Erica Roman clasped the arms of the men around her tightly with both hands, she didn't want to meet the crazy guys she had just had. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info she saw her best friend in North County turned into a moving skeleton by them!

Thinking of the bloody horror scene at that time, Erica's body couldn't help but tremble, and she got closer to Lancet beside her, almost hanging half of her body up.

A woman's cold snort came from behind her.

Erica knew it was the cold, pretty woman in the old-fashioned dress. Although the girl instinctively sensed the dangerous aura of Moria, the fear of those people prevailed, and Erica had already hung herself completely on Lancet's body.

"Shameless." The female mage stared at Randster and the girl in his arms, not knowing which one she was referring to.

How could this sentence escape the ears of the witcher, Lenster smiled wryly and pushed Erica away without a trace, and pointed to the seat next to her for her to sit down.

"How did you get here, Miss Roman?" Lanster asked with a smile as much as he could, he didn't want to scare the girl, her father was the Roman lord, and he should know something about it.

"I ...... I came with my father, my lord. Erica replied with a slight stammer, and she sat in her chair writhing uneasily, and seemed quite startled.

"Don't be afraid, you calm down first." Randster beckoned to Moria, and the mage snorted angrily and threw a water bag over.

The witcher handed the water bag to the girl, and after a few sips of water, her breathing finally calmed down.

"Take your time, don't rush." Ranster said with a reassuring look.

With Lancet's comfort and encouragement, the eldest lady of the Roman family finally opened her mouth.

It turned out that more than a month ago, the family all moved here. Old Roman gave all his possessions to the priests here simply because they claimed to cure all ailments and even resurrect the dead.

"My mother passed away just a month ago, and my father did anything for her." Erica had a mixture of sadness and pride on her face, and tears began to slowly build up in her eyes.

The Man of the Horn of Dread granted Old Roman's request and brought his dead wife to him. But when Erica looked at the "mother" who neither spoke nor ate or slept, she knew that it was not her own mother at all, but a walking corpse.

Old Roman did not have the slightest doubt about this, and he was immersed in the joy of the resurrection of his dead wife, and took his daughter's words as a deaf ear.

During this month, the elder Roman will follow the instructions of the church and use his influence in North County to recruit more believers.

"My father has gone mad." There was a hint of loss hidden under Erica's numb expression, it seemed that she had long been accustomed to her father's strange words and deeds.

"You've lived there for a month, have you seen any acquaintances?" Ranster knew part of the truth from the girl's mouth, and then asked.

"Acquaintances? That's too much. Who are you looking for? "Erica has seen many acquaintances here, but some of them have never been seen again.

"Andy Reed." Lancet gave his name directly.

"Andy......" Miss Roman frowned slightly, searching for the corresponding person from her memory.

"It should have been two days ago, he's not alone, there should be ...... by his side" Lancet wanted to remind, but was interrupted by Erica's mouth.

"I remember having Lady Lisa and Dorana around." She nodded, recalling the memory, "I've only seen them once, and haven't seen them since." ”

"Two days ago?" Lancet asked.

"No...... It was the day before yesterday, when Andy and Dorana were together, but I didn't see Mrs. Lisa. ”

Hearing this, Lancet nodded secretly, which coincided with the blacksmith's wife's attack on the lord's mansion, and it seemed that they had indeed come here.

After getting useful information, Lancet was ready to let the eldest lady out of here just to be on the safe side.

"I don't want it! I don't dare to go on my own, I'm afraid! Miss Roman threw herself into Ranster's arms, her soft body pressed against him, and she writhed uneasily.

Just when Erica thought she didn't need to leave here, the voice of a female mage came from behind her.

"Dear Sister Erica, don't be afraid, sister will send you out."

Before she could react, a force grabbed her in the air, and Moria's wand pointed at the other person's mouth, and Erica's scream was forced back, unable to scream again.

The female mage waved her hand slightly, and the mage's hand carried Miss Roman, who could only make a "whining" sound, towards the direction of the gate.

Seeing the two figures gradually disappear into the door of the hall, Lancet subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Woman, it's terrible......

……

Morgue hall in the catacomb.

The ground was densely packed with believers who had just been recruited in the past few days, and the only dozen or so die-hard cultists of Aukus stood on the periphery of the hall, protecting the place behind them.

Believers knelt on the ground and prayed in whispers in a language they did not understand.

If Moria had been here, she would have been able to tell that the prayer they were praying for was actually Abyssal.

"Drink my blood and sacrifice the monarch."

On a raised platform jutting out of the center of the hall, a blonde-haired Andy was talking in a low voice with the Priest of Death in a bright red priest's robe.

"Time is pressing, those two men have found my place to live, and they should be on their way here now." Andy looked at the coffin beside him with blood-red eyes, knowing that he didn't have time to wait.

"When I get in, help me take care of her during this time." Andy said to the grovelling Priest of Death, "When I wake up again, it's time for us to take North North County." ”

"Rest assured, Lord Reed, I'll take care of her." Death Priest Sima made his own assurance, glancing out of the corner of his eye at the delicately crafted skeleton standing beside Andy.

Just yesterday, it was a pretty girl.

……

Andy stepped into the coffin and lay down, and the power of the awakened blood of Aukus began to spread throughout his body. His whole body began to turn red, and his mouth recited a spell from the abyss.

"Abyssal Lord, Undead Monarch, Demon Prince Aukus, King of the Undead Legion, your incarnation calls to you for eternal life, and I will abandon this skin and obey you forever."

A large obscure spell spat out of Andy's mouth, and his body continued to dry up and die with the spell.

The Immortal Monarch Aukus responded to his incarnation, about to grant him a new body of immortality.