Du Ang was tired, and lay on the bed tossing and turning, tossing and turning, tossing and turning for half a night before falling asleep. By the time he woke up the next day, it was almost noon.

As soon as he woke up, Duon found someone sitting on the edge of his bed, and he was so frightened that he sat up at once. Du Ang's first reaction was that there was a thief in the house, but it's not right to think about it, this is his own home, it's the Earl of McNuss Palace, it's heavily guarded, what kind of bold thief dares to come here to hang around? And sit on the edge of your bed with such a big grin? Depend on...... If you look closely, it turns out to be Justin, a dead fat man, who has come back at some point. Duang rubbed his eyes and asked, "How did you get in?" ”

"Came in through the door!"

"No, I locked the door last night!"

"Your lock is also called a lock? I guess it's not a matter of minutes to open it? ”

Du Ang was right when he thought about it, it is not too much to describe a high-level magician like Justin with his supernatural powers, he is the grandson monkey in this world. Not to mention opening a lock, even if he wants to demolish the house, it is estimated that he can easily do it. At this time, Justin took out a wand with a crooked hook and handed it over: "Here, this is my gift to you." ”

"Holy, wand!"

As soon as he saw this thing, Duang was really happy. Originally, I had been a magician for several days, but I still didn't have a wand, and it would be a shame to say this. Du Ang also asked in the hall on the first floor of the Imperial Magicians Association before, that people have wands, but they don't sell them for money, and if they want to, they must exchange them for equivalents. Duon has only been a magician for a few days, and has a fart equivalent? I can't rob it, so I only have dry eyes and drooling.

Du Ang really didn't expect Justin to be so caring, knowing that he was thinking about a magic wand in his heart, he really sent a magic wand over, and he patted Justin on the shoulder: "Brother Jia, you are so interesting." ”

"Ouch, I'll go...... Slow down, blind? Didn't look at the fat man, I was injured? You want to kill me, don't you? Believe it or not, I'm rubbing you all over the fat oil? Justin grinned in pain and shook Duon's hand away as if he had been electrocuted. Only then did Duang see that Justin had a bandage on his left hand, and through the white gauze, he could see the red blood stains inside. Seeing this, Duang immediately put away the idea of laughing, and asked him with concern how he got it.

"How? Playing with people! ”

Justin didn't intend to hide it from Duang, so he told him about yesterday's events. It turned out that Justin was going to the Imperial Magicians Association to find Archis Magicians to drink and catch up, and by the way, he helped Du Ang urge the trial illusion, but as soon as he walked on the road, he received an emergency assembly order from the Imperial Magicians Association, requiring all magicians above level 50 and below level 99 near Yanjing to quickly gather in the Crow Forest in the east of Yanjing for an urgent combat mission.

Justin is now a level 57 mage and is in the scope of being drafted. He didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly changed his route and rushed to the Crow Forest. When he arrived at the meeting place, he found that there were already more than a dozen magicians waiting there, and the big fat man Archis was also there.

After registering his name, Justin went to ask Archis if he knew what was going on. Archis shrugged his shoulders while nibbling on the chicken legs, saying that he didn't know anything about it, and finally it was after the vice president of the Imperial Magicians Association, Clark Magician, came, that everyone knew that after more than a hundred and thirty years of absence, the evil necromancer had once again appeared in the Bauhinia Empire.

On the continent of St. George, the vast majority of magicians are mainly practicing natural magic, such as ice, fire, wind, thunder, etc., and a few magicians are practicing necromancy, which is usually called black magic. This kind of magic is cultivated by using the souls, **, bones, and remnants of dead creatures to increase levels.

If this were the case, necromancy was allowed, and was recognized and protected by the Imperial Magicians Guild in the same way as other departments of magic. But there are only a very small number of necromancers, they are evil, greedy, ruthless, and treat human life like a mustard, in order to gain more power and rise to the level faster, they will slaughter unarmed civilians without scruples, and commit heinous crimes. They are called necromancers, a word difference, but a world of difference.

The Imperial Magicians Association will never tolerate this kind of rat that discredits the magicians collectively and affects the good reputation of the magicians. In the first paragraph of the first paragraph of the code of the Imperial Magician Association, it is: whenever and wherever a necromancer appears, he will be killed, this decree is the first priority of the mage, and if it is violated, it is the same crime as the necromancer.

After many years of slaughter, the Bauhinia Empire has not seen a necromancer for more than a hundred and thirty years, and this time, the Wizards Association has received accurate information that the necromancer has actually reappeared, and after abusing and killing the civilians of an entire village, he has fled to the realm of the Crow Forest. After getting the news, the Imperial Magicians Association reacted quickly, and Vice President Clark personally led four magician law enforcement team members to the Crow Forest to kill, and at the same time, the magicians above level 50 in Yanjing were also summoned to the Crow Forest to help the soldiers.

The necromancer reappeared, his methods were cruel and vicious, and he set off a bloody storm, and this necromancer was still a woman, and I heard Justin say that her name was Durala.

Durala?

Could it be that the one who was promoted also crossed over?

Du Ang laughed in his heart, but this must be a coincidence, after all, the Du Lala on the earth is just a character in the work, and it does not exist in reality, and he has no chance to cross over.

Although this Durala is a woman, her strength should not be underestimated, it is said that there are at least 60 levels, and even 80 levels are possible, under the command of Clark, the vice president of the Imperial Magicians Association, the magicians present are divided into four teams, and each team has a magician law enforcement team member to press the formation, and they are scattered and searched in the four directions of southeast, south, west, and north. As soon as he found the traces of Durala, he immediately cast a magic flare to send a notice to the other three teams, and use the tactics of crowds to pile this woman to death......

"What do the Wizard Law Enforcement Team do? It looks like it's very powerful. ”

Listening to Duang's question, Justin explained that the Magician Law Enforcement Team is a very special and very important existence in the Imperial Magician Association, there are a total of eight people, all of whom have been secretly cultivated and specially trained, and each of them has a special magic fluctuation to restrain magicians. In the Imperial Magicians Association, they don't care about anything, but they are treated the best, and the only responsibility is that when an evil necromancer appears, or when a magician treasonously betrays the country and commits a heinous crime, they are responsible for cleaning up the portal, and this time it is the strongest four people in the magician law enforcement team, among which the leader is called Brand, whose identity is quite special, even if he is the president of the Imperial Magician Association, he has to give some face when he sees him.

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