Witch Monastery

Fortunately, even when facing the original demons, the power of purification is still strong and can completely eliminate their influence!

Then, you can go all out and eliminate them as quickly as possible!

This thought emerged in his mind, but then, three or four slender black shadows pounced on him at the same time, leaving him unable to take care of himself!

Fortunately, at this time, support from other witches had also arrived.

Om-!

Suddenly, just as if the sun rose and illuminated the earth, a radiant ball suddenly appeared in the sky above the monastery's main cathedral, illuminating the entire monastery, which now covers an area of ​​100,000 square meters!

On the roof of the church, Celine was wearing a luxurious white nun's robe, with a serious face, looking down coldly at everything below.

The light was so fierce that all shadows and filth were exposed. Even the original demons screamed in shock and slowed down their attacks.

Hawthorne's pressure eased a little. He glanced at the whole scene in the monastery with the corner of his eye, and then his eyes focused slightly.

He saw a familiar short figure. Although it was far away and the latter turned over and jumped out of the wall the next moment, he still remembered the other person's face.

He secretly paid attention, but did not pay too much attention. The most urgent task was to purify these demons first!

whoosh-

A petite figure suddenly flashed by, and Yuta used his nails as sharp blades. He sprinted forward in one step, passing by several ancestor demons and cutting their bodies!

"Haste!"

Butterfly chanted a short but loud spell, and a huge magical power enveloped Hawthorne's body. Then he felt that the flow of time around him seemed to slow down.

He understood that this was the effect of the acceleration spell. It wasn't that time slowed down for others, but everything about him was sped up!

He was already holding a divine weapon, and now he was even more powerful. He immediately took a step forward, imitating Yuta to shuttle among the demons. The double-headed sword in his hand spun like a windmill, constantly cutting their bodies!

Acceleration is always the favorite buff of the most powerful weapon, especially for melee players!

Behind them, the other witches had also arrived. Cuibis wanted to raise her hand to cast a spell, but when she recognized that the enemies were all evil demons, she stamped her feet in anger, and her poison was completely useless.

Ekta originally wanted to raise his hand and throw a fireball at the monastery, but then he remembered that this was a monastery, and if he blew up its own building, the priest would be the one who would feel sorry for him. So he had to give up the idea and instead used fire rays to scrape the monastery.

And Andnie, looking at these evil demons that attacked at night, suddenly fell into heavy self-pity.

Wow, they all came here and my familiars didn’t even notice!

I am such a useless witch...I must strengthen my magic training in the future!

She set a goal for herself in her mind, but at this time, the battle in the monastery was actually coming to an end.

Not only did the witches rush to the battlefield, but the combat nuns from the monastery also arrived shortly afterwards. However, they also came in a hurry, with disheveled hair, wearing slippers and only a simple nun's uniform, and then they picked up their weapons and rushed to the battlefield to support.

There is no other way. It is too troublesome to put on and take off heavy armor. What's more, in order to achieve a perfect rest, many girls may not even wear underwear when they sleep. Now they have to go into battle topless. The outline of their bodies is clearly visible as they run fast. Even some girls have two bulges on their chests.

Chapter 422: Adele on the verge of death

"Damn it, how could such a thing happen!"

Outside the wall, the halfling wanderer who had just escaped was still not giving up. He secretly climbed up the wall and took a look inside, but after seeing the creatures created by Shannasa being killed by Hawthorne, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

His mission this time was to explore the monastery, and he had no intention of doing anything evil. Although he was discovered by the satyr girl who came back in the middle of the night, killing her as soon as possible and shutting her up forever would not delay the subsequent process.

But he never expected that these guys would move so quickly. Almost as soon as he sneaked into the monastery, these guys ran out immediately, as if they stayed up all night just to wait for him.

Come over here too!

Are they all so vigilant?

Or is it just a coincidence? Are these people just guarding against some enemies recently?

Or was there a traitor who betrayed me?

Damn, I’m so unlucky!

The halfling wanderer gritted his teeth secretly and cursed his colleagues in his heart. But there was no way out. Tonight's mission had been completely declared a failure. He could only complain and reluctantly take a last peek into the monastery, glancing at the thick robes of the beautiful nuns who went into battle without any underwear, before turning around and leaving quickly.

