DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 173: The Silver Hand, the Little Thief
Frederick smiled bitterly and sighed, "Seventeen-year-old level 9 existence will almost certainly enter God's territory. Compared to Master, the purple sword and the golden lion are really not trash."
Although there was some flattery involved, upon hearing Frederick's words, Joelson relaxed a little.
It seems that borrowing a magic array should not be a problem.
Tap tap tap tap!
There's a knock on the door.
Frederick came forward to open the door, and the hotel elf maid stood at the door smiling.
"Two distinguished guests, the Pryce of the Holy Church of Light have come to the king's city. Many people went to admire the elegance of that silver hand."
The elf officer made a routine announcement and left after saying that.
Frederick glanced at Joelson, who stood up and nodded lightly, "Let's go and see."
Like what exactly the so-called super geniuses of the central continent were.
Violet Avenue is broad and straight across the eternal city and can accommodate eight passing carriages at the same time.
But now, it was so crowded that not even a single mosquito could fly.
Joelson and Frederick found the bell tower and flew upwards so they could see what was happening below.
They only saw a mighty team walking to the city gate.
Everything is a light unicorn as a mount.
This kind of gentle and powerful light-type magical beast had always been favored by the people of the Holy See.
A holy knight in beautiful white armor walked in front, followed by hundreds of white-robed priests.
Joelson had seen the Church of Holy Light travel in the southern region before, but now it was dozens of times more spectacular than when the archbishop and the Son of Holy Light came out.
The golden holy light fell like rain, and white petals spread on the ground. A blessed and holy aura was like an angel descending into the human world. In terms of luxury, it's absolutely incredible.
The people on both sides of the street would exclaim from time to time.Many of them were devout adherents of the holy church, kneeling on the ground and shouting loudly, "God of light!".
The leader of the group is the most beautiful.
A young knight with a head full of brilliant golden hair and golden armor had a confident smile on his handsome face.
"Mr Pryce!"
"Silver hand!"
"God of Light's Messenger!"
Many people shouted Pryce's name. The countless girls in the king city blushed. Their eyes were filled with admiration and adoration. They threw the lilies they had just picked at Pryce.
Pryce seemed to enjoy the feeling of being the center of attention As he rode a beautiful light unicorn, his radiance could not help but make people glance at him.
Joelson looked at this young expert from the Light Church and said in a low voice, "Rank 9."
"It's so thick."
Frederick nodded and said in a complicated tone, "The Light Church is the greatest victor after the planar war. The god of light has repeatedly performed miracles, and there are many experts under his command."
Frederick had been in hiding for thousands of years, and most of them had been hunted by the people of the Light Church He really had a lot of feelings.
"This pryce is not the number one genius in the Light Church. According to convention, the Silver Hand also has the authority of God. Both of them were two commanders appointed by the Holy Knight of the Light Church."
"But I just heard some interesting secrets."
Frederick laughed and said in a low voice, "Some people say that Pryce is the illegitimate son of the current Pope of light, so he is more appreciated and looked forward to by the Pope than the authority of God."
Joelson was not interested in this rumor, after watching for a while, he brought Frederick back to the hotel.
Upon entering the door, Joelson's expression suddenly changed and he glanced at Frederick.
Frederick was as smart as the devil, so how could he not know what it meant? He laughed ferociously and stretched out his skinny hand to reach the corner of the room.
A thick aura of death spread out.
The transparent void rippled with invisible ripples.
"Aah!" Panic cries sounded.
A figure slid from the corner in a sorry state, and his first reaction was to pounce towards the window.
Frederick's huge hand of death aura had arrived in front of him, but he completely ignored it.
A powerful burst of light burst out from his body, completely undoing the hand seal of the aura of death.
"Eh?"
There was a confused expression in Joelson's eyes.
Frederick was a saint-level mage.Although this was just an ordinary attack and he did not use his full strength, it still had the strength of a tier 8 to tier 9 mage.
However, it was easily undone by the magic tool on this person's body, it was truly shocking.
The figure broke through the window and jumped out.
Joelson's figure flashed.
After a while, he walked in from the window with a girl struggling in his hands.
"Take me off!"
The girl widened her eyes and glared at Joelson and Frederick. He threatened, "How dare the Necromancer hide in the king's city. If I tell the king's city law enforcement team, you two will be depleted!"
Joelson glanced at him and ignored him. He said to Frederick, "Then Frederick, turn him into a skeleton."
"Yes sir."
Frederick showed a ferocious and cruel smile.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
The girl screamed and backed away in despair.
Joelson nodded slightly, and Frederick retreated respectfully.
The girl was a little relieved, but she looked at Joelson in surprise.
A necromancer who was at least level eight or even level nine actually listened to a young man who was much younger than him.Isn't a necromancer a very proud existence?!
Joelson casually made a soundproof magic circle and sat on a chair in the room, staring at the girl.
"Tell me, who are you?"
He carefully looked at the girl. He's wearing men's clothes. Her legs were long and slender, her facial features were smooth and fair, and her long rose-red hair was exquisite.
The girl looked at Joelson warily and said, "Why should I tell you?"
Joelson laughed, shook his head and said, "Then let's change the question. What's yourname?"
"I can't tell you that."
Joelson turned to look at Frederick, Frederick nodded, and a powerful death aura emerged from his hands again.
The girl was so frightened that she quickly shouted, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you!"
"My name is."
The girl's eyes looked around, and she replied, "Elin, my name is Elin."
Joelson frowned slightly and was about to continue asking when there was an urgent knock on the door.
Joelson cast a spell on the girl and Frederick went to open the door.
Outside the door.
The elf maid from the inn smiled in embarrassment as she stood at the door, followed by the king's heavily armed city guards.