'There is an inn' is a specially opened inn opened by Leo, and almost all the staff in the inn are soldiers who have been disabled in previous battles, so as to not only accommodate the lives of the soldiers, but also keep them from decadence. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The half-withered face of the necromancer Swift under the cloak and hat, coupled with the slightly dirty and wrinkled black cloak caused by the long journey, made the beggar soldiers from the war and famine era from the Five Hu and Sixteen Kingdoms sympathetic, and they did not think that in this rich Alpha continent, there were also people who could not eat due to famine. This is what Sima Hui, a veteran of the beggar army, thought so, when Sima Hui, who buried his parents in the famine and lost his younger brother in the pursuit of Hu Qi and had to rise up, saw Swift, the softness in his heart was instantly touched.

"Welcome to the inn, where we can provide comfortable rooms and a wide range of food and drink for those who travel far away, and if you're shy, don't worry, we also have free water and steamed buns to pick up. Sima Hui stepped forward enthusiastically to greet Swift and his party, in order to avoid the embarrassment of these people who couldn't eat, so he didn't say it directly, but introduced the hotel first before tactfully introducing the free water.

Sima Hui's enthusiasm made the necromancer stunned again. The inhabitants of this city were so enthusiastic about necromancers, and although they were disrespectful in words and attitudes, Swift decided to forgive him, after all, his warmth and friendliness could be appreciated even by the slightly anti-human Swift.

The word kindness is not common among necromancers. After years of dealing with graves, dead bodies, and various organs and internal organs, the necromancers became more and more gloomy, more and more homely, and their social skills slowly declined. The necromancers who fled to the island of the dead slowly became ruthless and vicious under the erosion of hatred and death, they missed the mainland all the time, and planned a counterattack and liquidation all the time, so they could not have any good attitude towards the inhabitants of the continent at all.

"Ah~!Find us two rooms, we want to stay for a few days!" Swift said to Sima Hui in a rare kind tone.

How many days will you stay and be hungry like this? Sima Hui secretly speculated in his heart. However, he has always been kind, but he did not show it, and still smiled with a warm smile on his face: "Okay! Then you guys come with me, the hotel is newly opened, and the guest rooms are very clean!"

When leading these people inside, Sima Huidi secretly decided in his heart that if they really couldn't come to the place, he would pay for these refugees, and he would regard it as a good deed for himself. People who have come from the Wuhu era know what it is like to be hungry without food, and no one wants to try it again, and they can't bear to let others fall into that desperate situation again.

What makes Sima Hui feel strange is that since these people moved into the room, they have not gone out until the colleagues who came to take over the shift appeared in the evening, and after a few brief explanations with the colleagues who took over, Sima Hui took the initiative to knock on the door with a few steamed buns, and very enthusiastically put the steamed buns into Swift's arms.

"I see that you haven't come out to eat all day, it's been a whole day, don't be hungry, these steamed buns are all freshly steamed today, soft and hot big white flour steamed buns, and they taste delicious!" Sima Hui's enthusiasm and smile made Swift's hand that was already ready to activate the impact of the spell secretly relaxed.

"Good...... Thanks...... Thank you!" the necromancer stumbled and thanked him before sending Sima Hui away, and when he turned around, he saw his apprentices staring at him dumbfounded. These apprentices had been with Swift for a long time, but they had never seen a mentor like this.

"Ahem, what are you looking at, Slap, you guys are rewriting the inscription of the joint spell of the resurrection of the dead ten times!"

As time passed, night slowly fell, and Joe, the dark mage on a hill outside Pritz City, led his apprentices to stand on the drawn magic circle, and placed pieces of valuable magic crystals one by one on the key endpoints of the circle.

The reinforced goblin soldiers standing on the city walls and patrolling around suddenly felt a fog suddenly rise between the mountains in the distance, and the hazy fog slowly swept into Pritz City, and the surrounding environment began to blur, and the scenery that could be seen through at a glance slowly disappeared into the fog, and the visibility was drastically reduced, and in the end, it was almost difficult for these soldiers to see their close companions.

The same is true in Pritz, where a thick fog has blinded everyone outdoors and made it difficult to navigate without groping. In this case, the goblin soldiers who patrolled the streets of the city were blind, but they were not too alarmed by the experience of desert sandstorms, and since they could not see clearly, they sat still and waited for the fog to dissipate. Anyway, in such weather where even goblins can't see clearly, those humans don't have the ability to make trouble.

Under the cover of such an environment, Swift, who had been prepared for a long time, quietly left the hotel with his apprentice and touched towards the nearby Cathedral of Light.

The goblins born in the desert don't know what a war circle is, but their goblin king Karaxiu has already comprehended magic and can perceive the magic element, just when this strange fog rises, Karaxiu is keenly aware of the magic element contained in it, although it doesn't know that it is a dark element, but it knows that this is not an ordinary normal fog at all.

"Master, great master, something has happened! something has happened!" Caraxiu's first instinct was to run to the City Lord's Mansion to report the incident to Grand Duke Leo.

After listening to Caraxiu's judgment, Leo asked, "Are you sure that this fog was deliberately cast by someone, but what is the purpose of the other party?"

Just as Leo was asking, Feng Xifan walked out of the door to investigate, returned and nodded, and said, "Although I don't know if it's magic, it's really not a normal fog, the color of these dense fogs is pure black, it's just that it's not easy to detect through the cover of the night." ”

After hearing Feng Xifan's confirmation, Leo immediately arranged: "Sidney, you take Caraxiu to the treasury, you must guard the place, our funds and materials must not be stolen or destroyed." Master Feng, call the slag of Shangbaodong, let's go to the Bright Church, maybe they have a way to get rid of this black fog!"