Duke’s Quadruplets Are All Overpowered Chapter 64

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When the priests protested, I screamed.

“Keeeeeeek-!”

After everyone shut up about the bizarre behavior, I asked the wizard in a polite voice.

“Are you Melissa’s vanguard?”

“what? Do you know him?”

“I know. “She’s my sister.”

The bald wizard cleared the sandstorm and came down to the ground. He confidently walks over to me and shakes my hand, despite the priests’ warning. I was so annoyed that I briefly debated whether to slap my palm or not. It was very clear why both Priest Malonso and this guy showed favor to me. You’re rattling on the twins, not me.

“Nice to meet you. Polestar Confucius. “Melissa, you have been my benefactor throughout my life.”

I guess I don’t think there’s any need to introduce myself once I’m in the position of vice-pagoda owner of the Blue Green Magic Tower.

I looked at his outstretched hand, and when it got awkward, I opened my mouth.

“So, what should I call you when I greet you?”

Only then did the bald wizard chuckle and say his name.

“Indeed, it looks like him! “I am Benbowa, one of the Five Fingers of Teal.”

Although he was one circle lower than the gourd-headed wizard who was the leader of the Turquoise Magic Tower that I met before, I heard that a wizard’s power does not simply appear in circles. he is… It’s strong.

“I will help Confucius kill the black magician.”

“What is the purpose of your sudden change of mind? “Is it because of Princess Melissa?”

“It doesn’t mean anything. I just needed the spirit stone that the warlock possessed. But… … .”

“I’ll tell you in advance, the spirit stone is mine. “If they try to take it from me, I will fight.”

“haha! They really look alike! Don’t worry. In the first place, I only came to get the spirit stone at his request. Now the goal has changed. “I will gladly give you a spirit stone, so please let your guard down.”

When I heard that I looked like Melissa, my stomach boiled. I admit that they look alike because they share the same blood, but how can that bald guy say that Melissa’s horrible personality resembles my pure self?

“now! “Then it happened.”

The bald wizard turned and looked at the black priests. He shouted calmly without a change in his expression.

“I’m sorry! Priests! ha ha ha!”

The bald head not only speaks, but also bows deeply and apologizes to the priests. When he lowered his head, the sweat beads on his head suddenly reflected the sunlight and sparkled. It’s a shiny bald head. My first impression was bad, but he seemed like a generous man. After all, baldness is best when it’s hot.

Suddenly, I became the decision maker. Of course the priests hated it, but I had no reason to refuse. He is a great force. He is a useful talent. He is the vice tower owner of the Turquoise Magic Tower and is loyal to Melissa, so there is no harm in being close to him.

“I accept the favor. Benbo and Butapju.”

* * *

I picked up the red handkerchief that had fallen on the floor with my index finger.

“sister.”

Even if you wave a handkerchief at the car wash, they remain silent.

“balm.”

Are you planning to get away with it even though you’ve already been caught? really?

You want me to think that the handkerchief was accidentally blown away by the wind?

“hey.”

“This is my friend.”

“Um, fox bird…” … .”

Flap, flap!

The handkerchief flies away, gesturing like a butterfly.

I laughed. No matter how much you think of it as a test subject, this is too much.

“You must have been watching everything by now.”

[It was a great performance. Brother.]

“Was it really necessary to watch while enduring Gulshi’s runny nose? “What were those yellow peas?”

[You should get insurance.]

“I heard your sister sent you that bald head? I think the goal is the spirit stone, but there’s no way around it. “It’s mine.”

[Don’t fuss, little brother. Melkaran will have what you are looking for. Ho Ho.]

Grumble-!

The handkerchief caught fire in an instant. I scratched my head as I watched the ashes scatter. Wow, I wasn’t used to this strange feeling. If the spirit stone was really the goal, the wizard who heard Melissa’s message would not have given up easily. But the wizard says he will help me. As long as there is no lie in the intention.

Did Melissa plan to get the spirit stone and give it to me from the beginning?

* * *

“Now that we have priests, we’ll have to change our plans. Come on, ride the wind. “I will move to where he is in no time.”

“Do you know the location of the warlock? “You came from a place completely opposite to where the spirit stone was placed.”

“I hired a tracker to find out.”

“Stalker? In Melkaran? “It’s probably not reliable information?”

“Ha, don’t worry. “Because I’m not an ordinary tracker.”

“Is there anything ordinary about Melkaran?”

As I listened to the conversation between Benbowa and Malonso, I became curious. Malonso refused to let the wizard set the course unless there was a good reason. Benbowa convinced them that they were trustworthy trackers. In the end, I questioned Benbowa, who did not say who the pursuer was.

“Who is the pursuer and are you trying to hide it like this?”

“hmm. Well, it wasn’t an official request.”

Benbowa answered.

“The Khosan clan. “They are more reliable trackers than anyone else in the world.”

From the moment I understood the words he said, I was more worried than surprised. I quickly looked back at Gulshi. Gulshi was playing with Dalbi in a place far away from the group. I didn’t hear it. I asked a question in a low voice next to Benbowa.

“Kosan, do you mean the demon hunter clan? I heard that he disappeared about ten years ago… … .”

“They are alive and well. They’re strong people. “The rumors known to the public were never false.”

It is known that the Kosan clan was wiped out while fighting a powerful demon. And the only member of the clan who survived that battle was a baby. That’s what her mother’s diary wrote. Gulsey knows that too. He considers himself an orphan. But, as Benbowa said, if there really are surviving Khosan clans, then they… … .

