The caster of fantasy

Aisfia's decisionPART2

The red-haired woman poses in a fighting posture. It seems that she doesn't know how to use weapons. In contrast, Ellie is not the so-called gentleman or anything like that. It is her creed to have the right props at hand.

The sharp death sickle tried to cut the believer from the side with a harsh roar. The red-haired woman was definitely not a full-time priest - her movements were light and soft. Whether Ellie swept vertically or flirted with a sickle, she easily avoided it. Instead, Ellie had never let her get it because of the length of the weapon. Opportunity to fight back.

After a few rounds, Allie suddenly threw the sickle and put on her hood again.

"What? Can't the god's lackey work? The woman provoked. Allie just raised her left hand, and a strange smile could be faintly seen under the tattered cloak.

"Fireball"

Bean-sized light flies out of the fingers, and fireball is a magical spell. As long as a little sulfur and a small mass of dry bat dung can mix such a wonderful passionate flower - "Boom!"

The woman's strong body resisted this impact. Because this is a pure spell without a trace of divine power, her so-called 'blasprayer' is just a joke.

"Hehe...hehehehehehehe!!!" Allie made a kind of laughter similar to a broken one. She kept flying out of all kinds of four-ring or four-ring spells between her hands, and in an instant turned the house into a world of flames, acid and activated objects. The red-haired woman dodged these attacks awkwardly, and the depression in her heart accumulated more and more, but there was nothing she could do. The other party was not The priest is the caster.

So a physically strong mage meets a pseudo-priest whose magic is not even effective for himself, which is complete abuse...

After four or five minutes of saturated spell bombing, Allie calmly rubbed her hands and took down the remnants of casting materials in her hand. Her tone was unexpectedly gentle in the face of the red-haired woman who was tied to the ground by steel vows and tied to the ground with ten * steel ropes.

"Well, tell me, where is your base camp - and what else do you want to do to that floating city?"

"Bah!" Unexpectedly, Ellie stood up indifferently and snapped her fingers at the woman.

As if manipulated, the woman's bones began to twist unnaturally and make a 'crack' sound. Due to the sealing spell, the woman didn't even have time to call it out.

"Actually, I haven't vented for a long time? I haven't vented since I was with them! Then, you will be my first vent..."

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(Insertion, don't think that the protagonist's nature is cruel. The things in the blood relationship are lingering. In fact, it's just that your property has been violated + you haven't made money recently + pressure +... In short, it will eventually lead to the character to be blackened... Well, I'll get a blackened version of the character card.)

The advantage of communicating with the dead body is that as long as you are eloquenced enough, everything can be cheated out, even if you just killed the body.

Allie casually pulled a piece of cloth and wiped her hands. She felt that many creatures were coming quickly. A green portal appeared at her feet.

When the people of the association arrived, they could only rub their scarves and look at the burned house stamped their feet. Obviously, the people of the association's hatred for the dragon worship deepened - Ellie just drew a dragon paw on the body. .

This is not a good thing for the association. No matter how noisy the gods are, they will only act secretly or attract people to join the religion, and the worship of dragons is a huge threat. They don't believe in the existence of any gods at all. What's more serious is that they are hostile to any living creature.

Because they think that only their own bloodline is the highest. In fact, the warlock is also right...)

Aili hid under the eaves and watched the members of the association running around with fire sticks, regardless of their precious scarves. She was very happy about this.

Although it is not a chaotic camp, it is also Eile's opinion to break the balance, which is more conducive to the establishment of order.

How to put it, you have completely blackened, girl.

'Shut up MK2, have you forgotten why I broke this existing delicate order to establish a real order?'

Well, I understand this question... But have you forgotten that your floating city paid insurance? If you are invaded, you can get about twice the reward and choose whether to take it back or not!

'.................Huh?'

Girl, you are natural.

Complaining, it is impossible to stop what should be done since it has begun. That's what Allie thinks. The problem is again. At present, the Dragon Sect is simply hidden. Look at those tired people and the members of the association, you will know that they can't find the current location of the Dragon Sect at all. Maybe it's on the upper level, maybe on the lower level, or in the well of the hut in front of them. Who knows?

