Demon King

　　 The red-haired female leader ran away, and Ivo did nothing with her. The most important thing for him now is to deal with the Templars.

　　 There is still a while before the ruins are closed, enough for Norrington to crack the secret lock.

　　 Near the blue beam of light is a safe area. The Templars sat down and rested at will. Ivo closed his eyes and rested, and no one disturbed him.

　　 Ivo secretly communicated with Demacia in his mind: "How likely do you think I will get those magic gems?"

　　 Old German smiled: "They mistook you for Augusta, and your status is the best weapon."

　　……

　　 Norrington called Balzac and Jones secretly, and said solemnly: "I suspect that Augusta is someone else posing."

　　 Balzac frowned: "The bishop's red robe can't be faked."

　　 "The cardinal archbishop who has been missing for nearly ten years easily appeared in front of us. This is a coincidence, and it makes me feel very strange."

　　 Jones rightly said: "You are slandering Master Augusta."

　　 Norrington sneered: "I don't believe he is Augusta."

　　 "Who else can it be? Only us and the heretical woman entered the ruins."

　　 Norrington suddenly said: "We have been ignoring those two young people."

　　 "Are you talking about killing Ivo of Caliban?" Balzac shook his head: "That was a warrior, but Augusta has been using mana. You think too much."

　　 Norrington said irritably: "My intuition will not lie to me..."

　　 "Don't mess around!" Balzac interrupted him in a deep voice, sternly: "If you offend Augusta and let him have a grudge, what about our future?"

　　 He can't afford to gamble, he wants to go to the Holy Land to serve, not to offend Augusta.

　　 Greed is always blinding people.

　　 Norrington gritted his teeth and bowed his head to compromise.

　　……

　　 The blue beam of light gradually collapsed, the secret lock hummed and slowly opened.

　　 Ivo listened to the cheers of the Templars, and silently estimated that it took more than two days to unlock the secret lock, and there were still two hours before the exit of the ruins was closed, enough for him to escape.

　　 Norrington took out a slap-sized leather magic storage bag, put all the magic stones into the bag, and shook it to make a pleasant crash.

　　 There are two types of storage items, one is like Ivo’s space ring, which opens up a miniature secondary space to store items.

　　 The second type of reduction in the proportion of items, the magic storage bag is of this type. The magic stone, which was originally the size of a fist, becomes the size of a pigeon egg in the bag.

　　 Ivo came over and coughed: "Norrington, give me the magic gems for safekeeping..."

　　 Norrington's face stiffened, and his eyes flashed suspiciously again, somewhat reluctantly: "This..."

　　 "I have been trapped in the ruins for ten years, and my mana has dried up, and I urgently need magic gems to replenish the mana source." Ivo's tone was calm, and he flickered without a trace of tension.

　　 Norrington grabbed the magic storage bag.

　　 Ivo suddenly scowled: "The products of this ruin belong to the church, do you want to embezzle it?"

　　 Norrington looked panicked, "Of course not."

"I need to restore mana and consume at most two or three gems. I will hand over the remaining several hundred to the holy land," Ivo said with a slight pause, deliberately pretending to be a trace of dissatisfaction and the majesty of the superior, "still said, You can't believe me?"

　　 Norrington's face was shaken, and Balzac next to him heard the dissatisfaction in Ivo's tone and stared at Norrington gloomily, beckoning him to obey "Augusta" quickly.

　　 Ivo squinted, aggressively: "Don't forget your identity, Norrington Templar!"

His strength instead made Norrington some believe that "Augusta" is true. Norrington gritted his teeth and handed the magic storage bag to Ivo. "A total of 912 pieces are more than 70% pure. Most of the Philosopher’s Stones are Fire and Earth, and their total value is estimated to be around 100 million benas."

　　 Ivo took the storage bag, nodded calmly, and suppressed his excitement. If he didn't boldly pretend to be Augusta, Norrington would take the huge sum of money.

　　 "Master Augusta, how do we leave the ruins?" Balzac asked respectfully.

Ivo pointed out the direction at random and said it was an exit, leading the Templars forward. He was not going to let the group of night watchmen go, otherwise it would cause a lot of trouble, as long as they are trapped in the ruins and lack water and food, they will sooner or later. Die.

　　 After walking for an hour, Ivo estimated that the time was almost up, found a corner to avoid everyone's sight, took out the brass disc, and prepared to leave the ruins alone.

