After a curry glance, Naga mentally ranked according to the anomalous level of the event.

He had personally confirmed that George had become a lost soul, and that the so-called resurrection could only be possessed by evil spirits.

It all started with those two damn necromancers.

Now, I have to use the stupidest way to solve the problem.

He was going to go to the Lord's Mansion first, and then to the Githiler Manor.

Considering that the trickiest of these people was a fourth-level warrior, he deliberately chose a dark red textured cane.

The confinement spell on this is enough to deal with this stupid cow with a rough scalp and thick flesh.

The thought of his colleagues drinking coffee and reading the newspaper while he had to deal with the chaos of these hillbillies made him feel tired.

He quickly went out and headed to the Lord's Palace.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the lord's mansion, two people surrounded them.

The tall man is Jones, a farmer in the eastern suburbs, and the short, dark-skinned man is Frey, the leader of the hillmen.

The former is the hunter who was ridiculed by Naga as a hillbilly.

The latter was the Konoo who broke into the venue with Olsewell and was taken down by the guards.

Olsewell's body was courteous, and he was released.

It seems that the two of them have been waiting here for a long time.

Frey hurriedly said, "What's the matter with the mercenary group you're looking for?" So many people can't even take a manor? ”

Naga glanced down at him.

Frey and Donald were intimate, and Donald was never heard from after Olsewell's death.

In addition, the dwarves also lost Elimont, the son of the wind, and it is reported that he was last seen in the mountain people's market.

So, the pressure was all on Frey.

No wonder Frey described him as haggard and anxious.

Naga: "We're just the intermediary for issuing commissions, and the Roaring Mercenary Regiment is the best you've ever done here, and we've backed up over 100 gold pieces of equipment.

"Do you want us to send someone ourselves? That's another price. ”

Frey was speechless, and could only stare at his bloodshot eyes.

As for Jones, he was pale and apprehensive: "He ...... He's back, he's not dead, what the hell is going on? ”

Naga: "What about the two rightful heirs?" Each of you sent it. ”

Frey: "They're all arrested, it's George's own order!" ”

Jones also whispered, "I heard the guards say that Arthur is back too, that spell advisor and his undead." He, he's really alive, and that's what those people say! ”

Naga laughed: "So you haven't gone in yet?" ”

Both of them looked a little ugly.

It's not that I don't want to enter, but I don't dare......

Naga sighed.

When he goes back, he must contribute to "Laughing" and write all these hillbilly jokes.

A political struggle is like a child's play.

Look at what so many years of captivity have become.

Fortunately, there are only three months left.

After surviving these 100 days, you can replace the next unlucky guy here.

"Wait here, I'll come to you after I've solved the problem."

Jones hurriedly said, "Don't you need us together?" ”

In response to him was Naga's haughty back.

……

The conference hall was barely renovated, but the round tables were gone.

But it's also convenient.

When Naga was brought in by his subordinates, his perception swept through the hall in an instant.

George, with gauze wrapped around his head, sat in front of him, and behind him stood Heine, the advisor.

Next to George was Arthur, who was staring at him.

Brother Warrior's head was tilted, and his burly figure sat there on a hill.

Naga was glared at by him, as if the soles of his feet were stepping on sticky plasma, and the smell of blood went straight to his nose.

Naga only thought for a second, then voluntarily closed the door.

It's just these three people, and the guy's weird undead aren't there.

Very good.

Just do it.

The cane slammed lightly on the door, and the magic pattern on the head of the staff glowed slightly, but it was blocked by his body.

A transparent barrier silently sealed off the entire conference hall, ensuring that movement inside would not be transmitted to the outside.

"Level 3 Sealing Technique, Sister Niu, Belly Black, can you think of this?"

Teacher Xia, who kept sneaking, exclaimed.

He was only four or five paces away from Naga and could see clearly.

This is what Megumi predicted last night.

"Hehe, his 'Blood Membrane Staff' for special attacks on warriors is made of a blood-melting wood core, and its appearance is quite rare, so I collected it."

Megumi replied, possessing George.

There were only two of them in the room, and neither the sheep nor Sa showed up, apparently for fishing.

Heine didn't have much mental energy left yesterday, so he simply didn't communicate with the new undead.

Anyway, Weidian Kite is a stuffy gourd, and although Hui Hui can talk directly, he can't ask anything.

He simply chatted seriously with Teacher Xia.

The core problem is one:

"You, I, plus Arthur, can I beat a fourth-level mage?"

Repeated inquiries have been answered in the affirmative.

"Yes!"

With this link, they have a clear idea of where their confidence comes from.

Then Heine went to find Dylan, and Mr. Xia pulled Mr. Sa, and the two sides discussed tactics for a long time.

Most of the time was Heine eavesdropping on the pre-war meetings on this side.

Maybe Naga didn't even know that he had been treated so ceremoniously.

Heine had originally planned to send an invitation to Naga, but who knew that he would take the initiative to send it to the door.

And the door was locked.

It's so sweet.

…

It's so sweet.

Naga felt the same way.

