Chapter 187: Saltes' Chance

As soon as Spengler threw away his hand, everyone immediately exploded.

"Boy, do you hear that, get out of the way!"

"What the hell, the guy who hasn't grown any hair, pretending to be here. I don't believe it, you can still see the flowers!"

"That's it, pretending to be a master. The Demonic Array is also understood by a guy like you, get out of the way!"

"Pretend to be deaf and dumb again, don't blame us for being rude. ”

In the crowd, Sandra and Scarlett both frowned slightly.

"Is this guy an idiot?" said Scarlett, biting her lip. Ralph looked at Roy like a poor insect riding a tiger, which made her feel an inexplicable embarrassment.

Sandra was a little disappointed. In her opinion, whatever the boy's purpose, squeezing Spengler out of the crowd and causing an angry siege was in itself a sign of unwisdom.

And what made her feel even more that this kid was an idiot was that what he did gave other people a good chance.

Sure enough, at this moment, several black-clothed people in the crowd walked out.

As soon as I saw these people in black, the noise was quiet. Everyone's faces showed a look of jealousy and surprise.

Everyone knows who these people are. As to why they are here, everyone has been speculating and wary. Unexpectedly, they walked out at this time.

And what was even more unexpected was that on the other side, the thunderstorm mercenaries made way of a passage, and Morton slowly walked out. On an expressionless face, red eyes were fiercely revealed.

The two groups of people are in a position of horns, facing the combined mercenaries.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense and oppressive.

"What do you want to do?"

Rondero, Wood, Olivia, Jacob, Chazzo. Sanchez came out of the crowd and stood at the forefront of the semi-circular formation.

.........

Solst was pleasant.

When the target appeared, he was always thinking about how to make a move.

As a killer, he never liked to attack his target head-on. Silently killing the other party is his favorite and best way. And this kid is in the ranks of hundreds of people. Your own number is at a disadvantage, even if you kill him, your own losses will not be small.

Even if an agreement has been made secretly with the Thunderstorm Mercenary Group, it is not safe.

Neither Solster nor Morton could be sure how many mercenaries would stand on the opposing side's side against them at the end of the battle. Over the years, the Thunderstorm Mercenary Group has made a lot of enemies. And the reputation of the dark executioner is not very good. Just look at the eyes of those mercenaries to know how wary they are.

Obviously, no. Naturally, assassination is the only option.

But what makes Solst feel tricky is that the opportunity needed for assassination is not something that can be found casually.

This unobstructed open space definitely has no chance in front of everyone's eyes. The only chance seems to be to enter the ruins.

But Solst didn't know what was going on in the ruins. An unfamiliar environment can have a far greater impact on the killer than on the target. If this kid stays in the team, it will be difficult for him to find a chance to make a move. It is even possible to lose the target trail.

Besides, the nights are long and there are many dreams. Since you finally found this kid, let's kill him as soon as possible. is the best choice.

And what Solster never dreamed of was when he was in a dilemma. But the boy took the handle of the knife into his hand.

"What do we want to do?" Solst's face showed a hint of confusion in the face of Londero's questioning, and he sneered, "I'm afraid that we should ask you about this sentence." ”

Solst naturally stood on everyone's behalf.

People looked at each other. I don't know what this dark executioner is trying to do. They and Morton are not the kind of people who stand up when the road is uneven.

However, after all, they were standing on a common position, and everyone did not speak.

The silence of the crowd made the corners of Solst's mouth hook a sinister arc, he knew. Soon, the silence will turn into anger against Londello and the others as it pushes it.

"I don't think I need to say why you're here," said Solst, "and I don't need to say how many dangers have been experienced on the way, and how many people have died." Now, everyone is blocked by this magic wall, and Mr. Spengler is our only hope......"

He stepped forward: "But you, you pushed Mr. Spengler away. Let a hairy boy delay the time of all of us. Do you think you should ask us what we want to do, or should we ask you what you want to do?"

The crowd was silent.

Solst's stern words did not make everyone wary of him and Morton much lower. Many people watched coldly, and they all thought that Solst and others were using the topic to play.

Solst looked around and said, "If in normal times, this is a matter between you, I won't intervene. After all, it doesn't have anything to do with me. But now, I have to speak. Because, this matter is a matter of life and death for all of us!"

In a slight commotion, Solst pointed in a direction behind him and said, "I can tell you that in that direction, a huge storm of clouds is approaching us. It won't be long before this cloudy storm swallows us all!"

Rumble!

