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In the first immigration group, several figures moved quietly in the night. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThey walked through the construction site to the outskirts and stopped in front of the cemetery that was being renovated.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Of course!"

They lowered their voices and made the last few words of argument, and returned to the slaughter.

Together, they cast spells, using spells created by high-level necromancers against Carter's tomb. An ominous wave of magic erupts and hits Carter's tomb.

A moment later, the earth of the tomb began to rise, and a skeletal palm burst out of the ground and danced towards the sky. Then the body gradually crawled out of the ground and stood up, the rotting flesh dripping.

Their high-level spells worked! Although the mana is insufficient, and it must rely on the joint efforts of several people to cast it, if you can't use this kind of high-level summoning spell in the past, now just being able to use it is a huge improvement.

Although several Death Priests did not dare to make a sound, they still couldn't stop their excitement, clenching their fists and waving them up and down to express their excitement. For a long time, not only did they consume ten times more blue, but the spells they were good at summoning necromancy were also greatly limited. The low-level ones need to consume more mana, and the success rate of the mid-level ones is greatly reduced, and the high-level ones can't be used at all. This made them feel half a head shorter than those life priests who also cultivated martial arts skills. Now it's finally time to raise your eyebrows.

Now there is only one body in the cemetery, Kurt. When the first group of immigrants arrived, the bones of the soldiers who died fighting the pirates were long gone, and the bodies of the five groups of immigrants were buried on the outskirts of the new merchant capital a while ago, and the batch of fresh necromancers obtained by the priests of death all fell apart before they could return to the first group of immigrants, and they became a waste product with excessive magical erosion, which could not be recalled again.

They really didn't have a way to test on Carter's body. But fortunately, they succeeded, they clearly felt that the magic power on the southern star was suppressed a little less, and the mana was slightly restored, and it was true.

"Alright, now hide Carter's body back in the grave. Cover up the soil as well, and it would be a shame if someone else found it. ”

Others nodded their heads.

As everyone knows, if the Sand King learns that Kurt's body is being used to test the necromantic summoning spell, they all know what the reaction will be if Yu Yan's prototype knows. I won't give up. It's no joke that the woman of the Sand King gets angry!

They ordered the necrons to crawl back into the tomb, and then began to refill the pit. Finish with the details – make it look like everything never happened.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind several priests of death: "Everyone, it's been hard to dig and bury..."

Oh, my God! It won't be the Sand King!

The hearts of several Death Priests were raised to their throats. As far as they know, although the Sand King has the habit of resting at night, it is not necessary at all. That monster just doesn't need to sleep or eat at all. The rest at night is purely to accompany Yu Yan's prototype. That's why they dared to take advantage of the night to pretend to be bold enough to dig graves.

There is little courage to turn back. It was a long time before they looked back.

A long breath was delivered to the bottom, and one of the Death Priests was still slumped on the ground.

"What for! Giving birth to a child is not called giving birth, it is called scary. ”

It's also a death priest, but it's good to be my own.

The new Death Priest smiled weirdly, then made a gesture of please. Here comes a second person.

They all knew this person, a Chaos Cultist sent from the North Star. Seeing a Death Priest, bringing the Chaos Cultists here, and with such a respectful attitude, these Death Priests had already guessed most of the matter, but they were still in disbelief.

This companion has joined the Chaos Cult!

"Traitor! What do you and your new owner want to do? ”

The Chaos Cultist waved his hand and corrected, "I and this new fellow sect are not masters and servants, and at the feet of the Chaos Sect's Pope, all beings are equal. ”

These priests of death knew they had a handle in each other's hands. Yes, if this Chaos cultist told the Tsar King or someone else about Carter, they would all die, or worse than. If you kill her here, things will soon be exposed. A fierce battle is inevitable, and it will instantly alarm the sand king, who does not need to sleep. And a quick solution is obviously difficult to achieve.

As if seeing the thoughts of these people, the Chaos Cultist smiled, "You don't have to fight and kill. I'm not going to reveal what you've done today, but the proof is that I'm not patiently waiting for you to bury all the graves before I show up? ”

With that, the Chaos Cultists opened their arms and made a gesture of hugging.

Need more words? Naked threat! Join us in the Chaos Cult, or we'll tell the Sand King about your grave digging.

"We are the exalted priests of death! I disdain to be in the company of you bats, who are neither like beasts nor birds. ”

There was only one person clamoring, and the others hesitated.

The Chaos Cult is a well-known secret organization on the North Star. Yes, well-known, yet secretive. Because they have existed for so long and the number of people is so large that they have penetrated almost every corner of the North Star, they are well known. Because each of them has a superficial identity, each Chaos cultist will disguise themselves as either the day or the night, and live as usual in lurk, waiting for an order to be unveiled, so it is secretive.

The Chaos cultists covered their mouths and grinned. He could already see that all but this man had shaken the Priests of Death.

"So, after we joined the Chaos Cult... What exactly is to be done? ”

The only priest of death who didn't give in to the threat of giving in widened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar face he had been a companion a few seconds ago with an expression of disbelief.

"There is only one thing that the Chaos Cult needs to do: wait for the time to come and unify Black and White. From then on, there was no longer a gap between day and night, just like a family. ”

"So specific...?"

The Chaos cultist put his finger to his mouth, approached, and put his arm on one of them: "Go back and I will slowly teach you, the faith of Chaos." ”

They lowered their heads and silently followed the Chaos Cultists. I couldn't help but look back at the only priest of death who refused to give in. According to common sense, in order to keep these people, this only unyielding person will be killed. Now that they are numerous, it is not impossible to fight quickly before they alarm the Sand King.

The Chaos cultists looked back at the lone Priest of Death.

"You don't have to look betrayed, do you?" He smiled, then beckoned to him, "Come on, you're going to join us sooner or later." After a pause, "Because, you're already the last northerner in the immigration group who hasn't joined the Chaos Cult, hehe..."

The expression of surprise was not just the death priest who was sitting in place.

In other words, the immigrant group, including the Priests of Life and the Priests of Death, as well as several civilians of the Northern Star, have all quietly joined the Chaos Cult? When did it start, but I didn't even know it!

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The Sand King couldn't help but laugh as he lay on the bed.

Yu Yan rubbed her sleepy eyes, raised her head to stare at him and asked, "What are you laughing at in the middle of the night?" ”

"It's okay, you sleep yours." The Sand King still couldn't hide his smile, and put the head of Yu Yan's prototype back into the crook of his arm.

Yu Yan turned over with a frown, and muttered, "Old monster..."

What happened in the cemetery just now, the sand king knows it clearly. Stop them? It was his goal for all priests to become Chaos cultists. (To be continued.) )