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However, Silver Elf Little Princess stared at the colorful flying corpse in Brando’s hand, with a brief remark and a steady ray of light.

“Know?” Brando asked △ shout.

“This is the plague insects, they are born in the fog of the gray field, the devouring of the devil’s body and the rot of the fallen soul,” Medissa quietly replied: “I have seen them more than once.”

“This is a larva,” Brando nodded: “I haven’t grown up yet. You should have been an adult.”

He narrowed his eyes and looked toward the dead street ahead, knowing where Medissa had dealt with these worms; the plagues were Hell’s inhabitants, eating rot, usually a group born of the same mother. The female parent is a giant adult, and one ethnic group often has only one head. The plague worms rarely leave the female parent too far, and they rarely migrate to the gray field.

But there is one exception.

Among the twelve branches of Tree Shepherd’s, Poisonous Insect Thane is a worm Wizard for generations. This Tree Shepherds controls a huge number of plague insects. As early as in the era of War of the Holy Saints, Tree Shepherds had been handed over to Silver Elf and humans more than once, so Medissa should have seen these Hell visitors more than once at that time.

This generation of Poisonous Insect Thane Mayad was captured by the Empire decades ago and was held deep in an underground prison in Lucita, but even Andersia was alive and shouting not long ago, and it would not be self-willing to come to the Poisonous Insect Thane. lonely.

“It seems that Her Majesty has not only had a problem with us.”

“Would you like to fight, Lord Thane,” Medissa asked.

“First bless defense spell, these larvae don’t make any trouble for us, but it’s hard to say inside.” Brando frowned. Tree Shepherd’s Every one is hard to get around, and Andersia is weak in it. Although Mayard is not strong enough, it is especially difficult to deal with.

In the game, he once dealt with the Poisonous Insect Thane, so it will be tricky. Here is the outer edge of the plague fog. The damage to the central area can reach more than 100 points per second. The baptism of the poem is hard to move.

At the moment, although Magic damage has little effect on him. It may even be possible to completely resist the disease in the central area, but it is difficult for Medissa and Scippamira to say.

At this time he is not willing to cause trouble. His most pressing goal now is to cross Lucita to the west to meet other people and confirm that he has been rescued. If all goes well, they can leave the empire directly.

The channel to leave the empire has long been arranged, and the royal eldest son and the northern noble will fully cooperate with him, they can pass Evergreen Aisle. Or bypass Antroborough Duchy, which is safe – at least for now.

As for what happened in the emperor, in fact, it has nothing to do with him – with Aouinian, anyway, it is also the trouble of Her Majesty.

He carefully looked at the thin mist, and thought that if he had good luck, he could pass directly from the edge of the mist. However, Mayard’s element is the mist of the spirit, not just the fog of the plague, it is easy to get lost in this fog, it is not so easy to leave.

Moreover, the other side is a psychological metamorphosis. I am afraid that it may not allow a few living people to leave unharmed from the fog of his plague.

It’s just now that I’m going back to That’s too late, and the trade area is behind, who knows if The Silver Queen has caught up.

Scippamira gave up a defense light shield, but Medissa didn’t react. Brando looked at her and remembered the Silver Lineage immune disease. In their confrontation with Poisonous Insect Thane, they also won more.

“Silver’s bloodline is really enviable.” He couldn’t help but sigh.

“Lord Thane is not bad either,” Medissa said. “It’s just a poor ghost that’s all, and it’s worthy of Lord Thane’s envy.”

“Yes, how can there be such a cute ghost?”

Medissa’s eyes widened, and there seemed to be a mist in the silver’s throat, and Scippamira couldn’t help but giggled.

The atmosphere for a moment has eased a lot, and the three have also slowed down. The Queen’s district is more than two kilometers long. The whole area consists of a main street with splendorous and majestic shops and tall buildings. The temple of the commercial god of the era, Cree Nu, stands in the mist not far away. At this moment, it has become a monumental building to commemorate the glory of the gods of the past.

Brando can almost see the gold pattern inlaid on the mottled exterior wall. They are faint and faint. The past scenery is not there. The Holy Cathedral of Fire has not pushed it down to a great extent. Of course, it also expresses respect for Marsha and her gods. In fact, in the empire’s countryside and many areas of Aouine’s, people still maintain their faith in the old gods, but they can no longer respond.