What exactly is the conspiracy?

For several days, Loria had been suspicious, and she had thought that killing a few patrolling undead would attract the attention of the Scourge base...... However, she had wiped out a whole few patrols, and the base was still undisturbed and undisturbed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Things were so unusual that she had planned to lure them to a narrow spot so that the scenery could catch them all, and Vanilla, which had been used as bait, retreated into the forest with Elie Meow, leaving Loria lurking nearby—most of the time, she hid in a tall old tree, and only went to the ground at night.

Although she has a fairly rich experience in surviving in the forest, and has a large increase in ability at night, it is still quite troublesome for Loria to keep an eye on those sleepless undead...... She needed to sleep, and the undead had no weakness during the day, so she didn't want to be killed by the undead in her sleep, so she had to hide farther away, and only approach the undead base at night to find out what they were doing.

In the evening, Loria was climbing a tree overlooking the small Scourge base built at the intersection, and after several days of observation, she learned more and more about the undead.

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For the missing two abominations and a bunch of ghouls, Varanos? Death Wither doesn't care, he just wants to take his men around hunting humans, but he's afraid of being convicted for deserting his post - whether it's true or not, the lich who wants to climb up thinks he's under the jealousy of his colleagues, who may be watching him from a tree in the forest at the moment, so that they can take the opportunity to step on him.

When evening came, the sky soon became dark, and before the sun could let out a little heat, it was obscured by the dark clouds, which were very low, but they were reluctant to let down raindrops, and the weather was silent and gloomy, and before long, even the moonlight could not penetrate the clouds.

Tonight was dark.

In human rhetoric, the undead must be creatures of 'darkness', but the Lich Varanos didn't like the weather, and he stood in the base and cursed at the sky, accusing it of being so hesitant about the rain, and then retreated into his psychic tower.

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Whether it's magical darkness or simply lightless darkness, they are Miss Loria's best friends, and there is no better weather than now—the enemy can't see her clearly, but she can see everything around her, and the dark night seems to give her more power.

The term Dark Dependents is very, very middle-of-the-road, but it describes vampires very well...... She's a real creature of darkness compared to the dirty, foul-smelling undead.

Although Miss Loria has always considered herself a human being, and her thoughts and thoughts are no different from those of humans, the weather makes her feel very happy and comfortable.

Jumping from the tree, she walked straight towards the base of the Scourge, her experience in fighting the undead, meticulous observation, and the good condition of the night gave her immense confidence, although her deeds would eventually be buried in the silent darkness, but what did it matter?

Bury a scourge base in the dark of night or something...... Let the tormented filthy souls look forward to redemption.

Salvation darker than this night.

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Back in the Psychtar, Varanos finally felt better, went around the second floor, lit a lamp on the wall, and lay down on a simple cot.

The more undead have an independent will, the more they will be bound by some habits in life...... Varanos loved the confined space inside the Psychic Tower, which reminded him of his days in Dalaran, when he had just arrived in the city of mages with dreams, and although he had no money and could not find a door to enter the wizarding world, he was happy every day in a small apartment on the outskirts of the city, looking forward to the future.

The host's youngest daughter was lovely and kind to him...... Varanos lay on his cot and remembered the old days, he could no longer remember what the girl looked like, so he found a random face in his memory and filled it in, the face of a woman full of fear and pain who had been tortured by him and his ghouls in the north.

"Not very like, that girl is much prettier...... I love to laugh. ”

Talking to himself, Varanos turned over, once upon a time, he also fantasized about marrying the person he wanted and forming his own family in the magic capital, but when he finally became an apprentice of a second-rate mage, the girl was already the mother of three children.

Later, then there was no later, and Varanos, who longed for strength and ran for it all his life, had nothing to remember...... All the good things in life are pitifully scarce.

The annoying rain finally fell, and the sound of the rain overshadowed everything, only quieting the tower, and the lich turned over on his thin little bed, and there was only a handful of bones bound by magic, and there was still such a strange nostalgia.

Won't it hurt you?

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The black blade that seemed to suck the light into it slashed through, and the icy ghoul was torn apart, and the last sentry was silently broken.

The sword is still the same sword, but when she has nothing to do, Loria poured all her shadow magic into it, and the true silver holy sword that radiates brilliance all the time has become strange from then on, and the holy light that flickers on the sword body has become a lingering shadow, and even the sword body has become dark black.

She remembered the legend of the Ember Bringer, who said that the Holy Light Crystal on the sword was originally a treasure of the Orc Shadow Council, a rare gem known as the Shadow Crystal, but her grandfather had transformed it with the power of the Holy Light...... Now, Loria knows that light and darkness do translate into each other.

It had made Brillette's gift to her look strange, but at least the Silver Shadow Sword was now in handy, and Loria didn't have to worry about revealing her problems with the weapon's shining.

It's ironic, Loria thought to herself, light and darkness are one side of the world, but the undead don't merge with either.

A black circle appeared beneath her feet, devouring the ghoul's remains, leaving nothing left on the ground...... Similar to the Frost Nova's mana, it can also be used for Shadow Magic, but this new magic naturally doesn't freeze enemies, and so far has only been used to throw trash and clean up traces.

The rain finally fell, diluting the scents and traces of the living, and the sound of the rain was enough to drown out so many sounds.

She propped up her umbrella and stepped on the rotten ground polluted by the natural disaster. (To be continued.) )