Infinite Heroes Seat

The Twin Seas, the tranquil sea is beyond sight, blue, deep, and full of mystery. The breeze on the sea is gradually rising, and a sailing boat is moving along the wind and waves.

On the deck of the sailing boat, Mo Wen, wearing a gorgeous armor, was standing there, squeezing his hands on the fence, feeling the breeze blowing in his face, and he couldn't help showing a pleasant smile.

"Why, slaughtering that fellow Jiehein, does that make you happy?"

There was a soft footsteps, long golden hair fluttering in the wind, Lilian, wearing casual clothes, came over, and the sea breeze made her clothes close to her body, making her slim figure even more prominent.

"Tsk, I really didn't see it, you are so cruel, the entire Lugoin palace was burned to ashes."

While talking, while walking to Mo Wen's side, Lilian put her hand on the fence and turned her head to look into his eyes.

"Devil, angel, king, is there nothing in your eyes to be awe-inspiring?"

Stretching, she looked at Lilian with a smile.

"My dear, you can’t talk nonsense. Lu Goin’s palace was attacked by a basilisk. Many people have seen it in that sea of ​​fire. I am also very sad about King Lu Goin’s unfortunate death. But this has nothing to do with me."

Lilian chuckled and poked Mo Wen's armor with her hand.

"Then may I ask, where did this Griswold heart come from? If I remember correctly, this is the treasure of the royal family of Rugoin!"

"Of course it was given by Jie Hai out of gratitude during his lifetime, so how can we help him solve a lot of problems, didn't we?"

Put his hand into Lilian's collar. Rubbing the delicate skin, Mo Wen took out a delicate necklace.

"Doesn't you get the Eye of Avery this way too?"

Grace Wald Heart

Gorgeous Battlegear

Defense: 917

Required level: 45

Required power: 102

Durability: 60

+500 defense

Demand -40%

+20 strength

+2 defensive aura skills

(For Paladins only)

Groove (3)

Eye of Avery

necklace

Requirement level: 15

+5 illuminate range

+1 to all skills

7% of life stolen on hit

Add 3 cold damage

Cold duration: 7 seconds

+10-40 defense against long-range attacks

Glancing at Mo Wen unanimously, Lilian didn't get angry because of Mo Wen's actions.

She looked at the other side of the deck. There-a girl who also wears armor is swinging a sword and practicing. Sweat spilled all over the floor.

"Your nonsense just lied to the little girl with a stubborn head. None of us believes you, including Kane."

Mo Wen shrugged, "It doesn't matter, anyway, I don't intend to hide it from everyone, as long as no one troubles me before killing the Three Devil Gods. As for after that, I have my own arrangements."

Lilian's eyes suddenly brought a trace of worry, and she looked carefully at Mo Wen.

"Modi. What are you thinking about? Killing Jhein is nothing, at best, it's a bit of trouble. You don't need to care about your strength, but don't forget that Tyrael also died in your hands. . His soul is still imprisoned by you. The angels of higher heaven are not vegetarian, as long as they find Tyrael—"

A finger was pressed on Lilian's mouth, and Mo Wen smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements."

Lilian stopped talking, she looked at Mo Wen quietly, as if she wanted to see through everything about him.

And Mo Wen kept looking at her with a smile

After a long time, Lilian snorted and flicked her long hair. Turn around and leave.

"Well, since leaving Istar. I found that I don’t understand you more and more. Now that you have arrangements, I won’t bother you anymore. But you'd better be careful, Kurast is Zakaran. At the center of the Muslim sect, if those crazy believers find that you have imprisoned their respected angel, there must be something good about you, so don’t hold us back!"

Seeing Lilian's figure drifting away, Mo Wen smiled secretly in his heart. She was really a hard-talked girl. Was the iron-blooded Amazon also concerned about the caring side?

"Zakarum sect?" He said the name silently, and there was a mysterious smile on Mo Wen's face.

Does this kind of thing still exist now?

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Two weeks later, Mowen several people boarded the shore in the harbour of Curast. Although they had heard about it for a long time, everyone was surprised by the sight in front of them.

Surrounded by dense tropical jungles, the Kurast Harbour is completely different from Lugoin in the desert. Looking at it is a vibrant green, where various birds inhabit, from time to time Some birds foraging fly by, and the birds in the forest never stop.

In the dense shade of the trees, the harbour of Curast seemed particularly shady.

But in fact, in a tropical forest, the climate here is still quite humid and hot. The hot wind blowing from the forest makes people feel hot and dry. Of course, perhaps the environment here is not the only factor.

Platforms made of stones, between the platforms are linked by wooden bridges, or by small boats. At this time, the harbour of Kurast looks more like a lively bazaar. Some sultry environments have become more serious.

Silently stepped onto the platform, Mo Wen and his group watched people moving, trading, arguing, or--drinking among various platforms.

Brows frowned slightly, Mo Wen found that there seemed to be a lot of alcoholics here, and many of them were wearing knight armor. But as far as he knows, the knights of the Zakarum sect are almost known for their fanaticism and strict discipline, and this shouldn't happen. Knights other than Zakarum generally do not appear in Kurast. After all, lunatics are not something everyone can afford.

