Quadruple split.

Chapter 66 The God of Protection of the Country
"Sin Lord..." Faraosis, who is known as the protector of the country in Chauvin, narrowed his eyes that were clear and bright despite the vicissitudes of life, and Gujing Wubo's tone was slightly surprised: "Is that you? ?"

Mo nodded lightly, with a light smile on his face: "Exactly, to be honest, I didn't expect the Duke to trust me so much, and I'm not afraid of your jokes. The pressure is really great.”

Modest and decent, well-spoken, personable, neither humble nor arrogant...

The above is Farah's first impression of the young man in front of him. Although he can't see his full face because of the half mask, it does not prevent the other party's temperament from making people feel good about him at the first time. The sense of oppression that he has deliberately created can still remain calm enough, and it can be seen that he has some strength. It seems that this temporary person in charge, who has surprised the royal family, does not seem like a slapstick or a person with ulterior motives.

This made Farah, who has always admired the Grand Duke of Garros, a little relieved. As long as he was sure that the former did not take the angered massacre in Banser City as a child's play, he would be more relieved.

But after all, the stakes are very important. This time, Farah, who came here to learn about the 'Sin Lord', did not intend to make a judgment based on his first impression...

"Have you heard of my name?" Farah asked indifferently, holding back her previous coercion.

Mo immediately smiled: "Master is joking, you are a sage of arcane and space, and you are also the great astrologer and protector of the empire. How could I have not heard of you."

Farah also smiled: "Then you have seen me?"

"That's not true." Mo shook his head: "But just based on the light-heavy space teleportation and the suffocating sense of oppression until just now, combined with your body... It's actually not hard to guess."

Farah was a little stunned, and then remembered that because he was in a hurry, he is still wearing the same clothes that he often wears when entering and leaving the palace and the Mage Guild...

There are at least a dozen high-level enchanting fluctuations on the magister's robe with purple background and silver pattern. One gold and one blue ribbon on the side of the collar indicate his identities as the great astrologer and the president of the mages branch. Farah, who had put away his staff and several Amplification Rings, felt like an idiot.

However, the little guy in front of him only said two vague traces very considerately, which can definitely be said to be quite a face.

"Hehe, it's easy to get confused when you get old, you are very good." Fala smiled calmly, but then asked with a slight frown: "It seems that there is no reason why Garros gave you a knighthood, but Why is it the Lord of Sin... You must know that this word does not have a good meaning."

Mo pursed his lips in embarrassment. After being silent for a while, he sighed softly: "This is not Lord Garros' original intention, but I took the initiative to request after I learned that the Grand Duke wanted to grant me a title."

"Oh?" Farah blinked with interest: "Is it convenient for me to tell the old man?"

"There's nothing too hard to tell." Mo took out a broken coat of arms from his pocket, and his lowered eyes were a bit complicated: "I told you before that I am a poor nobleman, although my ancestors also had a period of glory. period, but was exiled because of a big mistake, in the name of sin, just want to atone for the family..."

Although Farah did not study heraldry deeply, he could sense that there must be a lot of stories behind it, but his focus was not here...

"So you want to make a contribution through this incident and atone for the family?"

The old man's eyes were deep and wise.

"It just happened to be a meeting." A wry smile appeared on the corner of Mo's mouth: "I happened to pass by here some time ago, and found that Banther City has turned into a dead zone, because I am worried about whether there are any survivors in it. I set foot on that cursed land..."

Farah nodded: "Then what?"

"That endless resentment almost overwhelmed my mind." Mo Xin caressed his chest with lingering fears, his face slightly pale: "I feel like I'm in purgatory, and now I think about it, it's really fortunate that I didn't let my companions explore together. …”

He showed a gentle smile, raised his hand and lifted a corner of his mask, the skin underneath was actually black: "This is not very good for a girl."

"This is..." Farah's pupils shrank suddenly, and she whispered to Mo who was putting on the mask again: "I have never seen such an evil power!"

The latter shook his head gently: "I don't know either, but it's most likely the power of the perpetrator. Although I left as soon as possible, it was eroded. Unfortunately, no survivors were found."

Without waiting for Farah to continue asking, Mo then took the initiative to tell: "Later I met Viscount Tyre and participated in the investigation as the first witness, perhaps because I was eroded by that power before. I can feel a little bit of that power, and when the Grand Duke's noble investigation team came over, I found that under the protection of the priest, I could even track the evil power in reverse in the city..."

"So you became one of the front-line leaders of the investigation team." Farah looked at him suspiciously: "Is it because of this?"

Mo lightly smiled: "I don't want the Grand Duke to take risks, and I don't want those who were slaughtered to rest in peace. Of course, there is also a little bit of selfishness here. As you can see, the Grand Duke's appreciation gives me hope. I want to make meritorious deeds in the identity of the Lord of Sin, and revive my family..."

[Talent Skill: Original Sin, Cooldown Completed]

The system prompt sounded quietly in Mo's ear...

"I sympathize with your experience and appreciate your character." Farah nodded, but then her eyes turned solemn: "But I didn't fully believe you..."

Mo nodded lightly: "Understandable."

"I hope you can give me complete trust in the future." Although he did not doubt Mo's remarks, Farah still said solemnly: "I know Garros very well. Unlike most of his colleagues, he is a noble nobleman. , I hope he didn't see you wrong... otherwise..."

A silver-white staff appeared out of thin air, surrounded by several real magic runes spinning, and there was a familiar crystal at the top and at the end, exuding a dazzling colorful brilliance.

I saw Farah waved his hand gently, and countless stars suddenly appeared in the distant mid-air, and then a dazzling rain curtain splashed down with a whistling sound. Falling silver meteor!
"Stagnation."

