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Chapter 375 Two Red-robed Mages
The reason why Tang Sen chose to eat the fruit of the surgery himself was largely not because of its combat effectiveness, but because he could add more means to himself under the rules of this devil fruit.

For example, take out the opponent's heart to threaten others, or directly transfer the opponent's mind to replace the person in an important position with one of your own, or even use this to study some laws of space.

On the contrary, combat ability was the least important thing for Tang Sen.

However, this does not mean that the combat ability endowed by the fruit of surgery is weak. Although it is not as effective as the fruit of thunder, in the hands of Tang Sen, the ability of this fruit can be played to the fullest.

Dealing with an evil god priest is just a small test of the chopper.

But the pastor obviously doesn't understand such things as the fruits of surgery. In his opinion, Tang Sen's methods are even weirder than those nine-ringed red-robed mages. He clearly knows that the other party has indeed taken out his heart with some kind of magic. , but he was not converted into some kind of undead creature, and even lived well.

That heart seemed to still exist in his empty chest.

Never mess with an unknown spellcaster, especially if you don't know their background and powers.

This motto belonging to adventurers sounded in the pastor's mind, but it was too late for him to regret it, so he could only show his humble attitude and said: "Follow your wishes, sir, my life belongs to you."

Tang Sen's face was already grim, and he casually threw the pastor's heart to Bahn, saying: "Keep this thing safe, if he has any dishonest or unpleasant behavior, crush it without hesitation."

Bahn took the heart in a hurry, with a disgusted expression on his face: "Oh, look at this thing, it's still beating. It's really uncomfortable."

"I think, I won't mind, or in other words, I'm looking forward to crushing this lively little thing directly."

The dwarf's words made the pastor's face even paler. He could feel the dwarf's rough palm grasping his heart. He swore that this feeling was more uncomfortable than killing him directly.

There was already shouting outside the door, and a rough voice shouted: "Who is fighting on the second floor again? I heard the sound of windows breaking!"

Tang Sen let go of the foot on the pastor's face, and said flatly, "You know what to do."

"Of course, sir." The pastor put on the hood obediently, and stood aside in a low-key manner.

Tang Sen turned his head, looked at the window that was knocked open by the pastor, and pointed his finger.

"Return as usual."

Those fragments floated instantly as if they were alive, and they were automatically arranged and combined, and soon the windows were restored as if they were new.

The door of the room was also pushed open at the right time, and a man on crutches scanned everyone present with falcon-like eyes.

"Oh, old Pole, you know the rules. Even you, you can't interrupt our conversation casually." Maris stepped forward and said with a displeased face.

"I hear the sound from here." Old Ball looked suspiciously at the window: "My ears never make mistakes."

He scanned everyone again, focused on the pastor for a moment, and then curled his lips: "Forget it, just pretend that I drank too much barley today."

"In order to apologize, you can go down and have a few glasses of wine, and I will treat you."

After speaking, he closed the door and turned to leave.

"Old Ball is still as clever as ever." Maris mumbled, turned around, and said, "Now, no one will bother us."

"I hope so." Tang Sen looked at the pastor and said, "Tell me, why did you come to Neverwinter, and who is the captain you mentioned just now?"

"My name is Eric Strong, Pastor of the Five Rings. As you can see, I am a member of the Searle Revival." The pastor said in a low voice: "And my captain is named Pindaro Garfield used to be the chief disciple of the Searle Protection School, a powerful nine-ringed red-robed mage, and of course, a lich."

This is not surprising. The vast majority of the red-robed mages in Gaohuan are liches. The word "most" is used instead of all because it includes some people from the Searle Revival Society—and Sel's native , has been completely ruled by undead creatures.

The priest named Strong continued: "Not long ago, Captain Garfield received a piece of information that Sazhastan sent his disciple, a nine-ringed red-robed mage to lurk in Neverwinter City, and they used spells to make Wu Daggett Neverember, the former castellan of Winterfell, fell ill, and a rogue took his place."

"Captain Garfield is convinced that Sarzastan is plotting Neverwinter, trying to turn it into another undead kingdom. As members of the Searle Revival, we must prevent Sarzastan's influence from expanding into the Sword Coast region."

"He's hiding somewhere in Neverwinter right now, and sent me to scout for news in the Black Lake area. Of course, I don't mind making some wine money while scouting, so I agreed to the rogue's trade request and then."

Tang Sen narrowed his eyes slightly, not paying attention to the remorse in the pastor's tone, but paying attention to a key message.

"A nine-ring red-robed mage of the protection department?"

He suddenly remembered the plot about the Burning Sun Contest in Neverwinter. A group of adventurers whose levels were generally no more than three rings, and a poor sorcerer, were able to defeat the mighty nine-ring red-robed mage. Call it a miracle.

You know, any high-ring spell from the nine-ring mage is enough to wipe out this weak adventurer team, not to mention that the opponent also used powerful nine-ring spells such as meteor burst and time stop.

"That makes sense."

Tang Sen came to his mind suddenly: "A powerful red-robed sorcerer of the protective system hid in the dark with the help of these adventurers, secretly cast spells to participate in the battle, and defeated the opponent."

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little.

In the beginning, the reason why he planned to leave Neverwinter before the start of the scorching sun competition was because the place was too dangerous, and he didn't want to bet that a group of crappy adventurers could really stop a nine-ringed red-robed mage. Then Neverwinter City will turn into a land of undead, and he will also be in danger.

Whether Smaug, who ate the thunderous fruit, could stand up to the powerful Nine Ring Mage of Faerun, Tang Sen really had no idea.

But now it seems that I don't need to worry about this.

A nine-ringed red-robed mage with a protective system that existed since the Civil War in Searle was enough to keep the entire Neverwinter city—although the other party didn't care whether the city suffered heavy casualties at all, it was just to stop Szastan's plan.

"if it is like this--"

Tang Sen's thoughts turned quickly.

"I seem to have a chance to catch a chestnut from the fire."

(End of this chapter)