Philip jumped out of the carriage and looked at the hotel sign with a faint look of remembrance in his eyes.
"It's the Bear & Key Inn, and the beer and ham are good."
Witt handed over the carriage to the innkeeper to take care of, and the statue wrapped in a blanket followed the teacher to the hotel.
As soon as you enter, you can smell the smell of alcohol, and a group of men wearing crooked military hats, open buttons of their shirts, and revealing their thick chest hair lazily lean against the liquor counter.
The soldiers held either white foaming beer glasses or cards, and the hall was filled with an atmosphere of drunken dreams.
This depraved atmosphere made Witte feel very uncomfortable, but Philip calmly beckoned the innkeeper to make sure that he would stay and eat by the way, and took the two-story building in the backyard of the inn with all the food, and then told the man to bring dinner to the room.
After dinner, Philip went upstairs to rest, and Witte slept downstairs.
He put the idol next to the bed, and while lying on the bed, he still felt uneasy, so he got up and cast a spell at the door and the window to bless the "magic alarm", in case someone sneaked into the room while he was asleep, the magic alarm would wake him up as soon as possible.
With these preparations in place, Pastor Witte extinguished the candlesticks and went to sleep.
I don't know how long I slept, but I suddenly felt a strong palpitation in the haze, and sat up suddenly, cold sweat soaking my back.
There was no moonlight outside the window, the room was pitch black, and in the silence he heard his heart pounding violently, and it took him a few seconds to realize that he had been awakened by a "magic alarm".
Werther quickly touched the side of the bed to make sure the idol was still there, and his heart was reassured.
At this moment, there was a sound of heavy footsteps outside the door, and a green light suddenly lit up, and then quickly disappeared.
Werther immediately realized that it was a magical aura and quickly pulled the bell rope next to the bed.
There was a faint ringing of the bell upstairs, but there was no response from Philip.
Werther, not knowing whether the teacher had slept too deeply or had suffered an accident, jumped up and lit the candlestick with trembling fingers.
Candlelight dispels the darkness and gives young pastors a sense of security.
However, this false consolation was soon shattered by the closed door on the opposite side, and a large, hideous figure broke through the door frame and forced its way in.
Werther's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
Illuminated by candlelight, he saw a massive monster, 15 feet tall from head to toe, bent over to avoid crashing headlong into the ceiling.
The monster's skin was a disgusting dark brown, as if it had been coagulated with a layer of coagulated plasma, and its back was covered in layers of barbed carapace, like a humanoid stegosaurus standing upright.
What made Witt's scalp tingle the most was that the monster had two pairs of forelimbs, including a pair of thick and strong shrimp claw-like forearms and a pair of inconspicuous little hands hidden on the inside of the chelera.
The contrast between the thick clicated arms and the sickly weakness of the slender pale hands reminded Witt of a high-ranking demon born in the abyss.
"It's a seduction" "Hehe" The uninvited guest from the abyss grinned, and his deep and soft voice contrasted strongly with his terrifying image, "Young man, you are very discerning, don't be afraid, I am not here to hurt you, on the contrary, I want to give you a chance to change your fate." ” "I don't understand what you're talking about, get out of my room right away, or don't blame me for being rude" Werther tried to show a tough stance, but his hands and feet couldn't help shaking.
The Enchantress's eyes narrowed, and his violet eyes shone with a breathtaking sheen.
The moment Werther made eye contact with him, he couldn't help but feel dizzy, and the vigilance in his heart quietly collapsed.
"You should understand your situation, and to put it mildly, I'm going to kill you like pinching an ant to death, but I'd rather make a deal with you than use violence, and it's all good for us."
The Enchantress twisted his neck and looked at the statue beside Werther, "I want the gilded bronze statue, and if you agree to give it up, I can give you a good payment, such as the same weight of gold as the statue." ” The demon's offer of a deal was tempting, but Werther's nerves tensed, and he took a step closer to the idol and showed his refusal to trade with it.
"Oh, you don't accept it, it seems that the conditions I have made are not enough to tempt you."
The seductive demon took two steps forward as if nothing had happened, and the awe-inspiring figure enveloped the young priest opposite, and said a soft voice full of seductive words: "Say your wish, young man, I can help you fulfill all your desires, whether it be money, beauty or power, everything you want will become a reality, as long as you give me that damn statue" "Despicable devil, your rhetoric cannot shake me" Witt clenched the Sun Emblem on his chest, doing his best to restrain his fear and impulse to compromise, and shouted to the approaching demon.
"The only thing I want at this moment is to drive you back into the abyss" The light containing the divine power of the sun suddenly radiated from the emblem, and Werther raised his hand and pushed forward, and the magic turned into a silver shockwave and blasted towards the bewitching demon, enveloping the huge monster, and the figure quickly became blurred, like a relief of sand and earth blown away by the wind.
The "Stupid Priest" snarled loudly, and the pitch-black energy erupted from all around it, as if opening the door to the abyss, instantly devouring the divine light, and the room was dark again.
Seeing the hideous figure still standing in front of him, Werther's heart sank suddenly.
The 4-ring "Expulsion Technique" he cast just now could expel the evil otherworldly creatures from the main material realm, but compared to the high-level demon opposite, his priest level was too low, and the expulsion technique did not have the desired effect.
"If you refuse to cooperate, it will be tantamount to choosing death," the seductive demon screamed in horror, and opened its thick claws to grasp Werther.
"Praise be to my lord Pero," Werther hurriedly chanted the prayer, and a fiery beam of light burst out from his palm, blasting into the chest of the seducer.
"How ugly and ridiculous the struggle" "Scorching Radiance" slammed firmly into the demon's chest, the huge body stood still, the corner of the demon's mouth pulled to reveal a cruel smile, the pale little hand gently hooked, and the magic light rose from under Werther's feet.
Gravity reversed in an instant, throwing the unprepared priest to the ceiling, crashing headlong into the chandelier, and shards of metal and glass rained down.
The seduction hooked his finger again, and the anti-gravity field was immediately canceled, and Werther fell down heavily, and his head was bleeding and he passed out.
"Self-inflicted fool," the seducer snorted contemptuously, glancing at Werther in disdain, and reached out to grab the idol beside the bed.
The moment the tip of the claw was about to touch the idol, a magic vortex was set off in the air, and a vigorous figure suddenly teleported over, raising his hand and waving a brilliant sword light
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