　　 Ivo was about to slam the brass disc, but Norrington’s exclamation suddenly came out behind him: "What are you doing?!"

Norrington still had doubts about Ivo’s identity. He paid attention to Ivo all the way. Seeing Ivo quietly leaving the team, he immediately followed and saw the scene in front of him. His cry attracted others. Balzac snorted in the Templar's gaze, frightened and angry.

　　 At this moment, even if he didn't want to believe it, he knew that "Augusta" was tricky.

　　 Ivo screamed badly.

　　 Norrington is the most direct, with a pair of hands, cast spells directly.

　　 "Visibility!"

　　 Ivo's face instantly turned into flying sand, gradually revealing his original appearance. Visibility is a special spell designed to deal with disguise, invisibility, stealth and other states. The low-level transformation dust cannot hide from Visibility.

Norrington himself doubted the authenticity of "Augusta", but if he rashly used the manifestation technique and finally proved that Augusta was himself, it would offend the cardinal, so Balzac stopped Norrington. Ivo's disguise was not exposed for the first time.

　　 Just like you are walking on the streets of Thailand, and you suspect that a beauty is a ladyboy, you can’t strip off his/her pants on the spot to distinguish gender.

　　 "Not good!"

　　 Ivo immediately covered his face with his sleeve, pretending to fail, turned and ran.

　　 "Looking for death! Who are you! Where did the bishop's red robe come from?!"

　　 Balzac's unprecedented anger, wishing to smash the deceived Ivo's body into pieces, carrying a guillotine to chase Ivo wildly, followed by a large group of angry Templar knights.

"I said he couldn't be real!" Norrington threw out flames, fire tornadoes, firebirds, and fire snakes in a rage, and exploded behind Ivo. For a while, he was obsessed with the magical gems. The pit is gone, it is impossible not to worry.

　　 Air waves rolled behind him, Ivo staggered, and glanced back. The Templars chased them fifty meters away. Fireballs, sword qi, and bows and crossbows flew in continuously, continuously attacking.

　　 These Templars are all elites of the Cathedral of Lasses, and everyone is faster than Ivo.

　　The brass disc can only be used when the distance is widened, otherwise he would be dumbfounded by the Templars rushing into and out of the door.

　　 Ivo gritted his teeth, took out a yellow magic stone, mobilized the mana furnace, wisps of cool mana wandered through the body, entered the magic gem, the gem instantly lit up with a dazzling light, brewing terrible fluctuations.

　　 Magic gems are alchemy products. Alchemists collect pure elements, reconcile the ratio of mana and elements, and then merge some special minerals to make magic gems of various attributes. Many large magic circles and alchemy props need to be driven by magic gems. The elements and mana inside the magic gems are in balance. Once this balance is broken, a violent explosion will occur-this is the normal state of failure in alchemy experiments.

　　 And what Ivo did was to break the balance and detonate the Philosopher’s Stone.

He threw the Philosopher’s Stone backward, the strong light expanded, and it exploded. The sand was flying, and the hot air wave pushed Ivo to roll forward. Looking back, the explosion of the high-purity Philosopher’s Stone leveled at least 20 meters around. , Can not help but stunned secretly.

　　 However, in the next second, the Templars rushed out of the dust and chased again. Ivo could only continue to run away, and took out a magic stone as a bomb to hinder the chasing soldiers, rumbling and explosions continued.

　　 The two sides chased and fled for more than a thousand meters, sparking with lightning along the way, Ivo used thirteen Philosopher’s Stones, but couldn’t keep away.

　　 Ivo felt fierce, and grabbed a handful of Philosopher’s Stones, roughly fifty or so, and threw them back, like a goddess scattered flowers.

　　 The expressions of the three judges changed drastically, and they hurriedly turned and ran away.

　　 Dozens of small stars seemed to light up in the air. The next moment, these stars swelled suddenly, and the dazzling light occupied all the sights, and Ivo felt that there was whiteness in front of him.

Peiran’s impact came crashing, Ivo only had time to transform his back to defend against the impact, the next moment he flew out like a cannonball, and it took more than ten seconds to land, bounced and rolled over a dozen times before stopping on the ground. , The whole body was suffering from bone pain, as if she was going to fall apart.

