"Did something bad happen?" Gwen muttered to herself.

However, after the group of white rivers that flew into the distance disappeared, another group of holy light knights in the royal capital flew towards the east.

"It seems that bad things are coming. Gwen shook her head and took another sip from her teacup.

The world is beautiful, but it has nothing to do with him.

Gwen is concerned with a world illuminated by the first fire.

"Want to hang out?" suggested little Ragnaros suddenly.

Gwen looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window and hesitated.

"Kling said it had a way to adjust our appearance and make us less noticeable. ”

Little Ragnaros pointed at Minion Klin, who immediately woke up from his bed.

God knows how Clint heard what little Ragnaros said in his sleep, and he immediately ran into the storeroom, took out bottles and cans, and a small hammer, and took out an iron mask that was transparent to his eyes, and put it on his head.

“......”

"What are these things......" Gwen froze.

“tai ke no li ge。 Minion Kling glanced at Gwen and turned back to work.

Knocking and beating, a piece of steel was knocked out into the form of a small armor, and little Ragnaros warmed up the steel in time, so that the beating of Minion Kling could go more smoothly.

Minion Clint suddenly stopped striking the iron, glanced at Gwen, thrust his waist for a while, ripped off the curtain next to Gwen, and hung it between his place of work and Gwen.

That way, Gwen couldn't see the scene inside.

The sound of ping-pong is as never-ending as the chirping of cicadas, and red flames can occasionally be seen rushing out from the side, and if it wasn't for Gwen's timely extinguishment, I'm afraid there would be a fire here.

Ten minutes passed, and Minion Clint finally lifted the curtains, allowing Gwen to see what it had made.

Little Ragnaros was gone, and it burrowed into the armor, flames coming out of the cracks, burning the armor.

However, a blue light suddenly lit up behind this armor, and a blue beam of frozen light was cooling this armor.

"Won't it crack due to thermal expansion and contraction?" Gwen exclaimed.

"I don't need to know what Kling added to this armor. Satisfied with the efficiency of his subordinates, Ragnaros Jr. hammered it against the wall with Safras.

Next, take out a robe from the closet. ”

At the bottom of the little ragnaros is a square piece of steel, which is used to spread the flame vortex on the lower half of the body, and it cannot move, but can only be carried by the Minion Clint to carry the little ragnaros, so as to achieve the act of walking.

Minion Clint clumsily lifted little Ragnaros, and when Little Ragnaros put the robe on, the Minion Clint was obscured by the robe.

The combined height of the two is about 1.5 meters, and it does not make people particularly suspicious of their identities, but only thinks of them as a golden rose mage who loves research and is stunted.

"That'...... What about me?" asked Gwen, confused.

He also thinks that he is different from the humans outside, Gwen is a full three meters tall, and the humans outside obviously have a huge gap with him.

And his appearance is a little too scary, and it is easy to scare people outside.

"You don't need to, just be my undead soldier. Ragnaros Jr. said.

............

White bricks and tiles were piled up to form the city.

St. Lando has a history of thousands of years, and after the holy war, the displaced people spontaneously gathered and established villages in this northern land, and then small towns and cities.

Agriculture slowly developed, commerce flourished, and the royal capital became the capital of St. Lando, where people lived and worked in peace and contentment, adding a lot of life to the world.

"What is that?necromancer?Why didn't the royal guards come and punish him?"

"Don't be stupid, haven't you seen the golden rose behind him? ”

"Why are there necromancers among court mages? I remember necromancers don't know much about explosions. ”

"Do you think they're only going to explode? Did you know that all the healing potions in your house were developed by necromancers?"

Hearing the discussion of the crowd around him, little Ragnaros also had a rough idea in his heart.

In fact, when it goes out, it is still a little apprehensive.

Orser wasn't around, Nornera didn't leave it with enough energy, it didn't have enough force to defend itself.

In Azeroth, the undead are shunned, and even those forsaken don't stench the average person can tolerate.

As a result, the world's attitude towards necromancers is not particularly resistant, which makes little Ragnaros feel much more comfortable.

But in fact, the reality is not what Ragnaros Jr. imagined.

People don't attack it just because of the Golden Rose's logo.

Golden Roses are capable of accepting any race, any profession. The only requirement is that you are not allowed to do some experiments that are harmful to nature, and you must provide the same useful research results every month. The higher the past achievement, the more money can be used.

For this purpose, a special "Rose Fragrance" award is set up every year, and the winner can receive an audience with the king and a large amount of financial support.

Necromancers without the Golden Rose logo are shouted at by everyone, so when the royal guards saw the mysterious person wearing the Golden Rose robe, they didn't bother to check.

The big man next to him is also an enslaved undead creature.

As for the existence of spies, Wang Du also has an insurance.

There is a powerful spell in the royal capital, which will check for anomalies in the royal capital every hour, and units that have not been registered will be marked in red, and a translucent red long sword will hang in the sky, so that the guards of the royal capital can quickly arrive at the scene and subdue the marked units.

Just now, the spell was activated, and the man in the golden rose robe and the undead creatures around him were not marked red.

This made the royal capital guards breathe a sigh of relief.

Here we have to praise Mikael, his security measures are very perfect, and people are very envious of the authority of the head of the Knights of Light.

Grawen and little Ragnaros walked all the way, admiring the lively markets along the way, and came to a square.

There is a fountain in the middle of the square, where many children play and have water fights.

The transparent liquid spilled on Gwen's face, and when Gwen moved his eyes to the naughty child, the child was immediately frightened by Gwen's appearance and cried out.