The Evil God Summoned by the Saintess

Two hours later.

The small boat docked at a hidden shore on one side of Dragon Island.

This shore didn’t even have a simple dock, it just crashed onto the rocks.

Jack and Sam jumped onto the rocks on the shore first, then looked at Hilia with heated gazes.

Now that they were here, everything was settled!

"Miss, come, we’ll pull you up."

"No need," Hilia responded coldly, and lightly jumped, gracefully arriving from the boat.

Jack Sam exchanged looks, anxiety flickering in their eyes.

They had confirmed that this seemingly ordinary foreigner was a mage.

If they were exposed before reaching their destination, they might be doomed.

The two exchanged glances for a moment and decided to continue.

"What’s the fear? Such a naive mage is no different from those lambs!"

"Exactly, just a mage; even if the plan is exposed, it’s not certain we can’t beat a mage!"

Jack continued walking in front, leading Hilia through the weeds and bushes.

Sam walked at the back, quietly sending messages to their target merchant.

After weaving through the bushes for about half an hour, the scene opened up, revealing a hidden settlement in the forest.

This settlement only had a few houses, completely concealed by the forest, very hidden.

Jack sighed in relief, smiling, "Hey, miss, we’ve arrived, this is the place, the merchant selling dragon scales is inside, we just brought you here."

Hilia was surprised, "You guys don’t charge money?"

Sam laughed, "No need, the merchant will pay. We’ll wait outside for you, and when you come out, we’ll take you to the side door."

"Alright." Hilia nodded, leaving a mental mark on the two of them, and entered the small camp.

After entering, the voices of the camp guards and Jack could be heard behind her.

"Hey, Jack, why did you bring such a plain one at this point? So ordinary, you can’t fetch much money."

Jack said, "It’s not easy to make money now, this is pretty good, at least she’s female, selling her as a slave to those minor nobles is pretty decent."

"Even minor nobles have high standards now."

"She might be a mage."

"Then the price should be decent."

"..."

The rest Hilia didn’t continue to listen to.

She could feel the hidden array within the small stronghold had already been activated.

Mage’s Hand was released, merged into the stronghold, quickly dismantling the array.

"Such a small array that can only deal with Tier Two dare to be used in front of me?"

Hilia pursed her lips and looked at the two people emerging from the two houses ahead.

A total of two, one man and one woman, the man wore armor, seemingly a Tier Two Sword Master, the woman wore strange clothes, very odd, also a Tier Two Mage.

The two approached Hilia, the Sword Master stood in place sizing up Hilia, while the woman walked in circles, muttering incomprehensibly.

Hilia’s brow furrowed; through the array, she sensed an invisible gas spreading within it.

She couldn’t analyze what this strange gas was, choosing to ask Rose.

Rose replied irritably, "A kind of hypnotic gas, effective only on ordinary people."

Hilia blinked, "So they look down on me?"

At this point, the Female Mage stopped in front of Hilia, closely examining her for a moment, taking out an object engraved with strange patterns, looking like dragon scales.

The Male Mage said, "This is a ’Dragon Scale.’ Hand over all your money."

Hilia tilted her head, "Not 5 Silver Coins?"

"Whatever money you have, you can buy it with."

"Really?" Hilia handed over a Copper Coin, "This is all the money I have, thank you."

The Male Mage’s face froze.

The Female Mage didn’t seem to care; she directly handed over the ’Dragon Scale,’ reciting, "This is what you need, take it, hold it against your chest, feel the power within the ’Dragon Scale,’ it can help you fulfill any wish, take it, take it..."

Hilia couldn’t see any special meaning in the patterns on the Dragon Scale; they seemed just ordinary patterns without special significance.

However, the Dragon Scale emitted a peculiar scent, which had a suffocating feeling.

Rose said, "This is also a hypnotic agent, highly volatile, after absorption, it will enter a dazed state, the subconscious follows others’ words, it can affect mages, but your mental resistance is strong, it practically has no effect on you."

"Not highly regarded, but regarded nonetheless." Hilia pursed her lips.

She pretended to study the ’Dragon Scale,’ then asked, "This is the Dragon Scale for entering the city? What if it doesn’t work?" The two mages showed incredulous expressions.

The Male Mage was shocked, "You, you’re not affected?"

"You are a Tier Two Mage?" The Female Mage immediately summoned a magic puppet.

The Male Mage followed suit, also summoning a magic puppet.

"Directly subdue her, two against one, there’s no fear!"

They charged with their magic puppets.

The next second, they were all sent flying, crashing the two houses behind them.

All magic puppets were damaged, and the people almost the same.

This situation stunned the guards outside and Jack Sam.

They instinctively tried to run, only to feel a piercing cold within their steps, with faint icy mist in the air.

It was now late November, Dragon Island’s weather cooling, yet still somewhat hot.

However, they now felt as if in the Land of the Far North, the cold slowing their minds.

The four showed fearfulness, looking into the small stronghold at Hilia.

The guard stammered, "J-Jack, what kind of monster did you abduct?"

Hilia smiled slightly, "I’m not a monster, just a passing mage."

Saying that, she turned to look at the two houses.

From the collapsed houses burst two figures, one mage and one magic puppet, with Tier Three aura.

"Who are you?" The mage was on high alert, fixating on Hilia.

Hilia looked at the opponent, "Can’t you see? I was abducted here by your people as a ’normal person’."

Hilia emphasized the words ’normal person.’

The mage frowned, looking back at his unconscious subordinates, cautiously said, "Apologies, it was my people who offended you, I’ll punish them now."

While speaking, his magic puppet moved, two Wind Blades flashed by, directly entering Jack and Sam’s necks.

Two heads fell from the necks, still maintaining panicked expressions.

The heads rolled like big watermelons into the icy mist where Hilia set, instantly freezing into ice sculptures.

Next to the two were two guards who were terrified, falling to the ground, looking at the two headless bodies fearfully, hastily shouting, "Master, this has nothing to do with us."

The mage glanced at them coldly, making them fall silent quickly.

After that, he lowered his stance, "I wonder if such punishment satisfies you?"

Hilia looked at him, furrowing her brow.

Such ruthlessness, acting decisively and unhesitatingly, obviously one who doesn’t value lives.

Hilia pondered, soon coming up with a plan.

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