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On another sand dune not far away, two jailers were also monitoring the camp. They didn't have the ability of God's Eye, so they could only use the equipment of Mages, the alchemy telescope.
The two dune monitored the distance at the same time, just in case Rex suddenly decided to attack and lose their target.
If Dras had 500 more jailers, he wouldn't have had to do this himself. Now, he could only spit out the sand in his mouth and curse, "When I catch that woman, I'll lock her in the Black Cell. Then, I'll send the magic image to the Glücos Family."
There was an island in the central region of the Tanggulas Empire. It was the prison of the Inquisition. The people of the Inquisition called it the Black Cell, while the outsiders called it all sorts of weird names.
The people of the Inquisition knew what the outsiders thought of them, but they weren't sad. Instead, they were happy. Dras didn't dare to touch Rex now, so he could only curse.
There was no humanity in the Black Cell. Even if a sow was thrown in, the consequences would be tragic, not to mention a beautiful woman like Rex.
After traveling for almost 20 hours, Rex finally set up camp. The night was extremely cold. After the magic test, Rex found that the temperature had reached 72 degrees Celsius.
What did 72 degrees Celsius mean? Without the Spirit Snake Armor, the swordsmen would run out of sword energy in three minutes and freeze into ice. The two Black Iron Sword Saints could only last half an hour at most. The two Silver Sword Saints beside Salin might last until dawn, but they definitely wouldn't see the sun.
Fortunately, Rex had brought a special barracks. It was made of light stone that was one meter thick, and filled with holes that looked like bubbles. The insulation was better than most buildings. In the northern cities, only nobles above the rank of count could use this kind of stone made with magic.
Ordinary nobles could only use it to build bedrooms. It wasn't that it was expensive, but that you couldn't hire a Mage to make it for you.
In the barracks, pure charcoal was burning in a special copper stove. Smoke was drawn out through the chimney, and a kettle was placed on the stove. On the walls around the barracks, there were shelves that were taller than a person. The Spirit Snake Armor of the swordsmen was taken off and hung up. The Mage cleaned the armor with magic and dried it naturally.
Although the temperature in the room was over 20 degrees, the swordsmen were still wearing cotton-padded clothes.
There were a total of three such barracks, and they were joined together to form a triangular shape. There were two swordsmen standing guard outside. These two swordsmen couldn't take off their armor. They had to patrol in the bitter cold for two hours before being relieved.
This was also the reason why Rex didn't bring low-level soldiers here. Only warriors above the level of swordsman could automatically adjust their sleep.
There were quite a few people in Salin's barracks.
Sicca, Neris, the four demons, Eleanor, Zola, and Sue. The Six-footed Wyvern could not enter, but fortunately, this dragon and Ismail were both half-undead, so they had a strong tolerance for low temperature and extreme heat.
Apart from Sue, even Eirinn was starting to get familiar with Salin. The atmosphere in the barracks was no longer tense. Ismail was not there. Salin was lying on a piece of animal skin, his long white fur almost burying his body.
Neris was not sleepy either. She waited on the side while the four demons guarded the door.
Sue was a little reserved. He was wearing a black fur coat and knelt in front of Salin. Salin said, "There are two tails following us, but I can't find their position. This can only mean that they are much stronger than me. Do you have any good ideas? "
"Just let them follow us. It's Rex who has a headache anyway." Neris massaged Salin's arm and said casually.
"You found out. How can Rex not know?" Sicca finally had the same opinion as Neris. She also did not want Salin to deal with the two tails. No one who could enter the Purgatory Desert was weak. Although the people around Salin were strong, there were many Mages on Rex's side, and there was also an assassin that Sicca was deeply afraid of.
It was not that Neris and Sicca had a problem with Rex, but neither of them liked the assassin. No one liked an assassin at Byrne's level. Even a Magic Shooter could be tricked by him.
There was no need to talk about the relationship between Sicca and Salin. Neris had to protect Salin's safety at all times. With that assassin, Neris was always on tenterhooks.
Because Rex had the God Luo Ring, which could absolutely protect her own safety. Neris did not have anything that could threaten that assassin. Unless she caught the assassin by surprise and paralyzed him with the Lightning Protection. The problem was that the assassin's speed was probably the fastest among all of them. This could only be a fantasy.
"How about letting Ismail go?" Zola did not have a good impression of that guy. Under Ismail's stiff face, there was infinite coldness hidden.
