Chapter 89
Chapter 89: The Anger of the Night Watchers
Translator: Kris_Liu Editor: Vermillion
After leaving the line of words, Lucien checked the body carefully and found two magic items, which luckily remained intact from the fierce battle .
One was a dark red bracelet, woven by some sort of fine red plant fiber . Although it looked rather plain, the bracelet possessed a great power of illusory flame that surprised Lucien quite a bit when he was examining it with his spiritual power . He believed that this bracelet was even more powerful than his Ice Revenger, and the bracelet was at least a level two high-ranked magic item .
The other thing Lucien found was an iron black dagger, that felt very cold and sharp .
Lucien put the bracelet and the dagger into the pockets of his robe . Standing up and looking around, he was quite sure that he could still find more magic items from these dead bodies scattered everywhere . In the next second, however, Lucien quickly dispelled this idea, warning himself not to be greedy .
After crossing the river, Lucien found a place for a short rest in the Black Forest to recover his spiritual and physical power . During the break, he registered the inner magic structures of the flail, the bracelet and the iron black dagger in his spirit library for a detailed analysis later .
Then, Lucien buried the flail under a weird-shaped big cedar, and hid the bracelet and the dagger underneath a big rock .
Without a deeper analysis, Lucien could not make sure that the magic items were clean and safe . If there were any trailing or locating marks on them and if Lucien just took them back home carelessly, these things would become his catastrophe .
. . .
Larnaca Canyon .
In a dark corner in the canyon, Angola was grabbed by the neck and lifted up by a long and fair hand . The seemingly delicate hand was doing the job easily, as if it was picking up a little mouse, instead of a level seven great priest .
"You can’t kill me! You don’t have to…!" Angola’s voice squeezed out from his throat, filled with great fear and surprise .
"Well… Unfortunately, I’m afraid I have to . " The voice was was soft and sweet, "It’s very impressive that you could escape from Amelton, one of the top three experts in tracking in the duchy . However, you still represent a great danger to us . If she finds you, all of us will be in deep trouble . "
"No, that’s just your excuse!" cried Angola, "We share the same goal… and we shall find the…!"
"That’s enough, Angola . I’m fed up with the awful sulphur smell in the evil blood you all have . " The soft voice cut him off, "You think we are allies? Don’t be silly . I’ve changed my mind and I don’t want to be a part of it anymore . "
"Are you insane?! You can’t!" Angola’s voice came out from his throat with great difficulty, "You’ll be punished!"
"None of your business . " The beautiful long hand tightened a bit, and Angola’s body started to get dehydrated very fast . In the next second, the body exploded silently into fine, light yellow powder that spread through the air .
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