Solst's words were like dropping a bomb on calm water, and the crowd was thrown into chaos. Exclamations rose into the sky.

From here, there is no sign of any cloudy storm that Solst is talking about. Therefore, everyone was both frightened and suspicious of this news, and it was a mess for a while.

"How do you know?" asked one of the mercenaries aloud.

"My name is Solst," Solster turned his head, his skeletal face and a pair of lifeless eyes fixed on the mercenary, "I'm a necromancer. ”

All of a sudden, the people fell silent.

Everyone looked at Solster blankly, and there was a hint of awe in their eyes.

Among mages, the necromancer is definitely a terrifying and powerful being.

This kind of horror and strength is not how terrifying the fighting strength they have. In fact, most of the mages present were able to easily defeat a necromancer of the same rank in a face-to-face battle. If they are close enough, knights and archers can also take them out.

In terms of frontal combat strength, they are pitifully weak.

The horror of necromancers. It's about the way they summon and control undead creatures. It is this way of fighting that gives them the ability to fight large-scale wars that other classes can't match. The presence of a necromancer can even change a campaign.

The most famous example is Austin. The legend of this Romance prince remains one of the most terrifying chapters in the history of human magic. Back then, he alone destroyed the entire southern part of the continent. Millions of people died in the plague he spread.

Therefore, when the Romance Dynasty fell. After the brilliance of the Holy Cult suppressed the secular imperial power, the necromancer became the target of their suppression. As long as he is caught, he will be burned at the stake.

Not only the Holy See suppresses it, but even the secular people don't like necromancers.

In the eyes of people, these creatures who like to hide in dark magic towers and experiment with corpses, walk between glass jars soaked in stumps and severed arms, and smell of rancid and plague all over their bodies, are simply natural devil spokesmen. Fear and hatred of them are innate!

Almost every noble lord declared. Necromancers are persona non grata.

If they discover a necromancer daring to operate in their territory, they will stop at nothing to kill him. They don't want to be a controlled walking corpse themselves, or watch the plague spread in their territory.

But even so, necromancers still exist.

They are like an underground force under the glory of imperial power, which has never been cut off for thousands of years. Not to mention Saint Solan, who has weak control in the Holy See, even in the Pompeii Empire and the Philip Empire, there are still many necromancers who are as tenacious as cockroaches.

And half of it belongs to the mercenary world of the underground world, which is one of the places where necromancers are active.

Solst reveals his identity as a necromancer. Of course, everyone was shocked and frightened. But most importantly, his words gave everyone no longer a reason to doubt him.

Gain information beyond horizon through summoned undead creatures. It was originally a necromancer's war talent!

A moment later, everyone erupted. The anger was all on Roy. The shouting and scolding are endless.

"Damn it, look at the good things you guys have done!"

"Bastard, fuck off!"

Just as Solst had expected, the shadow of death shrouded him. People completely ignore the fact that they use the topic to play. No one will be able to remain calm under the threat of a cloudy storm. Even the most objective onlookers joined the denunciation at this time.

After all, the safest way to escape in the face of a cloudy storm is to enter the ruins. Otherwise, you'll have to get out of here. Flee somewhere else. However, the speed and scale of cloudy storms far exceed those of ordinary cloudy. In addition, the dark basin is full of dangers, and running around is just a dead end.

In the midst of the scolding, many impatient mercenaries couldn't help but draw their swords.

Seeing this, Thorst and Morton each glanced at their subordinates. A moment later, several murderous voices erupted from the crowd.

"What more do you want to tell them, kill this kid!"

"They're pushing us into the fire pit! Guys, we're going to kill whoever stands in our way." ”

"Yes, yes, if we don't kill them, we'll all die!"

The threat of death, coupled with the encouragement of well-intentioned people, suddenly put the situation on the verge of spiraling out of control. The mercenaries were surging, approaching Rundello and the others, whose faces had changed drastically. The unsheathed sword made a choking sound one after another.

Outside the crowd, Scarlett's face changed suddenly, "Ralph ......"

"Yes, miss. Ralph looked at Scarlett's worried eyes, his heart moved, but his face did not change, and he bowed and said, "What do you command?"

"You ......" Scarlett bit her lip and was struggling in her heart when suddenly, a voice rang out.

"This is the Twin Triangle and Six Peaks Demon Pattern, it should be one of the key nodes of this magic circle, we have to break it. I saw Roy, who was crouching by the magic wall, turned around and said to Spengler, "Hey, can you help, I can't do it alone." ”...... (To be continued......)