Floralin's camp is already full of resentment and fear. In their hearts, they are somewhat afraid, especially when they are unwilling to go out on patrol.

Except for those who are sure of their lives and have enough confidence to go out, other envoys are already afraid of every patrol mission. Leaving a suicide note before departure is already the most basic operation.

Of course, the angels under Floralin did not resist much.

Although unknown things can make them feel scared, they pale in comparison to Floralin's weird temper.

A completely unknown thing is nothing compared to a person who is right next to you but never knows when she will suddenly explode and lose control.

The search was still going on, but Floralin couldn't wait any longer.

"Come here, pack your things. I'm going to look for it myself."

There was dead silence in response to Floralin, without any response.

The entire camp seemed to have fallen into a void, a dead silence, without any trace left.

Floralin looked at the exit of the camp with confusion, her breathing gradually calmed down.

Secretly mobilizing power, a dark eye opened on Floralin's forehead.

In Floralin's sight, everything changed. What was circulating around was not the camp, but a rather strange aura.

They become the world through Floralin's eyes.

"Is it a barrier?"

Floralin was a little confused. From the moment she discovered the clue, there was no trace of anxiety on Floralin's body, and only a coldness remained.

"No, this is a bit like a fantasy, in my mind..." Although Floralin was not very sure, she still gave such a conclusion, and then used it as the core, raised her hand, and the dark water came from

The drops dripped from his fingertips, and the moment they fell to the ground, a crisp ticking sound spread.

The ground is like dropping a stone on a calm lake, causing ripples to spread out, even the tables and chairs are no exception.

After such testing, Floralin became more convinced that she was in an illusion at this moment.

"Come out. If you can hide the illusion from my first step, you must at least be by my side...within a hundred steps."

With such a sure voice, no one could tell that it was just Floralin's casual guess.

The opponent used the illusion, obviously not wanting to confront her directly, as there was a slight gap in strength between the two sides.

And under this strength gap, if the other party wants to interfere with Florelin, it must be at a very close distance. As for within a hundred steps, that is just Florelin's casual guess.

As Floralin's guess came to an end, a crisp burst of applause came.

A person opened the entrance to the camp and walked in slowly.

It's just that his body is not real. On the ground where ripples still exist, his feet ripple along with the ripples. Obviously, this is not his true body.

Floralin looked at the person in front of her and folded her arms on her chest.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. I'll give you a chance to say three sentences."

The man laughed and put down his hand.

"I have always thought that Floralin is a complete lunatic, and the decisions you make are based on luck. But now it seems that people who can be cultivated by the Supreme Court will never be simple."

Floralin's eyes were slightly blurred, and the black eye on her forehead also became a little dull.

"This is the first sentence."

The other party was obviously stunned for a moment, looking at Floralin, and actually didn't know how to speak.

It seemed that the other party really planned to wait for him to finish three sentences.

Well, in the time of these three sentences, there are so many things that I can do.

For example, he could completely induce Floralin to leave the camp and fall into the endless deep space below. Even a person of Floralin's level would not be able to survive in such an environment.

This seems like a good idea.

"This is your second sentence."

Floralin said calmly, the dark eyes on her forehead slowly opened, and a black wave suddenly rose up beside the illusion, completely engulfing his body.

"You don't follow the rules!"

Floralin watched the illusion being shattered and licked her lips.

"This is your third sentence. Next, it's time to show me where you are hiding."

"Probably, I already know."

Bang! With a roar in Floralin's mind, all the illusions fell apart at this moment, and nothing was left.

Floralin's consciousness had already taken the lead and searched the camp thoroughly, especially the aura that had not completely dissipated.

As a gust of wind passed by, Floralin appeared directly outside a camp. She raised her hand and saw two corpses lying in the camp.

They didn't resist the call at all, and were as calm as if they were asleep.

But their cold bodies were the evidence that they were dead. Floralin glanced at them lightly and looked away disdainfully.

"Deserved it."

Although they knew that this patrol was dangerous, they didn't know how to protect their own safety, so the two weak people hid in this narrow space.

At least four people must work together.

Only in this way can we ensure that we will not be plotted against by the other party.

"Everyone obeys the order. Everyone, in a team of ten, patrols the camp. In addition...send people to Linte Floating City and ask the Light Lord to come forward."

A group of divine envoys were still hesitant. After all, they had just fought against the Lord of Light Temple three days ago, and there were still some unresolved conflicts.

Now instead of inviting people from the Supreme Court of God, I would like to invite the Lord of Light. This is a bit too outrageous.

Floralin seemed to have seen through the thoughts of these people, with a silent expression on her face.

"Why, you don't think that the Supreme Court still has extra manpower that can be sent to us, right?"

"Now Beiyun Liancheng has gathered 100,000 people. Although they are all rubbish, there is still some kind of Kusat Palace. The Supreme Court's 60,000 people are already at their limit, and it is impossible to have any more reinforcements."

"If you don't want to find the Light Lord's Temple, then I'll go find a cemetery for you."

The weirder Floralin's temper is, the more her abilities are recognized by the Supreme Court.

If he didn't think that Floralin had great abilities, who would be willing to put such an unstable personality in a commanding position and train her?

Although this brief confrontation did not even break out into a fight, Floralin still handled the matter almost perfectly.

As for finding helpers, although it is a bit out of line, the Light Lord Temple is indeed his best choice, if he can hire them.

The divine envoy sent this time reported this secretly, and as for those believers who were already under Florelin, they have already begun to take action.
Chapter completed!