Sebastian put one hand on his chest and bowed deeply.

After all, the cannon fodder of the entire guild's internal defense system is basically either these undead that can be produced infinitely or some bugs and alien creatures.

"Remember the appearance of those adventurers.

Tomorrow we will take out one or two magic items as bait and try to hire them to serve us.

In this way, you can get a lot of information.

As for now, let us go back first.

After all, appearing in a cemetery in the middle of the night is not what the characters we are playing at the moment should do."

After saying that, Old Bones immediately used teleportation magic and disappeared with his men.

He didn't notice at all that as soon as he stepped forward, a thief lurking nearby slowly walked out of the shadows, his eyes flashing with teasing and amusement.

Since players have the advantage of information sharing, from the moment Old Bones disguised himself and left the Great Tomb of Nazarick, his whereabouts were exposed to the sight of all players.

Not only the pair of him and Sebastian, but also the other groups such as Soliuxiang, Shalltear, Narberal, Yuri, etc., all have people responsible for keeping an eye on them.

As soon as the time comes, players will immediately launch a surprise attack to kill these high-level enemies that can provide massive experience points and valuable loot.

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In order to prevent Old Bones from continuing his battle of wits and courage with the air, Zuo Sike took great pains to arrange an exciting and climax-filled script.

This time, what he will face is not just the local indigenous people with only a small amount of high-end combat power, but a group of players who are like wolves and tigers.

After chasing for most of the night, Khajiit finally managed to escape by relying on his familiarity with the terrain and the teleportation circle set up in advance, and did not die at the hands of the players.

However, at this moment, he had multiple injuries on his body, and even large areas had signs of being burned or corroded by strong acid.

You don’t need to ask to know that these are the results of being hit by instant spells or enchanted arrows.

If the body had not been transformed into a semi-undead by the erosion of negative energy, a normal person would have gone into shock due to severe pain and excessive blood loss, or died on the spot.

"Damn bastards! Where did these guys come from?"

Khajiit leaned against the wall and slurred loudly, with an unconcealable look of horror in his eyes.

Especially [Yangyan Explosion] left deep fear and despair in the soul.

Because he knows that with the power and terror of this spell, no matter how many undead creatures are summoned, it will be in vain.

Even if the corpses in all the tombs in E-Rantel are awakened, it only takes a few [Sunfire Explosions] to kill them all without leaving any one behind.

"Oh my, you are really in such a mess, my dear Kaji-chan."

Accompanied by the ups and downs of teasing, a woman in a black cloak slowly walked out of the darkness.

She has blond shawl hair and blood-red pupils. Under her cloak, she wears a slightly revealing armor made of countless adventurer metal nameplates. One of her hands is always pressed on the hilt of the rapier, as if at any time

They will turn into a bolt of lightning and rush forward to launch a surprise attack.

"Clementine!"

Khajiit called out the name of his partner who joined the same organization as him, and a look of caution appeared on his face.

Maybe others would regard her as a sexy and lovely woman, but he knew very well that this guy was a pervert, who loved to torture, kill and torture prisoners. He was an out-and-out devil.

He was originally the ninth seat of the Theocracy's "Dark Canon", but later chose to betray him due to some unknown reasons.

Although the two were in the same organization and were even partners, Khajiit knew very well that as long as she was negligent in the slightest, this crazy bitch would not hesitate to dig out her heart and brain.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Tell me, what happened to you? You actually escaped like a lost dog?"

Clementine approached slowly with light steps.

When Khajiit heard this, he immediately shivered involuntarily and replied with a voice full of fear: "Yes... they are a group of lunatics!

A group of unimaginably powerful lunatics!

They are simply scarier than my teacher!

When they saw the bone dragons and undead creatures I summoned, their first reaction was not to be afraid, but to rush forward with excitement.

Everything I worked so hard to prepare at E-Rantel Cemetery was ruined."

"What? A group of powerful lunatics? Are you sure you weren't blinded and hallucinating?"

Clementine narrowed her eyes with a puzzled expression.

She couldn't believe that the ambitious Khajiit, who had never been afraid of anything, would actually show such an expression that he had seen a ghost.

"Hallucination? Look at these injuries on my body! And the negative energy that has been consumed in this Death Orb! Is this also something that hallucination can do?"

Khajiit asked sternly like crazy.

The man who had narrowly escaped death was obviously frightened, and his whole body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.

"How strong are those lunatics?"

Realizing that the other party was not joking, Clementine finally became a little more serious.

Khajiit replied without thinking: "Very powerful!

They can even perform magic comparable to that of the ninth level!

In addition, although those warriors did not show any martial arts skills, they were able to easily confront the bone dragon head-on without losing.

If it were you, you might be able to take advantage of the speed to gain some advantage in the beginning.

But when the martial arts effect disappears, you will soon be crushed by the opponent, and you will have no power to fight back.

I think E-Rantel's death spiral plan must be temporarily stopped and the situation of those madmen should be reported to the superiors immediately.

This is no longer something we can participate in."

"You mean to retreat without even doing reconnaissance and intelligence collection?

This makes it difficult for me to handle.

After all, organizations always hate losers.

I don’t want to end up being added to the list that needs to be dealt with because of your involvement.”

When she said these words, Clementine's tone was obviously warning and threatening.

Khajiit's face changed drastically after hearing this.

Just when he wanted to defend himself, a low, hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.

"If you feel embarrassed, then why don't you try to change your position and camp?

As it happens, I just need the help of some people who are familiar with this world.

If you are willing to take the initiative to seek refuge, I can consider satisfying some of your desires and wishes.

There is no need to worry about possible retaliation and pursuit by the Zhilanong organization.

Because...

If they dare to come, I guarantee that as many as they come will die."

As the last word blurted out, an indescribable coldness instantly enveloped the surrounding air.

Whether it's Khajiit or Clementine, they all feel like they can't move their bodies.

No!

Wrong!

Not the body!

But the soul!

Their souls seemed to be captured by some powerful force in an instant, and then slowly dragged out, leaving their original bodies little by little.

The feeling of being unable to resist or escape at all, and could only watch death coming, made both of them struggle like crazy.

But no matter how hard you try, it’s in vain.

Finally, when the soul completely left the body, they finally saw a middle-aged and elderly man wearing a gorgeous magic robe walking out of the darkness.

Although his appearance is no different from that of a living person, Khajit, who has dealt with the undead and negative energy for a long time, is still keenly aware that the opponent's body contains shocking negative energy, which is much stronger than the Orb of Death he used.

times.

Immortal?

He carefully guessed in his heart.

The moment the mysterious man took off his hood, the majestic and iconic face of Shane VII was finally revealed.

Ever since he learned that a large number of undead and people using necromancy magic had been found in the cemetery area of ​​E-Rantel, the demilich immediately became interested and rushed over immediately to see the necromancy in this world.

What's so great about magic?

As a result, I happened to find a conversation between the two masterminds behind the scenes.

Out of curiosity about the Zhilanong organization, he showed up and wanted to recruit the two leading parties under his command.

"You...what kind of monster are you? What have you done to us?"
To be continued...