"Oh, it's met, my foreshadowing came in handy, buddy has seen the stealth beckoning to me!"

Catching the sheep chose to remain silent and ignore the noisy guy.

Heine was equally silent.

However, after the initial stunned, as if remembering something, her eyes suddenly changed.

She took a deep look at Heine and retreated silently into the shadows.

With just one face, the two got the information they wanted.

When she realizes that the other party is the necromancer she wants to get rid of, she is annoyed at the thought that such a tricky guy is actually called a waste.

Isn't this a clear trick for her?

If she hadn't fought two days ago, she would have been stupid, and this time she didn't think anyone would be able to save her, this was the lord's hunting ground.

Heine, on the other hand, saw the coat of arms representing Donald on her coat, as well as the lost willow-leaf dagger.

When you think that Donald will find someone to deal with him, things couldn't be clearer.

Thanks to Mr. Donald for the 27 gold coins sponsored, the boss is atmospheric!

……

As is customary, the viscount praises the gods and praises the upcoming feast of mercy while mourning his old father.

In Donald's tent, however, a fierce quarrel broke out.

"Cancellation? Why cancel? ”

"I ask again, is it Heine Heinrich that you want me to deal with, the blonde necromancer who is no more than 20 years old with two undead minions?"

Donald frowned: "Is there any problem?" ”

"Do you really know this person?"

"He's got all his stuff here, a crappy mage who had dropped out of school, and he couldn't even summon a decent undead servant four days ago."

"Ha, haha......"

It was as if she had heard a big joke.

"If the student in the burial ground was at his level, it would not have been reduced to ruins!"

Donald's expression moved slightly: "You guys have fought each other?" When? ”

"On the Haunted Farm the afternoon your people met me."

"Then he deserves to die! There's a good chance he's going to investigate the device there! ”

Jianglu sneered: "I don't know if he should die or not, but I don't want to die." I'm not going to provoke him, but I'll report this to Cuiye Ting.

"This necromancer is at least a second-level threat, and two undead minions are at least level three, but you describe them as a waste, and you and the people under your command always have a brain problem."

She threw down the angry Donald and was about to leave, when she suddenly turned around:

"Oh yes, I remember you were in charge of the storage well in Eagle Rank Mountain, right? I would advise the people of Eternal Dawn to think carefully about this matter. The money for the dagger is considered a consultant fee, and I never give stupid people as a consultant, but this time I will cheapen you. ”

With that, she disappeared into thin air.

Bang!

Table HP-20.

"Sharp-toothed elves!"

Donald's face turned pale, and he took several deep breaths before he could barely calm down.

A few minutes later, he released a crow with his own hands.

It flew all the way to the haunted farm and landed on the balcony of the Githil estate, where it was grasped by a pair of pale slender hands.

Also a few minutes later, the three horses set off from the manor stables and headed straight for the hunting grounds.

……

The Viscount's speech was really boring, but fortunately there was a small talk between the two of them to pass the time.

Catch the sheep and ask, "What level is that Jianglu?" ”

"The combat effectiveness is only level 13 or 14, but the wanderer, you know, if you don't dive, it's a piece of paper, she is a fifth-level sneaker, if her buddies are not familiar with her position, diving is equal to invincible."

"Isn't that equivalent to a level 25 wanderer? What are these people doing here when they don't come here as spies on the ashes front? ”

"Fishing people, she is a senior agent of Cuiye Court, and Cuiye Court is withering, otherwise how would she recruit players...... In fact, all organizations are just as short of people, and they are all eyeing this neutral war zone, and the people in your hometown are the most ruthless, and they don't want to share the cake, so they turn the table up. ”

"That's too much, didn't you Shadow Sanctuary do it earlier? This place is full of first- and second-level necromancers, and the Haunted Manor Tail King (the boss at the bottom of the gate) is level 15. ”

"That's different, we're not one with the underworld, otherwise where would the Nether Expeditionary Force come from?"

"That's what I said......"

Hearing this, Heine realized in his heart.

The player's 5 levels are equivalent to 1 level of NPCs.

However, NPCs' needs and judgments on levels are obviously different from those of players.

A fifth-level stealth agent like Jianglu, if you only consider penetration ability, is a fifth-level powerhouse.

