I'm also trying to survive today [Western Fantasy]

Chapter 253 Who is the Oriole?



Chapter 253 Who is the Oriole?

The space below the organ and the hall above are completely in two styles. The latter is like an upstart with a ostentatious taste, while the former has a rough and simple style with an ancient atmosphere.

The thick steps were covered with thick dust, and there were a few lamps hanging on the stone walls on both sides. The lamps were only the size of a bean, and the light emitted was unexpectedly bright. Julian sniffed the smell in the air, surprised Said: "Zhensha essential oil?"

As a qualified pharmacist, he is very familiar with the characteristics of various materials. Zhensha essential oil is an extremely precious material. Although it has unparalleled outstanding performance in combustion characteristics, but...

but! ! !Who is so full, using this thing as lamp oil? ? ?

Julian felt that he had become the essence of lemon essence, and he was full of jealousy for the person who built the passage.

That is the precious Zhensha essential oil, adding a drop of Zhensha essential oil can increase the attributes of various potions under legend by 30.00%!You actually use it to light a lamp?People work!

Julian clutched his chest in pain, Zhensha lamp oil has a reputation of being immortal for thousands of years, but no one has seen it, because it is too precious, no one would waste it like that, but what did he see?

More than [-] oil lamps all use Zhensha essential oil. If they are sold, it is no exaggeration to say that a medium-sized kingdom like the Maggie Kingdom can buy ten...

It's just one step to the pinnacle of life, okay?

However... once the essential oil is made into lamp oil, it loses its special properties. In other words, even if these things are taken out by Julian, they are just a few longer-lasting oil lamps that can burn, and the price is not mentioned. Worth mentioning...

"what happened to you?"

Julian's sudden clutching of his chest startled Owen, for fear that he was under some kind of curse.

"I... my flesh hurts..." Julian's tone was inexplicably gnashing his teeth.

Owen hurriedly groped up and down on him, trying to find out where the pain was, but was stopped by Julian. He couldn't laugh or cry when he finished talking about Zhensha lamp oil.

He patted Julian's head lovingly, trying to say something to persuade him, but found that he had nothing to say.

Not to mention that they are losing money in this business, and they have not made much money. The golden crown is to be returned to the Church of the Holy Light. Keeping the dark scepter in their hands will cause a lot of trouble, and the dangerous items behind that door are even worse. To hand it over to that Klein, after all the calculations, they might return empty-handed.

"Forget it, out of sight is out of sight." Julian went downstairs quickly, not wanting to look at the prodigal oil lamp that made his chest tight.

Owen smiled good-temperedly, followed behind him, and soon came to the end of the stairs.

This is a black and white picture, under the light of two luminous points, everything loses its color, leaving only pure black and white.

A black light sphere and a white light sphere are suspended in the center of the space, and the black and white light forms a shield-like shape, rendering the rear of itself into black and white.

Julian didn't expect that the confrontation between these two artifacts would be so... peaceful?

The two sides reached a perfect balance, and the entire space was divided into two halves, one black and one white, calm like a painting.

"Is this too..." calm?

Julian lowered his voice unconsciously, as if afraid of disturbing the peace of this moment.

Owen shook his head. It is impossible to be calm. Two artifacts with completely opposite attributes confront each other. It is possible to maintain balance, but it is impossible to be calm.

He randomly picked up a stone and threw it into the black and white painting, only to see that the stone disappeared the moment it touched the light.

It's gone, it's not broken or anything, there's not even a scum left.

Julian was startled, it was too scary.

Immediately, he couldn't help feeling distressed, he couldn't even get close, how could he get the golden crown?

He glanced at Owen, and found that his two beautiful eyebrows were also tightly furrowed together, obviously thinking of this question.

Owen tried to condense his own holy light energy into bundles to 'seduce' the golden crown, but failed. The energy collapsed when it touched the black and white light, and he couldn't get close to the golden crown at all.

The two looked at each other, and both felt that the current situation really made people have nowhere to start. No matter what, they had to touch the golden crown first, right?

Just when the scene of the two of them going deep underground and confronting the artifact was unimaginable, the passage above that was collapsed by Owen was quietly opened, and a group of people walked into the hall cautiously. The three old men at the head looked After arriving at the opened mechanism, his expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "Why is the mechanism channel opened!"

"Hmph! Trash!" A young man with a sullen face gave the three old men a cold look, and then the person beside him dragged a person from behind, and that person was Wells.

The young man looked cold: "Let's talk about the two people who came with you.",

Wells quickly told everything he knew about Julian and Owen.

"That paladin should be Owen Garcia, but... who is that young man? A summoner? I haven't heard of such a young magister. Has any of you heard of it?" The young man turned his head and looked behind him of the Dark Son.

