After the panel opens.

The first thing that caught Lu Qingge's eyes was the full [experience pool].

[…]

[Lv6 EXP Pool: 2518213]

[XP required to level up: 2500000]

[Do you want to upgrade?] ]

[…]

The particularly familiar and pleasant system prompt sound sounded in Lu Qingge's ears.

Lu Qingge hadn't heard such a voice for a long time.

The [Skill Tree] has become more difficult to improve.

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to catch up with the [Casalin] incident this time, Lu Qingge would probably need to grind slowly for a month.

"Yes."

Lu Qingge said.

[Ding!] ]

[You spent 2,000,000 XP to increase the lv6 skill tree to the lv7 skill tree!] ]

[Experience Pool] on the poolside.

The tree, which had already reached a certain size, also grew more and more luxuriantly.

A new skill branch is also generated.

[Ding!] ]

[You have mastered a new skill: Lv1 Psychic Summoning - Skeleton Soldier!] ]

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[Skill: Lv1 Necromantic Summoning - Small Skeleton]

[Type: Action Skill]

[Details: Summons a skeleton from within the corpse on the battlefield to assist the player in the battle.] ]

[Note: Activate two skills to play Ice and Fire Duo and Gold Miner, three skills can fight the landlord, and four times you can rub Z State Mahjong.] ]

[…]

[Summoned Beast: Little Skeleton]

[Details: One of the most common monster units in the Necrons, with some melee abilities.] ]

[Notes: "Don't underestimate skeletons!"] We have big dreams in our small bodies!" ]

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"Wow?"

"So, is this actually a summoning spell skill?"

Lu Qingge's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt a little surprised.

For one, it was a spell skill that he was very scarce right now.

After all, until now, all the spell skills on his body have only been [Fireball Technique].

And this is clearly not enough.

Second, this is still a skill that belongs to the summoning system, and it sounds quite scarce.

First of all, the number of summoning [skills] in the early stage of mages is relatively small.

Secondly, a large part of them [skills] are not very useful.

It's like this [Necromancy - Little Skeleton] skill, which is a small skill that a mage can master at lv5.

However, this summoned little skeleton is not of much use, it can't move the monster and can't withstand the damage.

Sometimes you will accidentally pull unnecessary hatred, which will affect the efficiency of brushing.

Therefore, many mages, in the early stages of the game, do not waste [skill points] on them, and some even don't order them at all.

However, for Lu Qingge, this is a very practical [skill].

Because he has equipment like the [Bone Spirit Staff] in his hand.

Its passive ability is to increase the attack of all [Necromancy] creatures summoned by the player by 2%.

The 2% bonus is really nothing, but the value of this bonus is only limited to the present.

After all, for Lu Qingge, as long as there is a [Experience Pool], then everything can be upgraded!

Now it's true that it can only add 2%.

But that doesn't mean it's all there is to it

Brother Lu still has room to operate......

"Not long after the recent [Kazarin] incident, there is still a lot of leisure time at hand, so we need to hurry up and practice our skills."

Lu Qingge thought to himself.

So without further ado, he immediately set off for the Shengyao Academy [training ground].

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Following.

Night falls.

[Casalin], inside the town hall.

Mayor Ramos, with his hair sparse and slightly reflective on the top of his head, sits at a large desk.

He lowered his head and took a sip of the freshly brewed, steaming black goji berry tea.

One day, Ramos, who found that he was getting higher and more frequent and often had a sore waist and knees, finally admitted the fact that he had begun to get older.

So since that day, Ramos has begun to carry out various scientific or unscientific health practices.

Brewing goji berry tea is one of them.

"Tuk tuk."

There was a knock on the office door at this time.

"Come in."

Ramos said without looking up.

"I've been waiting."

"Mayor Ramos."

The door opened.

Walking in was a tall middle-aged man.

He had gray hair, but he was in good spirits.

A pair of bright eyes, with a gaze as sharp as a goshawk.

All in all.

No matter how you look at it, it is difficult to associate him with an elderly middle-aged and elderly person.

On the contrary, he looks more like a young man with strong blood.

"Oops, oops~"

"Isn't this our Governor of Mullen?"

"Hope for the stars, hope for the moon."

"I'm looking forward to you!"

When I saw Mullen appear.

As soon as Ramor looked up, his expression suddenly fluttered.

The wrinkled face was full of excitement and excitement.

And who came in after Mullen was Luch.

"Honestly, I too."

Lu Zhi smiled mildly:

"I've heard them say before, Governor Mullen is dignified and majestic."

"After meeting the real person, I realized that it was not an exaggeration at all."

"The two of you have won the prize."

Mullen smiled helplessly, "Let's not talk much tonight."

"Straight to the point, what do you think?"

When Ramour heard this, he laughed even more happily:

"Of course you can, you can't ask for it!"

"Governor Mullen is a cheerful man!"

"It's so comfortable to talk about business with people like that!"

Lu Zhi also nodded in agreement.

"In that case, let's stop talking nonsense now."

"Mr. Governor Mullen, you should know the real reason for calling you here tonight, right?"

Mu Lun nodded and said:

"Agreed."

"Commander Luch and Mayor Lamour, call up your garrison corps in [Caszarin] and your rights in the town hall, respectively."

"Helped me achieve my goal of keeping the students of the Sacred Academy within [Fireless] during the [Monster Siege]."

"So tonight is the time for me to thank you both."

Ramour listened and nodded in satisfaction.

After bowing his head and taking another sip of wolfberry tea, Lamor had a smug smile on his face:

"Governor Mullen is indeed a man worthy of his name, affectionate and righteous."

"It's me and Luch who can work with someone like Governor Mullen

The honor of the Captain."

