.After confirming Wei Jiando's identity, Wei'an's Memi Xuan did not take the invitation. Yu Zhiluo announced that the second martial arts examination had officially begun. She knew that her chance was coming, which was probably the only chance in the whole exam to avoid the conversation between the large army and Victor alone.

The dark and dull forest was full of peeping lights, quietly avoiding the adventurers confused by the spells. The elves quickly caught up with the lich who was walking in the front of the team with their own advantages.

"stop!!"

In the quiet forest, this sound was particularly loud. The lich stopped moving forward and slowly

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"I know you are him, don't deny that you are the Victor I know." Vienne, who was slightly excited, could no longer care about incoherence. She had to ask clearly no matter what.

"Why? Why do you fall? Alberrecht said you committed suicide!" Eighty years ago, when she heard the bad news, Vienne thought it was Alberrecht's lie, but when she personally sorted out Victor's body, her heart was charred. The four uneven wounds washed away the god of death, the god of death, Manger, and fell. "The future patriarch, who is known as the endorsement of the God of Light, chose to fall, even if he encountered unfair treatment. As long as he maintains his faith, he can directly enter the heavenly realm after death and stay in the palace of the God of Light with his ancestors and the spirit of the spirit.

Victor, why do you choose to be a fallen spirit? In this way, your soul will never be forgiven and will never rest in peace.

"Are you really so sure that your devout faith can help you ascend to the temple of the gods after death? I have never received any oracles during my lifetime, nor have I felt the holy light, and I can't even hear the voice of God. How could I enter the heavenly realm? The chants of the chants have long lost their favor, and it will be a matter of time before the extermination of the clan. Alberrecht just turned this decaying family into history in advance."

The dull voice made Viaen sluggish at first. After a few seconds, she realized that it was Viaen who was talking to her. Viaen was eager to prove that the figure in front of her was Viaen herself. Even though her appearance was exactly the same, there was still a hint of hesitation and worry in her body and mind.

I hope that Victor in front of me is fake and has not fallen into the dead, and even if he dies miserably, he still retains the glory of the chants.

However, she hoped that he would really come back. After all, they were childhood playmates with good relationships. Although Viagra's special identity made many people meet, but not many people who could really be called friends.

"What do you mean? What does the chants clan have long lost their favor?" He had no time to think about why Victor's voice became like this now. Vienne wanted to figure out what he had given birth to eighty years ago. She didn't have the courage to ask Alberrecht, and although Pope Anal also knew the inside story. For eighty years, no matter how she blew indirectly, she only didn't mention it.

"I don't know if it's better for you, go back. Don't get involved in this war that could not be stopped eighty years ago. Go back to Hydein and persuade your brother who has ambitions and identity to consider whether you have enough ability to interfere in the infighting with the church and the empire for hundreds of years."

"Wait, Victor! Don't go, I have a lot to ask you." Victor felt a flash of eyes, and a slight twist appeared around Victor. Before he could finish his words, the person had moved dozens of meters away.

Barlow leaned against a big tree that was enough to cover his body, holding his breath. Years of practice allowed him to disguise his breath as a beast without being noticed by the person who was following him. Vienne, in a distraught mood, did not realize that she had been being followed. Her entire attention was attracted by Victor, and she did not expect that this conversation had been eavesdropped on by others.

As for the Lich, it could sense life, of course, Barlow's existence early on, without any prompts, nor did he look at the place where Barlow hides. The Lich needed to reveal himself and reveal the news of the existence of Victor's chants through different people. Alberrecht would definitely come. If he was staggered with Vienne, another person must tell him in person that he had seen the descendants of the chants who took the exam in the legend. It is obviously not enough to rely solely on the eyeliner hidden among the adventurers. It requires more and more identifiable people to confirm for themselves that Vienne is one of them. Considering her special identity, the Lich chose Barlow again, this seemingly dull but shrewd mercenary.

It was indeed as Victor expected, and Barlow followed quietly all the way, listening to everything it wanted to convey.

"Who Victor's departure gradually calmed down Vienne's mood. As an elf, she quickly realized an unusual aura around her. Although it was cleverly concealed, the slightly panicked heart sound revealed that this was a creature that could touch her conversation with Victor, at least, a humanoid creature.

Barlow walked out from behind the tree, his eyes as deep and dark as night. He didn't say anything, but just looked quietly at his former saint with a bad face.

He heard it! My conversation with Victor,

Viaen's fingers moved slightly, and she had never done anything like killing people and silenced her, and she didn't want to make an exception because of this.

