Author: Half-wounded but not broken

It can be seen that the tomb lady Pharazma seemed to be in a hurry. Perrenli had almost just left the reception room and was dragged into the vision before he could reach the statue.

Pharazma did not really appear in front of Pei Renli, it was an illusion revealed to him. Even in a temple, it is still very difficult for gods to descend directly to earth, so Pei Renli understands that time is limited, and even

It can be said that he is grateful. After all, this matter is related to his life and has little to do with Pharazma.

but!

Pei Renli still wants to say but!

Can't you speak clearly?

Where should I go to find Laoshizi's scepter? At the very least, you have to tell me what that thing is called?

Judging from what Farazma meant, it was certainly not something that could be found everywhere. If you wanted to find it, it would be better to go to the library and look through it first to see if there was any record. It would be more advantageous to get more information.

But even if Perrenli could use photocopying to print the appearance of the scepter on paper, the library does not provide a picture search. Having a name can greatly shorten the time to browse. Just a picture...

I'll beat you to death.

I don’t know if all gods are like this, or if only the God of Death likes riddles, or if he likes to see Pei Renli scratching his head and ears.

However, complaining will not solve the problem, and Pharasma will not issue another oracle just because of complaints. Perrenli can only quietly stuff the scroll given by Pharasma into his arms and keep it close to his body, frowning with Camilla

Leave the temple.

Maureen and a large group of priests bowed their heads at the door to see him off. Although it was a literal farewell, judging from the atmosphere, he thought it was another form of farewell, like a bunch of ghosts.

Camilla was a little frightened. She turned around and turned to Mo Lin, who was standing at the door of the temple, and then said to Pei Renli:

"Have you figured out your stigmata?"

"That's right."

Although Pharasma did not say it explicitly, the implication behind her words was that because the real enemy that Perenli was trying to fight was also Pharasma's mortal enemy, she gave the stigmata a kind of help, and at the same time, she could use the stigmata to give Pei Renli

Some tips so he doesn't get too aggressive in this matter.

After all, Perrenli is not even a believer. Without the stigmata, it would be quite difficult for Pharazma to perform the above actions.

Of course, it was impossible to say this to Camilla clearly.

"What's the reason for that?"

"It must be because I'm handsome, and Ms. Tomb likes me."

“…..”

He is still as confident as ever.

Although it is not as simple and crude as Pei Renli said, when Camilla thought about it carefully, there was really only one reason: it looked pleasing to the eye.

Having a stigmata does not mean you are a chosen one, it just means you are being watched closely by the gods.

Since Pei Renli didn't want to say more, Camilla didn't bother to ask more:

"Then let's continue shopping. Today, Lady Sprout's temple will also hold a harvest festival. You will see exotic flowers and plants that you can't find elsewhere."

Sionlia, the Sprout Lady, is the only nature deity with a temple in Tivakir, probably because she is an ally with Chantia.

This is a kind and gentle goddess, similar in appearance to a satyr. It is said that if you are lucky enough, you will see her dancing with small animals in the forest.

Perhaps because of her character, moderate druids generally believe in her and the equally gentle spring goddess Eddas.

Anyway, there is really no better way now. Pei Renli nodded and said he would go and have a look.

The two of them walked much more briskly than when they arrived, and soon left the area of ​​the Temple of Death. Camilla could not wait to return to the lively hustle and bustle of Tivakel.

Even if we are only separated by a street, we will feel the obvious difference, as if we have come from the underworld to the earth. It is no wonder that no one will run to the Temple of Death.

Camilla stopped a passing vendor and put something like an apple toffee into Perenli's hand. The smile returned to her face, and she happily led Perenli towards the temple of the Sprout Goddess.

On the streets, colorful magical lights flash like neon lights, and fireworks and colored smoke are still clearly visible even half a day long, exploding in the sky, and each time they are greeted with enthusiastic cheers from the crowd.

Although Perenli doesn't like religious festivals very much, he prefers festivals that come from the people, but it has to be said that Tivakir's festivals are really lively, and because there are many gods, there are also many religious festivals.

"Just ahead, do you see the welcoming door with vines at the end?"

Pei Renli threw the apple toffee stick into the trash can. At a glance, he saw that fifty or sixty meters away, there was a huge welcome door decorated with thick vines and various small flowers. A large number of tourists entered under it.

In and out.

He picked up the staff and was about to follow Camilla, when suddenly...

--boom!

A violent explosion sounded in the direction of the temple of the Sprout Goddess. The sound of this firework exploding in the sky was very different from that of colorful smoke. On the crowded street, tourists held their heads in succession, wondering what happened.

, from the hustle and bustle just now, it became clear in an instant.

A large cloud of smoke rose from the temple of the Sprout Goddess. Tourists who didn't know why lowered their heads and looked around. Pei Renli vaguely saw a large group of paladins and priests trying to pass through the crowded crowd in front of them as if they were chasing someone.

