I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 105: The Rage of the Three Families

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The sound of the horn seemed to have magical power, vibrating in the air and creating layers of sound waves that spread far away.

"Hurry, it's too late! Those cultists want to sacrifice hundreds of thousands of the city's residents to please the 'Mistress of Mercy'!"

The atmosphere in the camp suddenly became solemn, and even Ron, who was slow to react, realized that something was wrong.

Mistress of Compassion?

Sacrifice hundreds of thousands of people!

As the chosen one personally chosen by the evil god, Ron couldn't help but tremble with fear when he heard the above information.

He knew how cruel the methods of the Cult of Pain were. In order to please the evil god, they even spared no effort for their own people.

And this time, the cultists actually wanted to use hundreds of thousands of people as sacrifices!

At this moment, Ron's blood was boiling and he felt that he could not just sit back and watch.

Although finding Sid Wiggin was equally urgent, the safety of hundreds of thousands of people was at stake right before their eyes.

Moreover, since Harinlet, Fiona, and Mr. Pope agreed to help him, then Ron Griffith had to reciprocate.

"Do you have a plan?" the boy leaned over to Hainlet and asked in a low voice.

"I originally planned to sneak in quietly, but now there is no time left and I can only attack from the front."

"The cult leader stationed in the city-state is very troublesome, claiming to be a 'chosen one of mercy'."

"She wields immense power. It's said that simply looking at her can petrify her enemies. More than one legend has fallen at her hands."

Hainlet's expression was serious. He quickly stated his statement while putting on his helmet and sword.

If we attack head-on and face a powerful enemy, won’t many people die?

Hearing this, the blond boy's heart trembled.

He thought for a while and decided not to hide his true strength anymore.

"I have a way to get you in!"

As soon as Ron finished speaking, he immediately attracted the attention of the three people.

Seeing the young man patting his chest with confidence, Fiona stepped forward and patted his shoulder.

"Little guy, don't be so brave. You are only a second-level mage. It is very dangerous for you there."

Fiona saw the boy's excellence. To be honest, she didn't want to discourage this outstanding junior, but the other party's strength was indeed not enough.

Going there would only lead to death.

"Well, Fiona is right. As a fellow practitioner of the Holy Light, I can sense your passion, but upholding justice and punishing evil is not something that can be done impulsively."

Mr. Pope comforted him with the tone of someone who had experienced it.

"My friend, your courage is commendable, but the sacrifice has already begun. Unless you are a prominent figure hand-picked by the Mistress of Mercy and possess a disguise that is so convincing it is indistinguishable from the real thing, you will not be able to enter the city-state."

Hainlet laughed and explained the specific reason.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Ron's face suddenly became extremely strange, and he said thoughtfully:
"Um, I can have the mercy of God's choice, and I can also have the disguise skill."

Yes, can we have it?
What do you mean?
The three legendary figures looked at each other, all confused.

Ron looked at the empty title column on the panel with mixed feelings, and immediately put on the title of "Chosen by Mercy".

[Title: Chosen by the God of Compassion (already worn)]

[Chosen by the God of Mercy, Title Effect: You will be respected by certain groups of people.]

In an instant, the expressions of the three people who felt the tragic aura suddenly changed.

This taste is 99% God’s choice!
"What the hell!" exclaimed the arrogant senior.

"Holy crap!" Mr. Pope was even more shocked. "Awesome!" Only Hainlett did something unusual and gave his good friend a thumbs-up.

As for Mr. Mad Hatter and Dr. Trickery, they shouted:

"I've already told you this guy isn't a good person, but you still don't believe me!"

He practices the Holy Light of the Holy See, is a descendant of our Stardust Society, and is also the chosen one of the Mistress of Mercy!
Are all mages in later generations so wild?

Although Fiona didn't understand, she was shocked.

But as a tsundere senior, she just thought about it in her mind, and her face still had that expression of a senior who had seen everything, and what you did was just child's play.

As expected of a senior who founded the Stardust Society, his demeanor is just different. I have to urge that violent woman to learn from him in the future.

Ron was greatly impressed by this and no longer hid it. A very strange blue light emerged from the palm of his right hand.

"This is a unique magic, an illusion that is so realistic it's hard to tell the difference!"

In an instant, a blue light flashed.

I saw two old men and an old woman appear on the spot.

"Fiona, how did you become like this, hahahaha"

"Do I have to call you grandma from now on, Grandma Fiona~"

Hainlett reacted immediately. He looked at the old lady beside him and laughed, not caring at all that he had turned into a trembling old man.

"Hainlet, you idiot, that's not me!"

At this time, Fiona's voice came from another old man with white hair and beard.

The expression of the familiar yellow-haired young man suddenly changed.
As a legendary knight, he could feel that this disguise was not an illusion but real, so real that he could urinate three feet in the wind.

But turning a man into a woman
The first king looked at Ron with horror, finally understanding why he was chosen as the Chosen One.

This guy is so weird!
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An unprecedented sacrificial ceremony is being held within the tall city walls built of huge stones.

At this time, the heavy city gate had been closed, and the thick sandy road was covered with twisted and mysterious magic runes.

The city's central square and main thoroughfares were packed with citizens and slaves with numb expressions and eyes filled with worry and fear.

Among them are many young children who cannot distinguish between their left and right hands.

On the high platform, a thick, emerald green snake tail coiled, and the tip of the tail subconsciously hit the bricks and stones in time with the beats of sacrificial drums and incantations.

The upper part of the snake's tail is a human body.

The flexible and slender waist twisted, the long dark green hair curled back, the pointed chin unconsciously raised, and the emerald green vertical pupils belonging to a snake stared nonchalantly at the sacrifice scene.

"let's start."

Following the snake woman's order, a horn that conveyed information suddenly sounded.

But at this moment, a cultist in armor quickly came to the platform and reported:

"Lady Aphra, a chosen one has arrived. He is said to be going to the mistress's courtyard to seek the Book of Pain. He happened to be passing by and wanted to discuss the key points of the sacrifice with you."

At this point, the cultist's expression suddenly became strange, "By the way, he also brought three disciples."

The mistress's chosen one?
The snake's tail moved, and Aphra narrowed her emerald green pupils slightly, revealing a dangerous smile like a venomous snake.

"Stop the sacrifice!"

She gave an order and then gently raised her fair and tender arm.

"Let this chosen one and his three disciples in. Since they are all followers of the Mistress, they must be treated well."

(End of this chapter)