"Why follow me?"

"Your Highness the Princess is not the reference this time

"Although there is such a rashness, I have to follow the rules, please leave."

Since Vienne did not mention Victor, Barlow naturally found an excellent excuse for his behavior.

He looked back at the direction where Victor disappeared. Vian shook his head, preparing to end this trip to the south.

Originally, she came to observe the new lord by entering into a trade, but who would have thought that such an accident would happen. She had to go back to Hydein and tell her brother the news of Victor's return. Hydein's current king.

Vienne's figure was moving further and further in the dark forest. Barlow clenched lightly, and several members of the Shadow Guild who were hiding further away from the bushes immediately came forward.

“How is the exam going?”

"Most of the candidates are still trapped in the spell, only a few have found the right direction, the fastest one has left the forest area

"Very good, you continue to monitor. Please inform me if there is any sudden situation." Retract your eyes from the direction of the female elf who had gone out of shadow. Luo ran on the forest path with a degree that was inconsistent with his figure. About an hour later, Barlow caught up with the lich who used magic at the edge of the forest.

He didn't dare to get close. From a distance, Barlow raised the ruby ​​ring he had been wearing on his left hand. It was a gadget that could be bought with a few hundred gold coins. The gems that had cast spells could remember the images of Jiang Shan.

A faint red light flashed, and before the record could be successful, Barlow cheered in his heart, the figure walking in front suddenly disappeared.

Oops, it was revealed!

Just as he was about to start the teleportation scroll he carried with him, his neck was already pinched. The burly Barlow was lifted from the ground. Victor, who hung upside down on the branch, approached the mercenary who had been controlled by it.

"I'm really a human being who doesn't know how to live or die. I've let you go once just now, and I've had the courage to follow you. What kind of confidence does it make you think that a dead soul will let go of the guy who peeks at you many times?

The tone of the high and low cannot tell the age. Compared with another undead I knew, the one in front of him made Barlow completely experience the fear of the rebirth.

Surrounded by the biting ice breath, the body trembled instinctively and irresistible. Barlow gritted his teeth, not wanting to make a more cowardly sound when his teeth bumped.

Suddenly, the night sky in the direction of Placia lit up, and Barlow was secretly glad that the bright gold color attracted the undead's worship.

"I came here just to see the only descendant of the legend. I have no interest in human exams at all. If I don't want to die, it's better not to bother me anymore. The examiner let go of his hand and let Barlow fall directly to the ground. The lich stared at the strange golden light landing in Presia, which made the mercenary under the tree laugh.

It's so fast, Alberrecht.

After packing up, Fisher, who was sleeping in the net, was awakened by a dazzling light. He pushed open the window and looked out. The originally dark sky turned bright golden, and the clouds were illuminated by something hidden deep in the depths, as if a miracle appeared.

Some people who wake up either go to the street to watch or close doors and windows.

"Uncle Fisher!" Lucien's voice sounded along with the knock on the door.

"What's going on?" Fisher saw this for the first time when he lived to this age.

"You'd better go and hide, Lucien came straight from the town hall: "My grandfather is here."

"Ah! How could it be so fast, Victor? He." Alberrecht, he came so quickly, from Glow City to Taran, it took ten days to go from Tarland. Even if there was a boundary gate, the space teleportation was still apart. News of the descendants of the chants came out during the day, and he actually arrived at night.

"Victor asked me to escort you out of the city first. He has his own way to save his life. Go quickly. Uncle Victor, no one can walk down. Pull the old man who seemed to have not woken up. Lucien pulled away the people standing on the road watching the fun and walked towards the north city gate.

The clouds in the sky became brighter and brighter, and the feeling of something gushing out became more and more obvious. Finally, a huge figure broke through the constraints of the clouds and fell straight from the sky.

The people who were originally staying on the street to watch the fun all dispersed and hid back to their homes in screaming. The undead dragon lying next to the city hall stood up and stretched out the rotten flesh arm that had already appeared. A deafening roar was made.

The giant dragon with golden light shining all over the ground turned around several times in the air, and its hind legs firmly grasped the ground, making a huge sound comparable to the roar of the undead dragon.

The dragon landed and immediately jumped off its back. Several guards who came forward to interrogate the words were not enough to speak, but the following gaze was unable to move.

The residents of the small town were shocked to see that the rebellious lord who never took the nobles seriously not only greeted him personally, but also bowed to the young man with a humble attitude that he had never shown to other nobles.
Chapter completed!