Dejia, the Fountain of Silence, the "Palace of Eternal Life" of the Alliance.

Extinguishing the magic lamp on the table, Moriarty slowly stood up and walked out of the ashram.

For a week, he had barely left his home, and he had browsed all the materials, books, and spells he could find that were open to the headquarters of the Necromancer Alliance. As long as there are no points involved, no matter how much gold pounds are spent, Moriarty will not hesitate to exchange them for it. Among them, the most practical value at this stage is none other than the more than ten first-level necromancy.

After putting all of these necromancy spells into the Crystal Book, at least theoretically, Moriarty had barely reached the level of a mid-level necromancer.

It's a pity that from the second level, if you want to apply to the alliance to learn necromancy, you must pay an additional amount of points, and you can't pay credit.

Leaving the ashram and walking outside, the Hall of Eternal Life was still full of people. But no one seemed to care that a strange guy with the appearance of a devil suddenly joined in the alliance headquarters, and more of them were some mid- and low-level necromancers who would take the initiative to greet when they saw the amethyst skull badge on Moriarty's chest, and then quietly walked away, continuing to focus on the research and work at hand.

"For good or evil, this is a scholar's paradise."

For some reason, standing in such an environment, Moriarty's mood can't help but calm down, as if returning to the days when he studied at Hockenheim. It's a pity that he doesn't have the leisure to sit down and delve into the mysteries of the Necromantic system.

Passing through several corridors, Moriarty came to the hall where the "Alliance Information List" was located.

Generally speaking, it is the liveliest place in the "Hall of Eternal Life". In addition to the Extreme Path powerhouse, even high-level necromancers will often come and go here to undertake or publish various tasks, or learn about the information announced by various alliances.

In the center of the hall, a giant snow-white bone plate stood straight. Moriarty isn't sure either. What kind of creature can give birth to such a large, flat skeleton with such a mysterious rhythm?

On the bone plates, black shadows are cast from the void, forming lines of words or symbols, and they change from time to time. That's exactly what the Coalition has collected and released here.

In front of the bone plate, many necromancers gathered in twos and threes to look up. From time to time, people come in. Someone left again. Some of those who leave will go directly to the other end of the hall to contact the staff and apply for such and such a task or deliver such and such a task. Once confirmed, the information about the task on the plate is automatically redacted to avoid conflicts and insolvability.

"It's a free and efficient way to do it, but it's only possible for an organization like the Alliance, which is a big and well-staffed organization. Otherwise, even at the level of one city and one place, there is not enough strength and strength to promote the virtuous cycle operation of this system. ”

Standing in the back of the space, Moriarty looked at the beating messages on the bone plate, and sighed in his heart. It wasn't the first time he'd seen it, though. But it still reminds him of some intercontinental trading platforms in the Earth world, where communication is fast and efficient.

Soon, however, Moriarty regained her mind and began to concentrate on finding the points-earning tasks of the Bone Plate Reality.

Of course, everyone lacks points, and even an extreme path like a great necromancer will crave points because they want to obtain higher-level knowledge and rare real materials. Therefore, whenever there is a task with points reward on the bone plate, it is often the most competitive and attention-grabbing.

Of course, there is also some information that indicates that some special materials or items can be used to redeem huàn points.

on this. Although Moriarty is a little excited, it can only be used as a back road for the time being. After all. He is still in the "assessment period", if he exposes something that should not appear for the sake of some points, it is really a big loss.

So, like most necromancers, Moriarty had to find a way to get points for "reasonable and legal labor."

About half an hour passed, suddenly. A new piece of information caught his eye.

"The Elite Academic Salon, hosted by Mrs. Dorothy, will be held at noon in three days at 'Smoke Jade'. At that time, high-level necromancers or above, or mid-level scholars who specialize in 'spell analysis' are welcome to participate. At the same time, there will be a small internal trade fair after the salon, including some rare spell scrolls, materials, necromantic golems, and alliance points will be traded in it..."

Academic salons and in-house trade fairs?

After reading this message, Moriarty immediately decided to sign up. Not to mention, this is a great opportunity to communicate openly with the necromancers. And the internal trade fair after the salon has points for sale, which is a great benefit. For Moriarty, as long as it is a problem that can be solved with gold coins, it is not a problem. And buying points with gold will not have any hidden dangers and loopholes, which is really a good opportunity.

