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Chapter Fourteen Blood Moon Part 1

Chapter Fourteen Blood Moon

The Prime Minister's Mansion is already far away.

After crossing another block and reaching the small river with scattered waves, Justin was safe. He didn't know that there was a god of death behind him. He was just anxious to find the healer and exorcist in the Prime Minister's Mansion. The high temperature of the flames in the demon world was still eroding his internal organs. If he was treated later, the injury would cause permanent damage to his magic power.

Until now, he was very proud of his quick decision. Even the seventh-level magic ice gun could not penetrate his body was definitely not something he was willing to face. Justin didn't know what kind of magical equipment the fat man's outer robe was, and he actually had such powerful magic resistance!

Plop! A dull sound passed by, and the fat man who made Justin flee in a panic fell from the sky, blocking his way.

Justin held his wand tightly, and cold sweat quietly oozed out of his palms.

"I am the VIP of the Prime Minister of the Empire! You also know that one more block will be the Prime Minister's Mansion. Lord Rogge, if you kill Charles and me, Lord Straw will never let you go. Besides, as long as I shout, you can't escape!"

Justin lowered his voice and threatened Roger. It was not that he didn't want to call people, but the magician was not quick to act. At this moment, he was seriously injured. Although he had a magic trick for the last gamble, Justin didn't know whether this magic could work when facing this fat man with extremely high magic resistance. He was afraid that when he shouted out, the angry fat man would immediately kill him. Even if he used the last magic to kill the fat man, it would not be worth it!

Prime Minister Straw's reputation was indeed spread to all corners of the empire, and even the most remote Principal of Alay was no exception. Justin was delighted to see the fat man obviously hesitating, but he still did not dare to relax his vigilance.

The fat man suddenly shook his head and said, "No! If I let you go back, I am afraid that you will bring someone to chase me in a few minutes. Besides, you know that Charles fell into my hands."

Justin immediately said: "Don't worry! I will never tell you about the grudge between you and Lord Straw, I will never intervene in the future!"

The fat man immediately interrupted him: "How can I believe you? Well, that's fine, we are all magicians. Unless you swear in the name of the God of Magic, I will not let you go."

Justin secretly laughed at the fat man's stupidity. The magic god Mistera has never shown any miracles. Many great magicians even questioned whether she had ever existed. But what if she swears in the name of the Supreme God? No matter who swears in, as long as he returns to the Prime Minister's Mansion and suppresses his injuries, he will immediately lead people to counterattack.

Justin mocked Roger's innocence in his heart, and said sincerely: "Okay! I, Justin Wilm, with the secret of magic..."

Before he finished reading the vow, he looked in horror as the fat man who was originally standing ten meters away appeared in front of him in an instant, hitting his chest with an elbow!

The last thing Justin heard was the sound of his sternum being broken.

Roger carefully took the wand out of Justin's hand, slowly dissipated the powerful magic contained in the wand, and then kicked Justin at his eyes uneasy and scolded: "You deserve this trick to play with me?"

The fat man carefully observed the wand for a while before exclaiming: "It's really good!"

Roger then took off the magician robe on Justin. After prosecuting for a long time, a burst of joy finally flashed across his face. This dark blue magician robe is indeed the serializer robe, the robe that every magician dreams of!

This robe of the sequencer is attached with a magic "enhanced magic sequence", which can store one level 5, six or seven magic. When needed, it can be instantly released with the mage's activation command.

It can be said that the strength of a mage with a sequencer robe will double out of thin air!

Roger immediately put the robe on himself without any hesitation. Then he searched Justin again, and this time he had nothing valuable except finding a magic note.

He stood up and looked at the Prime Minister's Mansion hidden in the night at the end of the long road, not knowing what he was thinking.

The dark prime minister's mansion was like a giant beast, staring at Rog quietly.

Roger suddenly sneered, picked up Justin's body, exhaled, and threw the body out with a loud noise! ​​The body suddenly crossed a hundred meters long road and fell into the dark prime minister's mansion!

His figure then disappeared into the night.

The next moment, a few blocks away, Roger kicked open the window on the fourth floor of a house, jumped in, and cast a silent magic in the room.

On a large bed in the middle of the room, a pair of young men and women who were lingering suddenly sat up, screaming loudly, of course, under the influence of silent magic, they did not make any sound.

Roger shook the giant axe in his hand, and the young man and woman hugged each other tightly, and never dared to make a sound again. The young woman was beautiful and had a hot figure, and the fat man couldn't help but take a look.

The fat man removed the silent barrier and said with a smile: "You continue, just pretend I don't exist!" After that, he came straight to the window. From here, he could just look to the Prime Minister's Mansion in the distance.

Although the silent barrier in the room had been removed, there was no other sound except for the slight trembling sound of the young men and women. The fat man's giant axe with a blue light was still in front of them. They were too scared to have the time to "continue"?

Roger stood quietly in front of the window for an hour.

The Prime Minister's Mansion was still dark and dead. Justin's body was like a small stone thrown into a deep pool, without even arousing ripples.

The longer he watched, the more Roger felt something in the prime minister's mansion calling him.

It is hard to say this feeling clearly, which is both intimacy, a little threat and a little temptation. Roger is becoming more and more convinced that something must be hidden deep in the Prime Minister's Mansion! This thing is constantly calling his soul, and the sound is getting louder and louder. Almost every time Roger's heart beats, a thunderous call will explode in his ears!

Roger's breathing gradually became rapid.

There are many examples of fateful calls in history books, but did this happen to the fat man tonight? What would be the one who kept calling him in the prime minister's mansion?

