At this time, outside the Pandoutun.

Two black-robed figures were slowly approaching Fandoutun.

The sound of their footsteps echoed softly in the dark night.

All these scenes are exactly the same as what Velia dreamed of in her dreams.

When the two of them walked to the entrance of Fandoutuntun, their figures stopped.

The tall figure stretched out his gloved palm and removed the black hat from his black robe, revealing a pale skeletal head.

"Hoo ......"

Immediately afterwards, the other person also took off the hat on his black robe.

This time, the face of a blonde man was revealed.

He was about fifty years old, his face was weathered with furrow wrinkles, his skin was a little dry, his lips were severely chapped, his eyes were deeply sunken on his pale face, and his dark green pupils looked unusually penetrating.

If someone from the Knights of Light were here, they would definitely recognize the identity of this man, he was none other than the necromancer that Sunnir had been looking for, Banserryan.

"It seems that a long time has passed since the northeasternmost to the southeasternmost of the Duchy of Langton......"

Ban Sairen's tone was filled with an indescribable loneliness and embarrassment.

He was talking to himself, ignoring the skeletal shelf beside him, which seemed to have no mind.

"But I really don't want to run away anymore......"

Ban Sairen's voice was low, like a mosquito voice: "I'm just looking for necromancy, why was I forced to such a dead end." Damn Knights of Light, this time, I must get rid of you. ”

"First transform the people in this called Fandoutun into necromantic skeletons, and attract those damn guys, and then I will sneak to the coast of White Bear Town, hmm, and then I will find a boat and drive it through the line of death and desperation in transit...... It is called the Storm Strait and gets the place ......"

Banserron muttered to himself, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time, and acted somewhat like Coulson the Aphasia.

"I'm going to show my talents in the wider world, and then I'm going to teach him all the necromancy I've learned, finding the right student...... No one else knows how much I love being a teacher...... Unfortunately, the Knights of Light stripped it away. ”

After saying this, Ban Sairen also took the initiative to say "um", as if he was responding to himself.

"Let's start now......"

Ban Sairen's hand, I don't know when there was an extra bone staff.

The necromantic mana in his body began to drive, and wisps of faint black qi appeared on the surface of the white bone staff.

Soon, the wisps of black qi that emerged condensed into a black sphere, about the size of a palm.

With a click, the black ball slammed to the ground, smashing into a small crater.

Immediately after, a white hand bone suddenly stretched out, and then stood still.

Ban Sairen didn't bother with it, but continued to walk around the outside of Fandoutun.

He and the black-robed skeleton beside him stopped outside Fandoutun a total of six times. Each time, just like at the beginning, a black ball was summoned, and after smashing it into a deep pit in the ground, a white bone palm was stretched out.

After doing this for the sixth time, Ban Sairen and the black-robed skeleton began to walk towards the inside of Fandoutun.

As he walked, Ban Sairen muttered, "Six mana nodes have been formed, and the one in the center is still missing......"

At this time, Fandoutun was silent, and a few sober Starspotted Snow Root Night Watchmen did not know that behind Fandoutun, a terrible outsider had infiltrated.

"This is ...... here"

Ban Sai Renen is about to touch this is the center of Fandoutun.

He repeated the action again, only this time it emerged from the pit, no longer with white skull claws, but with a black skull.

Ban Sairayne's necromantic mana began to surround him, and inside the black skull, he suddenly trembled, and then a green glow appeared.

At the same time, the six white bone claws outside Fandoutun also trembled at the same time.

"In your sleep, you can realize the ...... of eternal life in your body"

Ban Sairen whispered, "Of course, the premise is that you are not broken to pieces by those guys of the Holy Light Knights. ”

After Ban Sairen had done all this, he began to sit down cross-legged, and it took two hours for the spell to be cast successfully.

Behind Banserren, the skeleton stood in place, like an immensely loyal servant.

"It's boring to wait......" Banseren muttered as the words came to an abrupt halt, and soon, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and his surprise quickly turned into ecstasy, "Here...... There's someone here who can match my necromantic mana!!"

"Quick, bring him!"

Bansai Rennes's words had no beginning or end, and no information was given.

But Rao did, and the skeleton seemed to have received precise orders, and he turned and walked out into the night.

For a while, the residents of Fandoutun deepened their sleep again, and even a few night watchmen who were guarding the star-spotted snow root suddenly became sleepy and fell asleep slowly.

Fandoutun, the original courtyard of the Faren family, in Wiley's room.

At this time, it was Eric who was resting here, and he rushed to Fandoutun in the middle of the night and met Lake.

Lake arranged Erik, who had no place to live, to Willy's original room.

At this time, Eric, who was asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

"What a strange feeling......"

On Eric's immature face, the eyes that had been calm and unwavering appeared at this time.

He felt a little hot and dry, as if he had suddenly traveled from spring to midsummer.

He would try to lift the quilt, but the heat still didn't subside.

He furrowed his brow, and he was not sleepy at this time.

Eric hesitated, then sat up.

If you can't sleep at night, then it's a shame to waste time.

Eric thinks so.

He put on his clothes and shoes, gently opened the door, and walked towards the original blacksmith shop in Fandoutun.

You can use this time to forge farm tools.

Gently closing the door outside the courtyard, Eric walked out.

The closer he got to the blacksmith's shop, the hotter and hotter he felt. He even had the illusion that his blood was boiling.

"Huh?"

As he walked, all of a sudden, Eric suddenly saw a huge shadow enveloping him in front of him.

He looked back, almost instinctively, and saw a horrible scene.

I saw a huge skeleton and white bone palm, suddenly grabbing Eric's shirt and lifting him up.