In an underground cave outside Minglin City, after silver light flashed, the leader of the Green Forest Adventure Group appeared here out of thin air.

"Ahem cough cough..."

While coughing, the leader of the Green Forest Adventure Group took out a tube of emerald green liquid from the storage utensils and poured it onto the wound of his heart.

Gulugulu...

Amid the bubbling sound, the fatal injury in the heart of the Green Forest Adventure Group leader healed. It was not until this time that he collapsed to the ground and breathed like a life after the disaster.

Huh... Huh...

"I almost died, but I was very happy. Fortunately, my talent deceived him."

Touching the heart part, the leader of the Green Forest Adventure Group stood up tremblingly and walked into the depths of the underground cave.

After a while, the main members of the Green Forest Adventure Group scattered in Minglin City received the news, and then each left Minglin City through secret passages.

The people Parr killed just now were not all members of the Green Forest Adventure Group, and the huge Green Forest Adventure Group could not have only a few dozen people.

Where have the rest gone?

As mentioned before, the Green Forest Adventure Group has many industries in the Minglin City. Those industries must be kept in the market all the time. Some members of the Green Forest Adventure Group do this, let alone members who go to the primeval forest to adventure?

Therefore, although the Green Forest Adventure Group suffered heavy losses, there was still a lot of combat power left. However, the leader of the Green Forest Adventure Group gathered everyone not to take revenge, but to evacuate the city of Minglin with the wealth he had worked hard for over the years.

All this was carried out in a very fast way in the dark. When Parr asked for information and wanted to deal with the remaining main members of the Green Forest Adventure Group, he was already one step too late.

After that, Pal did not make things difficult for the remaining ordinary members of the Green Forest Adventure Group who were unaware of it after asking questions and returning to the hotel where he lived.

...

On the way, Parr opened the data panel and looked at the energy point.

Life energy point: 49090

Spiritual energy point: 16390

The strongest Green Forest adventure group ran away, and the life energy points obtained by Parr were greatly reduced. Among the remaining people, one was primary silver, and the others were advanced or peak bronze, with only more than twenty people.

The spiritual energy point was not obtained much, because Parr did not use the black dagger to kill the cultists. He wanted to ask the cultists' souls through the Book of Death.

However, the Book of Death does not collect the souls of these cultists at all.

Parr was a little surprised by this incident, but not so surprised. He had never found the soul of a cultist in the Book of Death before. This time the incident only confirmed his conjecture.

This is also the reason why Parr did not fight immediately before, but wanted to fool him through disguise, but he was discovered after the disguise came out.

"If you disguise in the future, you must be careful." Parr reminded himself in his heart.

...

After a breath of attack, Parr, who had taken off the Green Forest Adventure Group's headquarters, returned to the hotel in a relaxed mood.

"Magic is so magical. I really don't know what the magic empire was like a thousand years ago."

Before slitting through the window, Parr sighed at the blue wind element airflow surrounding the hotel, and then he climbed through the window and returned to his room.

Pal had long discovered the warning magic that Ken had arranged, but he did not hide his thoughts.

The period of weakness has passed, and except for doing good things without leaving a name, Parr will not deliberately hide himself.

As for what is the good thing you did? Didn’t Parr just now serve as a cult stronghold? Is there any better thing than this?

"The people in Minglin City should thank me."

Pal was still feeling relieved when he climbed into the window, and then he saw Ah Miao dancing in the room with a very regular rhythm.

"What's going on with this inexplicable beauty?"

Parr was fascinated by A Miao's dancing melody, and then shook his head vigorously: "If you don't talk about this, why did A Miao get up?"

Dingling!

Ah Miao's movements suddenly paused, and it was obvious that he had discovered Parr's return. Then the silver bell on his neck shaking, Ah Miao turned around and returned to the bed and fell asleep.

All of this fell in Parr's eyes. His talented pupils made him see the darkness in nothingness. He clearly saw that Ah Miao had been closing his eyes, and it was obvious that he was sleepwalking again.

"But, this is not an ordinary sleepwalking!"

Parr walked over and reached out to pick the silver bell on Ah Miao's neck. He could see that this thing was definitely not ordinary, it should be this thing that was controlling Ah Miao's sleeping soundly.

Dingling!

