It is hard to describe Aldo's expression at that time, although he seemed to be expressionless - Gal just felt the oppressive feeling of standing next to the volcano that was about to erupt. He suddenly became conflicted. Gal knew that as a hunter loyal to the temple, he should not doubt this great ancestor like this, but... the danger that he had captured several times and repeatedly also existed.

The temple a thousand years ago... was it a arena of fighting for power and profit?

In addition, is it really good that Carl, the 25th man who always gives him the illusion of having a nephew, got involved with him?

Aldo walked straight into Carlos' room - the quilt was cold, and people didn't know how long they had been walking, the bedside lights were on, the clothes and swords were gone, but the shoes were still here.

Aldo stood beside the bed and reached out to touch the bed where Carlos lies - even if there was a big emergency, Carlos was unlikely to go out without wearing shoes.

He tried to calm himself down, but it seemed that the difficulty factor was too high.

As for how to get this person, Aldo actually made plans when Carlos turned his back to himself and turned away from the temple, how to approach him, how to be careful not to step on his bottom line, how to design a path that is entangled with him little by little, how to create the illusion for others that they should be together - this is not too difficult, after all, they are from the same era.

If everyone thinks that they are a pair, then even if Carl resists it, as long as he lives in such an environment for a day, he will have to be subtly influenced.

However, the plan had just taken the first step, and this man disappeared out of thin air, instantly shattered all Aldo's calculations - yes, he discovered his fatal omission. What should I do if Carlos disappeared? Like the time he ran away before, after ten years of walking, no one could find him, or like the time he disappeared on the battlefield, after he left... a thousand years.

No one can bear the feeling of losing it again after seeing the dawn, and Aldo feels his churning heart - that way he will be crazy.

"The window is closed very tightly." Gal wiped the window, watching the thin layer of dust on his fingers break Aldo's thoughts.

"Give me a glass of water." Aldo suddenly said.

After Gal handed over the water, he was waiting to see what the magic circle master wanted to do, but found that Archbishop Aldo was holding a water cup in his hanging hand, but he did not move for a long time, and his fingertips even trembled slightly.

"Your Mightiness?"

Aldo sighed softly, turned around and stuffed the water cup to Gal: "Hold it, do you know the return array?"

Gar was stunned: "Sorry, I'm afraid I'm not very proficient in magic circles..."

Jin Zhang Hunter's course is excellent, but unfortunately, no one dared to say the four words "proficient in magic circles" in front of Archbishop Aldo.

"Strictly speaking, it is not a magic circle, but a small combination spell." Aldo said, "Come on, do what I said, and pour water on his bed with the 'first defense rule spell' and the 'illumination spell'."

Gal naturally knew this spell. The former is a defensive spell that can resist low physical damage and dark erosion to a certain extent. It is very basic, but its effect is limited, so it is not often used when actually doing tasks, and the latter is even more a gadget that only illuminates.

He never knew that these two spells could be combined together, but Gal was an excellent hunter who could understand the same things. Without Aldo's detailed explanation, he combined these two spells and recited them very strictly, and at the same time slowly poured down the pure water in the cup.

I saw the water pouring on Carlos' bed was caught by something, hanging twenty centimeters on the bed. The water flow was guided by some unknown force, and it automatically drew a very small magic circle, which shone with dim light under the action of the illumination spell.

Although Gar did not know such an ancient magic array, he also thought about it after a little research: "Is this a teleportation array of some kind?"

"Yes." Aldo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "It was the teleportation array he drew himself."

Gal was stunned: "How can you judge this?"

"The talent of Guangming, his power orientation of using magic circles is somewhat different from others. In theory, this rewinding magic circle can only detect traces of his power," Aldo bent down, he quickly calmed down, and his thinking and analytical ability came to his post. With just one glance, he understood the function and trigger conditions of the magic circle.

The detection combination for Carlos alone... Gal was stunned: "This return array is yours..."

"I invented it and it has not been recorded," Aldo admitted frankly, "In those days when he was looking for him - this is a 'protective' teleportation array. The trigger condition is that when the other party's life is in danger, he will be teleported to the other party whenever and where..."

Gal frowned suddenly, then he thought of something and his face turned pale.

Carlos knows only a limited number of people, and among these limited people, the only ones that deserve his confidence in protecting him...

