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After about five or six minutes, a large group of men and horses were guided by the attendants to the hall.

There looked to be sixteen of them, led by Oliver and a handsome-looking young man with a relatively dull expression.

"Prince Jean!?" the many nobles suddenly cried out when they saw this sluggish young man.

When Vanas, who was talking inside, heard this, he suddenly turned his head in a gaffe, and when he saw the familiar face with a dull face, his eyes were faintly red, and his heart was full of distress and grief.

Yes, this sluggish youth is the prince who has been turned into a werewolf and disappeared for almost two months, Jean.

"Jean!?" Vannas tried to step forward, but was stopped by Virginia.

"Calm down, Your Majesty. This Jean is not the same as your brother, and he has a very strong mysterious fluctuation in his body. He is no longer an ordinary person. ”

Vanas calmed down the moment when she heard this, and remembered His Majesty's instructions just now, she took a deep breath and slowly regained her composure.

Randall whispered, "Your Majesty, for whatever reason, keep a certain distance from them. These people are dangerous. ”

Vanas looked at Jean, who had a dull face, and nodded inwardly in a heavy heart, indicating that he understood.

The rhythm that had just been controlled by Vanas was suddenly shocked by the sudden appearance of Prince Jean.

Suge hid in the crowd, his eyes carefully scanning the group of people who had entered.

These people all wore uniform black dresses, and there seemed to be two nobles of relatively high status among them.

Of the sixteen men, there are fourteen mysteries including Jean.

"Oliver is a master, and the others, judging from the subtle psionic fluctuations, should have four expert levels, and the rest are all professional levels. ”

"As for the profession, I can't see it. According to Master Geros, Oliver is a master soul hunter. ”

"Soul Hunter...... What a troublesome profession. Suge had a headache.

The Soul Hunter is a relatively special class that does not belong to the regular class, but it also does not reach the height of the Arcane class.

Soul hunter is a mutated class of necromancer, and in the language of the game, it is, a special class.

Necromancer is a mystical profession that studies corpses centered on the knowledge of human death.

On top of this, the Soul Hunter is a profession that specializes in the study of souls. This class has a very powerful psychic attack, and many of the means can be directly applied to the human soul. Even if it is serious, it will cause permanent damage to the human soul, and the light one will always go crazy, and the serious soul will be snatched away by someone and burp on the spot.

At this time, many nobles present knew that Oliver was a popular person next to the Duke of the Mountains, and immediately leaned over and greeted him with a smile.

Suge withdrew his gaze and turned his head to determine Wanas's state at this time.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Randall making two identical gestures to himself in succession.

This gesture represents certainty, and two in a row means that the servant has responded, and at the same time confirms Suge's conjecture.

At the same time, the edge of Central, near the outer city, was in chaos.

Some citizens began to lose consciousness after dinner, or after a strange taste, and there was a manic feeling of being caught in their hearts.

This manic feeling became more and more intense, and finally with a howl, the people completely lost their sense of self.

From the sky, there were already about dozens of werewolves in tattered clothes, black hair, strong and powerful, with sharp teeth and claws, walking aimlessly on the streets.

Bang bang bang!

In the rooms of the buildings on both sides, black shadows suddenly rushed out one after another, and then fell steadily to the ground, staring around with furious scarlet eyes.

They do not seem to be hostile to werewolves of the same type, but are extremely aggressive towards any unfamiliar creatures.

Stray dogs, stray cats, etc., did not escape the clutches of these werewolves.

In a relatively secluded room, Lance looked at the werewolves on the street through the curtains, and said with a bad face, "Still haven't caught up?"

"What shall we do, Lord Knight?" Behind him were twelve men, men and women, all of whom were strong and energetic, though dressed in the attire of clergy.

It doesn't look like a mysterious person, but it's not the kind of ordinary person who can't help but be weak.

After all, these days of preaching outside the world, there are no physical means, why do you let people listen to your teachings quietly?

Lance nodded: "The plague that Mr. Bell Bearer said has begun, although you have the protection of the Lake Spirit to be immune to the plague, but in the face of so many werewolves, you will only die." ”

After hearing this, everyone looked ugly and fell into a dilemma.

"You wait here in peace, and I will protect the whole room with elven protection to prevent werewolves from approaching here. I'll go outside and see if I can find a way to break the game. ”

Lance said as he walked to the back room of the room.

After a while, when Lance came out of the new place, he took on a pure purple, face-covering metal knight's helmet.

There is also an extra pure purple sword in his hand.

The long sword is about one meter two, about the width of a human palm, with a delicate relief on the hilt, and the sword grid is a butterfly with open wings, which is very wide.

The blade of the sword was not light and thin, and it looked slightly thicker and heavier than a normal sword, but the purple blade was very sharp, flashing with an icy cold light.

"This is ......" Seeing this sword, these missionaries were immediately very excited.

"This is the 'unapologetic determination' of one of the three legendary swords of the lake?" the missionary asked excitedly.

Lance nodded, clenched the hilt of his sword and explained, "This is a treasure given to me by the Holy Lord, and I can't use it until I have to." But now, I think it's time to use it, and at this moment, I will fulfill my creed and code as a knight, and carry out my will and determination. Just like this sword, unapologetic determination. ”

At the same time, outside.

Ahhh

With a scream, after throwing the plague, the three people of the Extreme Space Research Institute who did not have time to evacuate were torn to pieces by a group of werewolves, and blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground, which was extremely miserable.

"Leave them alone, go to the next place, we're running out for time!" The rest of the people quickly got into the carriage and were escorted by the mysterious person involved to the next key location.

Dr. Salo was floating in mid-air on a strange metal disc at this time, looking at the werewolves on the ground that were rapidly becoming more numerous and began to wreak havoc, with joy and relief on his face, he opened his arms and said loudly: "Our ideals, our long-cherished wishes have finally come true!"

On the ground, the number of werewolves has increased rapidly, perhaps because these changes have been too silent and rapid, without any panic or brutal killing.

As a family unit, more and more werewolves are jumping out of the windows and joining the roaming bands.

Faintly, a black aura that could not be seen by ordinary people gradually rose, converging towards the palace......

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