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Chapter 51: Algernon's Journal

After hearing this, Heras walked up to Algernon's body, groped for a while on the gang leader's body, and then pulled out his personal belt. The belt was woven with gold threads of complex runes and was inlaid with various energy storage crystals on the outside, and traced on the inside.

Engraved with some space-related magic circles, it looks like Algernon's space equipment.

Algernon is a blood knight. His space equipment definitely does not require mental power to use, so there is no mechanism to identify the owner. After Heras checked and confirmed that there was no problem, he tied the belt close to his waist. This kind of

Space equipment that does not require mental power must be in direct contact with the body to be used.

After tightening his belt, he saw the things placed in the inner space of the belt. The space was about the size of a bed. There were gold coins from various countries piled inside as well as some minerals, medicines, weapons and equipment, etc. It seemed that the gang leader was

After becoming the city lord, his net worth will far exceed those of ordinary high-level bloodline knights...

However, no fragments of the stone platform were found inside, and Herath only found a log.

"Where are the fragments of the stone platform?" Heras opened the diary carefully and asked.

"It's in the magic tower in the city lord's mansion, sir. We used it to prepare ointments a few days ago." Edwin finally suppressed the idea of ​​cursing the lich and answered first.

Heras nodded and stopped talking. He lightly traced a page of diary records with his fingers, which was recording the content he was interested in.

——Damn Rubien, has he been promoted to a high level? This guy has been forcing me since I lost power. Has he forgotten all the preferential treatment I gave him when he followed me?

——I really can’t stop. I am now the city lord of Rika. I want to use this city as the foundation to rise again. At this time, he actually wants to invite me to the Ruins of Gods and Cries!

——This bastard who deserves to be thrown into the abyss, he actually brought so many companions and his own teacher, by all gods! That’s a great mage?!

Then the back of the diary was full of scrawls, and a few pages were torn out. It was obvious that Algernon was emotionally unstable when recording these contents, and Heras could barely make out some scattered short sentences.

——Rubin killed his teacher! No...not Rubin...

——Dead...all dead...what the hell is this...the will of the God of Love and hatred...

After quickly flipping through these pages, the handwriting at the back became clear again.

——The nightmare lingered at the door for a while, and finally left. It seemed that it didn't dare to come in. Fortunately, there is this magic tower, but who would build a magic tower here?

——The hall is closed, and there are some stones scattered on the stairs, as if they fell from a certain platform? That thing seems to be instinctively afraid of these stones... Maybe I should bring one...

..

Heras closed the diary with a 'snap' sound and ordered to the two necromancers: "Take me immediately to see the broken stone platform!"

Rotande and Edwin immediately cast their flying spells and were about to fly to the city lord's mansion.

"Wait, come down, let's walk over." Seeing this, Heras said calmly to cover up his embarrassment.

After hearing this, the two necromancers obediently descended in front of him. Rotande asked in confusion: "Sir... aren't you in a hurry...?"

My wind element faction has been buffered to the point that it will not be able to fly within three days. Do I have to tell you this? After Heras cursed in his heart, he then ordered expressionlessly: "You guys kill Algernon's head."

Come down and walk all the way to the city lord's mansion so that everyone in the city knows his fate."

Edwin hesitated for a moment, mainly because the corpse pressed her down on the alchemy test bench with unusual force last night, and now the burns in his lower body have not completely healed, although he did not have any unnecessary responsibility for Algernon's death.

It felt like, but just holding his head in her hands still made her feel as if she was from another world.

But Rotande didn't have any mental barriers. Before Edwin could recover, he had already cut off Algernon's head with an ice blade, then broke a rib from under his ribs and killed the gangster.

His head was stuck on it.

Herath couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw this, but he didn't object and took the lead towards the city. Glenelenya glanced at the lich's movements with a look of hesitation, and then followed him with a frown.

Rotand held the ribs, shook Algernon's head in front of the undead female mage, and said with satisfaction: "Asshole woman, after I transformed into a lich, I am no longer interested in that kind of thing, but I am still

I have tried every means to satisfy you, for what purpose?! And you dare to hook up with other men in front of me! You have forgotten how you sneaked into my room behind the back of the teacher when we were classmates?"

Edwin was silent. She lowered her head and looked away, fearing that if she looked at that stupid lich a few more times, she would be unable to hold back the anger in her heart and curse. The painful punishment of the soul contract left a deep impression on her.

Seeing that the undead female mage didn't dare to argue, the lich smiled and hit Edwin on the head hard with the 'head hammer' he held, and taught him a lesson: "I'll make you wanton! I'll definitely make you lose tonight.

Shout out your throat..."

The restless residents of Lika City all walked out and looked at the sunlight shining in the sky again. The sudden change from darkness to brightness made their eyes uncomfortable.

But the Steam City area fell into an eerie silence. A group of people walked on a street lined with rusty pipes on both sides. There was no one on the street, and the gnomes and goblins were quietly watching them from the buildings with densely intertwined pipes.

.

"Genai, that head belongs to Algernon! Is he dead?" Nick lay under the window sill of the bedroom and whispered to his spouse in disbelief. Although they were separated by a glass window, he still acted cautiously, as if he was afraid.

Those on the street heard the same thing.

"They should be dead... Those two terrifying necromancers seem to have surrendered. Just now a group of gang members walked from here to the gravel beach outside the city, but none of them came back!" Gina said with a wince.

, "It should have been the darkness that killed them just now..."

