Nightmare Light

Chapter 104 Goodbye Gu Shuochuan

A group of people walked out of the fog.

This is a group of fully armed people, and the combat uniforms they wear are somewhat similar in style to those of the Public Security Bureau.

The difference is that these people's combat uniforms are white and of a more ancient style.

Besides that, what really attracted Lin Wang's attention was...

It was these soldiers, each of them, more or less, covered in mist, with flesh hanging from their bones.

It was like a group of white evil spirits returning from the underworld.

The group of soldiers separated and one person walked towards Lin Wang.

He was also wearing a white combat uniform, with his rank prominently displayed on his epaulettes. Even more striking was his face, which was not covered with a mask. Half of it was shrouded in mist, and his teeth were exposed on the side of his pale cheekbones.

Like a pale yaksha.

"Brother Lin... Lin Wang." He looked furious, his tone cold, and his hands formed seals that emitted a brown-yellow light. "How dare you..."

Sen took a step forward without hesitation. A ball of white light rose from her palm, the light of divine power bright and dazzling. "How dare you offend the temple?!"

A ball of white light exploded in the air, and the dazzling light even made the surrounding fog thinner.

The sacred aura within the ball of light instantly dissipated much of the Mist Clan's anger. The soldiers on the opposite side stared at each other, and several took a step back.

Even Gu Shuochuan, who was standing at the front, had a much more relaxed expression on his face at that moment.

Lin Wang leaned close to Sen's ear and whispered, "Your magic is quite effective, isn't it? Is it a calming spell?"

"I changed the second half to anesthesia. If I do it a few more times, I can directly remove their appendix." Mori maintained a menacing posture and whispered, "If you have anything to say, say it now."

Lin Wang turned his head and glanced at Gu Shuochuan and the soldiers: "Old Gu, why are you attacking...the Saint of the Temple?"

He originally thought that the title of "Saint" would increase the pressure on these Mist Clan members, but he did not expect that after hearing his words, Gu Shuochuan became even angrier.

"So what if you are from the temple? Do you want to deprive the Mist people of their own faith?!"

He summoned a stream of brown-yellow air in front of him, spinning wildly. "Federalists... you were the ones who drove my people into the fog!"

When these words were spoken, not only Lin Wang, but even Sen was stunned.

It’s just arresting a person, how does it have to do with faith?

But now the two sides are on the verge of a fight. If you respond to the other side directly, it will make you look guilty.

So Sen not only didn't respond, but instead raised his voice and took a step forward: "Mist Tribe! You can have your own beliefs! But your offense against the temple will still make you a heretic!"

"Then taste the wrath of the infidels!"

Gu Shuochuan shouted, and the cyclone in his hand condensed into a sharp cone. At the same time, the surrounding soldiers all took fighting postures, like a group of wolves about to pounce on their prey.

"Enough!" Lin Wang shouted, and at the same time he stepped heavily. In an instant, a large area of ​​ice spread out from under his feet, freezing the parts below the knees of everyone around him, including Miss Saint.

The extreme cold not only restricted everyone's movements, but also calmed them down.

At that moment, everyone, including Sen, turned their angry gazes to Lin Wang.

"Northerner!" Gu Shuochuan changed his address to him again, "Do you want to interfere in the war between the Mist Clan and the Candle Clan?"

"Hey! Don't make a big deal out of it. It's almost enough." Lin Wang didn't mind his angry look and waved his hand at him. "We just entered the fog, less than a minute, and you're accusing us of such a big crime?"

The Saint's cold voice sounded behind him: "Two."

"Northerners! Don't try to make us believe..." Lin Wang waved his hand, interrupting the Mist Tribe member. "If the Temple really wanted to interfere with your faith, it wouldn't be a Saint without guards who showed up here, but a full-strength Crusade."

"..." Gu Shuochuan was silent for a moment, then lowered his voice, "Then what is your purpose in coming into the fog?"

"Our goal is the same as yours," Lin Wang said. "If I'm not mistaken, before us, a member of the Candle Clan broke into a place that is very important to you... the temple, right?"

"He also injured many people." Gu Shuochuan said in a low voice.

"We are targeting him as well." Lin Wang said straight to the point, "We want to capture him."

"Why should I trust you..."

"Lao Gu! If we really had bad intentions, we could kill all of you right now and force the most timid one to lead the way!" Lin Wang raised his voice. "What's more, I saved hundreds of your people a few days ago! Right under your nose!"

Gu Shuochuan was silent for a few seconds, then whispered, "Brother Lin, you are right... I apologize to you."

He waved to the surrounding soldiers and said, "Soldiers, this northerner...his name is Lin Wang. Everyone, salute him."

"He is the one I mentioned, the distinguished guest and benefactor of the Mist Clan, a noble northerner."

After saying this, Lao Gu saluted Lin Wang for the second time and said, "Please forgive me. The place that the Candle Clan member broke into is a very important place for our clan."

Sen stared at Lin Wang from the side and said, "Mr. Lin, it seems that you have done something remarkable... and something that the temple is unaware of."

"What happened last time when we entered the mist... Can you please stop glaring at me like that?" Lin Wang waved his hand to disperse the ice on Miss Saint's legs and lowered his voice, "I deliberately raised the temperature on your legs..."

"You have improved." Sen looked at him expressionlessly, "Just now my leg was at least over 100 degrees. Fortunately, I am a saint and have high resistance. Otherwise, I would be confined to a wheelchair for the rest of my life."

"...Cough." Lin Wang coughed dryly and turned his head to disperse the ice on the legs of the Mist Clan member.

"Brother Lin, I should have cut off this arm to apologize to you, but now I have more important things to do. I will bring this arm back to apologize to you after this is over!"

"Stop, stop, stop." Lin Wang waved his hand, interrupting Gu Shuochuan's promise, "I really despise your behavior."

He stared at Gu Shuochuan: "I helped those villagers, but that's because they fought until their death. Each of them lived like a true warrior!"

"I have helped others, but that's because they think highly of themselves!"

"I help the Mist Tribe, but I don't do it to make you respect me or owe me anything! It's just because some of you are worth it!"

Lao Gu was stunned by his scolding.

Not only Gu Shuochuan, but also the other Mist Clan soldiers around, including Miss Saint, saw Lin Wang like this for the first time. For a moment, everyone was stunned and looked at Lin Wang with some surprise.

After Lin Wang finished speaking, he let out a long sigh, walked to Lao Gu, and poked him on the shoulder: "Now, put away your pretentiousness, let's go catch him."

After he finished speaking, he left everyone with a very tall back view and turned away.

Gu Shuochuan looked at Lin Wang's back, was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly grinned, revealing a strange expression that seemed to be both crying and laughing.

Lao Gu trotted over and caught up with Lin Wang.

"Um...Brother Lin, what just happened..."

"I said, don't apologize."

"Okay! Actually, I wanted to say..."

"I told you not to apologize to people casually!"

"You're going in the wrong direction."

(End of this chapter)