Chapter 81: The Banshee of the Plague [Collect]

Snorlan looked at the disgusting woman in the air, endured his disgust, and asked Ma Lan, "What is this?" ”

Malan swallowed: "Banshee of the Plague...... An extremely rare subspecies of banshees, only women who die with strong feelings in the center of a large-scale infectious disease are transformed into this type of banshee. It drives rats away and spreads the plague. Each time it appears, it means that a major epidemic has just broken out in the vicinity, or that a major plague is about to break out. ”

Snorlan frowned: "What about its strength?" ”

Ma Lan took a deep breath, calmed his mood for a moment, and continued: "Its combat ability is not particularly strong, but it also has the strength of the Golden Rank. Although the level of combat is not particularly high, I am afraid that we will not survive if we do not join forces. ”

Snorlan looked at Leslie, and the time was too tight for him to ponder, "Okay. For the teacher's sake, I believe you. What do we do about it? ”

Malan smiled bitterly: "Survive, and then wait for the town hall or the church to deal with this plague banshee." This golden-tier necromantic creature will appear in the city to warn against the circle, and then we should pray that help will come soon. ”

Snorlan frowned: "Co-authoring is waiting for death?" ”

"Or else? Escape? Can you escape the rats that fill the city? ”

At this time, Falina coughed twice and slowly spoke: "Come here, I can support a shield, you try to reduce my pressure on the edge of the shield, we may be able to support it for a longer time." ”

Snorlan nodded and said, "Your deputy is more reliable than you, Ma Lan, sister, let's hurry up!" ”

Malan pursed his lips, Falina smiled, waved his staff, and took out a scroll from his arms and tore it open, a light shield appeared around Farina, and Snorlan and the others hurriedly helped Kane into the shield.

Although the Banshee of Plague still retains the memories of her life, her heart has long been occupied by darkness and depravity, and it no longer has any mercy, and the greatest pleasure for it is to create more plague and more death.

This plague banshee wasn't a wise woman when she was aliveβ€”or she wouldn't have died. She was the daughter of a small merchant, but in the midst of the plague, his lover betrayed her, locked her in a closet, and ran away with another young and beautiful girl. She was already sick, and eventually illness and hunger caused her to die in the closet, and she was jealous and desperate, and she turned into a plague banshee under the magic of a mage of the second ** necromancy.

When she transforms into the Banshee of the Plague, the first kills the mage who awakened her, and the second kills her Bearer and her entire family. Now, she's ready to start a plague in the sad place of Port Ward. When she unleashed her magic, the town hall reacted.

"Mr. Desmond!" A town hall clerk ran into the office of Desmond, the director of Port Ward City Hall. Desmond was leisurely drinking tea and reading the newspaper.

"What's wrong?! The Saigu people have invaded!? Desmond looked at the clerk in such a hurry, and thought that the Saigu people had invaded, and he couldn't help but be so frightened that the black tea in his cup spilled on the table.

"No, Squirrel Street...... Squirrel Street erupts with massive mana fluctuations, and the subordinate ...... In terms of attributes, it should be a plague banshee! The little clerk gasped and said in fits and starts.

Desmond let out a sigh of relief and put away his tea set and tabletop: "Squirrel Street? There aren't many people alive on that street, right? Inform the Church of Perot. They're good at that. ”

The little clerk nodded and went out.

Desmond chuckled and said to himself, "The city is gone, so what if a few people die?" Then he took a leisurely cup of tea.

The efficiency of the town hall is still very fast, mainly because the city hall in the Temple of Pero is very close, and the staff of the town hall immediately ran over to report the Temple of Pero as soon as they detected the traces of the Banshee of the Plague.

Although Desmond didn't take this matter seriously, the staff of the town hall did, after all, if they were not careful, it could lead to a plague outbreak.

But far water can't quench the thirst of the near, and Snorlan and the others are on the roof of No. 26 Squirrel Street, in the protective cover held up by Farina, while cleaning up the approaching rats while waiting for rescue.

", when are the people from City Hall coming!?" Chris asked as he kicked a big rat away, swearing.

"How the do I know!? This part of the lower city is originally in the hands of your dock brotherhood! What about your people?! "Farina was also angry when she mentioned this.

"That's it! Concentrate on defense! Farina, how much longer can you hold on? Malan stopped the pointless quarrel.

"Half an hour at most!" Falina shouted.

"I see, I'll contact my father now." Malan nodded and took out the communication crystal.

When Snorlan heard it, it was a good idea. So Snorlan nodded and said, "It's a good idea to call Mr. Carmelo over." I hope the teacher will come soon. ”

Malan took out the communication crystal and said to Farina, "Keep the signal for me!" ”

"Then I can hold this circle for twenty minutes at most!"

"Enough!"

Falina nodded, focusing on two things, and drew a magic circle with her bare hands, which was used to enhance the magic signal of the communication crystal.

Malan gripped the communication crystal tightly, and the communication crystal began to glow.

"Maran?" After a while, Camero's voice came from the communication crystal.

"Father! The situation is urgent, Snorlan and I and a few others are trapped on the roof of Twenty-six Squirrel Street by a plague banshee, and we can't handle it! ”

When Carmelo heard this, his first reaction was how did his son and apprentice run together? The second reaction was to rush to the rescue: "How long can you hold on?" ”

"Twenty minutes at most!"

"Give me fifteen minutes, I'll be there in a minute!" Carmelo hung up the communication crystal.

Alcarvon was on the sidelines, not hearing Malan's words clearly, and asked Carmelo: "What's wrong?" ”

"Malan and Snorlan are in danger, 26 Squirrel Street, let's go!"

Al Kavon hurriedly stopped Carmelo: "Is it true?" Wouldn't it be someone pretending? ”

Carmelo shook his head and said, "Even if it's fake, who in Port Ward can keep us?" Besides, if it's true, we didn't go to the rescue, and I will regret it for the rest of my life. ”

Al Kavon had no choice but to nod and said, "Then let's go." ”

After receiving the communication crystal, Carmelo and Alkavon immediately rode their fastest horses and galloped towards the city, stirring up dust along the way, fifteen minutes, can they get to No. 26 Squirrel Street?