Dark Demon Warlock

  Chapter 65 Old Acquaintance

   "I'll ask Geraldine to bring the things later." The high priest agreed to Art's offer.

  Art's last words were the last straw.

  At first, I just thought that the style of these equipment was very unique, but after hearing that it was the craftsmanship of the demon clan, it immediately became different.

   Very familiar plot.

  Yate asked them to take this box of equipment away first.

  The high priest can be patient and bargain with him. Basically, there is no need to worry too much about this aspect. In any case, he is also a powerhouse of level 5 or 6.

   should be this level.

  After learning the lesson from Moore Lane, he didn't dare to use mental perception indiscriminately, he could only speculate. Since the Kasa clan can kill enemies at level 5, pay attention to killing rather than defeating them. The high priest should have strength above level 5.

  As the high priest of a clan, if not the highest combat power, it is almost the same.

   It doesn't mean that a strong character is good, he is very clear about this, but a strong person often pays more attention to his own credit.

  Besides, those two corpses are useless to the Casa clan, and they will be thrown into the sea if they are kept, so there is no need to renege on their debts.

  In addition, Art already knew that the High Priest discovered the existence of Gregoria Kate.

  Before leaving, the high priest asked him, "Is the neighbor easy to get along with?"

  The whole street is just him, who could this "neighbor" be?

  He replied, "He is very nice."

  The high priest took a deep look at him and said nothing more.

   It can be counted as a little support.

  After the high priest and Geraldine Casa left, Art first thanked Gregoria Kate.

   It is good that there is no conflict, but gratitude still needs to be expressed.

   Otherwise, how can I trouble others next time?

   "How did you recruit this old guy?" Unexpectedly, Gregoria Kate appeared and asked.

   "You know... No, you know?" Art's reaction was quick.

   "I saw it decades ago." Gregoria Kate said lightly.

   Needless to say, this "dozens" is at least 50.

   "He recognized you?" Art's heart trembled.

  He didn't care whether the two knew each other, but worried about what would happen if the high priest betrayed the news of Gregoria Kate to the Church of Soul?

   "Don't worry, he is not a nosy character, and he has a bad relationship with the Church of Soul." Gregoria Kate said.

  Yate could only choose to believe her, and then told her about his deal with the Casa clan.

   "Don't worry about him turning his face. As long as you don't threaten their clan or play tricks in the transaction, he will be happy to abide by the rules." Gregoria Kate spoke highly of the high priest.

  Yate nods.

   "Don't forget to come at night." Gregoria Kate reminded him and disappeared.

  Art goes home and finishes cooking.

   On the other side, the high priest is also exhorting Geraldine Casa.

   "Remember, never approach that church!" Rarely solemn.

   "What's wrong?" Geraldine Casa couldn't help asking.

   Except for the war not long ago, this is the first time I have seen the high priest be so vigilant.

   "There is a powerful lunatic there!" The high priest's evaluation of Gregoria Kate is completely opposite to Gregoria Kate's evaluation of him.

   "I remember!" Geraldine Casa immediately stopped asking.

  He is very similar to Art in this regard, knowing when not to be brave.

   Being able to be rated as a "powerful lunatic" by the high priest, thinking about it, I know that it is not an existence that I can provoke.

   Even so, the high priest was still worried, and when he was about to deliver the goods to Art, he gave him a palm-sized conch shell and asked him to carry it with him.

   This gave Geraldine Casa a deeper understanding of the phrase "powerful lunatic".

   Make up your mind and never approach that abandoned church.

   also lost interest in talking with Yate, and hurried back after delivering the goods.

  He remembered Arter's phrase "he's a nice guy".

  …

  The night is quiet.

  Yate placed the corpses of 3 Tier 4 powerhouses, together with the corpses of the previous 2 extraordinary creatures, in the basement.

   He asked Jim Thomson to buy the ceremony supplies, which need to be ordered in advance.

  One spiritual candle of this level costs 1 gold shield!

  He needs a large quantity and can only wait for 2 or 3 days.

  I don't know why, but in his previous life, he definitely wouldn't dare to put any corpses at home, but now he doesn't feel any discomfort.

   Could it be because of the ceremony?

   Or blood?

  He has changed a lot, and he doesn't even know whether this is a change of his own will or some subtle influence.

  Occasionally he would secretly recite some things from his previous life in his heart, and he was relieved when he found that he still remembered clearly, and his thoughts still did not deviate from the mainstream values.

  It is good that the nature has not changed.

   In such a world, he cannot help being careless.

   Seeing the night getting darker and darker, he finally left for the church.

  Walk around and enter from the front.

   With his current skills, he will naturally not be seen.

  Gregia Kate has been waiting.

   "Start directly?" Art has never felt any malice in her, so he dared to come.

   It's not without malice, sometimes she exudes strong malice, but it's aimed at everything around her, not herself alone.

  So, as long as she doesn't lose control, she doesn't have to worry about her own safety.

  The reason why she was so straightforward was because she was worried that she would lose control.

   "Hmm." Gregoria Kate still had the face of an ordinary housewife, her demeanor was calm and cold, and she couldn't see the chaotic and crazy side at all.

  Yat didn't talk nonsense, find a clean place to sit, and start looking for status.

   Meditation requires a calm mind to enter the state.

  If it weren't for the more than 3 years of painstaking training of his predecessor, and his talent is really good, it would be impossible for him to be so proficient.

  As time passed, Gregoria Kate's eyes gradually showed tension and anticipation.

  Using the breath of moon phase meditation to cover the Lord of Soul's sight and suppress the chaos in her own soul is just an idea of ​​hers, which has not been verified yet.

  It's about her own safety, how can she keep calm?

   Moreover, for her, forcible suppression may not be a good thing.

finally.

   Wisps of dim moonlight began to condense on Yate.

  Yat lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, his face was expressionless, and a vast and cold aura gradually emerged from his body.

   Following the appearance of this ray of breath, the moonlight in the hall seemed to have received a signal, and suddenly swarmed over him, covering him with a translucent silver gauze.

  There is so much condensed moonlight that it presents a bright silvery white.

  "Silver yarn" is not static, but constantly changing with the fluctuation of his breath, sometimes flowing, sometimes hovering, sometimes rising, sometimes falling, sometimes bright, sometimes dim... It's amazing.

  Yat was naturally unaware of the changes that happened to him during meditation.

  Gregia Kate waited for his condition to stabilize before approaching him cautiously.

  (end of this chapter)