Huiwei opened his mouth, as if he wanted to refute Chris Ting, but after he glanced around, he swallowed the words back. When An Fei saw Huiwei's actions, he didn't say anything.

"An Fei, didn't you just say you wanted to catch the evil spirit? Did you catch it in the end?" Niya asked curiously.

"No." An Fei shook his head with a depressed expression on his face. He still hadn't figured out how the evil spirit disappeared.

"Oh..." Niya sighed long: "We used to be so peaceful, we don't have to worry about anything. I don't know what happened this year. One trouble after another is really worrying."

After Niya said this, everyone smiled bitterly. Niya was right. In the past, life in the Holy City was peaceful and happy. He only needed to practice magic every day with peace of mind. But since he escaped from the Holy City, their troubles have never stopped, as if God had dumped them all the troubles that should have been a lifetime, one after another.

"An Fei, it's all your fault!" Niya suddenly said coquettishly.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Since you arrived at our house, all the troubles have come. You are such a disaster!" Niya's words were a little abrupt. If it weren't for the smile on her lips, if everyone knew Niya's personality, this sentence would definitely cause misunderstandings.

"Miss, I don't want to run around all day, can't blame me?" An Fei was amused and crying. In normal times, he was actually a generous person, as if he didn't take Niya's rudeness to heart now.

"It's your fault."

"You can't blame An Fei, it's Maris that is too despicable!" Brave said: "Not only did Maris and Melinder frame An Fei together, but after being driven out by the teacher, they also brought Zeda back to cause trouble for us. If we hadn't resisted at that time, they might have been killed by them."

"By the way. Did Maris die at that time? I was too nervous at that time and forgot to check him." Riska continued.

"Die, I saw Zeda stab him hard, and that kind of injury would not survive."

"That guy Zeda is so cruel. He wants to pierce Maris's body and then stab An Fei. I guess Maris doesn't believe that Zeda will attack him if he dies."

"Ha...what unexpected?" Brave sneered: "That guy Zeda is full of bad water. With Philip's support, what can't you do?" Brave hated Zeda very much. As a student of Thor, he is a highly-watched figure among young people. Who knew that Zeda did not care about his tricks, and almost beat him to death in public. This shame is unforgettable for Brave.

"Brave is right! Zeda is the worst of the four major troubles in the Holy City."

"What four major troubles? They are all random things, don't talk nonsense." Chris Ting hurriedly stood up and glanced at Niya secretly. You know, Niya is also one of the four major troubles. In fact, Chris Ting's statement makes sense. The so-called four major troubles are just that someone forced four unrelated celebrities together. There is no specific basis. Others listened to it and passed this to their friends, and it spread slowly. In fact, Niya, who only likes to do some small pranks, is as holy as an angel compared to the other three people.

"Four major troubles? Who are they?" Niya asked curiously.

Everyone almost fainted. No one expected that the person involved had never heard of the rumors. But it was normal to think about it carefully. Who would have nothing to do to tell Niya the rumors? Isn’t that asking for trouble?

"It's Zeda's group." Chris Ting hurriedly changed the subject: "Although killing Zeda caused us trouble, I felt so relieved when I saw An Fei knocking Maris and Zeda down. If it were me, I would do it."

"Yes, if I hadn't been snatched by the Forbidden Demon Bracelet, I would have helped An Fei teach them a lesson long ago." Riska also said hatefully.

"I saw nothing..." Brave looked depressed. He was already unconscious at that time and could not see the comfortable scene.

"At that time, An Fei's sword skills were already very powerful." Feile said with a smile: "An Fei used his foot to attack Zeda, which was so beautiful."

"Take a sword with your feet?" Brave opened his eyes wide.

"It's just throwing the sword out, then flying up and kicking it on the hilt of the sword, and then the sword shot out. It just happened to hit Zeda."

"An Fei's sword skills are already amazing." Chris Ting added with a smile: "Didn't you notice it? Ernest and Miolic are both interested in An Fei's sword skills."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute. We are talking about the necromancer, right? Why did it touch me?" An Fei waved his hand helplessly, and the off-topic was too serious.

"Hehe...you talk. I'm a little tired." Niya stood up with a smile. Her personality was like this. No matter what kind of dilemma she faced, she would be the first to laugh as long as there were people around her who could rely on. In fact, this personality is also very good. Staying optimistic can prolong life... But An Fei is a person who is difficult to be optimistic. He often thinks too seriously about the problem and is used to making the worst plans. It is not that he wants to do this, but that reality forces him to do this.

"Okay, let's go and rest, Riska and Bravey, you two won't sleep in the first half of the night, and I'll go and change you in the second half of the night." An Fei said softly.

"Yeah, I got it." Riska and Brave nodded together.

Everyone stood up and walked out. An Fei first let Chris Ting stay with his eyes, and then shouted: "Huiwei, don't leave for now."

Huiwei shrugged, turned around and walked back, and sat on the chair.

There were only four people left in the room. An Fei signaled Susanna to go over and close the door, and then said softly: "Huiwei, let's say anything now."

Huiwei hesitated for a moment and said, "I deliberately told the Death servants, just to help you speak. In fact, those undead mages cannot create Death servants. I feel that it is a brand new puppet technique."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because I know the origin of some of the puppet techniques of the Death servants." Huiwei said slowly: "In the blood of the Death servants, there is a very terrible medium lurking. Only by injecting their own blood into normal people's bodies can the normal people become similar. This medium has long disappeared and they cannot recreate it."

An Fei and Chris Ting looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

"Chris Ding, you imagine the necromancers as terrible. In fact, they are also very fragile." Huiwei smiled: "I am a person with a wide range of interests and want to know everything. For a short time, I also roughly studied the necromancer magic. Fortunately, I was a little rational in the end and did not embark on the road of no return."

"It's not that I imagined the undead mage too terrible, but that you imagined the undead too simple." Chris Tsang said with a head shaken.

"What do you mean?" Huiwei said with some displeasure.

"You just roughly studied the Necromancer magic, not one of them, you can say you know nothing about them."

"Do you know?"

"You should have seen it just now. Miolic seemed very nervous. Do you think he was worried about one or several puppets? Then you were wrong. What he was afraid of is an inertia."

"Inertia?" An Fei and Huiwei asked in unison.

"When the necromancer magic first appeared, it was favored by the kings of various countries because the necromancer magic can create countless cheap and loyal warriors. However, due to the characteristics of magic, as the necromancer magic grows, the kings' mentality changes, from favor to fear. When people living on the continent began to spit on the necromancer magic, the necromancers felt that they were abandoned after being exploited. They did not tolerate it, but used massacre to vent their anger, and eventually became public enemies of the entire continent."

"I know what you said, too." Huiwei continued.

"Then you should also know that the necromancers have an inertia. Whenever they are defeated, the remaining necromancers will hide in unknown corners and slowly accumulate strength. When they think they can fight against the entire continent, they will jump out and make some small moves to test the reactions of various countries." Chris smiled: "Twenty, thirty years ago, were there any necromancers active?"

Huiwei thought for a while: "No."

"Now many people know a necromancer named Annasita, but they don't know that Annasita had been moving around ten years ago, and the teacher once mentioned her. This time, Annasita actually dared to create zombies in Hengduan Valley. Do you understand what it means?" Before Huiwei answered, Chris Ting continued: "The necromancers will only make such provocations when they think that their strength can be in opposition to the entire continent, and this means that the war on the undead may break out soon!"

"It won't be that serious, right?"
Chapter completed!