"It's my mother!"

Gal immediately took out the phone and tried to contact Mrs. Shawden. He called Louis again, but it was still busy.

"Where are they?" Aldo asked, "Okay, Mr. Xiaodeng, the magic circle is still running, which means that the contact between the two parties is still there, and your mother is at least still alive."

"Serrut State." Gal said quickly, "This time, Difu was unprecedented. We sent two Jinzhangs and a dozen hunters, who were taken by Louis personally to do a preliminary investigation, and lived at my parents' house. I immediately asked for support."

Aldo nodded: "I'll be with you."

Gal glanced at him: "What do you need?"

Aldo ordered clearly and concisely: "The shortest preparation time and the fastest way to pass, everyone brings your weapons and urgently arranges therapist to accompany you later."

Leo Aldo has been the Archbishop for more than ten years, and has experienced the most cruel wars and the most tragic post-war restoration time. He has never been as close to the people as Mr. Goode, because he is a totem that is hung high. Only by distance, worship, and unconditional trust as gods can the people under his protection be allowed to survive those difficult days.

He was very powerful in his bones and said the same thing. With Gal's powerful ability to move, he flew straight to Serrut State at an incredibly fast reaction speed.

Carlos had a special ability to sense time, which made him know that he had been dealing with Difu in the thick fog for a night, but the surroundings were still very dark, and there was no intention of dawn at all. Obviously, he was trapped in Difu's "world".

But Carlos knew in his heart that neither the drummer nor the hidden pearl clam could synthesize his own "world", which is why they were all second-level difu. He was not sure if there was a third thing here.

The unknown Difu hidden in the thick fog is becoming more and more confusing.

The highly nervous search for more than ten hours did not make him too tired, but the magic circle pattern on the back of his hand became dimmer and dimming, which shows that the lives of the person on the other side are being lost... This won't work.

Carlos stopped and the sword tip gently stroked the ground - try it, his fingers bent in front of him - in theory this spell cannot be used in the world, and he does not know if hunters in a thousand years can still understand the signals of this ancient summoning partner.

A cluster of sparks exploded at his fingertips, but disappeared in the blink of an eye - Sure enough, the entire space in the "world" was eroded and distorted by dark forces, and normal signals could not be sent out.

Carlos hesitated for a moment, drew out his heavy sword, and drew a complete circle on the ground with himself as the center.

This is the beginning of a standard magic circle, called the "Magic Array Circle". Generally, only beginners will draw the circle of the outer circle in a regular manner - it is used to prevent energy leakage. When people stand in it, the "Magic Array Circle" will sense the energy type of the painter and make subtle adjustments.

The medium of the magic array is generally solid liquid and gas. Among them, liquid is the most common, and the solid magic array is the most stable and basic, but obviously it is the most time-consuming. The difficulty of the liquid magic array depends on the power of the liquid itself. Most gas magic arrays have existed in legends. Even Mr. Goode, if he had not happened to witness Carlos and Aldo fighting in the temple, he would have never seen any example of using gas as the medium of the magic array.

In fact, with Carlos's level, although he may not be as good as Aldo, who has been studying magic arrays for half his life, he will never fall to the point where he draws magic arrays on solid media and requires magic array circles.

However, at this time, the movement of his sword tip on the ground was extremely difficult, and there seemed to be some abnormal resistance on the soft ground. As soon as the strokes were reached, the blue veins on the back of Carlos's hand collapsed. Finally, the strokes did not break, but sweat appeared on his forehead - if anyone who happened to understand the magic circle saw it, he would find that every stroke of his stroke was reversed.

Carlos gasped, his pale lips showed a little strange redness, showing a little bit of pathology, but the magic circle he stepped on was extraordinary. It emitted a cold light in the dark forest, and it actually brought out an evil smell from the ground that was the same as the entire world.

With a "bang", a scarlet firework exploded straight above his head. However, before Carlos could breathe a sigh of relief because of his success, the magic circle under his feet caught fire!

"Oh, fuck!"

Carlos jumped out of it in a hurry, slapped his burning trouser legs in a hurry, and his ankles were blistered in a circle, and his flesh and blood quickly became blurred - it was over, it was not good to go to the night, and the first color he hung on his body was that he accidentally hurt himself!

