and was about to perform teleportation, but was stopped by the noise outside the door. Half of the spell had been activated. Hearing that the sound was Lucien, the lich walked out of the teleportation array with some displeasure and signaled the responsible Isfier to let him pass.

"Who is this?" Seeing Lucien walking in with a dying person in his arms, Victor was very

different.

"The Temple Warrior who broke through Klein."

"Oh" There was a fish that escaped the net. While Victor was sorry for Klein's poor work, he also slightly changed the impression of the temple.

"Do you want to question me or ask me?"

Faced with Victor's inquiry, Lucien only said one word: "Save him."

Having thought of the next sarcastic words, Victor paused a little before speaking: "I heard it right."

"The poison-removing technique cannot completely drive away the toxins of the dark elves. He overdraws too much vitality and healing technique is powerless."

"Haha" Even so, how could you think of letting me save him? You should know that the magical techniques of different camps are huge damage to each other, whether they are attacks or healing."

"I'm not trying to let you use the necromancer to heal him, I just thought, "You may know what method can eradicate the magic of the demon god." It was the sentence "The dark elves have a priest, which prompted Lucien that the opposing god of the light god Mara is the dark god queen Kara, followed by the death god Manger. Although the demon god Ceresto is also Kara's right-hand man, because he has returned to the position of the God of War, he does not belong to the opposing god of Mara, which makes the church very troubled when fighting.

"That's it," Victor wanted to call Klein to solve the problem, but then he thought about it and stopped the idea. As for now, it did not want Lucien to know the identity of Klein's Crystal Apostle, and "it also found a reasonable opportunity to experiment.

"I have a way to save him, but I'm afraid you won't."

The words of the Lich made Table Tennis Sean feel nervous.

"What method."

"Look, this is the active stone that the Ice Dwarf just dug. It is the best quality for making golems. This person's poison is deep and has no help. Besides, I am not a believer in Celesto, so I can't help. If you really want to save him, the only way is to transfer your soul to."

"No!" Soul magic is the specialty of Death and is strictly prohibited by the church. Lucien can tolerate Victor casting spells in special circumstances, but cannot allow him to use this taboo spell against church members.

"Then let's watch him die." Victor was not in a hurry and sat back on the lord's seat.

As time passed by minute by minute, Lucien's body gradually lost its warmth, and his face became paler and paler.

"It's just a simple soul transfer, not a fall, and it won't touch the precepts of the church at all."

"I know" actually all the temples have similar spells. The soul is transplanted to some kind of artifact, but this spell is not reasonable to be cast by a necromancer. Lucien is a knight and does not know such profound spells, but he is unwilling to ask Pedro. The old man obviously begged him everywhere. If he were cast, the dark elf killing and silence would be exposed.
Chapter completed!