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This is a closed cabin room with no windows on all sides, and the strange magic light above the head exudes an incandescent light.

Shire was trapped in an iron cage in the room. The metal silver iron cage was engraved with dense secret texts. Holding it in his hand, you can clearly feel the unique heat contained in it.

He believed that if he casts necromancers here, it is not certain whether he can use them, and even if he uses them, he will be extinguished immediately.

【Mestrian cage full of divine energy, it is very strong】

【It can isolate all dark forces】

...

The prompts of the Eye of Truth are as effective as ever.

Turning around, Connie was in the same cage of the same shape not far away. She was holding her knees and staring out of the cage.

Charles couldn't help asking, "What the hell is that thing?"

"It could be some kind of necromancer."

Connie's absent-minded answer, her tone was low, and seemed to be hit hard by being suspicious.

Shire thought it was no big deal, so he cared more about what he had seen on that island before.

"The undead with demon horns?"

"Maybe it might be that the demon was enslaved after his death."

"Slavery..." Recalling the gray-black monster crawling out of the pit of the house collapse, Charles was very afraid.

Sheep's hoof, human pig's tail, a winding horn on its head, and it is more than 100 meters tall. Looking up at it, it looks like a body building with huge shadows, which makes it feel like it is covering the sky and the sun.

The monks were very serious about this, but Shire didn't see the specific fight, because at the stall where the thing appeared, the two of them had been escorted here.

They could only feel the violent shaking of the steamship and the faint whistle.

This situation lasted for about a few hours until it seemed that the monks had won the victory, because the steamboat had already started.

However, no one came here, and they didn't know what the situation was.

"How long does it take?" he asked again.

"Who knows, maybe it's fast, maybe it's slow, it depends on where we are."

As he said that, Connie sighed: "I really hope this day will come soon."

When they were their own people, the church was quite kind, but now they were suspected of "enemy", so they didn't even answer simple questions. After locking them in, they just asked without asking.

It would be fine if it was just Charles, after all, he joined the church shortly after all. But Connie, who obviously had something to do with the church, was also quite surprised.

"Even if you are suspicious, Zachary doesn't save you, you should always be treated better, right?"

"Before this, I was their church member, but now, I am just a criminal who is suspected of being contaminated." Connie said helplessly: "The church rules have always been like this."

Shahr muttered.

The monks suspected that the two had been tampered with by the necromancer, so they did not dare to be careless. They locked them in this cage and imprisoned them shortly after they met.

After all, it was impossible for the necromancer to plunder the two of them without doing anything. Thinking about it, there must be fraud in it.

What they guessed was actually quite accurate, but Charles wanted to say that the result was actually not much the same as what they thought, but even if they said it, no one believed it.
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