Chapter 184 A party in the underworld of blood and fire!

Author: Panda’s Big Wooden House

Chapter 184 A party in the underworld of blood and fire!

Shapet continued speaking unhurriedly, and his tone and speed gave a sense of deliberately controlled recitation:

"I can slander you to calm the anger in my heart at the moment, but I have more important things to do at the moment. This is the difference between you and me. Save some time for you and me, and end it as soon as possible.

This farce, put down the weapons in your hands, let the guards around me take you to the dungeon to wait for trial, and then we will set off to quell the chaos - your lies that can be exposed at a glance are meaningless. "

"That's right! This is a lie that will be exposed as soon as it is poked, and it is also the best lie to verify!"

Caleb Manji was in an abnormal state of excitement at this moment, and his eyes were so wide that they almost burst out of their sockets.

"You haven't touched any silverware since your stroke, whether it was knives, forks, plates, or candlesticks. You explained that you were frugal, but you still wore a gold necklace! If you were not a shape-shifter, would you dare——

"

Caleb Manji's roar suddenly got stuck in his throat. He widened his eyes and stretched his neck, as if he saw something incredible.

He suddenly realized what was wrong with Chapelle today.

I saw the security officer of the Eternal Flame, Chapelle, suddenly abandoning his gold necklace today and replacing it with a thick silver chain that looked like a shackle.

At this moment, he held up his necklace with both hands without any scruples, and said in a cold tone: "I used to think that gold is the color close to flames, so I liked it. But a few days ago, in order to help the victims of the disaster, I already put the necklace on

The gold chain has been donated; if today's gangs cause too much damage, I will even donate this silver chain."

As he spoke, he raised the necklace in his hand: "Is this the kind of 'silver' you mentioned?"

Schappeler looked around at Caleb Manji and his men whose expressions changed greatly, and said slowly: "I have always known that you have doubts and dissatisfaction with my policies, but I didn't expect that your dissatisfaction has accumulated to the point that it can be destroyed by this kind of dissatisfaction."

Incitement to lies that can be exposed as soon as they are exposed. You miss the feeling of being superior, right? You miss the days when you could wear gold and silver just by praying and hymns every day, and you were even so easily deceived because of it——"

Under the gaze of everyone, the security officer of Eternal Fire shouted loudly: "Believers, where is your faith!"

Caleb Manji stared intently at the silver chain around Chapelle's neck. He didn't even need to look back to know that the morale of the troops he had finally entangled was now unstable, but he couldn't figure it out.

"No! This is a prop you prepared yourself. It's just a silver thing, not real silver!"

Before Caleb Manji could finish his words, he suddenly heard the sound of a "swish" arrow piercing the air.

No one present could react when they saw Chapelle yelling, his body tilted and he fell to the ground.

"Mr. Chapelle!"

The guards surrounding Chapelle were anxious and hurried forward to check on the security officer.

With a muffled groan, the arrow was pulled out.

"This is an arrow made of silver! How dare you prepare such a weapon to attack Mr. Chapelle!"

Caleb Manji looked around his men in panic. He had indeed prepared silver weapons, but he definitely shouldn't take action at this time!

"etc……"

Caleb Manji still wants to stop this, and he also wants to continue to verify Chapelle's true identity.

But within his team, a guard suddenly started muttering.

"I've been chattering for a long time, now I can finally fight."

Then, everyone saw a man rushing out from behind Caleb Manji, raising his sword high and rushing toward Chapelle.

"For the eternal fire, for the temple guards, and for Lord Caleb Manji!"

The guard's charge had no regard for his own safety, and he was stabbed through the body by three swords at the same time in one encounter. However, he also buried the weapon in his hand into the neck of another man.

Caleb Manji's eyes widened.

Behind him, another person shook suddenly, and then showed an interesting expression.

"It's really interesting..."

On the roof, Keyan slowly took back the crossbow in his hand.

He held the steel sword behind his back. His eyes were the same color as the blood splashing in the field. He finally restrained his impulse to join the battle and murmured softly:

"Fight, fight, the more intense the fight, the better... No matter which side it is, the more people die, the better. Only then will Lann's power become more important..."

On the other side, where Triss was standing, there was an unstable fluctuation in the air, which was the effect of chaotic energy.

If there are warlocks present, they will find that Chapelle's body actually has the same magic fluctuations as Triss's body at the moment.

Chapelle's transformation into a shapeshifter has been lifted a long time ago. After all, he has been wearing a big silver chain all day. His body transformation at this moment was squeezed out by Triss's chaotic energy like plasticine, and then applied with a new one.

