It All Starts with the Wizard

However, although this teleportation circle was discovered, it was a pity that a deep crack appeared on the magic circle at this moment. This situation meant that the opposite magic circle was destroyed and could no longer be used.

If there is material, Roman can easily lay out the same magic array, but he doesn't know the coordinates of the opposite side, even if it is made, it is useless.

Moreover, the finest Mithril is not so easy to do. The Murk Crow Chamber of Commerce only collects dozens of grams in a year. If it is used to arrange this kind of magic array, it would be too wasteful.

After thinking about it, Roman summoned the Wraith Doll, and then pulled out a pale golden ball of light from the doll's belly. It was the soul of the Ninth Saint, but at this moment his soul was covered with black chains. , Completely closed his consciousness.

Then the doll turned into a black liquid, rushing towards the light ball, making a sizzling sound, and white smoke rising, this is the soul of resentment being evaporated.

After all, the saint is still a very fanatical believer, even with the aid of filthy anointing, but the pain alone is not enough to make him completely succumb. The reason why Roman tortures him is only to open a line of defense on his mind. The gap, after the gap, the puppet’s soul interference will have a better space to play.

But even so, Roman could not completely distort his will, because once that happened, the soul of the saint would inexplicably self-immolate like the previous Bishop Potter.

In their souls, there seems to be a soul defense mechanism, and this mechanism seems to be formed automatically in the process of believing in Suma. In this way, the **** is really terrifying, as long as you Believe in Him, then the soul may no longer belong to you.

However, it is okay to change his perception slightly through the doll, such as greatly weakening or eliminating the seriousness of something.

It's like killing people is a terrible thing for most people, but Roman can slightly modify their subconsciousness so that they subconsciously think that killing people and pigs are no different. This is the concept of blurring.

Now, Roman is making the saints think that exposing the monastery's information does not have much impact on the church, and even telling Roman is irrelevant.

Hei Shui turned into a doll again, lying on Roman's shoulder, indicating that the hypnosis had been completed, Roman unwound the soul of the saint and watched him gradually transform into a human form in mid-air.

"Here, what conspiracy do you have, you already know what you want, don't you want to let me return to Suma's embrace?"

As soon as the saint came out, he questioned Roman angrily.

Roman smiled and said:

"Don't worry, saint, Suma is there and can't run away. When the matter is over, I promise to send you to heaven."

Then Roman pointed to the magic circle on the ground and asked:

"Your Excellency, I wonder if you have any impression of this magic circle? Is there still the same magic circle there?"

The saint looked at the magic circle on the ground, and his pupils suddenly shrank, as if thinking of something, but then a trace of confusion flashed across his eyes, and he said in a somewhat uncertain tone:

"This doesn't seem to be an important thing. I have only seen it twice, once when I came out of the monastery and passed through this magic circle, and the second time, it seemed to be... it seemed to be... .exist....."

As he was talking, a look of pain suddenly appeared on the saint’s face, and a golden-red flame began to spread on his soul body, burning his soul quickly, but he seemed to be unaware, still muttering on the spot. Talking to himself.

"not good!"

Roman immediately stretched out his hand to grab the saint, and at the same time a large thick black gas rushed past him, trying to suppress the flames, but it was too late, but in an instant, the saint’s soul was burned and only what was left was left. A head.

At this time, the saint seemed to wake up. He looked at the burning sacred flame, and then at the darkness coming, with a fanatical look in his eyes:

"Haha, heresy, this is Suma calling me, you can't stop it, I'm about to return to the embrace of God, you heresy who dare to defy the gods, I will be in heaven, watching your tragic end, hahahaha!"

The black air swept away, but before that, the soul of the saint had been completely burnt to ashes.

Roman put down his hand and rubbed his eyebrows a little irritably:

"Hey, it's really troublesome. The clue is broken again. It seems that we can only come hard. Let's go, Jay Two."

After speaking, Roman turned and walked out of the secret room.

As soon as he came out of the corridor of the secret room, Roman heard loud shouts and heavy footsteps everywhere. At this moment, a group of soldiers wearing church armor suddenly appeared from the corner. They saw Roman and others and immediately shouted:

"Found it, those two heretics are here!"

After speaking, they drew out their swords one after another, sacred power surged, and they killed them. It seemed that these people should be the elite Templars stationed in Waddinburg by the church.

Ya Er immediately pulled out the cicada wing knife and greeted him without saying a word. After a burst of light and sword shadows, only a corpse was left in the corridor.

The two of them walked through the corridor and came to the previous hall. They saw that the temple had already been surrounded by the church, and there were more Templars coming from other places. It seemed that the castle had been taken by them. Surrounded by groups.

Ya Er clenched the Cicada Wing Knife tightly and was about to rush out, but Roman reached out his hand to stop her at this moment, and said lightly:

"Yao Er, you are too slow, let me come."

Hearing this, Ya Er immediately put away his weapon and stood behind Roman.

At this time, a Templar sergeant headed forward and looked at Roman and shouted sharply:

"Here~www.wuxiahere.com~ You dare to make trouble here, and you won't be able to catch it quickly! That way, maybe Suma will forgive your sins!"

Roman smiled and said:

"Thank you for your kindness, but sorry, I haven't planned to see Suma yet."

"Hmph, that can't be for you!"

After the sergeant finished speaking, he drew out his sword with a scream, a golden-red flame covered it with the sacred power surge, and then rushed towards Roman.

"go to hell!"

Roman looked at the sergeant rushing in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly. To tell the truth, the strength of this sergeant is not bad. It has reached the level of a second-level apprentice, and is better than the second. After all, she was just an ordinary killer before, for a year. Even with the potion, it is already the limit to reach the pinnacle of the first-level apprentice.

"Speaking of it, it seems that I haven't taken a shot for a long time, so let's move my muscles and bones a bit, otherwise I will almost forget how to kill."

Then, Roman's left eye pupil suddenly shrank, and then an invisible force swept out as a sharp blade.

The Templar surrounding Roman and others only saw their chief drew his sword and rushed up, but when approaching the heresy, he suddenly stiffened in place, and then his head exploded!

"Boom!"

Blood and brain plasma shot out, but in front of Roman, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, sliding down from mid-air.

"Sergeant Major Edwin!"

The Templars were shocked. They all drew out their swords and looked at Roman as if they were facing the enemy. This is so strange. Why did their superb sergeant head explode? Is that heresy doing it? How is this possible, he obviously didn't do anything?

Roman took a step forward and said softly:

"Now, the banquet really begins."