Chapter 161

Chapter 161

"Clang!" The cold metal interweaving sound exploded, and the Knights drew their cross swords one after another.

One Knight kicked down a table and blocked the bald man with the erected table board. The two Knights avoided behind the table board and pulled away their short crossbows. The remaining Knights Encircle the aisles on both sides, one left and the other right.

Under the beating candlelight, the cross sword released bursts of cold light.

"Oh! God!"

"Man, what happened? Can you stop it, please?"

"For the sake of Poseidon, Who told them to stop..."

The diners in the tavern reacted, screaming in exclamation, running away, and the whole tavern was in chaos.

Seeing a fierce battle is inevitable, but at this moment.

"Okay!" A lukewarm voice sounded, it was the bald man.

He glanced faintly at the turbulent tavern, and said with a bit of dissatisfaction: "Don't waste me time here over some messy things."

" Yes..."

The Knights quickly put away their cross swords.

A Knight walked over to Heath and gave a salute: "I apologize for my companion's rudeness, and I beg your forgiveness."

After that, he lowered his head and held a purse. Serve.

Heath took the money bag casually, and didn't continue to feel sorry for this group of people. Today is in a good mood and doesn't want to kill.

Knight detoured from the bar and asked for a few rooms from the tavern boss, and then the entire group went upstairs, including the Knight who was kicked by Heath and was soon picked up by someone.

The turbulent tavern quickly returned to calm.

"It's the group of Warin people!"

"I heard that they have built a boat and are going to sea..."

"This is genuine Knight..."

Heath's face became a little curious when he heard the comments from the crowd. He gently tapped on the bar table and asked the tavern boss who was hiding under the table: " Who are this group of people?"

The tavern boss hurriedly climbed out of the table, surprised and respectful, after all, he had seen Heath's strength just now.

He respectfully replied: "My lord, this is a group of people from Warin Duchy not long ago."

"There are rumors that they were sent by the current new Grand Duke Warin Duchy. , The purpose is to recover the treasures taken by their Her Highness the Princess. Not long ago, they bought a boat at the dock and recruited sailors."

Listen to the description of the tavern boss, Heath I became more curious.

Worldly gold and silver jewelry is worthless to the wizard, but isn’t it weird that the bald man in front of him is not making a fortune in the woods and coming here to buy a boat to go out to sea?

Are there any good things in that batch of treasures?

Thinking about it carefully, it is really possible.

Wahlin Duchy is a wizard organization in the southern part of the Sea of ​​Dark Trees. Its strength and light sect are almost in the weak category, and the wizard lord is only an advanced apprentice.

But their relationship with Tower of Shadows is very good. It is said that the Sorcerer himself was an official apprentice of Tower of Shadows, and therefore occupied a piece of strength in the sea of ​​dark trees. Fertile resource land that does not match.

After all these years of business and thinking, we should also know that the accumulated wealth is not a few, let alone more, formal-level wizard equipment is definitely indispensable.

With a heavy treasure and no strength to guard, you should know what will happen. It doesn’t matter if Tower of Shadows is covered in peacetime. Now Tower of Shadows is down. Organizations like this are not being watched. That's weird.

The organization was destroyed, and the successor of the organization was forced to flee the human world with wealth. Isn’t it normal?

Thinking about this, Heath couldn’t help but become interested. He sounded more carefully: "Tell me about the specific content of this golden treasure."

"Of course, as long as I know..."

The tavern boss was about to speak, but at this moment, there was a loud noise in the tavern.

"Golden treasure! Golden treasure!"

"hahaha, I see them, gold, countless gold, like the ocean!"

"wu wu wu, don't, don't kill me!"

"I don't want anymore, I don't want any gold treasure anymore, I don't want to die!"

The voice is from the tavern It came from the corner. There was a man sitting there, as if he was a drunken man, crying for a while and laughing, talking crazy and crazy nonsense.

The Tavern Boss explained sympathetically: "That's Shabal, he was an excellent sailor, but his ship was silenced by a rainstorm not long ago. The entire fleet is only himself alone. Survive."

"He has become abnormal since then. He always says that he found the sunken ship and found the golden treasure."

