"Returning triumphantly, everyone?" The Saint of Cang Parsul welcomed them. Rego stood behind her with full arms, shrouded in dull low pressure. The toxins of the water fairy forced the Silver Song Knights to drive the fire at all times, but even so, the pain was difficult to relieve. Uriel saw the scout knight Bogat pouring a whole bucket of cold water, and the servants in the hall were fighting for every drop of liquid. He suspected that they would soon swallow the candles.

Joey threw a curled transparent creature. It looked like an elf, with slender ears and bare fingers, but its mouth was covered with canine teeth. When it fell to the ground, the ice cubes on the lower body made a jingle collision. Kamaria water fairy. Uriel recognized it.

"Slaughter it and stew the soup." The instructor announced, "but it's better to do it as soon as possible."

"Where is Du Yilin?"

"Outside the door, she has another prisoner."

There were more than two people outside the door. The tower messenger Du Yilin climbed down from the saddle, and three ragged prisoners were dragged on the ground. They could not get up by themselves anyway. These three people were different from the previous nightingale, one of them was Jayne Hesser, whom Ulier had seen, and the other two were completely strange. But they were all mysterious creatures, and according to the tinder, they were all "original sources". Are these members of the curtain of dusk?

Pogat also recognized one of the sons of Lord Mortus, and frowned at the female messenger: "The tower has no right to harm prisoners with noble titles."

"He has not inherited the territory yet."

"But he is one of the candidates."

Du Yilin glanced at him contemptuously. "No one prayed to her before the daughter of Lake Light Andrea received the oracle. This slut is the employer of the 'Sky's Curtain' and intends to poison the water wells in the city. The accounts of the deceased should be counted on him. I can't care who you are willing to kneel down to, and you'd better not care about me."

Ulier doesn't like Jayne Hesser, but he still has value. "What the hell is going on? Why did he do that?"

"Because he feels he has no ability to compete for Mortus."

"I do not understand."

"Of course you don't understand, missionaries, the mind of such people has always been difficult to understand. If you have to explain, he believes in the principle of harming others and not being beneficial to oneself, and vents the anger of failure to every well of Mortus, as if this will make his competitors retreat."

The apprentice understood. "I hope he will go to hell after he dies." But his curse is as useless as prayers. "The other captives are…?"

"The companion of the water fairy is a bird of a feather. Do you want to take Zorman's class? He is almost dehydrated and dies." Du Yilin drove the apprentice away.

Uriel took Pogat away because his expression seemed to tear the two prisoners of the "Sky of Dusk" apart. If left unchecked, the female messenger who had been disposed of the trophy would feel offended and the apprentice would not want to see them infighting again.

The magical technique can indeed curb toxins, which is the only reason why there are living people in the hall. The wizard Zorman stumbled on the dining table, his voice weak, as if he was reciting eulogies to the dead. He was sweating, his eyes were dull, and his face turned red until his neck. Uriel quickly took over him, and the golden sword cut off the spreading water column, and they retracted like frightened.

"I need water," Zorman said weakly. "The bugs are biting my blood vessels and can't teach them to succeed."

"Joy can help you," Uriel told him. The mentor plus fire can probably save drought within a few miles.

"He's back? Oh. You're back. How long will it take? Damn water fairy." He cursed and stayed away.

Uriel then had time to pay attention to the situation in the hall. The servants and guards were almost mortals, and one quarter of them had died under the terrible toxins. Some people were constantly drinking water, and more people were fighting for water, and even the wet soil that had just been watered was grabbed into their mouths and sucked. The apprentice saw a boy reaching out to reach the temperature bottle, and quickly dragged him aside with the Shenwen chain. "Don't touch it! This will make you die faster. Please wait a moment."

But the warning was a struggle, and Uriel had to hang the boy on the wall. He knew that persuasion would not work - the dead body was crumpled like repeated folded paper, leaving only empty shells on the ground. No one could be afraid of seeing this scene, including Uriel himself. Joey wanted to kill the poisoned water fairy. Could it be that this would detoxify?

He separated all the living people with barriers and created frost with the "Holy Words Aroused". However, death still happened. They died like this a thousand years ago, Uriel told himself. I tried my best.

Only when the instructor came to find the cook did Uriel stop and rest. "When did you find it?"

"When you are distracted."

"Seriously, Joey. Please don't argue."

"I don't need to answer your questions." The tutor's eyes searched the hall, "It was you who volunteered to obey my orders, missionaries, not the other way around."

"Okay. What do you want?"

"Is this your magic?" He pointed to the magic barrier.