"Then take a look at the next list."

Ramour pulled out a piece of white paper with fingerprints and ink signatures and displayed it on the table.

On the blank sheet of paper is a list of items.

Running on the blank paper, Lamor read:

"Five million Spirit Coins."

"Ten pieces of pink legacy-level equipment."

"Three pieces of basic equipment for cyan treasures."

"Five tickets to the Abyss Dungeon."

"One hundred lv50 spell rune papers."

「……」

"These are the terms of exchange that we agreed upon when we made the contract."

"Governor Mullen, please."

"If there's nothing wrong with that," Ramour laughed, "it's ready to be delivered now."

Yes, there is nothing wrong with that.

As a matter of fact.

This was the real purpose of the two men who invited Mullen to this place tonight.

Long before the [Caszarin's] out-of-school training began, Ramour and Luge had already colluded with Mullen.

The two of them settled the regiment on the [Kazarin] side in advance, so that the students who came to study here from the Shengyao Academy were all housed in the hotel designated by Mulen.

And Mu Lun had already set up the [Red Name] team he had found in advance in that place.

Everything is under his control.

So that's why, no one could have predicted the real reason for this happening in advance.

Because Mullen had already secretly bought off [Casalin's] garrison corps and the town hall.

But that being said.

Although as Mullen's collaborators, Ramour and Luge still can't figure out what kind of medicine is being sold in Mullen's gourd.

No one knows what his purpose is.

But it doesn't matter.

And Ramour and Luge, in fact, are not particularly concerned about what Luge's purpose is.

There's only one thing they care about, and that's what Mullen can give them.

So, there is this contract written in black and white.

The things listed above are the things that Mullen promised them.

Before the matter was completed, Mu Lun had already given the two of them a deposit of a total of two million Holy Spirit Coins in advance.

And the rest is the promise that Mullen needs to fulfill tonight.

"No problem."

"Since it is clearly written in black and white, I will give it, and there will be no less than a dime."

Mu Lun smiled and said:

"It's just that tonight, I suddenly have one more thing I want."

"I hope you two gentlemen will agree to my request a little."

Hear the words.

Ramos and Luzhi were both stunned at the same time, and then looked at each other.

What does that mean?

You know, before that, they were clear.

As long as Ramos and Luch can help Mullen do this, Mullen will give them everything he promised.

Why is it that all of a sudden, another condition has to be added?

Isn't that a reversal?

Ramour was the first to sense something was wrong.

"So—Governor Mullen."

"What else do you want?"

Ramour asked in a tentative tone.

Mullen said word for word, "I'm going to [Cemetery Fourteen]."

Swish!

The voice fell.

The expressions of Ramour and Luzhi instantly turned pale.

The horror and shock in their eyes were just like them

It's not a strange pass that you hear.

Rather, it is the exact news that the end of the world is imminent.

"Governor Mullen."

"[Cemetery 14] is a place like that, you don't want to go."

Ramos said with a sad face:

"That place was listed as one of the [Top Ten Forbidden Lands] by the Principality a few years ago."

"Now, although the hell place is located in [Kazarin], it is already an area under the direct administration of the principality."

"Neither the City Hall, nor the Garrison Corps, nor the Brave Association have any right to govern or interfere with them."

Mu Lun smiled slightly:

"I know."

"But the lack of jurisdiction doesn't mean you can't enter, right?"

"I remember, the mayor of [Casalin] seems to have access to [Graveyard 14], huh?"

"As long as you have Mr. Mayor's pass, ID card, and ID code, you can enter and exit the gate of [Cemetery Fourteen] freely, right?"

Ramour was sweating, and the shining Mediterranean Sea reflected the light of the water:

"Yes...... That's right......

"But you know that, Governor Muren."

"For those of us who work in official institutions."

"These things are equivalent to the guns of the criminal police, how can they be borrowed casually?"

"That's right, Governor Mullen!"

Lu Zhi couldn't help but echo with a wry smile on the side:

"Besides."

"What's there to see about [Graveyard Fourteen] like that?"

"Isn't it the corpse of [Ancient Prison Breath]?"

"It's been buried there for many years, and it's already rotten and smelly there."

"That's right."

Ramour nodded and said:

"And you don't know that that thing is the source of the [Kazarin] plague!"

"If you go to that kind of place, the risk of contracting the plague will be increased tenfold."

"Don't play tricks on me."

Mullen sneered faintly:

"[Ancient Prison Breath]—"

"Not dead at all."

「?????」

The faces of Lamor and Luch changed suddenly.

"Governor Mullen."

"We can eat indiscriminately, but we can't talk nonsense."

Ramour was a little anxious: "When the 1.0 version of the Ancient Prison spread curses and plagues, the crusade sent by the Duchy had already killed him!"

"If I'm not mistaken, Governor Mullen, you seem to have been part of the Raiders at that time, right?"

"You've also made great achievements, and you've been the Governor of the Westland Corps ever since!"

Hear the words.

Mu Lun's face twitched, and his eyes became more sinister: "Shut up!"

"Don't fucking open a pot without mentioning it."

"In a word."

"Either give me something, or take me directly to [Base Fourteen]."

"Or—"

Mullen grabbed the white paper on the table, "I'm going to tear it to shreds now." z.br>

"Governor Mullen."

"Although there are some words, they may not sound good to say."

"But personally, I think I still need to warn you."

"That's what you promised in the first place."

"It's written clearly in black and white, including your handprints and signatures, but you left them yourself."

Lu Zhi said in a deep voice:

"You don't plan to deny this account at this time, do you?"

Boom!

Speaking on the occasion.

Lu Zhi pulled the sword hanging from his waist from its scabbard.