My Virtual Kingdom of God

Night fell.

In Blue Harbor Town, outside Allen's castle, the waves crashed against the cliffs and made a loud crash.

Two spellcasters in black robes and holding staffs, like mice in the dark night, sneaking secretly.

"Have you checked it out?"

"Found it, according to the feedback from the induction rune, the traitor is in this castle."

As he spoke, he looked towards Allen's castle.

On the castle, three teams of Templar Knight reserves are patrolling alternately, each team has eight knights.

With the eyesight of the temple knight reserve, even under the dim torch, everything within one kilometer still cannot escape their sight.

"Charles, you can't get any closer, these knights don't look simple."

One of the black-robed spellcasters stopped in his tracks and said solemnly.

"Damn it," the caster named Charles frowned, "Isn't the baron in Blue Harbor Town dead? Why are there still guards patrolling?"

"I don't know too well." Charles' companion shook his head.

After pondering for a moment, he continued: "I'm going to check the environment in the castle and the location of the traitor Fren. You go back to the hotel in Blue Harbor Town and wait for me."

"it is good."

The words just fell off.

There was a soft "bang", Joel turned into a cloud of smoke, the smoke cleared, and an owl with flapping wings hovered in the air.

Transfiguration!

"Cuckoo!"

Joel flapped his wings and flew towards the castle.

Charles glanced at it, then walked in the direction of Blue Harbor Town.

After Joel turned into an owl, he flew very fast, and within a few minutes, he flew over the castle.

He hovered over the castle for a moment, looked for a direction, and flew down.

On the castle, a patrolling knight saw an owl flying overhead and cursed: "Damn owl!"

Joel sneered when he heard the knight's curse, then flew over the city wall and entered the castle.

Under the cover of the night, Joel easily found a safe foothold.

"Boom!"

It's time for the Transfiguration, and Joel turns back into a human form.

After all, he was just an apprentice spellcaster, not yet a first-order spellcaster, and he hadn't cast the transformation technique for a long time.

Compared with the tight defense on the city wall, the defense inside the castle is very lax.

Alan never thought that with his current strength, someone would come to the castle to trouble him.

Joel took out a compass engraved with runes from his arms. On the compass, the pointer kept rotating.

This should be the magic equipment made by the induction rune in his mouth.

"Damn mouse, so you are hiding here."

Seeing the direction of the pointer on the compass, Joel smiled cruelly.

A castle with only high-level knights at most was an undefended existence for him, an apprentice spellcaster who mastered the transformation technique.

With his ability, although he can't defeat a group of high-level knights in a head-on confrontation, it is not too easy to assassinate a person under the defense of this group of high-level knights.

Traitor, today is your day of death!

With this in mind, Joel walked towards Fren's residence.

Along the way, relying on his keen perception and avoiding the servants in the castle, Joel successfully lurked outside Fren's room.

The place where Fren lived was a remote single-family building in the castle. In order to guard against him, Allen specially arranged Solu in the room next to him.

In the room, Solu was sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing fighting spirit because he had broken through the temple knights.

Suddenly, he sensed a strange spiritual power probing past.

Solu opened his eyes, looking annoyed.

Fren this guy!

Solu had just broken through to the Temple Knights, and his use of divine consciousness was still very shallow. Although he sensed that someone was using spiritual power to investigate, he didn't realize that it was not Fren's spiritual power.

But Fren, who was sleeping soundly, immediately sensed this probing spirit.

He opened his eyes suddenly and shouted, "Who!"

"go to hell!"

Outside the window, a spinning cone of ice roared towards it, braving the cold air!

Cone of Ice!

Fren's pupils shrank, and his mind was locked!

There was no way to avoid it, it was too late to cast spells, and besides, he didn't know how to defend against spells.

It's over!

Just at the moment when he was desperately waiting to die.

boom!

A bang!

The walls of the room were shattered, and a long sword filled with white dou qi slashed across, blocking him.

Fren had never felt that Solu was as tall and handsome as he is now.

boom! ! !

The ice cone shattered, and ice shards flew.

Solu's fighting spirit soared, and the flying ice shards were blown away by his fighting spirit.

"Hmph! You dare to assassinate the believers of the gods, you are provoking the gods!"

Joel was stunned when he saw the extraordinary knight in front of him with a milky white grudge.

As promised, there are no extraordinary knights in Blue Harbor Town?

damn it! The intelligence gathering gang of the Revival Society should all be hanged!

But at this moment, he has no chance to complain, and the most important thing to think about now is how to escape.

Transfiguration!

"Boom!"

An owl soars into the sky, trying to escape for its life.

"Hehe! As long as I escape into the air, the extraordinary knight will..."

Before Joel could finish his thoughts, an extraordinary knight full of grudges descended from the sky with a sharp sword in his hand, and it was Allen!

Tear!

Blood splatter!

One of the owl's wings was severed on the spot.

Joel fell from the sky and turned into a human form, but his right arm was gone.

"what!"

There was a piercing scream.

Allen ignored Joel, who was rolling on the ground in pain, and turned to look at Fren.

"Are you okay?"

Fren glanced at Joel's miserable state, shrunk his neck subconsciously, and gently wiped away the blood that flowed from his cheek when Solu crashed into the wall just now.

He kept saying, "It's nothing, just being rubbed by a stone."

Allen glanced at his wound and nodded.

Only then did he turn his attention to Joel who was rolling on the ground.

"Dare to come here to assassinate, are the rats in your revival meeting tired?"

Allen said indifferently.

After wailing for a long time, Joel gradually came to his senses. His face was covered with cold sweat and he trembled, "You know that we are revivalist, and dare to take in the traitors of the revivalist. Are you not afraid of our revenge?"

Hearing Joel's vicious voice, Alan wanted to laugh for some reason.

"A group of rats who can't protect themselves, but also want to take revenge on a nobleman? I will cut off your head later and hang it outside the castle to see how your revival will take revenge!"

Allen said this not because of arrogance, but as the knights ruled the mainland for longer and longer, the power of the revival society was constantly weakened.

This can be seen from the fact that they executed the traitors and only sent spellcaster apprentices.