"None of them. What are you worried about? This is the Dragon's Nest, who would dare to harass this place?"

"Well, foreigners don't know the horrors of our dragons. Harassing dragons here would be rounded up by the entire city, something they couldn't imagine. 」

"Kaisi's only threat to this place is to cause our entire family's Chinese language to appear in Omidina. Because Kaisi needed to learn the Etharo language quickly, and Xik could learn the Lamb language slowly, they both communicated in the Etharo standard language, and one of them was accidentally infected.

"I'm not talking about him. In short, you be careful. 」

Then Serenian hung up.

The life that can't be sold as a novel is the life that Rick wants, and it's ideal that all threats don't go beyond the scope of the mouth, and he doesn't want to encounter anything that will make the reader fascinated.

He wrote a recipe sheet for a while, and there were magic words. He went to pick him up, and he said, "Please find Rick. It sounded like Namo's voice.

"I am. What's wrong?"

"Be careful lately. 」

"Gang Sereven also called to talk about this, how did you do it?"

"The necromancer is anomalous. Maybe it has nothing to do with you, the necromancer would have been more active in the summer, but those people in the hand of magic are also nervous and have problems. 」

"Thank you for your notice. The Dragon's Den should be safe. 」

"I hope so. There's a sequel to the unlucky mage novel before, have you read it?"

"I haven't had time to watch it lately. 」

"Let's go and see. I thought it was a unit type, but it turned out that there was still a main line, but it was buried so that I couldn't see it at all. Did this author not think that he would cut it in half before it was made public, or was he just worried that he would cut it in half so that readers would not find out that there was a main line?"

"Meaning you can cut it down when the main story comes out, right?" said Rick.

"Maybe, this episode can't sell a new high, does this author have to push the sales out like this? Or does he think he can't sell it in the first place, so he just writes as much as he likes?"

"Whatever is fine. It's just your illusion that you can't figure out the main line, in fact, he's always scribbled, and it's just enough to read when you put it together. 」

Naimo was silent for a moment, and said, "What do you think of a novelist?"

"A typing monkey that came up with a readable string out of chance. Rick said this deliberately. According to scientists, in terms of probability, if you give a bunch of word boards to the monkeys and let them spell them together as strings, they can spell out any combination of any length, and one day they will spell out an entire masterpiece in any amount of time.

Namo laughed.

After the call, Xike went back to write the recipe sheet. The magic word rang again, and this time Girouma happened to be nearby, so she took it first.

"Kaisi, looking for you!" shouted Gilluma.

Syk sat in the living room, half a room away from the Devil's Tales. He heard Kaisi speak in Lamb N to the man on the other end of the demonic tale in a nervous tone. Rick only understands the repetition of the word "home", as well as "don't let them catch you" and "hunt wizards".

After hanging up the magic talk, Kai Si seemed a little uneasy, but he didn't talk to Xi Ke, and just sat in another corner of the living room and read.

Rick continues to write his recipe sheets, carrying out the boring life.

He had almost written half of his notebook, and the magic words rang again. He walked over and pulled the bell to turn it on.

On the other end of the spell came the sizzle of a carbonated drink being opened, and the voice of the Director of the Mage Practice Administration, "Please find Xike. 」

"I am. 」

"Do you want to work?" said the Director in a cheerful voice.

"You don't want a job!" replied in a second.

Syk heard another woman's voice in the Devil's Talk, and it sounded like this woman was far away from the Devil's Talk: "Don't let him go, he'll join forces with those people to kill us!

"It's rare that I agree with you, so you can help persuade the director. Rick said.

"Xi Ke, just think of it as a favor for me, and you can take this job. The chief said in a deep voice.

"What job?" the Director's tone touched Rick, and he thought it would be okay just to hear it.

"Vigil at the cemetery. 」

Rick blinked, then said, "Even though you talk to me every time you eat and drink, I try to believe that at least a portion of your head is spent on things other than swallowing—"

"Rick, I'm not kidding. 」

"Is that brain-burning?" Let the Innate Necromancer guard the cemetery?

The bell slammed, and the magic cage on the other end was robbed, and the woman yelled at the bell, "You don't have to pretend, you already knew that this would happen to the Dao, right?

"Can I ask you to return the magic cage to the director?"

"I'm not done with you!"

"Before we finish with me, when did we start?"

"I've known the Tao since the first time you fought the devil, and when I heard the voice, I knew that this is definitely not a good thing......

Kai Si walked over and looked at Xi Ke suspiciously.