He had Venus in his eyes and his head was dizzy and dizzy. In his vague vision, he saw a dark mushroom cloud in the center of the explosion. The loud noise like the cracking of the sky and the earth arrived late, and Ivo slammed the sting. His ears were savage, and the eardrums were shocked with blood by the loud noise.

　　The thick smoke slowly dissipated, and a huge crater with a diameter of 500 meters appeared on the originally flat street, a full ten meters deep.

　　 Ivo was a little dazed. The explosion of dozens of Philosopher’s Stones was almost as powerful as a small missile. If he hadn’t started the transformation at the moment of the explosion, he would have almost been killed.

　　 At least one-third of the Templars were killed in the explosion, and there were no stumps left. The rest of the Templars were blown away by the impact and fell to the ground struggling to stand up. Because the three judges escaped faster, they were the least injured, but they also had a scorched black face, and their eyes were terrified but angry. They didn't expect to lose so many people in an instant.

　　 But this is not surprising. The dozens of Philosopher’s Stones thrown by Ivo are each worth more than one hundred thousand benas. This explosion is equivalent to spending millions of benas, and the power is earth-shattering.

　　 Ears buzzed, Ivo shook his stunned head, took out the brass disc, and slammed it to the ground, and a blue portal appeared in front of him.

This scene was seen by the Balzac trio, and they instantly understood that this was the only way for them to leave. They suddenly rushed over, regardless of their injuries, and quickly narrowed the distance of hundreds of meters. Norrington raised his hand to cast a spell, The flame chain quickly extended, spanning a hundred meters, and pulled towards Ivo's back.

　　 Ivo made a leap and jumped into the blue portal. The air fluctuated slightly, and the figure disappeared. The flame chain was drawn on the place where he was originally standing, blowing up a piece of dust.

"quick!"

　　 The blue portal was slowly closing, and there was the last seam left, and Balzac was already close at hand, trying to reach out and rush in.

　　 However, the seam closed before Balzac entered, the blue portal disappeared, and Balzac jumped into the air.

　　 All the Templars looked furious, and they were so darkened by a kid. Norrington vented into pieces of the sand house and said angrily: "Balzac, what shall we do now?"

　　 Jones was worried, "Are we trapped here?"

Balzac's face was so gloomy that water could drip out, "Look for another way out, if we really can't find it...we still have a last resort." He took out a scroll tied with animal tendons, the cover of the scroll. It was painted a dazzling bright red.

　　 "Shuttle Door" scroll, this is not a pure magic scroll, but uses the blood of shadow world creatures that are extremely difficult to extract as the main material, fused with alchemy-made spell scrolls.

　　 Shuttle doors are different from ordinary magic portals. Magic portals refer to the transfer of geographical locations in the same space, while shuttle doors break space barriers and open a stable passage between space and space. The difficulty is not the same.

　　 and it is much safer than "powerful jump", without any side effects.

The Templars designation troops are equal to the elite of the Heresy Judgment. Their opponents are powerful heretics. Many heretics have sub-spaces as their base camps. Therefore, the night watchmen have to expedition to the sub-spaces and carry out heretical cleaning work, "shuttle gates". The scroll is a must-have means of escape every time.

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　　 It’s not uncommon for elite night watchers to be trapped in sub-spaces. This is the last resort for elite night watchers.

　　……

　　 Ivo's eyes were drawn, and he had entered the incomplete exit space. He looked at the dark scene around and the straight road like a void bridge at his feet, a bit shocked. Such scenes similar to sci-fi special effects blockbusters are rare.

Sitting cross-legged, Nafei opened her eyes and was relieved to see Ivo appear. She was really scared. The space vortex portal to the main world has been shrinking, and it will be closed for tens of minutes. Wo never showed up, she didn't know what choice she would make, whether to leave alone or continue to wait.

　　 "Are you okay? Where are those enemies?"

　　 Ivo smiled and said, "I cheated them. They were trapped in the ruins. There was no supply. They were dead."

　　At this time, the male ghost attached to the spear floated out again, and said casually: "That's not necessarily, they have space-type scrolls, it is very likely that they will open the space channel and leave the **** ruins."

"That's it, it's a bit troublesome... wait!" Ivo suddenly stared at the male ghost, with a face of disbelief, alive and hell--it was indeed the hell, and his voice changed in fright: "You, you... are you Abel Helix?!"

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