Sure enough, that person was right, "Talent of Light" is really a disabled person in another sense - for example, I will never be able to play with this ghostly reverse magic array in my entire life.

Di Fu, who had been waiting in the dark to attack him, did not miss this excellent opportunity. A sharp wind came from behind Carlos. Without thinking, he carried the heavy sword behind him and ran into a sharp thing with a "clang". Carlos hit the ground with one leg, but his waist suddenly bent back into an incredible arc. The heavy sword was swung straight, and the second time he fought head-on with the opponent's weapon.

Then they saw each other clearly.

It was a thin man. He had a pair of blood-filled eyes, with terrifying pale pupils inside. His bones seemed to have been twisted. He had two pairs of upper limbs on his body, curled up on his abdomen. The other pair turned into a huge claw, his nails were like steel, about one meter long, and his tips were shining with cold light.

He...or it is neither a hidden pearl mussel nor a drum beater, but a combination!

"Oh, this is really fresh." Carlos almost got excited, and he murmured, "I have never heard of two completely different difus, which can form a whole. I said, have you finally achieved the feat of interracial mating, a bastard?"

The dark green eyes met the pale ones, and Di Fu let out a sharp roar, and there was obvious saliva flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

"Seeing the Eyes of Sin"... It has never seen anything that fascinates it even more than the fragrance emitted by those dark green eyes.

Difu landed on the ground not far away, and its three pairs of upper limbs were all trembling with excitement - appetite or sexual desire, which are the two original driving forces of human beings, and they are also the instincts of Difu's survival. Even if they have extremely high intelligence, even if Carlos' unconcealed talent for light makes it tremble, it cannot resist the surging appetite.

Carlos sneered: "You know, the guy who usually drools at me without my permission. If it weren't for the beautiful lady, I would make it look for teeth all over the floor. Do you want to try it?"

The two pairs of upper limbs curled up on Difu's lower abdomen suddenly hit his abdomen. The inaudible "drum" pounced on Carlos with a huge lethal force, pushing down the big tree behind him, and a hibernating pine tree's staggered body fell from it, and its internal organs were broken.

Carlos didn't know when the protective spell raised was like a transparent protective shell, colliding with the "drum" fiercely, and the ground was lifted up, revealing the most beautiful plants and light/naked stones below.

"Is this the only move you have?" Carlos slashed at Difu with a sword. It quickly dodged, but it was still cut off a "drum" arm. Black blood splattered out. The terrifying roar was earth-shaking. Carlos grinned, "I wish you, my starving ghost mom, so sorry she didn't teach you too much, bastard!"

Di Fu jumped up to the treetops quickly and whistled loudly.

Carlos used his heavy sword to cut off the big tree's laziness without any environmental awareness, and rushed over like a jumping Difu, and the relationship between the hunter and the prey was reversed instantly. At this moment, a sequential voice in the forest sounded, and his tiny and stiff steps approached from all directions, making people's scalp tight.

A figure rushed towards Carlos at a speed that was uncapturable to the naked eye, cut off his attack, and roared out his claws and grabbed his neck. Carlos swung his kick hard in the increasingly confused fog, and accurately kicked the "thing" in the waist with Li Feng. With a muffled sound, the "thing" flew horizontally by him, and two scarlet eyeballs wiped Carlos's trouser legs and fell to the ground.

"Damn!" Carlos lame a little - he accidentally used the injured leg, probably because of the blister that had burst, and the pain was numb.

He saw clearly that the person he kicked out was the body of the hunter who had just discovered, who had died so coldly.

Carlos took a half step back, and all the dark shadows around him were revealed in the thick fog - he was surrounded by the corpse, and Di Fu laughed loudly in the depths of the fog.

What is this? A great transformation of zombies? "Resident Evil"? Carlos glanced at the thin lines connected to the body that were almost unseen, and suddenly remembered the noisy movie she watched with Mike very much regardless of the occasion.

What? Did Difu also draw inspiration from the second dimension?!

It's so shameless...

At this moment, a golden arrow suddenly shot from behind Difu as if it had broken the night sky, and flew towards Difu's back like a stream of fire. Difu, who was almost filled with joy and sadness, squatted down suddenly. The arrow brushed its body and fell to the ground. The place where the arrow swept through the tail left a hideous blood mark, as if it was burned by something.
Chapter completed!