After a while, Ellie stood up and asked a few words to everyone. After shaking her head, the other party left without nostalgia and continued to ask the next person. Before that, she had changed into an ordinary black cloak, and her form had also changed back.

She walked around half a block and asked every pedestrian to shake her head without any color. Aili turned back to the eaves she had just squatted down and continued to stare at the well of the hut across the road in a daze.

'That's a well, right?'

Ah, it's a well, which looks quite ordinary.

'Why did I have the illusion... I think it's a portal?'

Why don't you try it? Anyway, there are only a few ways to open the portal of Dragon Worship, either a carving of a dragon's paw, a portrait of a dragon's paw, or a badge of a dragon's paw, anyway.

'I won't walk around with these things, and I will make trouble with the idiots of the association.'

Well, but can you put the dragon claw sculpture back first? I always feel that it's not right...

'Where...ah!!'

A portal suddenly cracked behind her, and Ellie fell into it with the dragon claw sculpture...

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As the wise man said, unusual people often walk unusual ways, just like you think that the well in front of you is a portal, but in fact the wall opposite the well is the portal.

Allie fell into such a portal and appeared in a strange chapel in a blink of an eye.

This should be a lounge, with simple wooden tables and extremely stiff-looking wooden chairs placed in a mess, with the coat of arms of worshiping dragons painted on the walls. These rigid guys are still using torches instead of softer and clearer beads.

However, this is more convenient for Ellie's action.

Gently opened a door crack, and the flashing purple eyes did not look so conspicuous in the dark aisle, but you need to dress up before that.

If there is a thief or bard here, it must take some time to use the costume props, but it is a pleasure that there is only one caster here.

The caster who uses miracles.

"Deform yourself." With this order, Ellie's whole body was shrouded with a faint yellow halo. When they dispersed again, a middle-aged man with a pale face appeared.

The national character face looks like a holy warrior and a holy warrior, but the haze hidden between the eyebrows has been lingering. Under the robe of a typical dragon priest, a completely different claw from human beings is exposed, which can deceive those low-level congregations more.

coughed twice to adapt himself to his voice so as not to be scared when he spoke. While practicing his voice, the wooden door was pushed away with a 'squeak' sound.

Several low-level members of the Dragon Church and middle-aged men looked at each other in con's face.

Aili waved her left hand, and the believers became extremely respectful after seeing the left hand that had alienated into a dragon's paw.

"Are you?" The churchman asked carefully, with a flattering expression on his face, which even made Ellie doubt whether they would fall to the ground with a snap.

"Well, well. I'm just an ordinary bishop who came here to preach. If any of you are free, please take me to the bishop's chapel. I have something important to discuss with him.

Several people rushed to lead the way to Ellie. In the end, Ellie chose the thinnest guy. For some reason, she could slap him to death.

But this guy is too noisy!

From where he came from and how he became a high-level dragon sacrifice and all kinds of things. In short, Mr. Liu can ask in a way that he will never be noticed. If it weren't for Ellie's use only 'Um, ah, yes.' If you come to prevaricate, it may have been set up.

When she finally reached the end, Ellie turned her head, and a cold smile appeared on the gloomy man's face. Her voice was hoarse but spoke slowly: "Very good, thank you very much for showing me the way."

The little man didn't know what happened after that. He estimated that he would need to sleep for about five days to wake up - and before that, he didn't starve to death.

Carefully hide his body in a corner and close it with an illusion scroll. Allie has never learned illusion, but it doesn't mean that she won't use the illusion scroll. A small blindfold will never leave Ellie's scroll box.

By the way, due to the influence of various obsessions, Ellie has made her own scroll box into a thick book. The appearance is a thick brick-like book, but in fact, it is full of scrolls... Well, it is good to work hard to copy these days~~~

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I don't know if it's my illusion..................I've collected a few? ............