629 Time is Shor (1/2)
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
”A bunch of useless pricks!” The tea cup smashed into pieces on the floor as the loud roar sounded from inside a tea house.
As soon as the roar rose, someone poked his head out from the tea house and observed their surroundings, to see if someone else was hiding close to the tea house.
However, the street outside of the tea house was full of people being evacuated. The inner city was simply the same size as any other city zone. If the people from all the other zones were making their way into it, it would most likely fill all the streets and buildings.
As such, one simply saw countless heads moving as huge crowds were pushing their way toward the inner walls in fear!
”Senior, please calm down. A Blue Deacon is on it now; I'm sure that everything will go well according to plan,” the owner of the tea house said with a soothing smile.
”Humph, to send out a Blue Deacon just to deal with such a minor character, what's the point of feeding those useless pricks?! Once the festival comes to an end, I'll cripple that dumb ass Black Clergy myself!” swore the man inside the tea house.
”It's true that he has made a mistake, but you do know that the information about the villages is confined. Somehow, Fang Gu's sudden appearance happened to synchronize with our pace… since our superiors didn't really blame us, we should try our best to fix the mistake. Don't you agree, Deacon Hu Jin?” prodded the owner of the tea house.
”You better make sure that everything is well; let me know at once if there's any situation, including every single detail!” Deacon Hu Jin rose to his feet and headed for the exit.
”Don't worry, I've never let Senior Salan down before, and I won't disappoint you, either. My brother is going to bring back the final supply of the Water of Kun.” The owner of the tea house was still smiling like a businessman. When Deacon Hu Jin was about to step out of the door, he slowly added, ”There's something else, Great Deacon.”
”Say it quick!” said Hu Jin.
”According to my people, that kid Mo Fan with the Underground Holy Spring is here too!” said the owner of the tea house.
”Humph, he's just a kid, we'll take care of him once the festival ends!” Deacon Hu Jin paused for a moment before waving his hand indifferently.
”He cost us many people in the Magic City… I'm making it clear, wait until the end of the festival. Just focus on dealing with that Fang Gu!”
”Affirmative!”
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A few undead were roaming aimlessly at the Foreign Park. When there was no sign of prey nearby, they would move at an extremely slow pace, dragging their incomplete bodies around like machines.
When the undead headed to other places to hunt for food, a young man in a black shirt suddenly appeared on the main path of the garden. He was wearing a dark expression, with blue veins surfacing on his forehead.
Normally, these undead would immediately lunge at their target as soon as they detected the presence of something alive, to fill stomachs that could never be satiated. However, these little undead did not dare to make any bold move after sensing the icy aura from their target!
Mo Fan walked straight toward the park. He was greeted by a water fountain, in which he discovered a corpse savaged beyond recognition soaking in the water.
After the water fountain was a bunch of small mounds and a small wood.
The trees were basically wilted, apart from shrubs that stayed green in all seasons, the same spot where eyes were flickering among the leaves. It was hard to notice them without looking carefully. Liu Ru followed behind Mo Fan, her perception and sense of smell more sensitive than Magicians.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.
Even though the Cursed Beasts were good at concealing their presence, the truth was, Liu Ru could easily capture their pungent smell from a few hundred meters away!