"There is no doubt about it. Our undead friends on Ribblade Street must have done something. ”

Roland straightened up and whispered with his back to everyone.

There was still some kind of viscous and dark terrible aura wrapped around him, but after his rest and prayer before, everyone paid some respect to him.

The young stalker has now returned to the kingdom of the Lord of Darkness under the guidance of Roland, and after resting and praying, his body will not be contaminated by negative energy and turned into a walking corpse even if it is placed in the sewer.

But in fact, not everyone is not afraid of a future in which their souls are at the mercy of the gods after death. Only priests above the bronze rank can do the Rest prayer, so only priests with the bronze rank can have their own church. Even if the Black Iron Rank Priest came to do it, he was even suspected of trespassing, not to mention a believer who was not a god at all?

This is fundamentally degrading the status of God's kingdom. Often, only the most devout believers are led into the kingdom of God by the priest, or the gods are happy to donate a large sum of money to the temple.

Roland's actions were indisputably ultra vires. Now the Lord of Darkness has undoubtedly set his sights on him.

This kind of behavior can't be said to be great, but it does make people recognize him a little more.

So they also quieted down and listened to him slowly.

As everyone knows, the sewers of Fortune City belong to the public area, and in order to prevent the walking corpses from flooding to the ground and causing damage, it has become a consensus among all the regional managers of Fortune City to clean the sewers on time.

It is also for this reason that cleaners have immunity from all neighborhood rules.

This is a compromise that has to be forged in order to maintain the established fragile order.

So even if all the sewer cleaners moved to Ribblade Street, no one would think much about it. At most, it is believed that the undead on Ribblade Street wants to capture some elite walking corpses as a reserve army.

However, after entering the sewers, everyone immediately understood his ambition when he saw the dense walking corpses.

"So this is fried. Does the bullet have anything to do with that undead? ”

Old Joseph asked, confused.

"It's true that there is a relationship, but this explosion should have nothing to do with him."

Roland shook his head slightly.

"If I'm the undead, then it's best if no one goes into the sewers."

The sword wizard on the side,, also pondered.

"That's right," Roland replied flatly, "on the other hand, why did this explosion happen in the first place?" ”

"First of all, if we assume that the site of the explosion was not chosen at random, but for some purpose - then the facts are revealed. You know, the biggest difference between Broken Throat Boulevard and other areas is that they have a lot of wizards. ”

"And what the undead fear most is a wizard who can easily seal them."

's eyes flashed, and he replied in a deep voice.

"In other words, unless that undead wants to find death, there is no reason why he would attack the Broken Throat Avenue!"

Old Joseph's face was stunned.

So everything was clear.

Will use the walking corpse to raise the worms, this kind of thing can only be done by the undead on Ribblade Street. He also knew that this was a death by sight, so he would definitely try his best to prevent all unrelated people from entering the sewers. Just as he spent a great deal of money to gather all the cleaning staff in his own streets.

Then it will explode on the Broken Throat Boulevard. bomb and also just fry it all. The bullets were placed right above the sewers, causing the ground to collapse and lure Roland into the sewers, something that only the undead's opponent would do.

If you want to say that you have a grudge against the undead, and you can know the distribution map of the sewers, that person is the only one.

“…… Professor. ”

Old Joseph and looked at each other and said in unison.

The professor was a member of Arry, his wife was killed by a necromancer, and he was born at odds with the undead and all sorts of wizards - as many people know.

And the professor is one of the alchemists who participated in the reconstruction of the sewers of the city of fortune back then, in addition, the kind of explosion that can blow through the sewers in one breath on the ground. There are not many people who can make medicine.

Without hesitation, pulled out his short dagger from his waist, crouched down and stabbed it to the ground, sliding quickly, bursting out with a little spark.

Roland turned his head and looked at the circle that was gradually forming on the ground, revealing a smile of unknown meaning.

That's the truth-seeking that only swordsmen and astrological wizards can learn, which is commonly known as the truth-seeking technique among players, and the witchcraft level is the Six Rings.

Truth-seekers can ask a short question to "a being" - in fact, the Eye of Aum, one of the Three Sages, and the Eye of Aum will only answer "yes" or "no", but the answer is absolutely correct.

This witchcraft is generally used to check whether the wizard of the White Tower has interpreted a law correctly, but it can occasionally be used for other purposes.

But there's a problem with that – there are some things that don't mean the same thing, even if you answer it with just "yes" and "no."

In less than five seconds, had carved the circle with his ritual dagger.

Suddenly, a silver-gray light began to light up from the edge of the circle, spinning inward, dyeing all the lines silver-gray.

As all the black notches were filled with silver-gray light, an intricate miniature circle emerged from above the circle, and the intricate patterns vaguely formed a pattern of eyes.

The most amazing thing is that no matter how you look at it, the complex circle like an eye is directed at you, as if it was just your own illusion. Therefore, there are some people inside the White Tower who believe that although this is advent witchcraft, it should be classified as illusion.

"Is the explosion in the City of Fortune these days directly related to the professor?"

After a moment's thought, asked.

Professors are known for never leaving their homes. But this does not prove his innocence.

He could have found a few people to help him plant the bomb. If asks directly "Is the professor the murderer of the bombing" or something, and then the murderer is judged by the mysterious being to be the people he paid to plant the bomb.

But to's surprise, this time the eye-like circle flickered in the air for a long time before finally releasing a thousand rays of light, and then disappeared into the air like foam.

It's not like crystal shattering with a loud sound – it means the answer to the question is "yes."

However, Dekker has also used truth-seeking techniques to determine the identity of thieves and liars before, and the answers are always immediate. But this time, this existence hesitated for a long time before it seemed to have finally been determined.

Probably because the professor's strength is too strong.

said in his mind.

But now that the murderer is known, everyone's faces are extremely ugly.

Now their situation is that even if they know who the murderer is, they can't kill him.

That's the Professor—

The professor who used the earth fire generator to blast an active volcano in Suze!

The professor even used a talisman golem made of adamantite gold and mercury, and when he heard that his eyes and part of his body had also been transformed into alchemy props, he had long since lost all his weaknesses. Even sending assassins to assassinate them would be of no use.

"Calm down, everyone."

At this moment, Roland's voice came slowly, as if an invisible hand had grasped their hearts.

"The professor just wants to teach the undead of Ribblade Street and these wizards of Broken Throat Avenue," said Roland's gaze, which swept over Deke as if it were nothing, and that sticky and cold gaze sent chills down his back, "As long as we achieve his goal in advance, the loss of the City of Fortune will be minimized, and order will not be disrupted." ”

"What are we going to do, Lord Orlando?"

finally couldn't help it and asked.

Under the black robe, a chuckle came, and the voice seemed to be coated with honey and poison at the same time on the tip of the tender tongue: "Kill that undead and destroy Ribblade Street." ”

"Shatterthroat Avenue has been destroyed, and Ribblade Street has been blown in two. Then we just need to break that undead spirit and send it to the professor, and the explosion will surely stop. ”

The chilling damp chill in Roland's body gradually subsided, and his voice was so flat and gentle that one couldn't help but believe it.

"Trust my instincts."

Everyone looked at each other, and finally nodded.

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