, but this is obviously very difficult.

"Over there! Block the road quickly!"

"If you can't get through this way, try another one!"

"Watch the soup pot, climb up quickly, it's on the roof!"

In the distance, some scattered shouts came, and they seemed to be getting closer and closer.

It felt like it might be the guy I met yesterday who tried to break into the temple, but this time the target was the temple of the Sprout Goddess.

Pei Renli wanted to see what was going on, but using the Mystic Eye was too conspicuous on the street. It would be even more troublesome if the paladins took him as an accomplice to report the situation.

There were still a lot of things on his mind that he didn't want to figure out. Pei Renli's curiosity only lasted for less than two seconds before he decided to hang up on the matter.

Just when he decided not to interfere, a figure jumped from the roof of the building on the left, intending to jump directly across the street and land on the rooftop opposite.

Just like what I saw yesterday, the man was wearing a very slutty white suit so as not to be seen by others. I doubt if he had learned from Kaitou Kidd, and he was taunting the paladins and priests who were chasing him.

Pei Renli naturally raised his head to watch the show on the street, and then things became a little out of control.

The light seemed to dim at that moment, the world seemed to turn into black and white, and everything in Pei Renli's field of vision became different.

The only thing that retains color is a thin golden thread.

This thread extends upward from Pei Renli's chest, like a kite string, and seems to be connected to the man in white who caused the trouble.

For a moment, the image of the scepter that Pharazma had just shown to him suddenly flashed in Pei Renli's mind.

Because it happened in an instant, Pei Renli was slightly stunned. The man in white had already crossed the street, and the furious paladins appeared on the building on the other side. They were wearing heavy armor and it was difficult to jump over.

"I'm going to chase that person."

"Ah? Why?"

Before Camilla understood why Perrenli wanted to get involved, she immediately saw him draw a rune, flash his body, and disappear from the street.

Since dimensional stepping requires visual inspection of the landing point, Pei Renli could not teleport directly to the roof. He appeared in the air and his body was falling.

From his position, he could see the man in white quickly jumping back and forth on the building with movements more flexible than a monkey, and sometimes even stopping on purpose. From this look, he knew that he was playing tricks on the chasing paladin.

them.

He stretched out his hand and wiped the pendant around his neck. His flying technique stopped Pei Renli's free fall. If it was wrapped in a whirlwind, Pei Renli immediately chased after it.

The scene just now may be Ms. Grave reminding Pei Renli that the thing you are looking for is on that person. No wonder she said before that half should be kept and half should be kept. Instead of dictating it, it would be more intuitive to wait for Pei Renli to see it before prompting him.

Flying is much faster than running on two legs, and Pei Renli narrowed the distance to within the range of the spell with one dive.

"Steel Restraint!"

The man in white who was on the roof looking at the exhausted paladin below immediately lit up a purple magic circle at his feet, and eight chains popped out instantly to tie him up tightly.

However, the thing that made the paladins worry so much was obviously not something that could be grasped by steel restraints. The newly tightened chains suddenly came loose almost at the same time without any warning.

Pei Renli suspected that it was the effect of the freedom of movement spell, possibly from a magic item. Pure physical restraints were of no use to this person.

The latter also noticed Pei Renli swooping over and immediately took out something and smashed it on the ground.

A large cloud of smoke immediately rose into the sky, as thick as a wall of smoke, and the figure of the man in white was quickly submerged in it.

This is a smoke potion, a low-level and cheap potion, but very practical.

However, it was easy to crack. Pei Renli waved his staff and sent out a strong wind, and the diffuse smoke was blown away by the wind pressure.

Under the cover of the smoke, Pei Renli vaguely saw the man in white jumping down. Then the smoke completely dissipated, and there was no one on the roof.

Pei Renli landed at the spot where the man in white was standing. He hurriedly took two steps and looked down with his staff. However, he only saw a large group of unknown tourists looking curiously in the street. There was no trace of the man in white at all.

This guy seemed to melt into the crowd and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Pei Renli!"

Camila, who was a step slower, walked down the alley and climbed up the stairs on the outside:

"Did you catch that guy?"

"No! He disappeared!"

It might be self-transformation, or some other magic disguised as someone else's. Pei Renli scanned the area with his thousand eyes and found no clue at all, so he had no choice but to get down from the roof.

"Why do you suddenly want to help arrest people?"

"Idleness is idleness. By the way, who is in charge of this matter in Tivakir?"

"It should be the Temple of the God of Justice taking the lead. I don't know the details."

Camilla suddenly had a bad feeling:

"You don't want to join, do you?"

"Yeah, it's just idle time anyway."

"My vacation..."

Camilla doesn't think so.
Chapter completed!