And beside Mo Wen, Fali's eyes were already wide open, as if she couldn't believe her eyes.

She stopped a knight who was drinking. Snatched his bottle.

"As a knight, how can you get drunk? Now Kurast is facing an unprecedented crisis. You should have a sword and a shield in your hand, not a wine bottle!"

"none of your business!"

The knight snatched his wine bottle back, and immediately poured it out.

"I am willing!"

Smashing the bottle to the ground fiercely, he unceremoniously pushed Farrie away. Staggered away.

Seeing this situation, Kane frowned, and he seemed to be a little confused by the situation here. Looking at the armor on the knights, he immediately exclaimed in a low voice: "The Hand of Zakarum? I haven't been able to set foot on the glorious Kurast for several years... but I never imagined it. This place will degenerate to this level. Of course, this must be Mephisto’s masterpiece! You better move faster, my friend. Diablo and Baal are still acting outside...you must find them !"

Mo Wen and Lilian nodded. There is a trace of anxiety in each other's eyes. It seems that the situation here is not very good.

Then, on the largest platform of the Kurast Seaport, they found the person in charge here.

Omas, a member of a high-ranking Zoroastrian monk sect, holds a long staff in his hand, shaved his head, and tattoos on his body with colorful patterns, similar to those of the natives.

"You are talking with Omas right now. Paladin." He was particularly indifferent to Mo Wen and Farri, and seemed to be biased against the knights.

But after Mo Wen several people explained their intentions. His attitude has improved.

He talked about what happened recently.

As Mowen they were worried about before, Kurast had something big.

The Zakarum Church is over!

For a long time, despite their fanaticism, they massacred heathens for the so-called love and light, but at least they still maintained the superficial light, making people think that they are just a bunch of religious lunatics, and they are still in a tolerable range. . But since a few weeks ago, a wanderer who ran out of nowhere entered the Temple of Light in Zakarum, everything has changed.

The most prestigious leader of the Supreme Council, Que Heigang, has directly become like Mephisto, Lord of Hatred. A soul stone is inlaid on his head, and the six elders of Zakarum have become humans. Monsters that are neither human nor ghost, they controlled the entire Zakarum sect overnight, began to hunt humans, and carried out human sacrifices in the temple.

It was from that time that people knew that the Zakarum Church had been corrupted and controlled by the Demon God, and had turned from an organization longing for the light into a very evil cult.

The huge Sakarum church fell apart overnight. Most of the fanatical followers were controlled by the devil and became its minions. The pagans they slaughtered were mixed together, and regret, annoyance, disappointment and confusion made this part of the congregation indulge in drunkenness and quarreling all day long, even the most serious paladin was no exception.

It can be said that the Knights of the Hand of Zakarum in Zeng Weizhen's entire sanctuary world no longer exist now!

"How could this happen!" Fali was surprised to cover her mouth, her eyes widened, she couldn't believe what she had heard.

"Sakarum's hand--how could it--" Her pupils suddenly widened, her eyes were dim, and she was lost in confusion.

She has been adopted by Farah since she was a child. It can be said that she grew up in the Knights. Although she and her teacher left here later, she has always been proud of being a Zakarum knight, but now there are people. Tell her that the Knights have died, and their glory is no longer there.

No, maybe they have never had glory before, and a more frightening thought came to Farrie. Was the knight’s previous actions really correct? How many of them have been fooled by the devil? offense? How many innocent people have died under their hands?

Fear and confusion filled Fali's heart, causing her pupils to lose focus.

"Oh!" With a long sigh, Omas looked at Farrie and said slowly: "Many knights who escaped from Kurast looked like her, and many knights couldn't bear this kind of inner heart. Tortured, I chose to commit suicide, and the rest were just like the alcoholics outside."

There was less disgust and more pity in Fali's eyes.

'Snapped! ’A crisp slap in the face.

Lilian looked at Fali coldly, and slowly raised the javelin in her hand, "As you said, if you drag your legs, you will judge yourself. Do you need me to help you now?"

The intense pain caused a glimmer of clarity in Fali’s eyes, and two lines of tears burst into her eyes, "But, the hand of Zakarum, our Knight Order--is no longer there, we--"

Her tone was crying, like a child.

"Then rebuild it. For the sake of your so-called glory, can't you even sacrifice your life? Are you afraid of this difficulty?" Mo Wen said indifferently.

Farrie cried and shook her head.

"The Knights can be rebuilt, but our faith and our hopes have been destroyed, no,-maybe we have never had glory, everything is a devil's deception, maybe we just killed some innocent people, and then Regarding this as our merit, we—"

Mo Wen interrupted her impatiently~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Then as an atonement, for what you did in the past, you still have your gang of knights members. "

As he spoke lightly, Mo Wen's eyes did not contain a trace of pity.

"Even if you want to die, you have to take the Three Demon Gods with me!"

"Atonement? Demon God?" Fali murmured, her eyes gradually brightened.

She saluted Mo Wen, and then rushed out.

"Is that okay? She might do stupid things." Seeing Fali's leaving figure, Osma asked Mo Wen.

Mo Wen shrugged, "But she may also bring miracles."

Of course, if she can't succeed, it's her turn.

Mo Wen thought secretly in his heart. (To be continued...)

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