When Alison set off from Robert, the red moon was still rose red. She turned into a goshawk and spread her wings, flying towards Simon's castle. She hadn't returned to the castle for a few days, and she missed the bed in the retinue's lounge.

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In about half a quarter of an hour, Alison arrived at Simon's Castle. She circled around the castle, then landed on the roof of the castle, and then turned into a spider and landed on the third floor of the castle, intending to say hello to Simon first.

As a result, she climbed in through the crack in the door, only to find that no one was there.

"When I just passed the first floor of the castle, all the candles there were out."

Alison, who turned into a little spider, shook her head and climbed out of the window, and then let out spider silk to hang down to the second floor. However, there were only a few guest rooms on the second floor. Alison searched each room and found none.

people.

Looking at the empty guest room, Alison looked in the direction of the wilderness ruins, thought for a while, climbed out of the castle, transformed into a goshawk and flew over.

The wilderness ruins at this time can be said to be very lively. The stones where Sibley was buried are being cleaned, skeletons are weeding the ground one by one, and two necromancers wearing magic robes are carefully looking at each piece.

The land, subtly feeling the power under the earth.

Every movement of the Necromancer is so smooth and ritualistic that, against the backdrop of the surrounding torches, the entire wilderness is shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere.

"What we are about to mine is the fourteenth generation knight of the border castle. It has a history of more than two hundred years. Judging from those magic stones, the owner of the tomb had a prominent identity during his lifetime. The knight was just a means for him to hide his identity.

You see, this soil has been oxidized, and there are traces of magic elf bone powder on the site. Even an ordinary earl cannot afford to use this kind of magic material."

The necromancer in the center of the cemetery was analyzing it intently. In the outer circle of the construction site, reporters from the Empire Newspaper and members of the diplomatic missions from various countries were busy writing and recording his analysis in books. Such a serious look made Simon in the outer circle sneer.

Continuously.

"Sir Knight, is it possible that the Siberian Knight really has some special identity?" Seeing Simon seeming to be happy, Priest Peter asked quietly.

"Those nobles didn't even read the reports they sent carefully. As a local, don't you remember? Those guys from the Cross of Rebellion set up a magic circle here. That should be what they left behind." Simon glared at Peter.

At a glance, "He only has enough money to hire a group of minstrels."

"That's what you said." Pastor Peter nodded slightly, and then went to find the group of bishops and deacons in the outer circle. Now Simon was on the verge of breaking out.

The church was very disgusted with the desecration of corpses, so the bishops and deacons stood far away. When they saw Peter approaching, they asked, "We have the bone powder of the magic elves. How can Simon still care about his ancestors?"

Do you deny it?"

"You remember what happened with the Rebellion Cross before? These are all the materials left behind by their arrangements at that time." Peter recounted the exact words.

"Hmph, it seems that Adili really has that idea."

The bishop couldn't help frowning when he heard this. They, the big guys in the professional world, naturally knew some knowledge of summoning spells. They discovered the magic elf bone powder. At least it was true that the Cross of Rebellion summoned the God of Plague.

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"Then do you want to continue watching this blasphemous scene?" Peter asked with his head lowered. He instinctively felt afraid of these diocesan clergy.

"We originally had to deal with those two necromancers, whether they resurrected the heroes or resurrected the undead." The bishop looked at Peter who lowered his head, "You can't keep such a guy who blasphemed the soul, right?"

"Yes, then why don't you deal with them now." Peter raised his head and said to please.

The bishop looked disgusted at his face for some reason, but he still explained, "We must give an explanation to those wishful thinking nobles."

"That's what you said." Peter nodded, then saluted, and then trotted all the way to Simon's side.

Behind the bishops, on the edge of the rock, where the firelight could not reach, a group of people whose faces could not be seen clearly gathered in groups of two, staring directly at the ruins like scholars examining the cemetery.

Necromancer.

Leaning against the rock, a huge figure with glowing green eyes looked down at the ground and muttered, "Sleeper actually joined the palace advisory group. How shameless."

"I heard before that the Jizu Nest was burned down. They should have surrendered at that time." A shadow on the ground replied, "I have long said that organizations with exaggerated names will not survive long."

"Yes, we are people who can't see the light after all." The green-eyed man nodded slightly to express his approval, then looked at the muttering guys nearby, couldn't help but close his eyes, and then let out a helpless sigh.

In the darkness, except for him and the one from the Shadow Guild, most of the people hiding around him were from the Sons of Ancient Law, the kind who brag in the haystack, not even professionals, just like the ones from the Horned Demon, the place where the stars have fallen.

That kind of.

They received a notification from the Dark Council that a traitor had come to the border, and came to assassinate him. However, when they came here to gather, they found that the people who came were all of that kind, and it was obviously impossible to kill him.

After all, there were too many professionals around the two necromancers, including even bishop-level clergy.

So they planned to watch this so-called Hero Summoning Ceremony and then go back and give feedback on the situation here.