"They get together and fight." Uriel told him what happened before. "As for the bugs on the corpse, I freeze them together...oh." He realized that he misread the direction of the mentor. "Those? I learned the magic needed to survive in the wild before leaving the temple." You can't just say that you taught me.

"What's your job?"

"I don't want to tell you."

Even in the age of our ancestors, mysterious creatures had the right to conceal their professions so as not to be known by the enemy. However, most professional magic is very recognizable and there is no need to keep it secret at all. Uriel used divine art to pretend that he was a clergyman of the Mercury Church, but has not been exposed yet.

"I heard that it's hard to learn magic from other professions," said Joey. "Didn't your mentor remind you to concentrate?"

Ulil blinked. "I believe he reminded him." This was not the point either. The apprentice suddenly realized that Joey's first sentence was not true. He was tempting me? In the real world, Ulil never concealed anything from his mentor, but in this dream, they could not be honest with each other. "However, he forgot that missionaries have the skill needs in this area."

“Increasing mysticism can reduce your dependence on your diet.”

"Unless I become a member of the gods, I still have to drink water. The dietary dependence may be reduced, but I can't get rid of it. Preparation will never come in handy now?" It's a pity that people a thousand years ago were unprepared. "How did you find the poisoned one?"

Joey shaved his face with a sharp gaze, and of course Uriel wouldn't look at him. "Jane Hesser betrayed him."

"Do they do have a contract?"

"That's it." He was relaxed without explaining the ins and outs. "Jean provided these people with shelter and staff, and they planned to build a stronghold."

"What is Jayne Hesser going to do?"

"Stop his enemies from seeking secret associations for help. His brothers each have the wealth and army of their territory, and only he seeks help from the mercenaries."

The White Envoy once told him that a useless knife would be best destroyed, and discarded would cause trouble. Since he was moving the dagger left by Uriel away from the latter's throat, the apprentice had an especially impression of this. I am afraid that in Jayne's eyes, the secret association would either be driven by him or dealt with by the enemy in turn. Therefore, Du Yilin's warning was ineffective, and she could not kill the imperial nobles... Now he realized the mistake. The real deadly weapon should be the tower messenger, not the secret association.

Unfortunately it was too late, and the members who handed over the "Screen of Dusk" were not enough to calm their anger. Ulier suspected that Jayne Hesser did not know the real effect of the toxin of the water fairy, so he dared to use it in Mortus.

"That unlucky guy has told me how to detoxify?"

"No need to say it," Joey replied, "I know this."

"What?"

The instructor has found the chef and he walked towards the target across the bloody ground. "Are you deaf or stupid?" He pulled out his sword impatiently, and Uriel had to release the chain. "The water fairy itself is a good medicine for detoxification. Eat it, and we can gain the ability to drive the bugs and let them leave."

Uriel couldn't believe his ears: "You said you should eat them?" He remembered the instructor's order and slaughtered it and stewed the soup. It was not a vent of anger, but a necessary method. "Is this... this effective? Who told you to do this?"

"My mom."

“…?”

Joey dragged the cook to his hand, whose limbs were stiff from pain. He stared at the other person until the poor man got up tremblingly and ran to find a tool for making soup. It seemed that he had said more than just to his apprentice.

"She accidentally drank the same poison?"

"No." He replied while pounding the ice with his sword on the spot, "Quartz City Exchange provides all kinds of slaves, and he can transfer it as long as he pays. My mother was picked up like this. The person who paid the bill also took the words of the water fairy, but could not find the poisoner. So he came to Evelyn with the last hope and wanted to buy one." He shrugged, "It's a pity that there was no goods at that time, so he had to settle for a second and chose a slave of the same genus. To be honest, they sold her to lose money. The big fairy is a rare species. Who knows? They should invite a prince to be an appraiser."

"He...he ate her?"

"Of course not. The water fairies will melt in the pot because they are elemental lives. Other fairies may not be." He suddenly stood up and his face dropped with a bang. Uriel could not see his expression, but inferred from his voice and tone, he seemed not moved by the story at all.

"I'm sorry for letting you tell me this." The apprentice said hesitantly.

"These are nothing to hide from the past." Did he really disagree? "If you want a good story, you have to ask the mine slaves in Quartz City. I heard that one-third of them were originally noble masters."

"I was exiled because of a mistake?"

"Maybe they were not found. Have you ever eaten the water fairy?"

"No. I don't think they can't eat." Uriel thought of Olola, and Eva who helped them in Kamaria. This was literally eating people. But no one here except him, opposed Joey's orders.

"As you think, you don't need it anyway."
Chapter completed!