Chapter 166 Conspiracy and Cooperation
"I know you..."
The mana monk's voice was old and hoarse, and it didn't sound like a normal seventh-level warrior's voice at all. Because once you enter the seventh level, your life form will take a leap forward, and you can keep your body in good condition even if you are over 150 years old.
The current situation displayed by the magical monk made Mo Cheng feel that something was wrong.
Is he seriously injured?
"...Everyone from the Inquisition."
Before Mo Cheng could finish thinking, the next words from the magic monk made him stop all actions and restrain his aura to almost nothing.
Ever since I met the people from the Inquisition at the Winterhold Magical Academy, I didn't expect to meet them again in the Sunken Area.
To Mo Cheng, the people from the Inquisition were second only to the system's tasks in importance. The convenience brought by the identity of a Glorious Priest was extremely useful, and he didn't want to become an illegal resident again because of these guys.
The conveniences brought by having an identity and not having an identity are completely different.
Moreover, the industries and forces that he had established based on his identity as a glorious priest were all things that Mo Cheng could not give up. Not to mention that in Mo Cheng's memory, there were a considerable number of good equipment that had never been seen around Fairhaven.
Even if you can't use it yourself, it is still a huge fortune.
To put it in a nutshell, if the Inquisition wants to cause trouble in Fairhaven, it is basically equivalent to asking him to delete his account and start over. All his previous efforts will be scrapped, and he will have to find a remote place to start over.
No matter how I tried to tell Mo Cheng that this might not be his business, there was no way he could ignore it.
This is the most fundamental and most personally relevant interest issue!
Mo Cheng resisted the urge to kill them and instead observed and eavesdropped on what they were trying to do.
In other words, today was already his lucky day as he had found both the prison escapee and the Inquisition at the same time.
Kill the fugitives first, and then capture the people from the Inquisition for interrogation. Mo Cheng really wants to know whether the people from the Inquisition can withstand his questioning.
"Before you explain your intentions, I have something to ask you."
The mana monk's voice was still hoarse and unpleasant, but it brought an invisible threat to the people of the Inquisition. "My man was attacked in the sewer and lost an arm. The attacker used powerful holy light. Do you have any clues about this?"
But it was obvious that the people in the Inquisition did not like being questioned. They usually tied people to torture instruments and interrogated them slowly. "Pagan, can I understand that you are questioning us?"
The holy light illuminated the entire room, and the cold and sharp light of a weapon left sharp marks on the walls and floor, and gradually approached the mana monk.
But this kind of scene could not scare the magical monk who had traveled across the ocean and witnessed countless terrifying things.
"No!" said the magic monk coldly, "I am interrogating you."
Instantly, the endless darkness seemed to have life and surrounded the entire room. Even the holy light could not illuminate it. In that darkness, one felt drowsy, as if returning to the time before birth, when one fell asleep in the mother's womb listening to the humming of songs.
"Good fellow, Dark Mandala, this guy has a high status in Rikono."
Mo Cheng was shocked when he saw the darkness. This mana monk was at least at the level of [Middle Monk] in Rigaoye. At the same time, Mo Cheng knew very well that Rigaoye's strongest skill was called [Great Peacock King Mantra], which was essentially a mixture of the local and foreign sects, and then was born after three adjustments.
Its power...
Anyway, he didn't want to confront this thing head-on.
[Dark Mandala] is the prerequisite skill of [Mantra of the Great Peacock King]. Only someone in Rikono's high position and power can learn it.
Although the [Dark Mandala] was powerful, the people from the Inquisition were no pushovers. Several cold rays of light flashed by, and the darkness was torn and cut like a living thing.
"Pagan, do you want to go straight to war?"
The high concentration of holy light expelled and purified all foreign matter. Captain Hardy squinted his eyes, and the bracelet in his hand kept squirming, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.
The mana monk cannot keep the people from the Inquisition. After being declared heretics by the Church of Light, the people from the Inquisition who were able to be sent on missions and have not died until now, either their identities are hidden very well and no one has discovered them, or they are very powerful and no one can kill them.
Mo Cheng could see that Captain Hardy seemed to have some concerns, and the woman in the black robe behind him could only be identified from her appearance as a female teammate, and she had not taken any action since she subdued Fujitani at the beginning.
Not only Captain Hardy, but the mana monk also seemed to be quite wary of the other party. When collecting information about the continent of Kovale, the notorious reputation of the Inquisition made him have enough concerns. If he wanted to kill these two people, the mana monk himself might have to pay a huge price.
The darkness faded first, and the magic monk lowered his eyelids, "It seems it's not you."
As he spoke, he took out a severed arm and threw it out. Even Mo Cheng couldn't help but squint his eyes. He was very familiar with that arm. He had torn it off from an unknown enemy not long ago.
But when the sewer exploded, no one knew where the arm went.
"Your holy light is not on the same level as the ones above. I never thought that there would be so many powerful holy light users in the Land of Mages."
Obviously, the magic monk's attack was just a test, to test the holy light and abilities of the two people, and whether they were the ones who attacked his men in the sewer.
At the same time, I'm afraid there is also a layer of protest intention involved.
Captain Hardy sensed the remaining traces of holy light on his arm, and inevitably a hint of surprise appeared on his face. He could sense the remaining holy light much more deeply than the mana monk.
Tyrannical, overbearing, expelling, it can be said that the holy light above does not have any of the beautiful words related to the Glorious Church that are circulated in the outside world. It is more like something that was born after a barbaric and illogical thing was developed to the extreme.
This thing is holy fucking light?!
Even Captain Hardy couldn't help but doubt in his heart whether the thing left on the arm could be called holy light.
"We haven't been to the sewers before."
"So, Fairhaven has other holy light users, and he seems to have some opinions about us."
"It doesn't matter to us whether you have any opinions or not." Captain Hardy shrugged. "Do you have time to listen to our cooperation terms now?"
"Tell me." Holding the cup of water, the mana monk drank it slowly, "What can we gain from cooperating with you?"