But when they were about to fall to the ground, Farah grabbed the staff and slammed it on the ground. With a torrent of magic power, the space in the distance was frozen...

"Disperse."

The large-scale arcane sequence was instantly reversed with a soft drink, the stars that fell like a rain curtain scattered into the invisible, and the completely stagnant space returned to normal, as if nothing had happened just now.

The power of the God of Law is so terrifying...

"Don't disappoint those who are optimistic and believe in you." Farah said lightly: "Now take me to... eh?"

I saw a slender and graceful figure galloping quickly from a distance, but did not make any sound, and after a while, Ji Xiaodao stood vigilantly beside Mo, looking at Farah coldly.

"Introduction, this is the companion I told you just now. She is called Jipra. Although she claims to be the maid of the poor noble, she has always been my only female companion." Mochong Fala smiled apologetically, Then he took Ji Xiaodao's hand very naturally, and said softly to the latter's almost shocked eyes: "This is Master Fala, the protector of the country, don't be rude~"

Ji Xiaodao nodded stiffly, and then gave Fala an unnatural smile: "Hello, Master."

"Hello, little girl." Farah nodded kindly to the dark elf who seemed a little nervous in front of him: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't intend to hurt Your Excellency Sin~"

Ji Xiaodao hurriedly shook his head: "I just wanted to inform... Mo, something happened just now at the camp, and a soldier suddenly became strange for some unknown reason, his face was very painful, and then... it exploded. ."

Farah and Mo were both slightly stunned, the former immediately said solemnly: "Let's take a look..."

"Wait." But Mo suddenly interrupted, "I have something else I want to tell you."

"what?"

"That's it~" Mo Tan's voice was very soft, and a black awn quietly lit up in his eyes under the shadow of the mask: "If you can, can you..."

Bah! ! !
[Talent Skill: Original Sin, Failed to Use]

At the same time as this system prompt came, a crystal on Farah's chest that seemed to be used for decoration suddenly exploded, and a tyrannical force suddenly swept out.

The Dharma God was pushed out a few steps, and there was a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

Mo was the first to stand in front of Ji Xiaodao, blocking the tyrannical impact for her.

"Master Farah, what happened just now!?" After the sudden power gradually dissipated, Mo immediately turned to Farah and asked, while protecting Ji Xiaodao who was still in a sluggish state behind him.

"Be careful!" The Dharma God was pale, and quickly outlined a complex colorful array in front of him, and carefully activated it, a colorful light curtain suddenly spread out with him as the center, In an instant, it swept the range within a few kilometers around...

Nothing happened.

"No..." The cold sweat left on Fala's forehead. The calm and powerful Dharma God seemed a little scared at this time. He motioned for Mo and Ji Xiaodao to stand behind him and looked around vigilantly. But nothing was found.

"Master?" Mo seemed to be a little worried and asked, "What happened? Just now..."

"It has nothing to do with you!" Farah shook his head and said, "What did you want to say to me just now?"

Mo turned his head to look at Ji Xiaodao, and then whispered to Farah: "I asked if you could dispel that mark on my face, after all, you are..."

"This is not the time to talk about this!" Farah interrupted impatiently: "I have to go back to the imperial capital now. Go back immediately and ask Garros to evacuate everyone from the vicinity of Banther City, and then bring him with you. He will come back here together, I will leave a portal, and talk about the rest over there!"

After all, he didn't wait for the two to react, and immediately mobilized his magic power to tear open a relatively stable space door, and then rushed in immediately...

……

"You just..." Ji Xiaodao found that Mo had let go of his hand at some point.

"Quiet." At this time, Mo had completely disappeared from the gentle look that seemed to show inadvertently, and gave her a cold look: "If I hadn't blocked Farah's sight in front of you, he might have started now. Doubt..."

After being silent for a while, Mo Cai said lightly, "I wanted to directly control that mage just now, but my skill failed to activate."

"What?" Ji Xiaodao was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly: "Then he can..."

"He has no doubts yet." Mo shook his head and sneered, the black light in his eyes that could make anyone fall into madness gradually gathered up: "But he definitely knows something, maybe it won't be long before he finds me... …”

Ji Xiaodao had witnessed Mo's 'Original Sin', and immediately whispered: "Then what should we do now? That skill did not take effect. Fala is the protector of the country, and his strength and influence are much higher than that of the Duke of Garros. If he doubts you...then..."

"So what?" Mo calmly stared at the portal leading directly to the Chauvin Empire in front of him, and said softly, "If you can't control it, then it's better to get rid of it."

Ji Xiaodao smiled bitterly: "But if he can't be..."

"Original sin is not omnipotent, even though the world is full of sin." Mo interrupted Ji Xiaodao impatiently: "But if you can do everything just by relying on a certain skill, then this game is too boring. some."

The latter seemed a little dazed.

"Everything needs a process." Mo ignored her, just turned and walked towards the frontier station, whispering to himself, "And I don't care about the length of the process..."

Ji Xiaodao followed him silently, and after a while, he said as if he had nothing to say: "Go to Duke Garros?"

"Ah."

"There was an explosion of soldiers in the camp before..." When recalling that incident, the girl's face was obviously a little ugly: "What should I do?"

"It won't happen again." Mo's footsteps paused for a while, then he remembered what his other self had done before, turned back and chuckled, "I did it."

Ji Xiaodao was not too surprised this time, after all, no matter what the man in front of him seemed to make sense, he just shrugged: "Well, I can feel that he seems to be damned, but how did you do it? "

"..."

"Ok?"

"You have too many questions today."

Chapter 63：终

(End of this chapter)