He could think of the reason why the other party didn't bring those three skeletons.

In order to prove his innocence.

From that battle, it was easy to see that his undead were amazingly resistant to the Light.

Therefore, the means of detecting evil are basically ineffective.

Presumably, the same is true of evil spirits.

So he wanted to prove to himself that "George was not possessed by evil spirits".

Presumably, Arthur and the people in this lord's mansion were deceived in this way.

This is also characteristic of the mountains of Maikala, full of childlike childishness and innocence.

…

"I've heard that your injuries aren't complete, my lord."

Naga said as she walked, invisible spell fluctuations spreading around her left and right hands.

Heine was startled.

Now that he is affinity with the third-level Yuan Spirit, he has a different feeling.

Yuan Ling is enslaved......

Angry emotions are coming!

As Naga's spell fluctuations spread, he seemed to hear the wail of the primordial spirit.

They're yelling "badass ~ badass ~ badass ~"

At the same time, he had a faint understanding, and the other party performed a slowing down technique.

As soon as someone approaches him, he gets bogged down.

This was apparently in case Arthur's outburst hurt people.

Does the mage's spell have anything to do with the primordial spirit?

Naga got closer and closer, and according to the agreed script, George beckoned.

Heine attached himself to the past.

Then he said on behalf of the lord:

"My lord asked me to say thank you for coming, he feels better."

"But I don't think he's looking good."

Naga smiled and pulled out a bottle.

"There's a small bottle of holy water No. 14 here.

"I suspect that you have taken control of the lord with evil spirits, and if he drinks holy water, I will believe it."

is worthy of the master, there is no emptiness and no wrongdoing, and he goes straight to the point.

Heine's gaze fell on the vial.

Naturally, he wouldn't believe what kind of bullshit holy water it was.

It's nothing more than that one bottle didn't wipe out George's soul, so he made up another bottle.

At this time, there was also a discussion in my head.

Teacher Xia: "Sister Hei, No. 14 holy water looks like this?" ”

Megumin: "Of course not, the double-digit number of holy water is a small test tube, this bottle is half in time to listen to Coke, he lied to you!" ”

…

"Your Excellency's request is too much!" Heine scolded.

"Then I'll apologize later."

Naga looked at him with pity.

He was about to raise his hand when a wanderer who had been sneaking for a long time suddenly appeared!

The cold light flashed, and the force struck from behind!

Bite~

The withered dagger seemed to hit the mirror.

Naga staggered, and her body shattered like glass.

The shattered mirror reflected the horror on his face.

Where did the loitering come from!?

"The first life is done. Whenever I will strike silently, but as long as I have a handful of forbidden ashes, he will not be able to trigger this protective body mirror. ”

Teacher Xia thought in pieces as he escaped into the air.

Almost as soon as he vanished, a chilling ice pick shot out of the air, nearly piercing him.

But in doing so, Naga's location was exposed.

"Ahhh

Arthur, with his head crooked, stepped on the floor that had just been repaired, and roared and slammed into the air somewhere!

However, he only took two steps and fell into the quagmire.

The veins on his neck were bulging, and his body was full of blood.

The movement seems to be slow, and the pedaling is extremely difficult.

Naga, whose face was solemn, reappeared.

He was surrounded by a translucent white shield, like angular glass.

The dark red striped cane shone brightly, and the phantom of a snake appeared at the top.

It opened its mouth wide and spewed out two red bubbles.

One to Heine, one to Arthur.

Brother Warrior was undoubtedly wrapped up in it.

The blood light on his body was eroding, making a "snort" sound.

Obviously, there will be no escape for a while.

As for Heine......

He suddenly took out a thick cutting board with a blood-stained surface from under his feet and threw it at the bubbles!

Syllable!

The bubbles burst and the cutting board bounced back.

Heine grabbed the chopping block that bounced back and went up recklessly!

Although his face was calm, the surging battle intent in his eyes was not much worse than Arthur's!

Naga was taken aback, isn't this guy a necromancer??

Today's Heine has a physical strength of 1.7, which is at the level of a second-level warrior.

That's 8.5 points of power in the player's mouth.

It's almost the same as when Sheep Hunt was first called.

The opponent is a mage, and in his eyes, there are only two kinds of enemies.

Spellcaster and non-caster.

As long as Heine dared to cast a spell, the other party could interrupt it as soon as possible, causing him to fall into a brief mental shock.

Lacking sufficient experience in the battle, Heine was completely unable to intervene in the caster's civil war.

Unless......

He's no longer a spellcaster!

He's a warrior now!

Perhaps out of sympathy for the Yuan Ling, Heine's anger was particularly high!

For a moment, his body was also covered with a faint layer of blood, and he couldn't tell whether it came from the chopping board or himself.

Bang!

Heine slammed into Naga's shield.

The opponent does not set a trap to slow down directly in front of him.

After all, who cares if a spellcaster launches a "charge......

…

Hui Hui was stunned: "What kind of profession is he?" ”

Mr. Xia: "Hmm...... Warrior? ”