Amisha didn't doubt it either, because when she had just taught Herag, it could be seen that Herag had indeed not learned.

But after only one lesson, Herag has completely mastered it, and it can only be said that Herag's talent is too amazing.

Excellent wizard potential, excellent wizard talent, and still so young and handsome, Amisha is becoming more and more satisfied with Herag.

Gerag felt the subtle change in Amisha's eyes, and knew something was wrong.

He has come into contact with a lot of women, so he naturally knows that Amisha is probably interesting to him.

That's a nuisance.

Amisha herself is nothing, the trouble is the Murray family behind her.

Herag didn't want to get involved in this Maury family, which would cause a lot of trouble.

But now in this situation, it is impossible to go directly, so you can only deal with it first, and try to keep your distance in the future.

The dance continued, and Gerag danced with his arms around Amisha's waist in a measured manner, without any transgressions.

Instead, Amisha got closer and closer, and almost the whole of her body danced in Herag's arms.

……

Silvermoon City has an extremely complex system of underground waterways underneath the city, which is like a spider web all over the city.

These sewer pipes are interconnected with each other, and theoretically can reach any part of the city through the sewer pipes.

The only difference is that in some places the groundwater piping system is maintained, while in others it is not.

The sewer pipes are winding, muddy, dark, and cool.

Six people crept down the sewer pipes.

The sewer pipes were filled with all kinds of stolen goods, and the ground was full of smelly sewage mixed with all kinds of filth.

These six people walked in the sewer pipe, and they didn't care if they stepped directly into the sewage.

After the footsteps passed, there was a splash of water, and the sound of clattering footsteps echoed in the sewer.

They didn't deliberately keep their footsteps down, because no one would come to this place except for those of them who no one cared about.

Those noble nobles, those high wizards, I will not come to this filthy sewer.

The six men were all dressed in coarse linen clothes and looked very thin, and they knew at a glance that they had been malnourished for a long time.

But in stark contrast to their thin bodies, their eyes are extremely determined, even a little fanatical.

They are all poor people from the slums of Mozambi, and no one cares.

Their names weren't even registered in Silvermoon City's roster, and the population wouldn't count them.

Whether it was death from illness or starvation, no one knew, no one cared.

But there is someone who cares about them, and that is the gods, the gods they believe in.

The gods had given them an honorable task, and they were glad they had been chosen to accomplish it.

The group kept groping their way through the pipeline, stopping from time to time to look at the complex map, finding the right direction and moving on.

Eventually, they stopped in a sewer pipe.

They looked up and confirmed that it was under Israel's courtyard.

On the ground, singing and dancing leveled out.

Beneath the ground, six unkempt, yellow-skinned men lay in the sewer pipes.

Their faces were resolute and their eyes were full of fanaticism.

The leader took out a blood-red claw, and then the six people bowed their heads in unison, chanting something in their mouths.

On the ground, Herag was no longer dancing, but chatting with Amisha on the dance floor.

Gerag frowned suddenly, and he found six people in the sewer pipe.

He had been turning on the dark blue environmental detection, and immediately noticed the strange six people.

In fact, there are many first-level wizards in this group, and there are several second-level wizards.

If they turn on the magic detection, they will definitely be able to find anomalies underground.

But in the middle of the dance, who would have nothing to do with a magic sensor to find out what's going on in the underground pipes?

Herag dealt with Amisha and chatted casually, paying attention to the movements of the six people below.

As soon as they pulled out the blood-red claw, Herag sensed something was wrong.

He felt a familiar aura from that blood-red claw.

It was the breath of the Abyssal Plane.

Herag had been to the Abyssal Plane twice and was very familiar with the aura there, and very sensitive.

For the first time, he felt the strong abyssal plane aura attached to the blood-red claws.

Herag was aware of the danger lurking in these six men, and combined with their whispered prayers, he realized the seriousness of the problem.

At this moment, Herag immediately went over and found Israel.

He had to tell Israel about the anomaly, and while it seemed strange to use magic to probe the underground water pipes during the ball, it was better than doing nothing and watching the six men finish their prayers.

"Mr. Israel, I just noticed something out of the ordinary." Herag came to Israel and whispered.

Amisha followed, and heard something strange about what Hellag had said.

Didn't Herag just talk to himself about what was going on?

"Oh? What an anomaly. Israel had been smiling and drinking, but when he saw Herag's serious expression, he put away his smile.

"I just used my magic sense to find six people lurking in the underground pipes, and their behavior is somewhat ......"

When Israel heard this, he immediately used his magic induction to investigate, and found that this was indeed the case.

By this time, the six men in the underground water pipe had finished praying.

They each took out a pair of sharp weapons, some rusty daggers, some notched short knives.

"For the gods."

After saying this, they took weapons and plunged them into their hearts.

He immediately fell to the ground, and the blood that flowed out was instantly absorbed by the red claws.

The red claws drained all the blood in the blink of an eye, and began to glow with a strange light.

Israel glared: "Not good! It's the Abyssal Cultist! ”

He let out a loud shout, drawing the attention of everyone at the ball.

Immediately after, Israel took out a black crystal and thrust it into the ground, and a black barrier instantly unfolded, enveloping the entire courtyard.

"What's going on? Mr. Israel. Someone immediately asked.

"Abyssal cultists? Are they there again, where, I'm going to kill them! "There are also wizards who volunteer to search for the location of their targets.

Israel didn't have time to answer their questions, but said loudly, "Everyone, use all the means of defense, such as shields and defensive spells!" ”

He didn't have time to explain or stop what was happening in the sewer pipes, so he could only shout as best he could for everyone to prepare in advance.

(End of chapter)