Part Three Light and Darkness Chapter Seven Acting Guild Leader
In the conference room of Diya Valley, Bishop Adela, who arrived late at the end of the meeting, brought news that shocked all the necromancers: the Holy Knights and the Magic Academy worked together to kill a man.
The necromancer who has been lurking in the capital.
The reason why the Necromancers were shocked was naturally because they all knew who the Necromancer was.
Master Ayden looked at the Marquis, and there was a hint of anger in his usually calm eyes and voice: "Inham, what's going on? Everyone should have told you before you go, try not to bring Sandro
Involved." He who was dying a few days ago now seems to be as energetic as if he had just woken up from a long sleep and then taken a hot bath. Even the arm that had been lost had regained its strength.
I picked one up. This kind of thing is definitely a magical myth in other places, but it is nothing in Diya Valley. There are top white magicians here, and there are even experts who have studied human limbs to the extreme.
, the key is the number of top-notch magic items and magic props here. Things that may be priceless elsewhere are readily available here. The trivial matter of reattaching an arm to members is a natural benefit.
The Marquis shook his head and replied calmly: "I'm sorry, I don't know about this. I will come back as soon as Ronis's business is over. Everyone knows it."
The oldest among the Necromancers spoke up. He coughed hard a few times, then looked at the Marquis and asked: "Inham, we all appreciate your plan to kill Ronis...
Cough cough..." He said something and immediately fell into a strenuous cough. His wrinkled face turned red as the coughing deepened.
No one else made a sound, waiting quietly for the old man who seemed ready to cough out his lungs at any moment to speak. Only the sound of coughing was left in the hall.
His face turned red from coughing, and finally he got a chance to breathe until he turned into a sickly pale color. He took a few breaths and slowly finished the rest of his words: "We are all very, very sad."
I appreciate you, but this matter is really inappropriate. Please don’t mind Master Aiden’s gaffe, because there are some things you young people still don’t quite understand.”
"But Mr. Shante, I really don't know anything about this matter." The Marquis's expression was slightly embarrassed, and anyone could tell from his demeanor and tone that he was indeed innocent. "I didn't expect Mrak.
The Duke actually knew about Mr. Sandro, and he never expected that he would lead his troops to besiege Mr. Sandro."
A necromancer said slowly: "If there are people on this continent that we don't want to provoke, then they are the two former acting guild leaders. When they quit the guild, they made an agreement with us not to offend each other. But now
If Sandro really dies because of us, Agrenel will never ignore it."
"Please forgive my ignorance. Seniors, all of you here are the top magicians in the mainland. Even if this other acting guildmaster will not ignore it..." The smile of the young Bishop Adela is very charming, and
Very confident, he looked at the Necromancer present. "What can you do to us?"
Master Aiden replied calmly: "I can only say that if Agneril wants to kill me, I will just wait obediently and let him kill me."
"You are exaggerating." Adela covered her mouth and looked at him with a smile. "You are considered one of the ten most powerful magicians in the mainland anyway."
"But Agrenel is the top killer on the mainland, and he was once one of us and knows us very well. Magicians also have to eat, sleep, and relax. I don't want to eat every time
I have to carefully check whether there is a poisonous insect with more than a dozen curses in it when I take a bite of bread. I don’t want to spend half a day checking whether there are any deadly traps every time I sit on a stool, and I don’t want to be afraid before going to bed every night that I will never see you again.
He can't wake up either." Master Aiden looked at Adela calmly. "If you don't believe it, you can announce to the public that it was actually you who led people to kill Sandro. Then it will be much easier for us."
"Oh, so he is so powerful." Adela still smiled. His smile looked a bit shy like a girl. "It seems that we should pray that the other respected former acting president, Mr. Sandro, can
Escape from death and escape from catastrophe."
"That might be more troublesome." Another Necromancer sighed. "Agrenel just kills people. If Sandro gets angry... then no one knows what he will do."
"Please rest assured." The Marquis, who had not spoken any more, stood up. His expression and voice were calm and composed, without the slightest trace of panic or worry. "No matter whether Mr. Sandro is dead or alive, no matter who investigates, absolutely
It won't fall on us. It's just a simple political conspiracy."
"Is it possible?" Master Aiden sneered. "Others may not know it, but the two of them know that we have always wanted to deal with Ronis. As long as we catch someone who is accomplices with you, such as the Duke, just ask
Everything is known. I believe that no one can hide the questions they want to ask."
"No one is complicit with me, and absolutely no one will know that it was actually manipulated. No matter who makes the reasoning, they will never put the responsibility on us. Please rest assured. I promise.
"The Marquis's calm voice and the confidence in his expression made Master Aiden unable to refute.
"Haha, what a trustworthy tone." Bishop Adela gave the Marquis a charming smile.
"Originally, I didn't know that these two seniors had such courage. Now I finally understand." The Marquis also smiled, the same charming smile, and there was a sense of enlightenment in it. "I will be more careful and pay more attention in the future.
These two seniors."
"Since the respected Inham can guarantee it, it seems that we are worrying too much." A very well-maintained, white and plump necromancer nodded. "But just to be sure, I suggest that Ionfas
Let’s put aside the affairs of the Te Empire for the time being. Don’t interfere with anything there. Let’s wait and see what happens.”
"Haha. Yes, it seems to have nothing to do with us."
"That's right. Just don't go there for now. Let's wait until everything becomes clear."
"However, after calming down and thinking about it carefully, I feel a little strange..." Master Aiden shook his head indifferently. "Do you think Sandro will really be besieged and die?"
