"It's not reasonable, it's not reasonable, it's not logical!"

Charles played with Flamell's beloved Crystal and came to his conclusion after retelling what he had seen last night.

Flammel: "Why?"

"Although there are many undead armies that appear this time, their strength is generally too weak! There is no comparison with those that have appeared in the Far North in the past. It will only take a day at most for you humans to wipe out all the armies of the undead. ”

Flamel was unusually calm: "But we will also pay a big price. ”

Charles sighed, "This is the price that must be paid. If they were allowed to radiate to the north of the morning wind, the consequences would be dire. ”

"It seems that you don't know enough about humanity! A life is no less worth than a hundred lives to us! If the church hadn't intervened yesterday, at least half of the people would have died on the spot! This is also a bad ending! Is there any other doubt?"

Charles nodded, "Cardinal Archbishop of the One God Cult, the timing of his attack was too perfect! He is like a savior who saves people from fire and water, and he sends down miracles and sprinkles grace on all people when they need it most!"

Flamel looked up at the magically drawn deep starry sky, "I think I see what you mean, Charles. There are often special reasons behind the results that are too perfect! This is indeed doubtful! But I still have to ask...... What about the evidence?"

"I'm sorry, my old friend!" Charles put down the magic crystal and spread his hands, "If you just look at this one thing, there is no evidence to speak of, but there is currently a rumor in the royal capital that the Archbishop of Auerbach cares about the civilians and goes to the front line after learning of the invasion of the army of the undead. But if it is related to the outcome of this matter, then there is something worth playing!"

Flammel's eyes widened slightly: "The result? you mean...... Did Archbishop Auerbach consume the drama and cause the recurrence of old wounds?"

"Why do you have to overdraw your magic power to release a meteor shower when a small fireball can solve it? He's the leader of the One God Cult in recent decades, isn't he a kid who squats on the side of the street playing with mud all day long?

Flamel said lightly: "It's still the same old question, Charles." What the Monotheistic Cult is doing is indeed suspicious, but we have no proof!"

"yes, so I can only complain to you here. I just hope they don't have too much to do with the undead. ”

Flamel laughed, and said that in the miracles of the archbishop, his faith in the One God was unsurpassed. How could such a devout believer have anything to do with the undead? He was about to retort a few words, but he felt that the magic barrier outside the room suddenly loosened and retreated, and then Jing Lie's voice sounded outside the door: "Wendy, why are you here? The old dean is talking to the guests? Can you go in later? Wait, stop!"

"Let him in. Flamel knew Wendy's details, and he also knew that Jing Lie couldn't stop the little girl who was getting stronger and stronger.

Before she could finish speaking, Wendy pushed the door and entered.

"Huh?" As soon as Wendy came in, her eyes locked on Charles, "Seventh-order demonic beasts can also transform into human forms?"

Charles felt that he was being underestimated, his face turned red, and he coughed lightly: "Under some special circumstances, seventh-order demonic beasts can still turn into humans!"

However, his explanation was wrong. Wendy ignored him at all, and walked straight to the old dean: "Dean, I need your help!"

Flamel glanced at Charles, who was still smiling awkwardly, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart: "Please, Miss Campbell!"

"I've been targeted by the people of the church! Every time I go to the Goddess's Palace, I can detect the gaze cast from behind me! The most time, I have noticed three different energy fluctuations around me!"

Flamel and the two of them perked up and asked at the same time, "People from the church?"

Wendy sneered: "Is there still an existence as stupid as those gods?

Charles interjected, "By the way, aren't all human girls of your age innocent?"

Wendy glared at him, suddenly showed a sweet and lovely smile, her eyes widened, and her pupils flashed with a bright brilliance, full of beauty and innocence, and asked in a soft and glutinous voice full of milk: "Big brother, you are innocent, am I like this?"

Charles's eyes straightened, and he clutched his chest and exclaimed, "Oh my God! My little heart! How can there be such a cute little girl in this world?!"

Wendy recovered in a second and snorted coldly, "Hmph, it's really stupid and disgusting!"

He ignored Charles, who was jumping to his feet in anger, and continued to say to Flamel: "It seems that the church is doubting the relationship between me and Princess Lena again! Lord Dean, the only people I can fully trust in this academy are you and my brother! Now that he is not in the royal capital, please let me stay with you for a while." When my brother comes back, I'll naturally leave. ”

Flamel laughed, "It's an honor, Miss Campbell!"

Charles leaned over: "Hey, Flamel, who is the brother he is talking about? I want to see whose brother can spoil such a tricky and eccentric sister!"

Flamel smiled dumbly, "Well, his brother, that is, the one who fought you in the Far North!"

"I ......" Charles's legs were weak when he listened, and he originally wanted to go to the little girl's brother to sue her, but he didn't know that the "brother" in her mouth turned out to be the little evil star!

Wendy received a satisfactory answer and turned to leave the attic. As she was about to leave the door, she suddenly asked, "Lord Dean, how long do you think my brother will come back?"

Charles knew this better than Flammel, and said with a smile: "Before leaving, your brother said that he would go to Tarazze to stir up trouble and avenge his good brother. Judging by his style, I'm afraid you'll have to wait a little longer! Maybe he's chasing a horde of tower undead creatures right now!"

At this moment, Ronin had ridden Fania to the mountain range east of Tarazze. In front of him, a large group of eagle-like banshees with wings and bird legs let out a terrified wail and flew forward as if desperately dead.

At the foot of another mountain range, Fania took shape, her large, hard body plunging into the ground, pushing the crypt lords who were hiding below out of the ground one by one. Seeing that there was no way into the ground, this group of undead had no choice but to take six long legs and run desperately in the opposite direction of Luo Ning.