In the early hours of the morning, 2:15 a.m.

At this time, even in the Blue Palace, there was silence except for the footsteps of those undead warriors patrolling. It is the humans who control the undead warriors, and they also need to rest.

In the shadows, Joblin watched the longest hand in his pocket watch turn around and then return to its original point, and finally turned the lock open with a force of his hand.

There was a slight "pop" sound, and the wooden door slowly opened.

Silent lockpicking is a compulsory course for them, and this skill is not really clever, but it is better than practical. The lock was opened by Joblin early, and according to Victor, the necromancer's vigilance circle was attached to the lock, but as long as the lock was not turned, the spell would not be triggered.

The moment the wooden door opened, Joblin's muscles tensed. According to Victor, this is the bedroom of the chief necromancer, Sataka, and the name of the chief wart makes him have to take it seriously.

The Vampire Bloodline was born with a keen sense of magic, and the moment he opened the door, he could feel a faint fluctuation of magic in the lock in front of him. And when the wooden door slowly opened, he could feel magic fluctuations in several places throughout the blue palace.

Necromancy! At this moment, the Half-Moon Leader Assassins who had been ambushed before made a move!

"Whoosh!" Joblin could hear the roar of spells coming from the necromancer's bedroom closest to him, the sound of an ice pick popping into a wall as it flew out, and the sound of a blade slamming into flesh.

But none of this had anything to do with Joblin, the moment the door in front of him opened, his spirit was completely concentrated, and the bow in his hand had already opened, and the arrows on it flashed with a sharp cold!

The wooden door opened to ......the maximum, but there was no reaction inside. Joblin squinted his eyes and looked inside, and found that there was no figure on the bed inside, and the scene in the bedroom was like a thief, turned around, and with the eyes of Joblin, the great thief, Leng did not find an item worth a gold coin.

The people inside...... Ran away? Joblin had a myriad of questions in his mind.

There was indeed no one in the bedroom, and the moment the door was opened, the barrier attached to the bedroom wall with a hidden aura was also broken, and Joblin's vampire blood told him that there were no living people inside!

Could it be that the necromancer has also refined himself into an undead? Thinking so, Joblin felt the door with his superb latent skills and looked inside.

The bedroom is not big, except for a bed, the rest of the place is occupied by the enchantment table, the alchemy table and various experimental tables, and there is no place to provide Tibetans at all.

Don't...... Did this guy really run away?

Joblin walked in slowly, and after a detailed inspection, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. No one, it stands to reason that all necromancers should be in their bedrooms at this time, and now that this necromancer is not there, it proves that this necromancer has slipped away!

"There are assassins!"

Just as Joblin was breathing a sigh of relief, a terrible scream suddenly erupted from the opposite room. A necromancer limped out of his bedroom. The smell of blood also permeated his room.

Vampires have always been sensitive to this smell of blood, it's not a smell that can be caused by a small injury, it must be dead! Since the necromancer in that bedroom is not dead, it is estimated that the assassin sent to the necromancer's bedroom has already been dealt with by that necromancer, right?

The closest to the necromancer's residence was Victor's room, which had clearly not yet recovered from his panic. He slammed the door of Victor's room behind two steps of the runway, and shouted to Victor inside, "Victor, are you there?" Come out! Assassins have infiltrated the castle! ”

After a few breaths, the door to Victor's room opened, revealing a face inside that had not yet woken up: "What? Assassin? The castle was so well guarded, how could an assassin come in? ”

As he spoke, Victor put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

"Quick, Victor, you go and wake up the other mages, I'm afraid there is more than one assassin! I'm going to report to Master Efcis! The necromancer saw that Victor had come out, and after a few words, he turned and ran in the other direction. It was also at this time that the corners of Victor's originally sleepy mouth smiled softly. In his room, a black skeletal archer floated in mid-air poked its head out.

"Whoosh!"

Bone arrows sliced through the air, striking the mage's vest. The mage's shouting also stopped abruptly.

Of the eleven people, except for Joblin's target who didn't know where to run, only this one necromancer was lucky enough to escape the assassination. Unfortunately, his shouts still startled Evosis.

"Where did the assassins come from?! What about the night watchmen?! Efcis, who had almost forgotten how many times she had been angry, screamed angrily as she walked out of the room. This woman was wearing a very light nightgown at this time, and her beautiful carcass was hidden under this nightgown, looming.

However, none of the living people present were willing to admire the body at this time, and they did set their eyes on the person who spoke, but this gaze was not filled with greedy lust, but with a fierce murderous intent.

This guy is Evosis! The culprit of everything!

As soon as Evsis finished shouting this, her face changed, for she saw that the necromancer who had arranged the vigil had fallen to the ground, and his neck had been cut in half. Blood was pouring and had spread over a small area.

Screaming was originally a woman's instinct in the face of a crisis, but at this moment, Evsis uncharacteristically calmed down.

"Whoosh!"

Just as Evsis saw the corpses in the hall, there was a sound of breaking wind. I don't know where an arrow flew from! The speed of this arrow is so fast, and the angle is so tricky, that even a warrior will suffer in the face of such a sneak attack.

But Efcisis didn't move much, and the moment the arrow flew, a purple ball of energy suddenly appeared in her hand. The arrow hadn't yet hit Eposis, but the spell in her hand had been completed.

In the fluctuations of the space around "Buzz...... a black Gate of Annihilation, Efcis, was enveloped, and when he reappeared, he appeared on the other side, leaving two storm acolytes in place......