Enron Tavern, the liveliest tavern in the City of the Dead.

After nightfall, it is even more lively, werewolves, vampires, half-orcs, half-elves, goblins, dwarves and so on.

That's everything.

Women, men, gathered together, indulged, drank and had fun, and vented the depression of the day.

Chen Feng followed Catwoman Cara, and after coming to the Enron Tavern, he quickly joined it.

After the indulgent.

Chen Feng asked for a guest room, hugged the drunken Catwoman, and got into the guest room.

Soon.

There was staccato moaning and screaming from inside the room.

"Ah...... Tap ......

"No more......"

……

This night.

Relaxed, comfortable.

Completing the transfer and becoming a necromancer is equivalent to opening up a gap of at least half a year with the player.

Much earlier than expected.

This night was also the only night that Chen Feng did not quit the game.

Recently, the nervous collapse has been fully soothed.

……

Early the next morning.

When the first rays of sunlight entered the room from the window, Chen Feng woke up from the soft wooden bed.

Turned his head and glanced at it.

I found that Catwoman Cara was standing up, with her eyes closed, sleeping beside her, and couldn't help but chuckle and admire.

Speaking of which.

This Catwoman's figure is amazing, the peak is firm, the skin is smooth, the ground is abrupt, and the ground is warped.

Seeing that Chen Feng couldn't help it, he took her into his arms.

Catwoman was so startled that she woke up in an instant, and then exclaimed, "Little handsome guy...... Do you still want it? ”

"You had it seven times last night."

"Ah......h

……

After strenuous exercise.

Catwoman quickly put on her robe and pushed the door out.

Before leaving the door.

She stretched out her hand and threw a communication crystal to Chen Feng.

"Handsome human guy, remember to contact me when you are free, and promise to be on call."

As soon as the words are said and done.

Catwoman Kra winked at her with satisfaction, and then she walked down the stairs to the main entrance of the tavern.

Half lying on the bed.

Chen Feng chuckled and muttered, "It's really a little goblin......

For Catwoman Cara's identity.

During this period of getting along, Chen Feng also guessed that if it was not surprising, she should be a retired member of the Lord of Death Temple and the Secret Law Hall.

The Hall of the Secret Law is the Temple of the Lord of Death, a special institution.

It is not under the jurisdiction of the Church of Law and the Templars, but a separate agency whose main mission is to find out information.

Every year they train a large number of civilians and send them to areas occupied by other forces to work as spies.

these forces.

Not only the Holy Empire, but also the Brute Blood Empire, the Mage Alliance, and some chaotic areas such as the Island of the Gods, Sky City, Sin City, and so on.

And these specially trained civilians.

After completing the corresponding tasks, they will be allowed to return, and if they are able to change careers, they will be arranged to enter the Law Enforcement Hall or the Templar.

Catwoman Carat is one such professional.

As for what kind of profession she is, Chen Feng is not sure, and only guesses that it should be a melee department, a profession such as agility, and the details are not very clear.

……

Lying on the bed, I savored a little.

Chen Feng turned over, put on his robe, pushed open the door, and walked down the stairs to the main entrance of the tavern.

Just came to the main entrance.

Suddenly.

There was a burst of colic in his chest, and the pain made Chen Feng frown involuntarily, and after concentrating on it for a while, he suddenly found that outside his heart, there was another cloud of pale cyan mist, surrounding him.

"Damn, it's a curse again." Chen Feng cursed, and then his spiritual power surged out, instantly enveloping the surrounding area of a hundred meters.

"No?"

Chen Feng's face was a little ugly, he controlled his mental power, quickly contracted back, and then centered on himself, carefully probing the situation within fifty meters.

"Or not?"

Chen Feng shook his head and regained his spiritual power.

"It seems that this sorcerer is extremely good at restraining his aura and hiding his body."

"It's not going to be easy."

……

Between thoughts.

Chen Feng stretched out his hand to connect the dots, the black light flashed on his fingertips, and wisps of magic power kept gushing out, and soon converged into a pitch-black six-pointed star array, and then controlled it with spiritual power, imprinted on his heart, this is the curse just now to suppress it.

"It can't go on like this."

"If there is a curse, I can suppress it for more than half a year with my pure magic power, and now the two different curses are combined, I'm afraid I can only suppress it for about two months."

"If I get another curse, I'm afraid the time I can suppress will be shortened."

……

"This problem needs to be solved." Chen Feng's eyes were cold, and then he thought about countermeasures.

In the Divine Domain, there are many ways to remove curses, and there are only three methods that Chen Feng knows.

The first is the most straightforward, that is, to kill the magician who casts the curse, and the curse will naturally dissipate.

The second is to use light, wood, and water removal spells to get rid of curses.

The third is to use potions to remove curses.

It's a pity that the three methods are unreliable, because they are elimination spells, Chen Feng is in the territory of the Night Empire, and it is impossible for these mages to exist.

As for the potion, it is not something that Chen Feng can prepare at the moment.

The main reason is that the main material of this potion, Tianxin Demon Vine, is extremely difficult to get, not to mention the need for more than a dozen special collection props, and the level of its materials is also extremely high, at least it has to go to the area where level 30 monsters are distributed before it is possible to grow.

"Then, there is only one way left to kill this sorcerer."

Of course, if the Spellcaster voluntarily withdrew the curse, it would solve this problem, but it would be even less feasible.

……

The ability of the sorcerer to fight head-on is not strong, and it can even be said to be pitifully weak, as long as he can force out the trace of the sorcerer, Chen Feng is sure that he will kill the sorcerer in one instant.

It's a pity that the idea is good, but the reality is cruel.

Almost every spell master is proficient in methods such as concealment and aura convergence, coupled with their ultra-long casting range and perception.

It's easy to force a sorcerer to show up.

"You'll have to give it a try and see if you can lure this sorcerer out." Chen Feng whispered and walked towards the street in front of the tavern, then walked around the city, and even picked some remote places to walk, but unfortunately, this spell master was also cunning, and he never appeared, not even in Chen Feng's perception, let alone make a move on Chen Feng.

"Let's go out of town and try it." Chen Feng turned around and walked out of the city, this time, there was no result either.

Chen Feng's face darkened slightly: "It seems that this spell master wants to consume it like this." ”

"I can't afford to spend it with him."