Renault didn't know what was happening in the Land of the Dead, so he cleaned up the scene and took the fragments of the Lich's Fatbox with him, and hurriedly left Yorktown.

All the townspeople here have been killed by the Lich, and the whole town is empty, silently accusing the Lich of its crimes.

When Renault returned to the camp, he found that the mercenaries were tied up into a lump and filled into a big pit, and the puppet Amiya was guarding the edge of the pit, learning Renault's usual movements, a pair of big hands kept scratching their heads, as if they were worried about something?

Then he saw it start filling the pit with earth, intending to bury the mercenaries in the pit.

But Rao is like this, the mercenaries are still asleep, and they sleep very sweetly, snoring constantly.

Renault remembered that his order before leaving was: let it keep an eye on these mercenaries, don't let them run around, and don't get taken away by wolves, and he didn't expect Amiya to carry out his orders in this way.

He hurried over to stop the atrocity, carried the mercenaries out, and untied the hemp ropes on their bodies.

"Well, why are you so stupid? Mingming, who is by my side every day, why haven't I learned anything about my ingenuity and strategy?"

"If you keep going like this, the little milk cats will be smarter than you!"

Renault reprimanded angrily.

Amiya squatted down with her back to him, stretched out a thick finger, and drew circles on the ground, looking extremely aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, don't be wronged, come and help clean up and fill this hole. ”

"After waiting for home, I will teach you to use straw electric rats and garlic kings, this little milk cat can't learn, you can still be smarter than them. ”

Renault followed with a few words of comfort.

Amiya then got back on her feet and filled in the hole with Renault.

By the next morning, the mercenaries woke up full of energy, and everyone stretched comfortably.

"It's been a long time since I've slept so well!"

Captain Gesen said contentedly, as a mercenary who licks blood from the knife's edge, insomnia and dreaming neurasthenia are very common occupational diseases, and he has almost forgotten how many years ago he slept so soundly.

Others also chimed in, feeling that even in their own homes, they had never slept so comfortably.

But they immediately realized that something was wrong.

At the moment, it's obvious that he's sleeping in the wilderness? There is a Yorktown not far away that may be lurking in danger, so there's no reason to sleep so soundly?

The mercenaries suddenly became nervous and hurriedly checked their status.

Although it was unscathed, there were some strange bruises and strangulation marks on his body, and there were some dirt chips on his head and body...

They couldn't figure out what was going on, and they looked at Renault, who looked a little sluggish next to him.

"Reverend Reynolds, you didn't seem to have slept well last night? Do you know what's going on?"

Renault rubbed his eyes and replied:

"Ahem, I saw that you slept so soundly, and you all rolled on the ground, so I kept vigil by myself..."

"Nothing happened last night, even the Yorktown side was quiet. ”

Several mercenaries suddenly showed a look of shame, and the captain Gerson was even more embarrassed to say:

"Thank you so much, you can wake us up. ”

Renault smiled indifferently and replied:

"As a good pastor, how can you disturb other people's dreams at will?"

These words immediately touched the hearts of the mercenaries, this Renault priest is really a kind and good person! gentle and considerate, very considerate of others.

What an ideal teammate!

Just through a small thing, Renault won a lot of favorability in the hearts of mercenaries.

"Alright, let's go to town, Reverend Reno, can you still hold on?"

Captain Gerson asked again.

"Of course, I'm used to penance. ”

Although Renault wanted to tell them that there was nothing to see over there and that the matter had been settled, he felt that if the truth was revealed, many things would be difficult to explain, so he simply showed his acting skills, pretended not to know anything, and followed the mercenaries to Yorktown again.

The group wandered around the deserted town for a while, then split up for a while, and finally met in the small square where Renault had met the lich.

"There wasn't a single person, wasn't there still someone yesterday? Why did they all disappear overnight?"

"There are no workers in the mine, no signs of migration, and even all kinds of belongings are still in the house, they seem to have disappeared out of thin air?"

"What the hell is going on here? Could it be the work of some evil god?"

The mercenaries summarized their findings, and suddenly felt a kind of creepy horror.

And Renault also cooperated with them, and said in surprise:

"Wow! Evil God! It's terrifying! It's terrifying! Let's go back and report it to the Great Sect!"

Captain Gerson also nodded repeatedly:

"It's not good to stay here, let's go quickly!"

And so, the crowd ran wildly and returned to the City of Innocence before dark.

Captain Gesen wanted to take everyone to report the matter to the three Orthodox churches, but Renaud excused himself to be too tired and went back to the church first.

As soon as he entered, he smelled a rich fragrance, and the old bishop had a table of delicious food, in addition to his favorite baked potatoes, as well as fish, meat, and bread, and were waiting for him to return, and even the little milk cats meowed, and gathered around him to meet him.

Renault suddenly felt a warm warmth, which instantly dispelled the fatigue on his body.

"Came back just in time, much earlier than I expected, come and eat. ”

The old bishop, wearing thick insulating gloves in both hands, placed a pot of fish soup on the table.

Renault hurriedly sat down at the table, habitually picked up a baked potato, and nibbled on it.

"Are things going well?"

The old bishop asked, wrapping the towels around the kittens.

"It's going well..."

"I just met a lich on the way, and there was a little accident, but I've solved it..."

Renault was busy eating, and replied casually.

"Mmmm, it's good if it's going well, it's good if it's going well..."

"Wait! What did you just say? a lich?!"

Probably because Renault's tone was too light, the old bishop realized that he had met not a cat or a dog, but a lich known for his insidiousness, cunning, danger and difficulty!

"Yes, lich, that thing is broken! he killed all the people in the town!"

"And it's very difficult, I can't beat me and refuse to admit defeat, and I actually ran away, which makes me angry!"

"Later, I tried to hunt him down, but I don't know if it succeeded, and I have to ask you to help me with divination when I turn around. ”

Renault said as he gobbled it up.