Pointing to the Devil's Bell, he said to Kaisi, "Talk to her in Lamb's language. 」

Kai Si walked over suspiciously and greeted him in a lamb with a real foreign accent: "Hello?"

There was silence on the other side of the Devil's Talk. Kaisi went on to say something in Lamb's language.

There was a small clickling sound from the magic bell, and it was handed back to the director.

"Your Excellency, is it okay for civil servants to have such poor foreign language skills?" asked Rick back to the Devil's Tales.

"It's not a day or two anyway. The director said.

"Isn't it compulsory to speak Lamb?"

"The required test and the test will be said to be two different things. Are you going to do it?"

"What's the matter? Why do you have to do it?"

"It's summer, it's the season for necromancers. 」

"I guess it has something to do with body temperature. Rick said. It is rumored that necromancers are all people who are prone to hypothermia, and they are simply cold-blooded ectothermic animals, so their activity decreases in winter. This legend is also suitable for imagining the image of a necromancer with hands as cold as a corpse.

"That's a rumor. God knows what the reason is, when it comes to summer, the cemetery is like a necromancer's temple fair. Every summer, people hear about the hand of magic in the news mentioning a term: the Xia Yan project. Sometimes I also come with the Knights, which means to concentrate fire on the necromancer. Necromancers are much less harmful now than they used to be, but it's impossible to make them disappear forever.

"And you're going to throw me in the middle of that fair?"

"Alas, there are not enough people to help look after the cemetery these days, and the Staff of Light has borrowed a bunch of people. Rest assured, most necromancers are laymen who delusionally think they can manipulate corpses, and they can't even release a fireball. For a professional like you, it's not a problem for one person to run twenty. 」

What is the profession?Can Rick think that the Chief is hinting at something?

"There are only a few truly dangerous necromancers, and there are so many cemeteries in the country, you can't be so unlucky!" emphasized the Director.

"I don't think 'anyone other than me' is so bad luck!" There are so many cemeteries in the country, and it is absolutely impossible for other grave keepers to have worse luck than him!

"If you're in any particular danger, run away. It doesn't matter if the corpse is given to them. 」

"Ah, am I not in charge of looking at the graveyard?"

"No, what I want you to do is first not to turn into a corpse, and then not to let the corpse be taken away. Do you think I'm going to put a civilian in charge of dealing with the culprit?

Rick thought for a moment. It seems that he overestimated himself and caused a misunderstanding. There were only dead people in the cemetery, and there should be no explosions that would affect the living, so it was difficult for him to sit idly by.

"I have the bee box that Thosabai gave me. Rick said. This can be used to contact the Magic Hand and notify them that Rick is in danger.

"That's even more fine. 」

"Is there really a shortage of people?"

"Very, very short of people. The chief said in a mournful voice.

Rick faltered a little. The Director has taken care of him for so long, and it seems that he has to agree based on human affection. He experienced the unreasonable blow of the switchboard lady, the impact of the identity transformation of soldiers and civilians, and the distraction of the director's carbonated drink bubbling noise, and almost forgot that he was a congenital necromancer, how could anyone let the wolf go to see the sheep!

"Still can't do it!" Kai Si listened from the side, he couldn't mention the matter of the innate mage.

"Alas, Rick, the place I sent you to has a record of being harassed by necromancers, but there is also a legend of a guardian spirit. 」

"What?"

"Patronus. It will harass the necromancer, and some necromancers will go there to dig graves, and as a result, they will be frightened and immediately go down the mountain to the police station to turn themselves in. 」

"It's just a legend. 」

The director paused, then said, "That's where Longdamoya is most likely to appear. We think there's more than a 90% chance that Ronda Moya will be there when you're on duty. 」

Rick froze, the name he had heard. He pointed to Kaisi, pointed upstairs, and waved his hand to tell Kaisi to go upstairs. Kai Si glanced at Xi Ke, turned around and picked up the book and did so.

Vic looked around again to make sure that Ampat had not returned from the trip with Girouma before he continued, "Won't you send someone to arrest him?"

"There are more dangerous necromancer haunts elsewhere. There really isn't any manpower. Longdamoya is not a threat now, and the other necromancers are more important. You're his junior brother, maybe you can tell him to leave empty-handed?"

Longda Moya is one of the brothers that Xi Ke has never met. Before Sec could worship under Ampat, he and the others had left because they had been discovered studying necromancy. Ampatt always looked sad when she mentioned these things.

Rick felt that Ampat was still—like a foreigner, and he used that word directly: he still loved these children.

Rick gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll take the job. 」