" But after the rainstorm was over, everyone explored the area he said and found nothing at all. I guess he can’t stand the blow..."

At this time, there was a man with a mustache. Came over with an oak cup.

The mustache man put the cup on the wooden table, and he then said to Heath: "My friend, if you are interested in gold treasures, can you consider our fleet? We are planning to go to sea Go find it."

"Believe me, we have the best sailors, Dasha, and captain in the entire White Harbor. If the golden treasure really exists, it must only belong to us!"

Heath said: "Thank you, but I haven't considered it for the time being."

Even if he wants to find this golden treasure, he must form a fleet by himself.

As he said, his gaze continued to stay on the drunkard in that corner, not knowing what was going on, the man felt strange to him.

I can’t say what it feels like, this is obviously just an ordinary person male, but his Spiritual Fluctuation is a little abnormal.

The moustache on the side persuaded: "Friend, if I were you, I would not focus on this. Recently, it was claimed that those who know the clues to the golden treasure can form an army."

"But they are actually just drinking to cheat."

Are they really just a liar?

Try to know.

Thinking about this, Heath walked over there with a glass of wine: "Friend, do you have a glass of wine?"

He put it in the wine [Ann soul grass] , This is a kind of soul item material, with the help of soul grass, many spiritual witchcraft can be performed.

"Thanks...Thank you, you are such a good person."

The man held the oak cup in both hands and drank the wine guts.

Heath then asked in a soft voice: "Tell me what you saw."

His voice has a strange intonation, and his voice is unusual. The ups and downs, with a certain bewitching feeling.

This is the spiritual spell [truth], as the name implies, it is a spell that can make people speak truth.

According to the strength of the Heath wizard level, even ordinary apprentices can't resist, and the man's eyes suddenly become blurred.

He looked at Heath, muttering to himself like a dream.

"Island..."

"Island..."

"The cannibal island...It ate us and died , Was eaten by it, wu wu..."

Heath was taken aback.

Theoretically speaking, human beings who have met the [Truth Words] should only follow the wizard's own wishes, and the wizard will answer in detail if it asks, instead of just such a few words.

Is there really a problem?

Thinking about it, Heath decided to try [Soul Searching Technique] directly.

He then used [Hypnosis] on the man: "Look at my eyes."

"Yes, look at your eyes..."

The man lifts the head in confusion to look at Heath.

His eyes are intertwined, and Heath immediately expands his mental tentacles and erodes the man's soul. It is just the simplest soul-searching technique, which can directly check the man's memory and past. It is a wizard's ability to use.

The mental tentacles with no difficulty invaded the man's soul.

But then, Heath was taken aback.

"No?"

After the mental tentacles stretched in, Heath was surprised to find that there was no picture of the shipwreck in the man's memory.

"Really the man who lied?"

"No, it's not right."

"The memory is forcibly reduced!"

With the in-depth understanding of memory, Heath has discovered more that the man's memory is not missing, but a gap appeared, obviously a gap that was forcibly erased.

"Who did it?"

Subconsciously, Heath stretched his mental tentacles into the blank area, intending to find out.

However, at this moment, a feeling of extreme danger suddenly struck, as if something was disturbed by him all of a sudden.

Heath was taken aback and hurriedly removed the divine force.

Although he moved quickly, he was still a step slower.

The hustle and bustle of the tavern suddenly became quiet. To be precise, it was not quiet, but completely forbidden!

The diners of the bottle of wine freeze their movements, the overflowing wine freezes in the air, and the beating candlelight freezes. The entire tavern is completely transformed into a forbidden picture, as if some kind of time has been lost. spell.

And then immediately.

The pub slowly faded in front of Heath, and the original color picture changed to black and white.

Heath complexion greatly changed, he found that he, including himself, had also fallen into an unturbable situation, and slowly lost its color with the surrounding scenery.

It's like being tightly bound by an invisible energy, falling into a puddle of extremely powerful energy.

At the same time, a cloud of black mist suddenly emerged from the body of the man on the opposite side. The black mist rose into the air and then gathered into a big hand, straight to Heath and grabbed it...