And just when the Necromancer was showing off his knowledge, a goshawk landed behind them. The green-eyed man immediately opened his eyes and turned around to see the hawk glance at them and then hide.

Behind a mountain rock.

"Who is this? From your natural god religion?" asked the shadow in the darkness.

"I don't know, maybe he is a wild man." The strong man shook his head slowly.

As they were talking, they saw a girl in a red cloak walking out from behind the rocks. She was wearing a fox mask and a pair of beautiful glass shoes on her feet.

There was a fluorescent light on the pair of crystal shoes, which looked very eye-catching. Everyone was deeply attracted by the shoes. The girl in red glanced at them when she passed them, then nodded slightly, and then

Just walk towards Sibley Cemetery.

"This is." Shadow asked.

"Maybe he's new to the council." The green-eyed man shook his head slightly.

"Then shall we take action?" Shadow hesitated.

"Are you fascinated by those glass slippers?" the green-eyed man asked, looking at the shadow. "Do you know what kind of face is behind the mask? Krishna wears a mask, it must be ugly."

The shadow trembled when he heard the words and made no sound again.

At this time, Alison had already reached the outskirts of the cemetery. Her appearance had already been noticed by the bishop and the professionals. Everyone was slightly surprised to see her alone.

"Is this a dead soldier sent by the guys at the back? It seems that he is not even a professional." The swordsman of the kingdom asked the etiquette officer.

"Ignore it, there are always some young children who get carried away and are used as cannon fodder." The etiquette officer glanced behind him, then turned back to the necromancer who had stopped explaining, "The introduction has almost begun.

Let's have the tomb opening ceremony, don't worry about the rest, I will escort you to the empire to practice."

"Yes." The Necromancer saluted the ceremonial officer with some excitement, then solemnly took out a Necronomicon with a strange cover and sang loudly under the red moon.

“!@#￥%………&”

The sound that seemed not to belong to this world sounded in the cemetery, and all the skeletons around them stopped what they were doing. They formed a regular circle and knelt towards the cemetery. Following the cadence of the Necromancer's voice, they began to kneel towards the cemetery.

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This scene instantly attracted the envoys from various countries and ministers of the kingdom, and even the bishop was attracted, but his eyes were a little disgusted.

No one present cared about the non-professional outside, and Alison didn't care about them either. She nodded imperceptibly towards Simon who was looking over, then took a crossbow and aimed it at the singing necromancer, and found that he was

The people in the kingdom blocked her view, so she walked closer and moved her position sideways. Damn it, why did they always block her view?

Seeing that the singing necromancer was not good enough, Alison changed her target to the necromancer apprentice who was kneeling with the skeleton and kowtowing. As the trigger was continuously pulled, six crossbow arrows were aimed at his undulating ass.

Shoot away.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding.

Blocked, then stepped forward and rushed towards Alison very fast.

Upon seeing this, Alison immediately took out Tyral's green mist, and then squeezed it fiercely, and saw a large amount of mist spurting out. However, the charging swordsman showed a trace of ridicule on his lips, and even those who were watching the ceremony behind him

He just glanced back and didn't care.

There are poisons that can knock down professionals, but they won't be on such a large scale.

Seeing the figure breaking through the poisonous mist very quickly, Alison stretched out her hand to take the little girl's match. However, at this moment, her analytical hand suddenly moved. Seeing this, Alison changed direction and pulled

The hands of analysis threw it out.

The swift swordsman had no idea of ​​the impending misfortune. He was running towards the spot where Alison stood in his memory with a playful look on his face, intending to seize the unexpected harvest from this trip. However, when the green mist dispersed in front of him,

What came in front of me was a big purple hand.

"Life is always full of changes."

Nils suddenly remembered what his master said before he died when he was chopped down by a homeless man in the snow that winter.

He unleashed all his potential and jumped to the side, but still could not escape the grasp of the demonic hand.

"Bang!" It was like fireworks exploding in the mist, and there seemed to be stone fire splashing in the shadow of the mist.

The huge sound made the necromancer who was intoxicated and chanting the curse shrink his neck. Everyone watching the ceremony could not help but frown. The swordsmen of the kingdom were so unruly? They actually made such a loud noise.

Alison stood silently.

Accessory Card: Powerful Crystal

Introduction: Contains the results accumulated by a swordsman for thirty years of hard training.

Ability: Eat raw (can only grow muscles) or feed other animals (recommended to keep)

From: Swordsman Nils

Just not allowed to eat, Alison rolled her eyes, but fortunately there was another reminder in her mind.

[Acquire a copy of Swordsman Niels’ spirituality, and you can draw void cards]

She reached into the starry sky and drew the ninth card, which was a beautiful blue strapless dress.

Card: Hostess's Dress

Introduction: The mistress is their idol and becomes the source of strength for the knights on the bloody battlefield.

Ability: Wear it, and the knight will rescue you first when your brother is in danger (valid for melee professions)

From:Dark Medieval World

Alison was slightly stunned when she looked at the card in her hand. If she put this thing on, wouldn't she be invincible on the battlefield?
Chapter completed!