Chapter 347 Who Is Lanqi?

At the same time, on the horizon of the snowfield, the first ray of sunlight finally broke through the silence of the night.

The figure with black hair and green eyes turned his back to the sun, and the brilliance seemed to shine because of him, coating the tips of his hair with a layer of brilliance, flowing with gold and silver, flowing in the breeze.

The pure golden light gradually illuminated the earth behind him, seeming to dispel all the darkness, dyeing the gray sky into red and orange, and covering the cold snowy area with a bright coat.

Lan Qi's eyes looking at Aniello were still so calm, as if he had never regarded a mere Son of Nirvana as an opponent——

That was the look in the eyes of the gods when they looked down at the tiny human being. They might have seen him, or they might not have seen him at all.

All sixth-level sealing magic appears as illusory as bubbles under the power of this seventh-level wind magic and [Primary Slate-Wind].

On the other side, Agnello's face, once full of confidence and arrogance, was now replaced by fear and panic. His eyes were as deep as the sea and widened. His original calm, almost masterful aura, was now replaced by fear and panic. Lan Qi had already collapsed the moment he used the power of [Original Slate - Wind].

The chill on his spine made Agnello twist his body, no longer caring about anything, no longer caring, and ran backwards.

Before his body began to feel weak and cold, his instinct chose to run away.

Such fear is not only the instinct when facing an invincible enemy, but also because he knows too many secrets, which is about to crush him!

Even if he is the Son of Nirvana, there is no shame in running away when facing a bishop-level priest! !

His wildly beating heart told him that fortunately the other party was the most holy high priest of the Church of Destiny, and he couldn't do such a thing as bullying a small one! Otherwise, Loren would have gone to personally annihilate the Son and Saint of the Destruction Bishop.

And for people of their status to go to great lengths to kill the Son and Saint with their own hands will only cause the Cardinal to start hunting down low-level priests crazily and unscrupulously.

This is also the balance and compromise chosen by Loren to a certain extent!

But this does not mean that if he stays in front of Loren, he will not casually wipe him out. After all, he took the initiative to hit Loren.

Agniello's hand, the hand that used to control the sealing technique, was trembling at this moment. Without waiting or stopping, he turned around almost as fast as he could. Every step seemed so heavy, trying to put away all the fear. They all stepped on it, escaping from this terrifying snowfield.

The surrounding snow was blown away by him, leaving a unique trace on the snowfield, like the tail dropped by a loser when he ran away.

His deep footprints were left in the snow. He took off with the roar of the wind and soon turned into an afterimage and flew into the distance. The intensity of the wind and waves was enough to prove how much he wanted to stay away from this place at this moment.

for a long time.

"..."

In the distance, Lan Qi looked at the direction in which the Holy Son of Annihilation fled in fear until he disappeared completely, and showed a faint smile.

Even without his previous commitment, Holy Son of Nirvana would definitely choose to escape to Snowfield Province.

Only Snowfield Province has communication terminals in the nearest distance, and Agniello can borrow them to communicate with other places.

Although the communication terminals of Snowfield Province are currently blocked by the Imperial Army, Nirvana Bishop Asksan must have given Nirvana Holy Son Agnello the authority to unlock them, so that he can rest assured that he will be able to intercept all the important tasks of the Hegemon Catholic Church. Entrust it to Him.

It's a pity that Lan Qi also has the authority to prevent the Holy Son of Nirvana Agnello from ever having a chance to encounter the communication terminal.

"What awaits bad students will be a never-ending fate and a message that cannot be conveyed."

Lan Qi looked at the snowfield to the south and whispered to himself.

No one knows what he wants to do next, but the relaxed state in which he finished his work may mean that everything is over now.

It wasn't until the Holy Son of Annihilation completely disappeared into the distance of the horizon for tens of seconds.

Sid looked at the young man beside him with wide eyes, and still didn't let go of the hand holding his cuff.

She knew that the spell that had previously escaped the explosion in Bandera City was this [Roar of the Storm Dragon], and it should be the pink sacred optional reward Lanqi received in the monthly assessment day of Protos Royal Academy of Magic.

At that time, she was seriously injured and almost unconscious, but she did not feel the power of the [Original Slate-Wind] at all.

As an orange epic-level [Original Slate], the blessing and divine power of the magic given to the corresponding attribute cannot be removed!

There should be only one person in this world who possesses the power of [Primal Slate-Wind].

That is Loren, the great priest of the Church of Destiny in the Southern Continent.

West Germany's brain was in chaos, and he didn't know who the Holy Son in front of him was.

Lan Qi raised his hand and smiled, indicating to West Germany that he was not an enemy.

"..."

Sid was stunned for a long time because of surprise, until he met Lan Qi's emerald green pupils, the chaos in his purple eyes finally calmed down.

"Speak slowly and I will listen to your explanation. I still trust you."

Her expression returned to seriousness and she spoke in a steady voice.

There are thousands of ways to be grateful, but living up to your gratitude is the best one.

"..."

Lan Qi was dazed for a moment, and then smiled from the bottom of his heart, as if thanking her for being willing to believe in him.

However, before Lan Qi could continue to talk to West Germany.

"Why, why did I use [Storm Dragon's Roar] this time to have the special effect of [Primal Slate-Wind]?!"

Boss Cat emerged from the shadow, took off Lan Qi's clothes and asked him in disbelief.

It looked at Lan Qi in confusion for a long time.

Lanqi smiled without saying anything, and drew a slate shape in the air with his fingers.

"...... Meow?"

The cat boss also remembered at this moment that the last time in Bandera City, Lanqi asked it to take off the [Fake Slate-Wind].

After that, it always carried it, and Lanqi also emphasized that when using [Storm Dragon's Roar] in the future, it must bring [Fake Slate-Wind].

Isn't this a skill skin?

So it can actually imitate all the special effects of Loren's [Original Slate-Wind]? !

And according to the common sense of the people in the northern continent, the one who has [Original Slate-Wind] is Loren!

"That's right, cat boss, it's just what you think."

Lanqi nodded, he felt that cat boss probably figured it out himself.

"...... Meow."

Cat boss suddenly became tearful.

When it thought that it had helped Lanqi impersonate the high priest Loren, and that after today, the high priest Loren might have more century-long scandals such as "coming to the North Continent to join the Resurrection Church", it felt that it was unforgivable.

The happiest thing after coming to the North Continent was that Lanqi gave it a seventh-level pink sacred magic card. It turned out that the price had been set the moment it took over the [Storm Dragon's Roar].

After returning to the Hedon King's capital Ikerite, it will never dare to see the kind high priest again!

Goddess, I am guilty! ! !

"So you can even forge the [Original Slate]?"

Cid loosened Lanqi's cuffs for the time being, crossed his arms, listened to the communication between Lanqi and the little black cat for a while, and basically figured out what happened.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up a little playful smile.

Her own son was a truly extraordinary man. She had previously thought that this guy had a very good level of magic engineering and artistic attainments, but she had never expected that he could actually pirate a [Fake Slate].

He seemed to have countless extra points, but each one was very much to her liking.