"Forget it. Let him go. It will immediately attract more troublesome guys." Salin thought that if the Vatican knew that there were Purgatory creatures, they would probably immediately send people at the level of Oracles.
The Purgatory Plane was like a hornet's nest to the Vatican. If Salin could provide the coordinates of the Purgatory Plane, the God of Light would probably immediately send down an oracle and pardon all his previous actions. Because that plane could no longer be found even by the gods.
The opposite of Heaven was the Purgatory. The God of Light used the Purgatory as a model to depict the fate of blasphemers and non-believers.
"Let's not talk about this. Now, let's talk about the distribution of everyone's battles." Salin knew that if he let Ismail find those two tails, it would cause even more trouble. So he put this matter aside. The more important thing now was to redistribute the manpower.
"Now, we have two Mages. Everyone has seen Eleanor's strength. Eleanor, have you decided to follow me from now on? If you are willing, look at this contract. "Salin took out a contract and handed it to Eleanor.
Eleanor glanced at it and said, "Sure."
She could clearly see that this follower's contract had a time limit. A hundred years. Actually, even without this contract, she would still join the battle when Salin was in danger. In this plane, other than Salin's team, there was no one else she could trust.
The contract automatically burned and turned into ashes. Salin then said, "Daniel is a Necromancer. If he advances to level-6, he can almost hold his own. Eleanor is an Elemental Mage … and is proficient in archery. However, in close combat, she can't compare to the Sword Saint. Zola, Sue, you two will be responsible for Eleanor's safety in the future. Nelis will be responsible for my safety.
"Master!" Sue was a little unwilling.
Salin smiled and said, "This is our arrangement outside. After returning to Metatlin City, you all have your own things to do. Sue, are your injuries completely healed? "
"Yes, thanks to Master's magic potion."
"We now have two Mages as the core of the battle. Trish, your ability is not suitable for protection, but for attack. In the future, you will be responsible for monitoring Ismail. If he makes any strange movements, you have to delay him for at least a second. "
"Yes, Master." Trish was very satisfied with this task because Salin did not restrict what he should do. He did not care about how lightly he attacked. As long as there was a chance, even if he killed Ismail, Salin would not blame him.
"The three of you are responsible for dealing with that Six-legged Wyvern." Salin ordered the three Demons. Although he did not know how Ismail planned to leave, when he left, Ismail would definitely attack him. Trusting a Demon was already very absurd. If he were to trust a Purgatory Creature as well, Salin might as well commit suicide.
As for Ismail's battle strength, Salin was not worried because he had set up a trap in the contract. As long as Ismail did something to harm him, there would be corresponding punishment waiting for him. Even if he could not kill him, he could make him unable to use his strength. Salin did not believe that the four Demons, together with himself and Nelis, could not deal with a Purgatory Walker whose strength had fallen.
Of course, this was just a precaution. This Ismail in front of him still had a lot of value.
"Eleanor, I will refine crystal arrows for you. In the future, don't use Life Arrows anymore." Salin recalled that Eleanor's seemingly ordinary arrow had used up ten years of her life. There was an indescribable feeling in his heart. No matter how long an elf's life was, there was a limit. If this skill was used too many times, Eleanor would also age and die.
A follower was not a squire. They could not use their lives to exchange for victory.
Eleanor's face did not show any expression of gratitude. She only lightly agreed. Salin then said to Sicar, "When can you finish refining your White Bone Totem?"
"If the team stops, I can succeed in three days at most. If we continue forward, it should be enough by the time we reach the temple. "
"What kind of ability will appear?"
"A lot. Most importantly, I can fly. You have to help me create a weapon. "
"What weapon?"
"I will give you the blueprint." Sicar rarely kept Salin in suspense.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
Outside the barracks, Ismail stood on a Six-legged Wyvern and rose into the air. The flying ability of a Six-legged Wyvern was much better than that of a normal Two-legged Wyvern. It could hover in the air, and the airflow was completely controlled to a meter away from Ismail's body.
The bright moon hung high in the sky. The black sand on the ground was bone-chillingly cold. Ismail looked at the sand dunes in the distance. A murderous look finally appeared in his eyes.
Which god's follower is he? There is such a disgusting smell! Looking at the cloudless sky, Ismail said to the Six-legged Wyvern, "Fly higher. I want to see the enemy!"
The Six-legged Wyvern obediently rose more than five hundred meters into the air. The barracks on the ground had already become the size of a toy. Behind him, a huge shadow appeared. This shadow was in the shape of an eye.
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