The floating city has infiltration of the Kingdom of Loken, the Kingdom of Holy Heavenly Voice, and even some other countries. This infiltration is mainly reflected in the nobles.

Many nobles are customers of the floating city and have gone to the floating city to spend.

Under normal circumstances, it would be relatively easy for Amber to contact Floating City, but the problem is that the purple face is dead.

The floating city seems mysterious, but their interference with the outside world is much more difficult than imagined, and the key lies in the critical messenger.

The floating city has a large number of critical messengers, including strong and weak. The strong critical messengers can locate a large area and travel at will through the critical layer.

Every user of the floating city will have many things with the floating city mark in his hands, such as business cards, water cups and other daily necessities, which are to facilitate the corresponding critical messenger positioning space.

The church also noticed this, but unfortunately, there was no way to go to the floating city through these items, depending on the wishes of the critical messenger.

Amber had these items in his hand, but these items pointed to the purple face. Once he died, Amber really broke off contact with the Floating City.

He needs to find a new critical messenger. As long as he has a token of the Lord in his hand, even if he is lost in the critical layer, he will be found and will not be completely lost.

This is my advantage.

"It's just those monks..." Amber noticed something was wrong. There were too many powerful monks in the city.

I didn't notice it before, but now a battle I'm waiting for others makes this seemingly ordinary city come alive in an instant.

With his current ability, he can use his skills and speed to prevent many monks from discovering him at all, but his intelligence seems to have been leaked.

A large number of nobles were controlled, and some places also had divine techniques set by monks. If you accidentally get beaten up by monks.

"So you have to take a detour?" Amber thought that his strength was there, facing the monks who had returned to the previous stage. As long as you are careful, you will generally not lose.

Now these monks have set up defense lines with this city as the center. If they spend some time moving around a little further, and then they are determined to escape, they can still ensure their safety.

But after thinking about it, Amber still negated the option of detour. The longer he delayed, the greater the crisis he encountered.

Not only those from the monks, but also those from Nether.

On the blood fangs, there was their tracking technique. He was far away from this city with many monks, but he hit Naser's thoughts.

"Compared to facing that person, I would rather face these monks." Amber remembered the brief contact with Nesser before, and he already understood one thing in his heart, that is, even if the blood fangs fall into the Holy Sound Church, they must not fall into Nesser's hands.

"The monks cannot maintain high-intensity search and martial law. If they know my information, they will definitely not completely clear the floating city marks." Amber understood in his heart that if the Holy Sound Church wants to get bloody fangs, it will inevitably leave bait to prevent itself from ignoring nothing and transferring directly, and this is his own opportunity.

"I just don't understand why so many monks gather in this city." It is precisely because of this unknown that strong men like Anber are also worried about gains and losses.

The same is true that the monks in the city were also discussing fiercely, and the information sent back by Cyrillo attracted their attention.

Naiser's guess was right. This city was creating new "word vessels". If it was normal, then they would naturally not allow the strong people of other forces to appear in the city and would definitely guard against the city.

Those floating city marks will be eliminated once the enemy has a need.

However, the "Blood Fang" is different. This holy object of the ghoul seems to be able to be used for the creation of the "Shenling Vessel" this time.

"Is it a coincidence?" Some monks were skeptical about all this. The holy objects of the ghoul clan happened to appear nearby and were forced by the enemy to appear near the city. It just so happened that their new "Speech Word Vessel" could use that holy object.

There are so many coincidences in this.

As it happens, it can almost be said that there must be problems here.

"So you suspect this is a conspiracy of the enemy?" A monk shook his head: "Even if it is a conspiracy, what can it do? The blood fangs are true, it's just a game."

"Besides, it may not be a conspiracy..." Another monk said, "You must know that we have that thing..."

"Then we will face the enemy. If we don't even dare to take the things delivered to our door, then we will seem too incompetent."

"It's just that how to get it also requires some charters..." the monks began to discuss.

"You can't lose too much, nor can you expose too much." A monk in his thirties said bluntly: "And Nass's clone has been revealed outside the city, and that blasphemer is not simple."

"Don't call that person by name!" another monk reminded with a frown.

"It doesn't matter. For me, this level of curse is just to temper my spiritual will and make my faith more firm." The monk glanced at the reminder monk and wanted to say something, but finally said calmly: "Anyway, he can't sense anything here."

"It's better to be careful." The monk who reminded him knew that he might have been underestimated by the other party, but he was not angry and continued.

On the other side, Teresa was holding a piece of takin, and there was a force on it. After he held it, it invaded his body, guiding the gradually emerging bloodline of the zombie, making him like an ordinary person.

He knew in his heart that as long as he held this thing for a longer time, he could learn this technique. At that time, even without this takin, he could hide himself.

"Can I still be a normal person?" Teresa's answer was vaguely clear in her heart. That was impossible. Ghoulization is not only a physical change, but also an alienation in thinking, not to mention that he still needs a corpse to ensure his daily needs.

In this case, even if he can hide his ghoul's characteristics, he cannot become a normal person.

Wandering outside the city, Teresa looked at the lights in the distance, and understood that it was the city guards and monks. A trace of the thought of surrendering in his past arose in his heart, but when he remembered Nesser's words, he gave up again.

For people like him, monks usually use stolen.

Just when he was at a loss, he saw Rona and his group.
Chapter completed!