Nick looked in awe at the man in white robe walking at the front. The ancient, simple and noble robe gently swayed in the wind with his steps, as well as the brilliant and smooth blond hair and blue pupils, all indicating that

Knowing the identity of the other party, he was followed by a female elf wearing a moon-god sacrificial robe.

"The Amarr? He should be the one who killed Algernon, but I think I've seen that elf priest before." Nick whispered to himself.

"She is the sister of President Sinvasa's Wrath. We met her before when we went to release the mission." Gina reminded her.

"It seems that the elves are going to take control of this city, not humans... nor trolls..." Nick breathed a sigh of relief. When the elves collect taxes, they will not suddenly bite others like trolls.

scalps, and would not like to touch female dwarfs like gang members. It is undoubtedly easiest for them to rule.

Peyana had been trying to approach the control room of the harvester quietly along the edge of the roof in the darkness, but the goblin was quite experienced. Although the searchlight kept sweeping back and forth, it never let the light leave the vicinity of the control room.

Before she could find a chance, it was bright again. The sudden brightness made her close her eyes, and then the roar of the harvester came to her ears again. Without thinking about it, she immediately jumped to the side, and then the giant harvesting circular saw

It suddenly hit the place where she was originally standing, and the whole roof was cut off with a heart-breaking sound of chainsaw cutting.

"Damn it! When can I activate the ability to sneak!" Pei Yana cursed and started her escape again. Her bloodline comes from the Spotted Shadow Demon Leopard, which is the kind of creature that President Clarence can use the bionic transformation technique to transform.

, but once Clarence transforms, he has all the biological skills of the Spotted Shadow Demon Leopard, but these biological skills all share the buffer time.

As a bloodline user, Pei Yana does not need buffering when using bloodline skills, but her skills must be activated one by one in the process of honing her bloodline. As for which skill is activated, she cannot control it. It is completely random. And due to her bad luck,

Even after being promoted to level three, the Shadow Demon Leopard's stealth ability was still not activated.

Fortunately, with the agility of a third-level blood thief, as long as she concentrates on dealing with it, it is not difficult to avoid the attack of the harvester behind her. She does not believe that the machine has unlimited fuel. As soon as the engine stalls, she will kill the ungrateful goblin!

Just as the two were chasing and escaping, a group of people suddenly turned out from the steamy street corner, and soon entered the human city. At a glance, Peyana discovered that the leaders were none other than Heras and Glalenya.

Before she could call for help, a huge bone spur suddenly emerged from behind her, and penetrated the control room of the harvester with unstoppable force, instantly holding the harvester immobile.

Okay, this scene made Pei Yana stop subconsciously. She looked behind Heras in shock, and there was an undead female mage who was slowly retracting her extended right hand.

"Isn't this the gangster's necromancer..." Pei Yana just recognized the other person, and her eyes swept across the other necromancer. His gray dead-skinned skeleton hand was holding a rib, and on the ribs

There was a human head stuck in it. When Peiyana saw the appearance of the head clearly, her eyes widened and the dagger slipped from her hand, "Algernon's head!"

"Peyana, you..." Glalenya looked at the elf female thief's disheveled clothes in shock, with some sticky wet stains on them.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Glalenya, I didn't mean to taint your sight..." Peyana came back to her senses, respectfully and stubbornly apologized to the Moon Priest. Her parents were both expelled elves, Peiyana

I was born in Lika City, and I don’t have any intuition about the Elf Empire.

concept, but this does not mean that she does not know how conservative the elves in the empire are about sexual relations. As long as there is an extramarital affair or a loss of virginity before marriage, both parties involved will be expelled from the empire immediately, and for incest and rape

Wait, the criminal will be executed directly.

"That's not what I meant...child...but how can you do it if you are not an adult yet..." Glalenya shook her head sadly. Peyana's look made her nose a little sore. This little elf girl

She has reached the third level of bloodline power before she reaches adulthood. This kind of promotion speed is very rare even in the Elf Empire. Unfortunately, her bloodline source is not very high-level. Otherwise, she could try her best to persuade the senior officials to accept her return to the country. But now that she has made

If something like this happens, even if your bloodline is ten times higher, you won't be able to return to your country.

After Glalenya closed her eyes hard to control her tears, she then took out a piece of clothing from her space bracelet and gently wiped Peyana's body.

"This is the president's order, I have to obey it..." Peiyana said slyly.

Seeing Glalenya raising her soft and elegant silver-gray eyebrows angrily after hearing this, Peiana waved her hand hurriedly. She hesitated for a moment and then said: "I can't blame the president entirely. In fact, I don't think this is entirely the case.

I can't accept it, Ms. Glalenya, I know you elves of the empire hate this, but why do you hate it? It's not an uncomfortable feeling, it even seems like... uh... not at all.

It’s not uncomfortable…”

Such words, which sounded outrageous to Glalenya, caused her to stop wiping immediately, but she couldn't find the words to refute for a moment. The child in front of her had never received the education of the Elf Empire and was not familiar with the traditional etiquette of the Elf.

She has no idea, so where can she start?

The awkward silence lasted for a while. Glalenya sighed softly and stopped talking. However, she still wiped Peyana clean, then threw away the dirt-stained clothes, and released a

The divine moonfire burned the garment to ashes.

"I'm very sorry for dirtying your hands!" Peyana said with a wink. It seemed that she was really sorry for dirtying Glarenya's hands, but she obviously had no reflection on her rebellious words just now.

"It doesn't matter..." Glalenya sighed, those magical moonfires also burned the dirt on her hands clean.


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