Scales of Eternal Order

While avoiding the mob that is gathering, or fighting, the tailor vigilantly scans the towering watchtower in the distance under the dark night, where anyone can easily overlook the center A large street near the city.

She hopes that she can avoid those divine archer glare like a tiger watching his prey gazes, because of the riots at night, the guards of the Guard army are almost dispatched, occupying the commanding heights of the city: on one hand , You can monitor the spread of the riot; on the other hand, you want to look for clues to find the source of the chaos through observation.

Close to the wall, the female Tifflin spy carefully prepared herself. She doesn’t have the agile skills of a half-demon kobold, and the closer to the city center, the higher the chance of being spotted using spell, so she must use some tools to assist in climbing.

Tightened the belt with “Purgatory Fangs”, the tailor began to climb upward. The wall is entirely made of stone, without too many points of support. Even with “iron claws” tied to the soles for easy fixation, it is still quite laborious to get up.

I have been climbing nearly 30 cubits, and the marble has some slight signs of decay-the taller the building, the more severely affected by the wind and sand season of the Medici-some of the gaps between the rocks The leaves of Buddleia also made it easy for the tailor to find a gap to stand on.

The female Tifflin spy cautiously crossed the edge of the wall to observe inwardly: There are two Archers on the defensive soil wall on the left, with their backs to her, leaning forward and holding a bow in their hands. The tailor did not hesitate, and quickly concentrated his mind, watching this dim area with his eyes, and then drew out his “Purgatory Fangs” and fired two crossbow arrows with amazing precision.

The first crossbow arrow pierced the back of an archer’s neck, and the man collapsed on the crenel without saying a word; the second crossbow arrow hit the target slightly slower, but sank with full force After reaching the back of the second archer, the other party let out a dull cry, and plunged into the dark streets below.

Beneath the tailor, at the top of a section length stone ladder, is a gate to the palace where the Pharaoh, the supreme ruler of the Medici Empire in legal theory, lived. But at the moment she is very fortunate that due to the riots, the Guard Army does not have enough troops to guard every city gate, and there is not even a soldier on the inside of the gate.

“As long as the city gate is opened, it basically means the completion of this task.” Stepped down the stairs at Level 3, the action seemed to be flying. Soon, the tailor found The lever that controls the heavy iron door latch, as long as the door latch is opened, this iron oak city gate, which is nearly twenty cubits high, will open. “Even if the mobs cannot enter, this can escalate the conflict!”

The tailor stands on tiptoe and uses the weight of his body to help himself pull the lever, because this device is not designed to be operated by one person. If it were not for the power bonus brought by her half purgatory bloodline, I would like to pull the lever alone. , That is purely idiotic dreams.

“It seems that you need some help,” a voice sounded abruptly behind the female spy Tifflin, making her have one’s hair stand on end, and forcing her to give up the lever that was about to move. “It’s okay, just help each other…but you have to do me a favor first.”

While he twisted and caressed his waist, the tailor shot a crossbow arrow at the same time, his right hand gestured and released A Fireball.

At this moment, she can no longer take into account that using spell may attract the black robe mage stationed in the pharaoh’s palace. Since the opponent can stealth quietly behind her, it is entirely possible to kill herself with no difficulty.

But how can a devil count be so friendly?

The crossbow arrow shot was caught in the air by Cunini, and Fireball hadn’t escaped from Tifflin’s palm, so he hit a “dispelling magic”, turned into a little fire star, and floated into the air. in.

Cunini’s face emerged from the shadows, and the deep red eyes were very eye-catching in the night, and the tailor suddenly involuntarily shivered-she recognized the identity of the Great Demon ghost ——The female Tifflin spy who once lurked in the Baator outpost, naturally knows who her boss is, but she doesn’t know that this Great Demon ghost also has a hidden identity in Beit City.

“My lord…”

The tailor wanted to delay for some time. There was a bone blade in her hand, not because she wanted to resist Cunini with this, but fiercely poked at herself.

“For the glory of the Lord, respond to my summon!”

This bone blade is called “Blood Money”, it is one foot and three inches long, and the whole body is a miraculous demon claw The limbs are ground, and the blade is covered with abyssal magic iron produced in the molten iron lake of the Wanyuan Plain. It is not only a self-protection weapon, but also a ceremony dagger with many spell effects.

Tonight’s strength of Chaos caused by the riots in Beit City, apart from the main supply for the arrival of the Demon Lord Avatar, most of the remaining “leftovers” were specially collected by tailors and stored in this enchanted dagger.

Dip blood as a sacrifice, and supplemented by the demon mark granted by the worm tyrant as a voucher, the tailor can even use it to summon the descendant descendants of the demon lord of the acid mist canyon plane, temporarily as his own arm aid.

“We are called disasters, because we commit any imaginable misdeed, hahahaha!”

“We are called worms because we are numerous, hahahaha!”

“We are the disaster worm group, our favorite strength to bully the weak, hahahaha!”

In the ears of mortals, it’s just an ordinary “rustling” sound that disturbs the mind, but as a devil Cunini, the Duke, understood the meaning of the Abyss language spoken by the monster in front of him with a strange accent.

He couldn’t help but spit lightly. His highly poisonous saliva corroded shallow pits on the slate ground. “The freaks bred by Bottomless Abyss can always refresh my view of the’base devil’. Cognitive boundaries,” Cunini squinted at the Tifflin rebel who was stopping the bleeding, “It seems that your master is also similar to this…insect.”

The devil Before the earl’s words fell, the sudden activation of the force field cage instantly encircled the disaster group that had just appeared, and two or three light blue Fireballs, which were obviously extremely hot, immediately plunged into it, and an extremely violent explosion occurred instantly.

The disaster worm group that the tailors have high hopes for, it is good to choose not to “close as soon as they appear.” Numerous acid mist worms are struggling to gush out from the flames, gnawing frantically from the force field cage The barrier, to find a way out for oneself.

“Kill him!”

“He has the stench of the devil!”

“Kill this damn devil and let him know We are awesome!”

The plagues who climbed out of the force field cage and whose bodies had mostly turned into coke clamored again. Accompanied by the clamor, their bodies began to swell, like a heart pulsating, light green and sour The mist is continuously discharged from his body.