After tearing up the painting, Renard was in a surprisingly better mood and had two more fruit salads for dinner.

This kind of thing is rare in the barren south, and only in the north can be enjoyed, of course, the price is unacceptable to ordinary people, and it costs a full sixty copper plates.

After dinner, everyone chose to go back to their rooms to rest.

These days they are really exhausted, their spirits are always in a state of tension, and they need enough sleep to adjust their bodies.

The breathing in the other rooms gradually subsided, but Renard couldn't sleep anymore, thinking about what he would do when he arrived in the royal capital, and then began to plan the future of the county in his mind.

He now finally understands why so many billionaires who eat and drink without worrying about food and drink suffer from depression.

As the saying goes: sail against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

If you don't work hard, you will lose what you have gained quickly, and it takes more effort to maintain a large group of companies, unlike maintaining a small family.

At ten o'clock in the evening, just as Renard had just begun to feel a little sleepy, an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart, and his eyes immediately swept to the window.

Then an extremely terrifying and weird scene appeared, a palm-sized paper man crept in through the gap in the window, yes, just an ordinary paper man.

In the previous world, Renard would have been frightened crazy, and of course he is horrified now, but not so frightened.

He paid close attention to the paper man, and saw that his facial features were painted with red paint, and the bright blood-like color made it look a little hideous.

The Paper Man slipped down the wall to the ground, and then crept towards the side of the bed where Renard was, and saw that it was moving like a real person.

Where did Lei Ye dare to let this weird thing get close, he sat up suddenly, took out his two-handed sword from the spatial ring and threw it fiercely.

The tip of the sword pierced through the paper man's body with great precision, nailing it to the ground.

The facial features painted by the paper man in vermilion paint showed a clear look of astonishment, and then began to struggle, trying to tear open the wound with his hands and escape.

How could Renard let him get his wish, and directly blasted over with a fireball spell, burning the paper man to ashes.

Luckily, the floor was made of marble, and if it was a wooden floor, it would have to be blown out of a hole.

Less than two seconds after the explosion sounded, Altyn and Mark appeared in Lei Ye's room one after another, they looked at the position on the ground that was blackened by the fireball technique in surprise, and asked, "Young Master Renard, what's going on?"

Without waiting for him to answer, Ford and the others also quickly rushed over, and asked sleepily, "What happened?"

Everyone was there, and Renard was visibly relieved and replied, "We seem to be being targeted by a necromancer. ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this: "What?"

In particular, Oroque's loud voice almost lifted the roof: "The necromancer is eyeing us? Oh my God!"

With the frightened screams of the fat man, the whole hotel instantly became lively.

"What's going on?" "What's going on?" "I just heard someone call the necromancer. "What necromancer? what? necromancer!"

The guests at the hotel all curiously gathered around Renard's room, as if to find out.

Renard paced out of the room and said with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, my friend has a bad brain, and he must have had another nightmare just now." ”

As he spoke, he knocked on O'Roe's skull: "It's him, he has a mental problem, everyone take care of it." ”

Hearing Lei Ye's explanation, the passengers dispersed stupidly, thinking that there was something lively to see, but they didn't expect it to be an oolong.

However, just as everyone's attention was focused on Oloch, two black-robed figures hurriedly left the hotel taking advantage of the commotion, and they walked straight out of the town in a panic.

After leaving the hotel far enough, the two were visibly relieved.

At this moment, the guards on night patrol suddenly spotted the two of them and shouted and asked, "Stop!"

If the two of them were wearing normal clothes, it would be fine, but now they are wrapped in black robes, and it is difficult for people not to doubt them.

The black-robed man on the right reacted extremely quickly and replied casually, "It's me." ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward and made a gesture to lift his hood.

The guard was puzzled, when he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and then blood bubbled out like a fountain.

Before the guard next to him could react, he was directly pierced through the chest by the short sword.

It happened between lightning and flint, and the two guards didn't even make a sound, and were sent directly to the realm of eternal night.

The two black-robed men each dragged the body of one of the guards and threw it into the drains on either side of the road.

Looking at their clean and neat methods when killing people, as well as the tacit cooperation when throwing corpses, it is obviously not the first time they have done this kind of thing.

After doing this, the two black-robed people took off their robes and threw them into the drain, anyway, there is no fingerprint verification in this world, and they are not afraid of being taken as evidence.

The two of them quickly disappeared into the fields outside the town by taking advantage of the darkness of the night.

At the same time, Ford and the others were gathering in Renard's room, discussing the necromancer.

Oloch asked cautiously, "Mr. Renard, are you saying that a necromancer has followed us to this town?"

How he wanted to get a negative answer, but this time he was disappointed.

Renard nodded: "That's right, because the paper man I saw is a very simple necromantic puppetry, which is made by using resentful spirits attached to paper. ”

Then he added: "You don't have to be afraid, I think the other party should just want to test our strength, and now that we have tried it, I'm afraid we have already fled." ”

He thought it was right, the two necromancers were just looking for materials suitable for making necromancers.

When they saw that Renard and the others were strong enough at the supply point, they became greedy and wanted to make them into necromantic warriors.

However, they never expected that there would be a martial artist among the crowd.

Although the Necromancer and the Fighting Spirit Martial are the same level of existence, that is the time to start a group fight.

If you don't summon a necromantic creature, don't say it's two necromancers, even if you come to ten martial artists, it's not enough to cut it.

When everyone heard his words, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Oroch asked weakly again, "Then will we be in danger next?"

Lei Ye was speechless: "Can you not show this expression, Lao Tzu looks disgusting, besides, you are a high-level martial artist, don't be so cowardly, okay, what about your courage against the Earth Walking Dragon and the Shadow Tiger?"

When O'Roe heard him say this, his face turned a little red: "My body type follows my father, and my personality follows my mother. ”

Lei Ye smacked his lips: "Just in the nest?"

Of course, you can't blame the fat man for being cowardly, who wouldn't be afraid if they were targeted by a cruel and mysterious necromancer?

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