If it's a battle, it can only be converted to level 13, which means three levels.

But generally speaking, if someone achieves something extraordinary in one field, their social status will not be affected by disadvantages in other fields, so Heine guesses that Janglu's status will not be dragged down by combat power.

Judging from the description of the copy of "Haunted Manor" by the two, the mountains of McKala should be the leveling area of the first 15 levels.

When the two first crossed, they said that their own level was enough to run rampant with low-level dungeons, and later they did not fall behind in either the burial ground or the head-on battle with Jianglu, and even played with ease, proving that what they said was true.

But are they of a high rank?

Apparently not.

The data can only be used as a reference and scale, and it is impossible to generalize about different occasions and different analyses.

It's not a game after all.

……

The Viscount's words finally ended, but the people below began to frantically pat themselves again.

This time, even Heine was a little tired.

"The mountains of McKara are in danger, but this group of people is doing social here, alas......"

"That's it, stay with this group of insects, how to manage the viscount!"

Listening to the two of them, Heine also sighed in his heart.

He was much more uncomfortable than these two.

He was anxious, but he still had to show that he was not in a hurry.

Not only that, but he also had to pretend that he had discovered the truth, and then remind the viscount......

I'm really tired!

Finally, all the foreplay has ended, and as the "referee" blew the whistle, more than 10 teams with a total of more than 40 groups of people set off one after another.

Heine waited until the end to leave.

He didn't see Janglu, and Donald's face was gloomy.

His people didn't set out at all.

Got a break?

He doesn't understand, but this kind of "lying to win" thing will not be let go.

Three horses set off together, two of which were borrowed.

He also took the time to "teach" the two undead to ride horses yesterday, and now he has given the two enough freedom, and it is reasonable that they can ride horses.

He was never vague about such details, for fear of exposing himself.

The game farm is located just north of Ebony Town, just halfway between the town and the Haunted Farm.

Heine even wondered if he might take the opportunity to go to the farm and destroy the energy storage well.

If you can make some big moves, it must be able to greatly change the direction of the plot, right?

The subconscious mind would inadvertently change its movements, and Heine was originally just wandering around, but as he walked, he gradually drifted away from the center of the hunting ground, getting closer and closer to the farm.

He noticed that the soil of the hunting ground was a black, fertile soil, which was very different from the reddish-brown soil of the farm, and opened the eyes of the dead.

The soil didn't make any difference in his eyes, but an extremely faint touch of blood caught his attention.

The blood and gray dead air were entwined, indistinguishable from each other, as if they had remained in the air and had not yet dispersed, spreading towards the forest not far away.

Fortunately, Heine had been promoted once, otherwise he would not have found out.

"Come alive guys."

Heine locked the course and turned the horse's head.

"It looks like some undead outside of us have sneaked into here."

Teacher Xia asked, "Is he talking to us?" ”

"Or else?"

"It's a little weird, but it seems quite natural, and it's not as pitiful as it was at the beginning."

"It's better than talking to furniture......"

“？ Do you scold again? ”

……

In the woods.

George Albert Severn looked back at the bushes behind him once more.

He always felt like something was staring at him.

But when he looked over the guards, there was nothing.

"What's wrong with you, lord?" The guard asked with concern.

"It's nothing, maybe I didn't sleep well last night."

"There's prey here, lord!!"

The guard in front suddenly shouted excitedly, and George was overjoyed and hurried forward.

But the moment he accelerated, the feeling of being stared at resurfaced, and it was even stronger than before, and it seemed to have a dangerous connotation!

Is it a guard!?

George instinctively crawled forward, but he was still a beat slower!

The pain came from behind him, and it was a sword stabbed in his shoulder, and if he hadn't dodged it in time, he was afraid that he would have been pierced through the heart from behind!

"Attack! Someone attacked the lord! ”

George didn't bother to look back, and shouted desperately forward.

At this time, the guards in front also turned back.

With just one look, George's heart fell to the valley.

The other man's eyes were red, and he raised his sword at him.

Finished......

Just when George was in despair, a sound of breaking the air came from the side!

Sou!

The purple streamer flashed like lightning, and the guards in front fell backwards in response, falling off their horses.