The result of a layer of illusion concealment.

The illusions performed by an experienced warlock are far from as simple as deceiving vision. For example, Philippa was able to use illusions to create phantom food at the banquet, which once deceived the perception of other warlocks and allowed them to feast without knowing the truth.

In her words: In this way, you can satisfy your appetite without having to worry about body control.

Although Triss's strength at the moment was not as strong as Philippa's, it was enough to deceive these mortal guards.

Chapelle, who was hit by a silver arrow, pushed away the guards who were supporting him to prevent them from touching him again. Then he ripped off his silver chain and threw it in the direction of Caleb Manji as if he was venting his anger.

past.

"Don't worry about me, capture this group of traitors who are blinded by power and interests!"

Chapelle's men had already been in close combat with the opponent. At this moment, upon hearing Chapelle's order, the guards who had been surrounding him for protection also drew their swords and charged to join the battle, with fanatical expressions.

"For the eternal fire! Take down the traitor!"

Chapelle pressed the wound on his shoulder and slowly retreated to the rear, his body twisted under the illusion.

The slightly deliberately cold expression on his face immediately became natural.

Triss on the roof also breathed a sigh of relief and slowly retracted her hands.

Since then, Chapelle's position at Eternal Fire has been completely consolidated.

In the front, the followers of Schapel's group and the temple guards led by Caleb Manji were splattered with blood.

Chapelle's faction was furious and high-spirited; while the temple guards were panicked and retreated steadily.

Whenever a temple guard wanted to lay down their weapons and surrender, one of Caleb Manji's companions would rush forward, yelling "For the Eternal Fire" and greet the sword with his chest, motivating everyone.

morale, giving them the illusion that they can win immediately.

And whenever a believer from the Chapelle faction wanted to let go of the temple guards who were kneeling on the ground, they would tremble and shout "For the eternal fire" with their swords in hand and not let anyone go.

People, strengthen everyone's determination to annihilate the enemy.

One sword after another was shattered, and one armor painted with fire emblems was torn apart one after another. The flames with special essence and fuel were still not as red as blood, and could not cover up the fishy smell. The sacred Eternal Fire headquarters instantly

The room became a hell on earth.

Chapelle sighed deeply. In his mind, the kindness from the shapeshifter and the decisiveness from the Eternal Fire Security Officer began to conflict violently. It was as if there were two people biting each other in his body, giving him a headache.

Unbearable.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Triss, it's almost done. Stop. If this continues, Eternal Fire will not have the armed forces to maintain order..."

The subtle voice like mumbling to herself was accurately transmitted to the sorceress's ears by the transmission of chaos magic.

The sorceress looked at the cat-sect witcher.

Kian shrugged: "It's not up to us to decide when this level of chaos will end."

Triss frowned: "Lan should have given you a method."

Although they didn't get along for a long time, the cat-sect demon hunter seemed to have established a deep bond with Lan. As soon as Triss said the name, Kian made a gesture that seemed to be surrendering.

"Alright alright……"

I saw Keyan taking out a small bag of ashes from his pocket and starting to mutter something.

Immediately afterwards, the bag of bone powder floated in the air without any movement, outlines the shape of a person.

In the battlefield, the body of a temple guard suddenly shook, his eyes dazed. He seemed to want to shout, but his head was chopped off by an ax the next second.

"What are you doing, red-eyed guy? I'm having fun!"

Vladimir shouted dissatisfied, and then his eyes suddenly touched Triss not far away.

He immediately put on another face:

"Oh, I don't know what to call this lady? I really want to praise your hair as delicious strawberries, but the fact is that it is more hot and sultry than eternal fire~"

Triss snorted softly.

Raising his hand, chaotic energy immediately wrapped around the ghost's body, making him unable to move or speak.

"Okay, okay, Ms. Triss. Calm down, there's no need to compete with the dead." Kyan turned to look at Vladimir, "My agreement with your brother is to let you enjoy the day of rebirth. I

I see you are enjoying it, so is it time to give me what I want?"

The witcher took out a piece of parchment: "I need a certificate to prove to your brother that I have completed his commission."

After the chaotic energy was removed, the ghost-like Vladimir looked at Triss with fear, muttering something about "sorceress".

He reached out to grab the pen, but found nothing.

Spiritual bodies cannot grasp physical objects.

Vladimir raised his head with a playful smile, but immediately heard Triss mumbling something. Then his body, except for his right hand, became transparent and blurry, and all the ashes that made his body visible gathered on his hand.

Kian passed the pen again, and this time Vladimir caught it.
To be continued...