Ember Skywalker

Chapter 172: Tracking down the aliens! Bass’s conspiracy.

In the hall, Onivia was talking to someone.

One of them was wearing a golden robe and had a deep gaze. He turned out to be an archbishop.

The other man had a solemn expression and was an armored warrior.

"I never thought that this child would make Lentini so prosperous."

The Archbishop said in surprise.

“Last time I passed through here, it was still a small village.

What surprised me the most was that the city wall was made entirely of starlight iron, and there was a city defense-level burning array painted on it!
How did he do that? "

"Lentini has a Starlight Iron Mine of poor quality, and this city was built from the slag after refining it."

Onivia said with a smile.

"It's just that before I left, there was no combustion array there."

"You mean, they drew a combustion array on a pile of slag and put it into operation?

How is this possible?" The warrior at the side spoke.

"To be honest, I can't believe it either. But if you say it was made by Raven, I would believe it."

“You underestimate the difficulty.

The carrier of the burning array must be made of pure magical materials, this is an iron rule.

If this kind of waste is also acceptable, then there are countless steel cities in the entire Lentini. "The warrior shook his head.

"Uncle Rossos, you may not know that Raven is the most talented Ignition Mage I have ever seen. No one can match him in the way of restoring magic."

"Then I'll see who can earn such an evaluation from you." Rossos smiled and blinked.

Just then, Raven walked in.

Onivia smiled brightly: "Raven, nice to see you again. We were just talking about you."

"Long time no see, who are these two?"

"This is Archbishop Yovil, and this is Guard Captain Rossos. They are here to help us investigate the foreigners."

"So you are two masters." Raven bowed to each of them.

After some pleasantries, Yovil got straight to the point and asked:
"Raven, are those foreigners really as terrible as you described?"

“My Lord Bishop, it’s even more terrible than that.

Although they are farmers, they are extremely strong and have no fear of death.

As long as their heads weren't chopped off or their hearts pierced, they would continue to fight like wild animals.

Such a person should not exist in the world." Raven said with lingering fear.

"According to your description, I think of a similar existence. They are the Last Night Guard of the Holy See."

The Archbishop frowned.

"But the Last Night Guardians are all above Heaven Rank, and they sleep under the Sea of ​​the Pope for many years. They will never come here, which is strange."

"I think it's the work of some evil force, somewhat similar to the actions of those dark wizards in history," said Rossos.

The Archbishop nodded: "Such a terrible change is definitely not caused by ordinary evil forces.

There must be some source of evil in this area that we cannot imagine.

Now the key is, where are they?

Will more people become like that?"

Several people were silent for a while.

"If we can't find the source of evil as soon as possible, more people will surely mutate." Raven said solemnly.

"This is also the purpose of my trip. I will be the one to investigate this matter. Please help me." Onivia said seriously.

"Such a serious incident has occurred within the Temple of Wisdom. Of course, I have no choice but to take responsibility."

"I will also fully cooperate."

Raven nodded.

"I have been sending people to investigate the surrounding area for a while. There will be new news in the next two days."

"Miss Onivia, please stay here and wait for news.

Rossos and I will go to Wina City to listen to Pastor Mason's detailed account of the situation at that time."

"My Lords, I have someone who is going to Weina City to do some business. Let them take you there."

That day, Monroe, Guy and the other two left Lentini and headed for Vina City.

In a small building in the city of Weina, Bass was looking out the window with a gloomy face, a storm brewing in his heart.

Everyone except Emma was trembling with fear, while Cesar knelt on the ground, his face pale.

"Cisa, you really chose a good opponent for me."

After a long time, the old man finally spoke.

"Mr. Bass, I didn't expect that boy to be promoted to the Honorary Rank. He was just a small ant back then."

Cesar could barely speak clearly.

Because of her, more than twenty of Bass's men were captured, and even Pratt was caught.

This is such a great humiliation. I wonder how this evil wolf in front of me will deal with me.

"It's been so many years since anyone dared to slap me in the face like this. Thanks to you, it really hurts."

The old man walked up to Sisa and looked at him intently.

"How do you think I should reward you?"

"I...I really didn't mean it, spare me."

The old man gradually began to laugh.

The right corner of his mouth was obviously much higher than the left, which made his whole face look extremely hideous.

He grabbed Sisa's hair and slapped her twice in the latter's horrified eyes.

boom!boom!
The two slaps actually made the sound of fists hitting flesh!
Xisa fainted without a sound.

His cheek was sunken, and it looked like his bones were broken.

"Carry her away. Don't let her die. I want her to suffer."

After dealing with Cesar, Bass sat back in his seat with a fierce look in his eyes.

“It seems I was too kind, no one remembers Bass anymore.

Raven?

I will catch you, break your arms and legs, snap your fingers one by one, gouge out your eyes, and make you kneel before me and beg for mercy."

"Master Bass, let me lead people to rush into Lentini and bring him back!" said a bearded man licking his lips.

"Connor, you still don't use your brain when doing things! On the surface, he is a lord canonized by Grand Duke Lennon, but you openly broke into the city and killed people. Don't you want to live?"

The bearded man opened his mouth and stood there in a daze.

"I remember there is a refugee gathering place in the east of the city, controlled by a guy named Mutaka. Invite him here."

Half a day later, Bass and Mutaka met in a restaurant in the city.

Mutaka has a sturdy body and dark skin, but only one ear.

Bass got straight to the point: "Mutaka, I asked you to come here this time because I want to discuss a big business."

Mutaka's eyes rolled around and he grinned:

"Master Bass, please speak."

“Not far from here, there is a small town called Lentini.

The lord there is not worth mentioning, but he owns a rich Starlight Iron Mine.

This mine brought him a large sum of income every month, so his territory was extremely rich.

How about it, are you interested in collaborating once?"

"Cooperation? It seems that the people who have cooperated with you in the past have not ended up well."

"That's because they're not strong enough. You're different."

"That's a noble lord. If you touch him, aren't you afraid of the Duke's wrath?"

Bass smiled and shook his head:

“First of all, we didn’t confront him overtly.

Secondly, as long as we follow my plan and do things secretly, no one will know that it was you and I who did it."

"Plan? You've even thought of a plan, and you're just waiting for me to be your tool?" Mutaka sneered.

"You can listen first and then make a decision."

Bass shrugged.

"There are several thousand people in the refugee camp you control, and you have dozens of people under your direct command. The daily consumption is a huge number. Aren't you anxious at all?
Besides, you probably have bigger ambitions with these thousands of people under your command, right?
If you only rely on the current small-scale fighting, you will always stay where you are, or even be destroyed. "

Mutaka was silent, Bas spoke to his heart.

"Well, tell me about it then."

(End of this chapter)