Fortunately, this was just an exploration, and those guys were just miscellaneous soldiers that Shannasa casually created. Even if they were consumed, she would not feel sorry at all!

Slip away, go back to report, and then wait for the next mission.

With this thought in mind, the halfling hid in the shadows and left quickly.

In the monastery, the nuns were so anxious that they were willing to go into battle in the nude position as quickly as possible. All they hoped was to provide support to Hawthorne as quickly as possible.

As they arrive at the battlefield and begin to chant spells, perform magic or channel divine power, the outcome of the battle is no longer in suspense.

Seeing that the battle was becoming overwhelming, Hawthorne no longer focused on hunting down these demons. Instead, he turned around, took a step forward, and ran quickly towards where Adele fell.

This girl was seriously injured just now. I don’t know how she is now.

At this moment, Adele was lying on the ground with her back covered in blood. She felt cold all over and her consciousness was a little fuzzy. All she could think of was the result of gloom and despair.

Am I going to... die?

As expected... Mother is right. The power of natural magic has its limits, and the ability of a druid also has its limits...

It was as if for injuries like this, healing techniques were no longer effective and could not stop the loss of life...

I really don't want to die. I still have so many things I want to do, and so many things I can't let go of, especially my innocent mother...

Ah... Mom, I want to throw myself into your arms and act like a spoiled child... Why was I so stupid before? I wanted to hug her so much, but I always pretended to be an adult...

If I have another chance, I will never pretend like that again, never, never think like that again...

Thousands of thoughts were running through her mind, and at this moment, a pair of strong and warm arms suddenly lifted her up from the ground.

A gentle voice entered her mind, and he seemed to be chanting a spell, using magic to heal her wounds. Adele could feel that a stream of warm currents was flowing into her body, trying to repair her damaged flesh.

However, her consciousness became increasingly dizzy. Endless fatigue surged into her heart, and she just wanted to close her eyes and fall into a good sleep.

Who is saving me?

Sadly, I am probably beyond help...

No, no matter who it is, I have to thank him in the end...

Also, let him pass on a last message for me...

With this thought in mind, Adele forced herself to open her eyes slowly. The loss of blood made her consciousness unclear and her vision blurred.

In the dim light, she could vaguely see that Hawthorne was holding her broken body and doing his best to heal her injuries.

It turned out to be him...

He actually cares about me...

I have to say, he looks really good.

If you really want to calculate, perhaps he is really the most suitable person to take care of my mother on my behalf.

With this thought, all her muscles suddenly exerted strength, and her hand, which was stained with her own blood, suddenly grabbed Hawthorne's hand.

"Hawthorne, please take good care of my mother for me..." Her voice was trembling and she was barely breathing.

"Also, tell her that, in fact, I like her, I like her very, very much..."

After saying this, she seemed to let go of all her obsessions in life. She closed her eyes, tilted her head, and lost consciousness.

Hawthorne was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to look at her chest which had healed under the light of magic, and then scratched his head.

No, what are you crazy about?

Haven't you already used healing techniques to treat your wounds?

Why does it look like you're going to die soon?

Touching the girl's cold little hand and looking at the thick blood stains beneath her body, Hawthorne had a rough guess.

This little girl must have never suffered such a serious injury, so she mistakenly thought she was going to die?

Oh... I'll have to make fun of her when she wakes up!

Thinking of this and recalling the past, a smile gradually formed on the corner of his mouth.

Tsk, it seems that this little girl is really a bit mother-loving...

Oh, the more this happens, the more interesting things become...

At this time, the battle in the monastery had been completely declared over. Several Sisters of Life came over and saw that Adele was so seriously injured. They immediately began to guide their divine power to try to save her life.

But after guiding it for a while, they found that the divine power could not be guided in at all. When they went forward to observe for a while in confusion, they realized that the treatment Adele had received was already saturated, and except for a little weakness caused by excessive blood loss, she was now safe and sound.

But at this moment, a cry suddenly came from a distance: "Adele!"

Hawthorne turned his head and looked back.