"I don't quite believe it either..." The old necromancer bent over and tried to cough and squeeze the words out of his body. He finally straightened up and glanced at Adela. "Have you seen it with your own eyes?"
"Teacher Shante, I really didn't see it with my own eyes." Bishop Adela nodded respectfully to the coughing old man. "But according to the report from the Magic Academy, there were thousands of people in the encirclement and suppression at that time. The Ironfast Empire
The First Swordsman led five hundred members of the Holy Knights, and almost even the sweepers of the Magic Academy participated in the siege in order to avenge Bishop Ronis. And these more than a thousand people saw with their own eyes the final battle between the Necromancer and
The manipulated corpses exploded together."
"Self-destruction...Such a heroic behavior is not in line with the style of the respected Sandro." Master Aiden looked at the other necromancers indifferently. Two of them smiled and nodded.
"Yes, he must have played some trick. He has the Ghost King's robe in his hand. He is a magician who has practiced true meditation. After putting on the Ghost King's robe, I think there are not only a thousand magicians, but ten thousand."
No one can deal with him."
"Oh? Will the Ghost King's robe have such a great effect after wearing it?" the Marquis asked in surprise.
"You must be someone who has practiced true meditation to bring out the maximum effect of that thing. But what about true meditation... Haha, I wouldn't dare to ask me to practice it."
Adela smiled and asked: "What? Is that meditation difficult? I just heard about it..."
"You young people don't know very well. Countless peaks of the Shadow Revolving Mountains were destroyed by the self-explosion of those who had the courage to explore the peaks of necromancy during meditation. So in the end, our meditation rooms were only dug into the mountains.
It’s in the body. Haha.”
"But the records in that book should indeed be of great benefit to necromantic magic. Over the years, only the former acting president Sandro and the respected teacher Shante have been able to practice it successfully, and they have both become Su Aki.
The most powerful necromancer since Bard."
"Success? Ahem... I just started and had to stop. It was Sandru's talent and good luck, and he practiced for a little while." Teacher Shante shook his head with difficulty. "And
The thing I regret most in my life is that I practiced that book..." His coughing became louder and harder, and his whole body began to twitch, and his rickety body curled up painfully on the chair.
group.
The Marquis looked at Teacher Shante's painful look and sighed: "It seems that Mr. Shante might have been right to take the Meditation of Truth and the Robe of the Ghost King out of Diya Valley."
The fat necromancer also sighed: "Hey. Originally, I wanted to find an opportunity to capture the woman who ate the leaves of the World Tree and study it. But it seems that it is better to give up this dangerous plan.
To avoid being caught by Sandru who may be waiting there. Haha. Anyway, there is still one intact leaf of the World Tree waiting for us."
"Yes, it's better not to go."
"Originally, I thought I was bringing such explosive news, but I didn't know that it would become dull so quickly under your wise analysis and discussion." Adela smiled a little embarrassed. "Everyone's message before I'm late.
What important things were discussed at the meeting?"
"First of all, because Inham has completed such a difficult task alone, everyone appreciates his judgment and planning ability. Everyone has been delayed a lot of time in the past few days. Now the matter is almost handled, and the remaining matters will be difficult to solve in the short term.
If there is any progress, members who have something to do should go back and deal with their own affairs, so I elected Inham to serve as the acting president. When everyone has no time to hold a meeting, he will be responsible for deciding how to deal with various matters. Do you have any objections?"
"Of course I have opinions." Adela smiled brightly. "How could you not give me the opportunity to vote for him? Haha."
Master Aiden snorted coldly. "I personally always have reservations about this decision."
A necromancer laughed and said: "Dear Aiden, what does this false reputation mean? Isn't it good to leave the complicated general affairs to more energetic young people to handle?"
"All that's left is to discuss the future affairs of the guild. In fact, the most important question we have left is about the gentleman who has disappeared with the leaves of the World Tree. Anyway, Ronis has helped us arrest him, and now we start
There are already tens of thousands of people tracking the whereabouts of this Mr. Five Thousand Gold Coins. We just need to wait for these helpers to discover him, hunt him down, and make some noise, and then we can easily go and get it.
Return to the Leaf of the World Tree and get rid of this gentleman by the way. But before that, only the aggrieved and radical Ms. Widnina can rest for a while. But her time will never be used up anyway, haha."
"Although this operation was successful, the accusation was ultimately brought to our heads. The church still needs the two of you to deal with it a little bit and don't let the matter get too big. As for those who are most actively trying to fight with Ronis
The same country or some organization that raises troops to attack Diya Valley, we all change the leaders for them. It is quite interesting to play as a recreational game. "
"Old Cedros's orc city seems to have some climate, but there is still a vacuum there for the power and eyes and ears of our noble group. In the future, if you have the opportunity, put some eyes and ears or something in there."
"Finally, there is also the question of the murderer who killed Asri. If anyone has time, go check it out. Find out who he is first, and then how to deal with it." The necromancer who was explaining to Bishop Adela stood up.
Stretched. "Okay, that's all. It's time for me to go back."
The other necromancers also stood up. "Okay. I hope that when we gather again, there will be a head worth five thousand gold coins in the middle of this elegant conference table, as well as the cutest leaves of the world tree.
.”
"Dear Acting President Inham, please take extra care. Haha."
"Please rest assured that I will definitely live up to your hopes for me." The Marquis saluted and smiled. "I will definitely give you some surprises."
A Necromancer laughed: "Haha. He is indeed a reassuring young man. I seem to be able to smell the charming smell emanating from the leaves of the World Tree."