“How can Lord Bhutap meet them? “Is there a way to meet him?”

“They came to me because they needed me, not because I wanted to meet them. This job was a bonus. Hmm, is Confucius also interested in Koshan?”

I nodded and said. In times like this, it’s better to use your network even if you don’t like it. When Melissa falls for her, she tells Benbow what she knows. What Kosan wanted was information about a certain ‘dungeon’ that the Magic Tower had. Benbowa obediently revealed the location of the dungeon in exchange for tracking down the warlock. Benbo, who tells you the important secrets of the Magic Tower, is a crazy guy. She considers Melissa, the so-called ‘Twilight Witch’, as her benefactor, so she must not have a good relationship with the Magic Tower.

Benbowa had enough sense to know what I wanted.

“I was planning to give you the information about the remaining place after the work was over. We are planning to meet at the Western Basilisk Rock. Will you convey my message to Confucius on your behalf?”

I grinned and said thank you. The purpose of coming to Melkaran was to find the ruins of an ancient city. But unexpected opportunities keep coming. Is this the power of ‘benefit’? After I get the spirit stone, I have to tell Gulshi. In fact, your family might still be alive.

* * *

Warlock.

They are as sinister as the devil.

One who worships the devil, resurrects corpses, and worships death.

Anywhere in the world, warlocks are public enemies who must be ostracized and killed.

Regardless of whether it is beneficial or not, if the whereabouts of the warlock are revealed, everyone will rush to kill them.

That’s how much of a threat the warlock is.

During the Great War, thousands of imperial citizens were resurrected from the dead by a warlock’s magic, and several guardian wizards of the magic tower were harmed by a single warlock, causing the authority of the magic tower to be lost. What also makes warlocks afraid is that if they are cursed while dealing with a warlock, there may be consequences worse than death, such as having their hands and feet turn into tentacles, being unable to have children, becoming terminally ill, or going bald. In many ways, the notoriety of warlocks makes them annoying even before dealing with them. But is there anyone who has experienced the fear of rumors as keenly as me? Was it really true when I realized that the brothers and sisters I was close with were actually monsters in their past lives who regarded the notoriety of warlocks as if they were just puppies for a day?

“What are you all doing?”

“I think it would be better to at least say a prayer and then go…” … .”

When I discovered the entrance to the bottomless pit hidden in the desert sands, I was the only one who didn’t think anything of it. I knew that being scared by the fear that notoriety brings wouldn’t help. Priests offer prayers to the gods, and wizards also perform their own rituals. I sighed and said to Gulsey.

“You don’t come.”

“… Geolshi is the wise man’s eyes and ears, a dagger that protects Reinberg from the darkness! but… … !”

Gulsey stepped back. There’s something I realized about this guy, and it’s that even in situations where he felt like he was going to die, he followed my instructions very well. Gulshi started digging a hole without saying anything. It looks like he decided to hide.

“The scolds… … .”

I looked down at the entrance to the underground cave.

Well, regardless of the notoriety, the energy radiating from that place is definitely… … .

“It’s like the inside of the devil’s maw.”

The underground cave seen from the outside looked very strange. It’s a very steep road, and you can’t tell the end even if you look at Cheonan Tong. The stalactites that grew sharply from the round entrance looked like the teeth of a monster.

After finishing preparations, the bald wizard led the way into the cave. As a vice tower owner, he possessed some magic that could brighten the darkness of the cave. However, the magic light, which was much brighter than the torch, only slightly illuminated the surrounding area, and the light disappeared unnaturally after a short period of time.

As I passed through the entrance, I was struck by a strong cold that contrasted with the hot heat of the desert. There are no common bats in this strangely quiet cave. There was no sign of life at all. The soggy mud on the floor gave off the stench of a death knight.

“It’s scary. “I feel a terrible demonic energy.”

Priest Alonso said with a pale face. He looked frightened. I shrugged.

“This is not the energy of the devil.”

“yes?”

be used to.

This eerie and disgusting energy that causes intense rejection from deep within.

It’s also in Quartz Castle.

It’s well hidden with flower petals, but I know its identity.

A crystal of pure death that is deeper and deeper than the smell of death that emanates from this cave.

It’s funny, even though the priests were attending more deaths, they seemed to tremble at the faint scent of death.

After passing a place as steep as a cliff, the road became somewhat flat. However, as the depth deepened, the stench became so strong that it became difficult to breathe, and the companions’ steps also became stiff. When I passed the road and came into a wide hollow, I stopped. Because it was covered in darkness, others could not see it.

“Thank you for your hard work coming.”

So when they heard a voice in the darkness, they swallowed their groans.

“You are brave. Let me pay you a little respect. “Those who walk into death are not common.”

Benbowa could not bear the ominous feeling and went on the attack. A strong wind drove away the stench and filled the darkness. A fierce force, the sound of rocks collapsing, was heard. But in the darkness, he calmly opened his mouth in a low voice.

“Then goodbye.”

At that moment, I saw people falling all at once.

It is not a concept of attack. Like people suffering from heart attacks, the magicians of the 4th circle and the black priests with anti-magic powers just collapsed helplessly. I was the only one standing. I hurriedly looked at Benbowa. I also looked at the priests. I wanted to find the heart, breathing, pulse, and evidence of living people.

But I couldn’t find it.

“They’re all dead.”

every.

My breath stopped.

dead.

There is no one alive.

“I guess you’re not dead.”

The man in the dark spoke arrogantly.

“I say I am the god of death.”

fantasy,