Willow desperately pushed through the crowd and rushed over here, hugging her daughter tightly, tears streaming down her face: "Adele, wake up, wake up quickly, don't leave me——!"

Seeing her daughter unconscious and unresponsive, she couldn't help but break down. The room she lived in was far from the scene of the incident, and Andrei habitually missed her and didn't notify her, so when she realized what happened and rushed over, the incident was over.

Huo Sang reached out and patted her back gently, then said softly: "Don't be afraid, Madam, her injuries have been controlled. She just needs to rest for a few days and pay attention to nutrition. She will be back to normal soon."

He then turned around and said to a Sister of Life next to him, "Help Madam Willow and Miss Adele to the infirmary. The conditions there are better. Let her recuperate there."

The two nuns immediately leaned over, took Adele from Willow, and helped her walk towards the infirmary.

After confirming that her daughter was indeed not dead, Willow gradually calmed down, and while thanking them, she followed the two people towards the infirmary: but her eyes were still fixed on her daughter, and she was reluctant to leave them for a moment.

Huo Sang opened the system and counted his gains. These ancestral demons were not very powerful, each of them only gave him 500 to 600 purification points, and the total was less than 5,000.

Although it is not a huge sum of money, it is still a considerable income for him as he is currently short of money.

Although it can't change the overall situation for the time being.

After counting the system's income, Hawthorne turned his head and stared in the direction where the halfling disappeared, his eyes slightly vague.

He recognized the guy; he was a high-ranking member of the Shannasa Guild and one of the Eye Demon's reliable subordinates.

The revenge of this Eye Demon came so soon?

However, I have clearly eliminated most of the forces of the Shannasa Guild in the Nangang District. Why were these guys able to find out that I was the source so quickly, and even went to the Nangang District to assassinate me at this critical juncture when I was at the peak of my popularity?

He couldn't figure it out, so he subconsciously touched the Illusionist's arm guard on his left arm, and then suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.

Wait, I think I understand!

This must have been done by Regolas!

This demon can't stand seeing me doing well, and now I'm targeting him, so he's desperate and is making a desperate move, and then he lets the assassins from the Shannasa Guild kill me!

Oh, then everything makes sense...

Thinking this way, he gritted his teeth secretly.

Regolas, you bastard!

That's right, I really don't know where you are hiding, but that doesn't mean that I can't deal with you!

Haha, if I can’t deal with you, can I still do nothing about your executioners?

It’s decided. Let’s start with the eye demon Shannasa!

Anyway, it has provoked me so many times before, it's time to settle the score!

Hawthorne's eyes flickered, and he already had a plan for the next step.

It’s time to take out those good things in the Eye Demon’s treasure house!

As the largest criminal force in Port Liber, the treasures in Sannasa's treasury are countless: including irrefutable evidence of crimes committed by various nobles, information about secret deals reached privately by officials, and the truth behind some old stories and unsolved cases. It has them all.

As for some of the things in it that are related to the former city lord, the current Lady Blackstaff and the current public city lord, veteran players generally believe that they must be obtained as soon as possible, and the sooner you get them, the better!

Chapter 423 Haggard Willow

Based on the psychological trauma caused by being cheated in the game, Hawthorne firmly believed that it was Regolas who was behind this matter. Anyway, no matter what the actual situation was, it would be wrong to put the blame on this guy first.

However, this time, Hawthorne really did wrong this demon.

Because at this moment, even Regolas himself was overwhelmed with his own affairs, so how could he have the extra time and energy to trick him!

Not to mention assassinating him in the midst of the campaign to eradicate the cultists, that's something only a fool would do!

At this time, in another hidden corner of Libel Harbor, looking at the statistics in his hand, Regolas was now gritting his teeth in hatred: "Asshole!"

The intelligence and relationship networks he had worked hard to build up over decades, all the hard work he had put in over the years, were destroyed in less than a week!

How could this make him not angry?

He couldn't understand what was going on. He had clearly given orders to all his informants not to act rashly, to lead normal lives, to reduce contact as much as possible, and to take action only when necessary.

Why, why could the Black Rod Tower find out everyone's information and uproot them all!