Chapter 205: Various
About half a month later, the CEO of Hall 1, known as Big Brother, knew that these opponents were not simple, so he sent a letter to the director of the Holy City, Oaksville, to send more manpower. Contrary to the eldest brother's expectation, Oxwell readily agreed. Another team of four hundred executive officers rushed to the town where they were located. And since the Holy See's Inquisition arrived, a large number of mercenaries and adventurers have returned again.
The originally deserted edge towns have once again returned to the bustle and bustle of the past. Some merchants who resold recycled Warcraft materials and magic cores have reopened their shops, and the shops of the Free Trade Alliance are opening one after another. It was as if the undead attack on civilians more than a month ago had become history and would never happen again. Even if it is mentioned occasionally, it is treated as an anecdote. The prestige of the Holy See gradually increased under such reactions. The bards selling songs in the taverns even began to sing the obsolete papal thanksgiving song.
Naturally, the Holy See, who was thought by the foolish people to have repelled the undead and purified everyone, was regarded as a hero. But these people subconsciously ignored the evil dark rituals that occurred frequently across the continent. The number of cases of corpses being arranged into the shape of owls is increasing instead of decreasing. Smart people all feel that a collision between the two powers will begin in the near future.
In contrast, the night owl meeting in the center of the forest. After Ulysses and others joined, the clones continued to go out to meet the people who made the summoning ceremony. The lineup of the Night Owl Club at the moment is not big, but it is very strong.
It is still the towering Ye Xiaohui Mage Tower. Standing in the center of the lake, he has become the landmark of the Night Owl Club, a sacred and inviolable existence. At this moment, the lakeside is no longer the overgrown scene it was half a month ago.
Instead, there are buildings and paved stone roads standing beside the lake. One or two skeletons could even be seen, under the command of Ulysses, assembling magic lamps on the roadside with magic cores and standing lamps. From a distance, I can see that more than a dozen buildings were built in nearly twenty days! Having to borrow skeletons that don't get tired or thirsty to do things is really getting twice the result with half the effort.
"Hello, my master. Did you sleep well this morning?" A newly recruited dark wizard passing by greeted the busy Ulysses eagerly. Anyone can see the reverence contained in those eyes. However, Ulysses just glanced at him lightly, nodded perfunctorily, and continued the work at hand. This young dark wizard, named Neville, is just a member of the great wizard class.
When he first came here, he learned that such a legendary figure was also in the Ye Xiao Club, which made him immediately determined to stay despite some hesitation! When he saw that in addition to the legendary Ulysses, there were also the famous Black Knight Vader, Red Viper Natasha and so on. It all made him jump with excitement! So many powerful companions are now united in large numbers to fight against the Holy See who has harmed them. Just thinking about it made him excited. Are the days when they are hiding everywhere like rats on the street finally coming?
Turning around and looking at this gathering place that could barely be called a village, on the simple stone road, there were more than a dozen dark wizards wearing red robes and a black owl totem on their chests doing their own business. It is said that the demon priest Dolimi who just arrived the day before yesterday is a dark-skinned and large desert Mulam man.
His head was wrapped in thick linen and he was wearing the robe of the Night Owl Society. The charred face also had the pierced gold ring of devil worship. This is as weird as it sounds. This dark guy asked the steward Rodrian for a sum of money, and actually opened a tavern here. It's just that unlike taverns in other countries, all the helpers in his place are green-headed demons he summoned from the abyss.
According to legend, he was originally an assassin killer exclusively for the royal family among the nine elven clans, a beautiful male elf with pure white hair. He squatted boredly in front of the blacksmith shop opened by the evil black dwarf Turfu who came with him, waiting for the daggers and bows that the short winter melon forged for him. Black Knight Vader and another blond-haired demon swordsman Clark, who had just been brought in today, were sitting on two stools moved out next to them, congenially discussing their experience in killing enemies and their sword-swinging skills. The two warriors simply wore the Night Owl Society's robes as cloaks behind them. It seems a bit imposing.
It is said that Ivan was born mute, with a bald head and looked very irritable. Standing at the entrance of the residence, anxiously waiting for the return of Rodrian who had delivered the goods to him. According to the black dwarf, an old blacksmith he knew before, this guy is a rare mage who is proficient in blood magic. Naturally, to study blood magic, living people with active blood are indispensable. After Ivan promised Rodrian a rare blue crystal stone, Rodrian agreed to send ten strong slaves. After all, sending unrelated living people in is somewhat risky.
The stunningly beautiful Natasha the Red Viper was discussing life with another handsome new dark wizard in the room. The bursts of screams made Neville, who was still full of energy, feel very uncomfortable.
A newly built Belair altar was set up casually next to a cedar tree. Several dark wizards worshiped on the ground devoutly, and the bloody lamb and fresh heart of the monster were placed in front of the altar. Silently chanting the prayers, he sank into his own spiritual world. Neville felt ridiculous every time he saw this statue. He had seen the statue of Belair, almost every day.
He has seen the female Belair, the old man's Belair, and the demonic Belair. I have never seen a faceless statue of Belair before! Listen to Rodrian explain that this was built according to the requirements specified by the president. oh! Enos, Neville has never even seen what the president looks like, but this miserable old man dares to make the great Belair into a faceless man! Neville is sure that if he is a fanatical believer in darkness, he will definitely release the shadow entanglement and completely destroy this blasphemous statue of Bel Air!
Shaking out the Night Owl mage robe on his body. Neville knelt down and came to the lake,? Gently pick up a hand of water and put it into your mouth. Suddenly feeling refreshed, he raised his head and happened to see the mage tower standing in the middle of the lake with the flag of the Night Owl Association hanging. A displeasure immediately showed on his face. When he first came here, he had heard from Ulysses that the president and seven other elders lived there and could not come close to them unless there were other important matters.
This made Neville feel very uncomfortable. He had heard of this president, who seemed to be an old man named Sam Ruido. Why should such a dark wizard whom I had never heard of be in charge of them? But Lord Ulysses, who has great reputation, prestige and strength, can only be the eighth elder. This was very difficult for him to understand.
Moreover, one of the so-called elders who brought him here did not see any powerful means, and he brought him to the Night Owl Club without saying a word, and threw him to Luo Luo without even asking his name. Derian will arrange it. As a dark wizard, he felt the arrogance and contempt emanating from this elder's body.