Saying goodbye to the bone plate, Moriarty went directly to the information desk on the other side of the hall to discuss the academic salon. Sure enough, he was the first to come and inquire. When the staff saw the amethyst skull badge on his chest, they naturally understood that the other party was qualified, and informed Moriarty of the specific situation of the salon in detail, and sent out a delicate purple invitation.

The invitation is made of some special spider silk woven with gold and silver thread, which looks extraordinarily luxurious and artistic. In particular, in the center of the invitation, a gently swaying white rose is drawn with a fine brush in the way of coloring, which looks elegant and smart, which is obviously different from the hard-brush rose sketching brushwork that is customary in Dejia.

After scrutinizing the particular invitation, Moriarty put it away.

With plenty of time, he went back to the resource center to find out the background information about the salon's organizer, Madame Dorothy, so that he could do his homework.

But unfortunately, after paying a fee of one gold pound, Moriarty only briefly learned that this lady was a twelve-level peak high-level necromancer, and at the same time belonged to a branch of the alliance called "Bottomless Fountain". In addition, if there is any other information, you must pay points before you can check it. In this regard, Moriarty could only shrug his shoulders and walk away helplessly.

However, knowing that the master of the salon is a high-ranking peak legal officer can be regarded as useful information. At least, the specifications and levels of this salon have been guaranteed, otherwise the twelve levels of the hall will not come out and be ashamed.

Three days later, Moriarty arrived at the "Smoky Emerald", a mage tower perched on a mountain peak made entirely of dark jasper. And the owner of the tower is Lady Dorothy.

The purple silk invitation card was issued, and the door of the Mage's Tower opened automatically, and Moriati walked inside, and saw a beautiful maid waiting at the door.

However, Moriarty could see at a glance that this handmaiden, who looked like an ordinary human and spoke and acted like an ordinary person, was actually a necromantic puppet, and contained quite active fluctuations in the power of death. It is conceivable that in addition to welcoming guests, as long as the master gives an order, the maid will also become a powerful killing machine, which is enough to compete with mid-level professionals.

"The puppet craft of the Necrogens is really interesting. If it is the alchemy of the Bracada Academy, although the alchemy puppet created can also be powerful and good at fighting, it cannot be so anthropomorphic, nor can it take on such a delicate daily attendant task..."

After silently observing the necromantic puppet in front of him for a moment, Moriarty smiled and nodded, and then led the maid to turn the entrance and walk towards the tower.

Similar to the Mage Tower in Hockenheim Academy, Dejia's Mage Tower is also divided into towers by different levels of authority.

Because it was a public salon meeting, the tower owner directly arranged the salon venue in the reception hall on the second floor.

When Moriarty walked in, there were already six necromancers in the hall. Four of them are high-level, and the other two are middle-level but have a calm and upright expression, and when talking to several high-level people in a low voice, their attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, and they have dealings. Obviously, they are the so-called "magic analysis" type of scholars, and they are also the specialists specially invited by the salon owner.

Upon seeing Moriarty enter, the six necromancers seemed a little surprised. After all, seeing a peer who looks like a devil is really a rare experience. Soon, however, they politely took the initiative to stand up and salute the "new face", and their demeanor was really excellent.

"Good day, everybody."

Immediately, Moriarty also returned the salute to several people with Dejia etiquette.

If it weren't for the fact that the necromancers, who were almost all withered and sickly in shape, Moriarty would have thought he was meeting with a small group of nobles in Erathia, or attending a magical year-end party in Hockenheim.

Instead of immediately joining in on the topic of the others, Moriarty just sat down in an empty seat on one side of the room, listening and looking around.

I don't know what the mage towers of other necromancers are, but the interior decoration of this "smoke jade" in front of me is quite exquisite. Featuring ebony and chalk crystals, it is adorned with large crystal chandeliers and carefully placed white candelabras around it. Coupled with the fact that there are no more, no less, paintings or sculptures and other artworks scattered throughout the hall, which directly show a kind of low-key magnificence and the master's extraordinary artistic accomplishment.

After a few moments, five more participants arrived in the hall. Some of them came in groups, and it seems that they have a lot to do with the salon owner.

However, this qiē had nothing to do with Moriarty, he just waited patiently while closing his eyes and practicing the more than ten first-level necromancy spells that were newly engraved into the crystal book.

About an hour later, the door to the hall opened again. Then Mrs. Dorothy walked in slowly. (To be continued......)