Chapter 28 (1/2)
Translator: La0o9 Editor: La0o9
“Damn it, that Cauchy youth from earlier was the Spirit Shaman?” Chris’ expression turned grim. He had already assumed that the Cauchy people and Negary were inseparably connected, but he didn’t think that the young man he saw was actually a Spirit Shaman.
“I really wonder what kind of answer would they give to my provocation” Chris now understood his enemy a bit better: “Negary might be even more powerful then we had assumed”
From Bukittel’s memories, Negary offered him to become a symbiote with the germs. This could allow a person to break through the limits of humanity, which means those who surrendered themselves to Negary would become even more terrifying.
In fact, from what he saw in Bukittel’s memories, Chris couldn’t help but admit that the other party gave off an almost irresistible sense of charm, a fatal air of danger as well as a deep ominous feeling. If a weak-willed person were to face Negary, they would definitely choose to surrender to him from the pressure alone.
“Are you Mr. Chris?” a voice suddenly called out.
Chris followed the voice to see a man in a black robe standing not too far away from the alleyway, looking at him.
“As Lord Comoros ordered, I’m here as your guide. We’ve accepted your request” the black-robed man spoke in a low tone: “We will arrange for a meeting between you and Isabella’s mother-daughter pair, but whether or not you can bring them away will depend on how good you are”
“Really now?” Chris looked at the black-robed man standing in front of him. He knew that he was one of the peacekeepers of Reystromia, a Cauchy Crowmen. Through his rhythm, Chris could sense the strange vitality from his body.
“Has he been modified by Negary?” Chris silently thought and wondered to himself how he should defeat him if a conflict were to happen.
“Please follow me” the black-robed man turned around and headed for another direction. Chris squinted his eyes a bit before following suit. Unlike Chris who was only a vanguard, Augustin and the rest of the Church of Divine Grace’s top brass found themselves greatly hindered on the way here.
Before Chris came here, the upper echelons of the Interkam Kingdom had done quite a bit of both open and under-the-table transactions for this matter. If nothing changes, Augustin should arrive with reinforcements very soon.
Only at that point would they feel confident in being able to bring Isabella out of this place, otherwise, Chris alone would find it very difficult to protect both Isabella and her daughter.
“This is the place, Mr. Chris, please come in” the black-robed Crowmen led Chris to a luxurious manor and opened the door for him.
“Thank you” Chris spoke with a low voice and headed inside without much hesitation.
“No need to thank me, Mr. Chris, I’m very impressed with the tales of your exploits. I really hope we get a chance to fight” the black-robed Crowmen respectfully said, pulled down his hood to reveal a face full of black stripes: “My name is Nozades, I’ll be waiting for that day”
Chris glanced at the stripes on Nozades’ face, nodded and entered the manor, walked through a long hallway before arriving at the center room, where he saw a young man praying.
“Legendary Adventurer Chris Modo, it’s an honour to meet you, I am Comoros” the young man finished praying and stood up.
Comoros still maintained a youthful look of about 18-19 years old. These 10 years hadn’t greatly affected his outer image, but if you took a look at his aura and general atmosphere, you’d find that he had completely changed.