A thick smoke filled the dimly lit study, and old Cosebera took a long puff of cigarette from his pipe, and before he could spit it out, he coughed violently.

At this moment, a gray-green air flow suddenly swirled around the old Cossebra, causing the old Cosabila to gradually stop coughing and return to normal.

Old Cosebera gasped for breath in a thick voice, and after a long time, he looked at the two people sitting across from his desk, and there was a faint hint of disgust and fear on his face, and he pondered for a moment before he spoke: "You two are here on behalf of the Church of the Lord of Billions of Radiance? I don't know when the Church of the Lord of Billions of Radiance will accept the necromancer as a clergyman." ”

Hearing the words of old Cosebra, one of them chuckled and said, "We are not clergy, but true necromancers, oh, of course, if it is accurate, this companion next to me was indeed a clergyman, but now he has changed his profession and has become a lich like me." ”

"There is no need to say these words again, I am already dead. ”

With a chuckle, the man nodded, looked at old Cossebra, and continued: "Mr. Cossebra, you should have heard that this companion of mine was indeed dead, but we have made a body and resurrected him, so you should be able to believe that we have the ability to resurrect Mr. Matthew Cossebra." ”

Hearing Matthew Cossebela's name, the old Cossebra's pipe hand shook slightly, and he closed his eyes, his face full of struggle.

At this time, the man spoke again: "Old Mr. Cosebra, you should also know that your Cosebra family has accidentally offended the two forces of the 'Snake Triangle' and Solangjoya University, and there is basically no future in this Holy Sword Empire, and Your Majesty Artoria obviously has no intention of protecting your family.

Maybe while you are alive, the Cosebra family can barely survive, but when you die, how many people will be able to remember the old love and protect your Cosebra family.

If you are able to bring the Cossebra family with us, not only will your son, Mr. Matthew Cossebra, be resurrected through our technology, but you will also be able to gain far more power than you are now, and more importantly, you will also be able to receive a unique ritual that will allow you to live for at least a few hundred more years.

So what are you still hesitating about, as long as you join us, all of this, what you can get in the Holy Sword Empire, what you can't get in the Holy Sword Empire, we will give you. ”

Old Cossebra's face twitched slightly, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the two people opposite, and said in a hoarse voice: "Can you really get it all, including resurrecting my son?"

Nodding, the man said, "Of course, as long as you do what we say, your son will definitely be resurrected." ”

Gritting his teeth fiercely, the old Cossebra's mind kept echoing the miserable howl of Matthew Cossebra who asked him to save himself, and after a long time, the old Cosebra nodded and said: "In this case, I will join you, but what you asked me to do must not be leaked before our Cossebra family leaves, otherwise we will immediately unilaterally put an end to cooperation!"

Hearing this, the man nodded and said, "Of course, of course, everything is based on your safety, which we naturally know, after all, you are the chosen one, and we must consider your safety."

Now that you have joined us, Mr. Cosembera, we will send someone to contact you when we need you to do something, and you will do what we have arranged.

Then we won't bother you and leave here. ”

After speaking, the two of them turned into gray-green smoke and quickly disappeared into the old Cossebra's study, leaving the old Cosabra himself smoking in the study, and the dim study seemed to be endless darkness, devouring the old Cossebra's heart.

The gray-green smoke carried away with the wind for thousands of miles, and on a small hillside outside London, two men in gray linen robes appeared on it.

Looking at the sun overhead, one of them took off the hood on his head, revealing a rather young, but extremely pale face, and if you look closely, you can faintly see that there is a shallow scar left on the young man's face, which looks quite strange.

Under the rays of the sun, the young man's pale face became even paler, and a faint black smoke emanated from his body.

At this moment, another man reached out and brought him the hood behind the young man's head, preventing him from the direct rays of the sun.

"Lancer, if you want to die, just destroy the life box, after all, it will take at least seven or eight consecutive days to kill you under the direct rays of the sun, which is too inefficient. ”

"Kosaith, I just want to feel the sunshine that I haven't seen for a long time, the sunshine of the Holy Sword Empire is really a long time coming. ”

"Now that you're back, what are you going to do, after all, our mission in the Holy Sword Empire is to find out the situation here, and by the way, arrange some people here who can be attributed to us, and there should still be some free time. ”

"So what are you going to do, go to Al Grant?"

Hearing Coseth's words, Lancer suddenly sneered and said, "I'm just a fifth-level necromancer now, and I'm now a seventh-level wizard, so I don't have any plans to look for him, but if I can cause him some in secret, it's not bad." ”

Corseth glanced at Lancer deeply, as a resurrection, or more accurately, as the person who transformed Lancer into a lich, Corseth actually knows the most about Lancer's state, under the seemingly calm and normal appearance, Lancer's transformation is not only **, but also the deepest soul.

After all, he is a person who has experienced death, although Corseth has prepared in advance, but in fact, Lancer's soul is not complete, he used necromancy to knead many people's souls together, so that Lancer's soul is complete, so under Lancer's seemingly calm appearance, there is a madness from the depths of his soul, and that madness is enough to make Lancer do a lot of things that are enough to destroy himself. ！