Roger was completely unconscious of his whole body being wet with cold sweat. His hands subconsciously grabbed the battle axe made of steel, and the handle of the giant axe, which was made of heavy infantry in the imperial system, began to moan and twist.

The gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion suddenly opened, and two teams of about 100 soldiers were pouring out. Under the leadership of more than ten people with different costumes, these warriors quickly dispersed and spread out in a fan shape, as if they were looking for something. Roger knew that their search target was Charles. Looking at this stance, the Prime Minister's Mansion should have put magic marks on Charles for tracking, and within a certain range, they would feel the existence of Charles, so the warriors searched in a fan shape.

Seeing the warriors dispersed, Rog finally jumped out of the window and rushed towards the Prime Minister's Mansion in the distance like a ghost.

The moment his figure disappeared at the other end of the high courtyard wall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the black giant beast suddenly came to life, laughed silently, and then quietly fell into the darkness.

Tonight is destined to be an uneasy night.

The edge of the crescent blue moon in the sky was quietly dyed with a bloody color.

It should have been a very peaceful night, but Richelieu had quietly woken up.

Two extremely faint figures were circling around Richelieu quickly. This poetic giant city was like a big garden in front of these two chasing people.

In a short while, these two figures had circled several circles around Richelieu!

Serafi's beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and her blue eyes had completely turned into silver. Her blonde hair was flying, her eyes were amazingly bright, and she held the cross sword in front of her chest with her hands. The trembling sword tip was facing the blurred figure fleeing wildly in the distance!

Her speed was too fast. After passing through the ground for a long time, the soil on the ground suddenly exploded, leaving a deep ditch!

It was Seus locked by her cross sword. But the elf elder no longer had the calmness and elegance he used to be. He was sweating heavily, gritting his teeth, and was running wildly regardless of his image.

The destinations of the old fox and Serafi were Richelieu. As a result, when Serafi arrived at the imperial capital, she immediately realized the breath of the old fox. She did not hesitate for a moment, and in an instant she crossed a long distance and rushed to the place where Serafi hid!

Sius did not say anything, of course he escaped immediately. Under Serafi's arrogant cross sword, he would not have any chance to explain.

But after flashing a few times using the spatial characteristics, Sius found that each flash would be pulled by Serafi closer. He immediately changed to using the fighting spirit to sweep at a low altitude, but Serafi was like a swimming fish, and his speed was obviously much faster than him.

Seus complained secretly, and he eventually changed to a stupid way to run against the ground. Although this speed was slow, the turn was very easy. If Serafi still used the help of fighting spirit to fly, he would easily rush over.

As expected, he changed this way, Serafi had to change it into this stupid method. But the tip of her cross sword was still close to Seus little by little!

In the center of Richelieu, a blood energy that cannot be seen by ordinary people has risen slowly, echoing the blood edge of the blue moon in the sky. Xius and Serafi have both noticed this blood energy, but Serafi has no intention of stopping chasing, so Xius has to continue to run away.

But neither of them wanted to leave Richelieu too far, so they circled around Richelieu.

The blood and energy are getting stronger and stronger. Judging from the direction it emerges, it is Straw's Prime Minister's Mansion.

A golden light suddenly burst out from Serafi's body, his speed suddenly increased, and his distance from Serafi quickly narrowed.

Seus smiled bitterly and stopped.

Serafi suddenly stopped in front of him, pointed to the ground with a cross sword, and said coldly: "Stop pretending, do it!"

Seus looked at the blood above Richelieu with concern and said in a low voice: "Mr. Vina, the God Envoy has just entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, and his situation must be very dangerous. Now it is not suitable for us to fight. If you must fight with me, will you say it another day?"

"What's more," Sius added: "Why are you so interested in the battle that is destined to win?"

Serafi said coldly: "If I am absolutely sure to defeat you, then I will not be interested in you anymore. But every time I meet you, some accidents will happen, and I can never explore your details. Since it is an accident every time, it will never be an accident! I don't need to remind me, you also know that if I stabbed a sword with a sword, your strength will definitely be greatly damaged. If you don't want to die, then fight with all your strength!"

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and melodious and beautiful chirpings came from the cross sword.

Xius shouted in horror: "The God Envoy is in danger! If you don't go to save him, what if he is really killed?"

The Serafi cross sword brought a faint ripples and cut it to Sius. She said calmly: "He doesn't die so easily. Besides, even if he dies, it's no big deal."

Sius looked at the ripples brought by the cross sword, his face changed a lot, and his forehead was sweating like rain.

He suddenly sighed sadly, stood with his hands behind his back, and did not dodge or avoid, and actually died calmly!

Serafi was stunned, and the Cross Sword stopped beside Seus' waist. But she was not that easy to pass. The Cross Sword stopped, but the waves that appeared and disappeared all passed through Seus' body.

Xius's face immediately turned pale, and he spitted out a mouthful of blood on the spot!

The cross sword in Serafi's hand flashed and returned to her waist. She then said calmly: "Now you can't run away and you have no power to fight back. Just say anything, it's best to convince me not to kill you. Otherwise, your secrets will be destroyed with your soul!"

Sius looked at Serafi and sighed, "Are you really going to kill me?"

Serafi said proudly: "Under my sword, the traces of your past and future existence will be erased! So you'd better not use the means of resurrection to deceive me. I don't mind destroying another existence, whether it's a human or a god!"

Sius looked at Serafi with sympathy: "Who will the next one to challenge after you kill me? Are you going to the south to challenge the pope? Even if you prove that you are invincible, after killing the last strong man in this world, you still have to face the despair and confusion you have to face. Do you know that escaping is never a long-term solution. If you cannot face your own despair, the best way is to extend the anesthesia process as much as possible."
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