The face of the Dark Son is not very good-looking. It has been a plan of the Dark Church for hundreds of years to seek the Dark Scepter and the Golden Crown. This time, his plan failed because of his mistakes. , In the end, I couldn't find it, so I had to start a backup plan.

The young man in front of him is a black-robed bishop of the Dark Church. He became a seventh-level magister more than ten years ago, but due to some reasons, he has never been promoted. This time he wasted a lot of energy. He just used some kind of props to reduce his bone age by several decades, looking for opportunities for promotion. Unexpectedly, not long after he came in, he was urgently summoned by the Son of Darkness, which delayed his affairs. Naturally, he was unhappy, so he treated the dark The attitude of the Son of God can also be imagined.

The Son of Darkness has been secretly laughing at the other party for not being promoted for so many years, and being scolded many times along the way, he has left a grudge in his heart, and said without much thought: "I don't know, Wells didn't mean that the two met later. Did you just meet each other at school? That's probably a coincidence."

Shaar frowned at him, and couldn't help but want to yell at him, if it wasn't for this trash who lost Wells, why would he let himself give up looking for opportunities to come here to help him, and the result?This bastard actually looked down on him. The quality of these batches of holy sons has been getting worse and worse recently. He dared to show his dissatisfaction in front of a magister, so he will be dealt with after returning this time.

Holy Son...you can be proud, but you must also have a wink. Even if this kind of thing passes his test, he will not live long in the future.

Not being able to get effective information, Xia Ya was in a very unhappy mood. Those people in the Medicine Hall, including the three elders, didn't even see anyone. It's a pity that the people here don't know how to practice, and the magister didn't use his true skills, and he got this guy with his fists.

"Go, go down and have a look." Xia Ya was not very worried that those two people would take away the golden crown in advance.

The confrontation between the golden crown and the dark scepter has been going on for so many years. At the beginning, the dark church used so many methods but failed. He didn't believe that the two of them could take away the golden crown in a short period of time.

He walked to the entrance of the passage and did not go down immediately. He looked around and frowned slightly when he saw the locked door: "What is that?"

The three pavilion elders looked at each other, and one of them replied: "We don't know either. When we first discovered this place, the envoy forbade us from approaching that gate, and we have never approached it since then."

This is of course a lie. How could they not care about such an inexplicable door in a place where their own safety is at stake.

The three elders are not fools, they said they would not come close, but they actually ordered someone to check, but they were timid, at most they just went over to have a look, and asked them to find a way to break the chain on the door, they dare not .

In their several trials, as long as they didn't touch the chain on the door, basically there would be no problem, but as long as they touched the chain, no matter how much protection you put in, it would be wiped out in an instant.

At that time, the three elders were really scared, and since then they really didn't dare to approach.

Xia Ya was planning to have someone check the door, but suddenly he felt a palpitation, and immediately woke up, reminding everyone: "That door feels very dangerous to me, don't any of you go there, do you hear me?"

"Yes."

Everyone insisted, but the Dark Son looked at the door with a thoughtful expression.

The pattern on that door seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Xiaya didn't pay attention to other people, and after entering the passageway, he focused all his attention on the bottom.

He was not proficient in material science, so he naturally didn't think there was anything worth noting about the oil lamps on both sides of the passage. At most, he thought they were quite burnable.

When he went downstairs, he opened a noise-cancelling enchantment. Except for the three elders who dared not come down because they were afraid of death, the rest of the members of the Dark Church all followed him down, intending to give those two people a big blow. surprise'.

But he said that when Bishop Char was planning a sneak attack, he didn't know that their actions had been discovered by Julian.

As a man who is afraid of death, since he learned to summon the Eye of Kilrogg, Julian habitually leaves a few big eyeballs where he walks to prevent problems before they happen.

Although the big eyeballs have no offensive power, they are just right for surveillance, do not consume much mana, and have the ability to see through invisibility, which is simply a sharp weapon against sneak attacks.

This time, the big eyeballs played their role. When Shaar and the others entered the passage, Julian had already spotted them from the perspective of the big eyeballs.

After Julian's reminder, Owen also took precautions. Unfortunately, the space below the passage is limited, and they have no way to counter the sneak attack. They can only defend themselves and prepare for a tough battle.

Shaar walked halfway, and saw Julian and Owen below. The other party was already prepared, and the sneak attack was useless.

The Church of the Darkness and the Church of the Holy Light are mortal enemies, and there is no need to think about fighting as soon as they meet. Soon there will be lights and shadows flickering between the two sides, and a big battle broke out!

Owen Diary:

Strange, obviously Julian and I have just entered the entrance of the passage, why do I feel as if I have been here for several days?

Does this channel still have the effect of blurring the sense of time?

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Huh... finally back! !

Although Dad still needs to use the bottle every day, but the time in the afternoon is free, and he can update normally! ! !

Sprinkle flowers! *★,°*:.☆( ̄▽ ̄)/$:*.°★*.


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