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Chapter 665 Curse Mark

There is a special species in one camp. If you think about it carefully, the allocation in this script is actually quite fair.

Xu Shuo thought about it, and the players in his own camp have already identified him and Zuo Fang.

After that, Princess Teresa, the Nineteenth Highness of the Royal Family of San Varo, may be one of them, and the Silver Duke of the Far North is also one of them for the time being.

So now if we add the Black Dragon, there will be five people in their theocratic camp.

A small camp version usually has at most ten players.

The figures in the enemy camp are temporarily guessed to be King Wald XVIII and the elves from the Far North Mountains.

Also, the mysterious girl who once appeared in the city-state of Turnus and whose whereabouts are currently unknown.

……Um?

Currently missing?

Xu Shuo's mind suddenly jumped and he thought of the girl with bright eyes he met at the market this evening.

Apart from these three people, they did not know the identities of other people in the enemy camp.

Even if Xu Shuo had to make a guess, he could only guess that there must be an insider from the Holy See of Light.

And we still don’t know where the other party is.

This situation is actually a bit passive.

"Are there already five of us?"

Zuo Fang's brain waves also matched Xu Shuo's thoughts. After thinking about these things in his mind, he asked Xu Shuo in a low voice.

Xu Shuo glanced at him, then looked at Luo Kun, who was smiling playfully, and said without hesitation: "I don't trust him, let's exclude him."

Zuo Fang twitched the corner of his mouth.

I thought to myself that even if you don't believe him, if the other party is really from our camp, you can't change this fact.

If it has been determined that the elves cannot be friendly forces, then the remaining dragon clan will most likely be our camp. In addition, the other party just mentioned the grievances between the dragon clan and the elves. Regardless of whether it is true or false, this probability

It has already reached 80%.

So, why bother arguing with the script settings?

Although Zuo Fang didn't like the lunatic opposite him either.

But the other party can be regarded as a powerful helper after all. If you don’t use it, it will be in vain. The so-called person who achieves great things does not stick to trivial matters~

And based on his analysis of Xu Shuo, it seemed that this guy had behaved this way before, so why did he change in this matter?

Zuo Xing muttered in confusion.

Luo Kun, who was standing opposite, listened to their conversation clearly and was not annoyed at all.

The young man just smiled and said: "It's really too childish to talk about the issue of trust here. How about we talk about something practical and capture a certain small prey first?"

"Prey?" Xu Shuo raised his eyebrows slightly.

"He was the one who chased most of the women in Tunus City last night. He had already sensed it on the way when we came, but I stopped him," Zuo Fang explained.

"Why are you chasing her?" Xu Shuo looked at Luo Kun again and asked.

"Didn't I just say that the Dragon Clan and the Elf Clan really have a grudge. That woman has the curse mark stamped on her body by our Dragon Clan, and she is our prey."

Luo Kun's lips curled up into a smile, and his scarlet eyes were so bright that he seemed ready to rush out and bite someone at any moment.

Zuo Fang heard this: "..."

Oh, little dragon cub.

The explanation I explained to him last night was that he was caught casually, so how could there be so many reasons.

Xu Shuo thought thoughtfully: "So that woman is an elf? What does she look like?"

In the second half of the sentence, he asked about putting it to the left.

Zuo Fang didn't waste any time. He took out a piece of paper and a quill and started drawing. With just a few strokes, he sketched out the woman's face.

He continued: "I heard that the far north elves have white hair, white eyes, white skin, and very pointed ears. But that woman has black hair, only her eyes are silver, and her ears don't look very pointed, at least they don't have three points.

inches."

While saying this, Zuo Fang suddenly paused, and then looked at Xu Shuo next to him with strange eyes.

"The elf may look similar to you."

The Pope's silver hair shines in the sun, his eyes are crystal clear silver, his fair skin is as pure and moist as jade, and his whole person is like the most holy moonlight at night.

If only the ears were pointier and longer.

That is the proper elves!

Xu Shuo glanced at him: "Don't think about it. If I were an elf, I would not become the Pope of Light."

Luo Kun also said with a smile at this time: "The Pope is indeed not an elf."

"Then you just said that he smells good?" Zuo Fang said stubbornly: "Isn't it because he smells the smell of prey? You said yourself that the elves are your prey."

"The gods don't smell good."

Luo Kun said, licking his lips with burning eyes.

Zuo Fang was a little surprised.

Xu Shuo was not surprised at all. After all, he had opened the character card and knew what the Pope of Light was.

The Popes of the Holy See of Light inherit the mark of the God of Light. It is said that each generation of Pope of Light is a symbol of the God of Light walking in the world, so the aura of the god will be left on his body, and this is no exception.

Xu Shuo was too lazy to argue with them about this problem. He looked at the portrait drawn by Zuo Fang and already had an idea in his mind.

He stood up and said, "Let's go. It just so happens that the prey is in our net now. Let's catch it and question it."

"Huh? Have you seen her too?" Zuo Fang was surprised.

"When I first came to Sals City, I saw her on the street, but her appearance was a little different from what you drew." Xu Shuo said casually, turned and walked towards the steps.

"It's different, but you still recognize her?"

"Don't worry, I will recognize you even if you change your gender."

"…………"

"Ha ha--"

Luo Kun was happy from behind.



That woman put some disguise on her face, so it was a little different from the wanted poster circulated in the city-state of Turnus, but what changed was only her appearance, not the outline of her face.

It happened that the Pope had weak color, Xu Shuo could only see the gray gradient layer, so he had a very clear understanding of the direction of the outline of his face.

Fortunately, Zuo Fang's drawing skills were not bad and he was able to draw out all the characteristics of the opponent.



The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

It's good weather again tonight.

After leaving the church, Xu Shuo put on his veil again.

Seeing this, Zuo Fang deliberately disguised himself, covering his face with a piece of black cloth, revealing only a pair of fierce eyes, as if he was about to kill someone and set him on fire.

When the three players traveled, the Knights of the Sun did not follow them, but secretly protected the Pope, also to prevent the woman from escaping later.

"She's very cautious. I'll go over and take a look first."

Xu Shuo said slowly, walked through the alley to the secret Dawn Hotel, and then walked up the stairs normally.

The two people left outside the hotel were waiting.

But Luo Kun doesn't have the temperament to keep.

After Xu Shuo left, he stared at the window on the third floor with burning eyes.

When Zuo Fang reacted, the person next to him had disappeared. He quickly looked up and saw what seemed to be a large gecko stuck to the wall of the hotel.

"What are you doing? Don't alert the enemy!"

Zuo Fang lowered his voice and said.

Luo Kun looked down at him, his scarlet eyes showing a provocative look.

The next moment, the energy and blood in the young man's body surged, and the strong smell of sea mixed with the smell of a strange large creature, like the oppression of an ancient giant beast came over him.

"Play, just play with excitement~"




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