Chapter Seventy-One: The Last Thing
Lin Huang recited the words that had been prepared again.
"You're too unlucky, aren't you?" Mason sighed.
To be targeted in a city as safe as Vitra may also be a talent.
"It's no problem to help you... But there are only a few of us, how can we fight? Hans asked.
"It's not just us, there are thirteen people in total, and all of them are not weak, if it's not a Longtan tiger's den, you can still break in." Lin Huang paused, "And with the help of a great mage, maybe you can come up with a few dirty tactics." ”
Lin Huang remembered that when Qianxu entered the school, he brought a letter of recommendation from the Great Magister, and if nothing else, the Great Magus was Saka, and being qualified to write a letter of recommendation also showed that he also had a certain reputation among the Great Magus.
"Anyway, next Monday, I have other things to do now, bye." Lin Huang waved his hand, leaving the two of them in a daze and leaving.
"Oh, that's right..."At the gate of the mercenary group, Lin Huang suddenly stopped, "Nastya follow me, you two go back by yourself first, I have some things to do." ”
"What's the matter?" Su Chengyue grabbed him.
"It's not dangerous, it's just going to visit someone." Lin Huang patted her arm, "Go back." ”
Lin Huang remembered the member of the Black Society who almost turned him into another kind of magician, and he slipped away last time when he left him to a necromancer, and went to see the situation today.
"Are there two kinds of magicians?" Nastya was curious about Lin Huang's thoughts, and then asked in a declarative sentence.
"Yes, a kind of magician is the one you know." Lin Huang said seriously: "Although you are a sword, you should have heard that as long as a man still has virginity at the age of thirty, he will become a magician." ”
"Nope." Nastya denied.
"Ahem... In short," Lin Huang defended: "You are not human, so you don't understand." ”
"Understood."
So on this day, Nastya was instilled with the first distorted knowledge by Lin Huang.
"By the way, did you have a sense of touch when you turned into a sword?"
"A little."
Lin Huang nodded, and then looked around, looking for the necromancer who had been left in his body by a trace of black mist.
While he was still looking around, Nastya suddenly pointed in a direction: "There's my sword qi over there." ”
Lin Huang looked over, and there was a small black mist writhing in the distance.
"I remember he didn't suck that much.... How did it get bigger... Forget it, let's go. ”
With the black fog, finding people is like opening the perspective, you just need to rush to the place where there is a black fog effect.
"Well, it looks like this is it." In front of an ordinary house in the alley, Lin Huang stopped looking at the black fog that was close at hand.
Under Nastya's watchful eye, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.
After a few seconds, the door opened a crack.
"Who?" A hoarse voice came from inside the crack in the door.
"Oh, it's me, the one who gave you the puppet for the magic power test last time." Lin Huang pressed the door and said.
"What puppet?" The man inside was a little stunned.
Lin Huang directly pushed the door open, "You are really forgetful. ”
The man was squeezed back a few steps by the door, looked up a little angrily, and was about to speak, when he saw the person who came, he pointed to a door and said in a deep voice: "I did as you said, you go and see for yourself, and if you are satisfied, quickly take away the black thing." ”
Nastya looked at this necromancer quietly, Lin Huang felt that she was very unhappy, so he comforted a few words in his heart, walked to the door that smelled of rust, pushed it open and looked inside, then quickly retracted and said, "Yes, you are very spiritual, stand there now, don't move." ”
Lin Huang took back the black mist from the necromancer, "Okay, you're free, you can do whatever you want with the person inside." After saying that, he waved his hand and left.
Lin Huang didn't really care why the necromancer was so eager to let him take away the black mist, and secondly, he was afraid that he would say too many bad things about the black mist, and make Nastya angry.
Now that the last few things are done, it's time for a week off, so let's go back and talk to Alice about Nastya, she seems to know a little bit about the Sword Spirit.
Lin Huang found a teleporter mage and returned to Vitra.
Qian Xu and Su Chengyue had already returned to the manor and were waiting for them in the living room, and when they saw that they came back intact, the two left together.
"Let's play with them," Lin Huang looked at Nastya, "I have something to talk to Alice about." ”
Nastya nodded, and followed them from a distance.
Lin Huang still pushed Alice's door open directly, when he first arrived, he didn't knock because he felt that if he was lucky, he could bump into Alice to change clothes, but he gave up at the end of the first year.
So although he didn't get his eyes, he developed a good habit of not knocking when he entered the door.
"I'm back." Lin Huang sat down next to her, "Tell me what the 'Sword Spirit' is." ”