Sure enough, when Parr reached out to grab it, the silver bell actually took the initiative to dodge, but after only dodging it a few times, it was as if it was exhausted and was grabbed by Parr in his hand.

"What the hell are you?"

Parr felt that the silver bell seemed to be sane, so he asked.

well!

About three seconds, a helpless sigh seemed to ring in Pal's ear, and then the silver bell began to flash.

At the same time, a woman's voice sounded in Pal's ear, and the voice was simplicity and soft, giving people a feeling of fatigue: "Little kid, don't worry, I'm just a harmless soul. Everything I do will not harm this orc."

"Who are you?"

Parr would not easily believe the words of the silver bell, so he drew out his black dagger and came over, threatening: "Tell me clearly, otherwise I will cut you."

“…”

A long silence, just as Parr was impatient, the silver bell flashed again.

"Children, based on the current time, I should be the sword saint thousands of years ago. I was killed in the war to attack the Kingdom of Death. But for some reason, my residual soul survived and only woke up not long ago."

Parr didn't say anything, and the silver bell paused for a long time and flashed again and said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask the God of Death. I believe she should have some impression of me."

After that, the silver bell no longer flashes.

"Sword Saint?"

Parr took off the silver bell, threw it into the Kingdom of God in his palm, and then sat by the bed, touching his chin and thinking.

This is not the first time Parr has heard of the word "Sword Saint". He remembers that Randy, the current commander of Jinjing Fortress, is a disciple of "Sword Saint", which is a professional system that is somewhat different from the knight system.

Pal didn't ask in detail at the time. When he heard the word "Sword Saint" again today, he made up his mind to ask someone clearly.

As for whom to look for?

Pal pushed the door and walked out, and Commander Kess was still waiting in the corridor for the possible person in charge of Minglin City.

"Captain Case."

Parr walked over and said hello, then asked straight to the topic: "Have you ever heard of the Sword Saint, or the disciple of the Sword Saint?"

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Captain Case frowned and thought, then nodded, and shook his head again: "It sounds familiar, but I forgot where I heard it."

"Let me say it!"

The magician Ken walked over at this time. He leaned against the wall and said in a plain voice: "The Sword Saint is the oldest profession in the human race and the origin of the profession of the Knight. It only requires a very high qualification to become a disciple of the Sword Saint, so the number of people in the Sword Saint has never exceeded 100. Of course, this is the number after the disaster."

After pausing, Ken continued: "The Sword Saint Sect has entered the City of Freedom. If you want to become an apprentice of the Sword Saint, you can go to the City of Freedom to try whether you can pass their test."

Obviously, Ken thought Pal asked this question to become a disciple of the Sword Saint.

"Thank you!"

Parr thanked him, then lowered his head and returned to the room in contemplation.

Bang!

The door closed, Keith and Ken looked at each other and scratched their hair and said, "Ken, how do you know this?"

Ken rolled his eyes directly, too lazy to answer Case's question. Although he has not clearly stated his origin since joining the Leopard Tooth Adventure Group, isn't the things he shows on weekdays still obvious? He just nailed the things I've been in Freedom City to his head.

...

After returning to the room, Parr lay on the bed and his soul entered the Kingdom of God in his palm.

"Phyris! Phyllis!"

Pal lifted the coffin board of the Requiem Wooden Coffin, picked up the sleeping Phyllis inside, and asked, "Do you remember the person who attacked your kingdom of God, there was a female swordsman inside?"

“Woo…”

Phyllis directly bulged her face. She didn't listen to Parr's question. She was so angry that she turned her head and bit Parr's hand.

hiss……

Parr threw Philis out with a hand. Philis's specialness allowed her to cause harm to her soul.

"Hmph! Big bad guy, can you still dare to disturb me next time?"

Phyllis pouted and mumbled to crawl back to the requiem wooden coffin to continue sleeping, and then she was taught a lesson by Parr.

...

After some trouble, Phyllis finally realized who the owner was here again, and could only frown reluctantly and recall it.

A few minutes later, Phyllis shook his head: "I don't remember there was an old antique female at that time, but I remember a woman in white rushed very hard, and rushed into our army with one sword, and then she disappeared."

In Philis’s mouth, Pal learned that the profession of Sword Saint has a long history, so long that Philis calls Sword Saint an old antique.
To be continued...