Charles' appearance and departure did not attract the attention of the two people in the small square.

At this moment, dense green fluorescent light floated on the lawn in the square. The faint light wrapped in "slugs" had already used special methods to break free from the constraints and returned to the original appearance of half-human and half-smoke.

The middle-aged gentleman dressed up, without a hat, and could not see the specific appearance clearly. However, after leaving, he pulled himself away from the old oak tree, and the fourth level master of the necromancer was obviously very afraid of the old existence on the opposite side.

"Let me leave, I immediately ask someone to withdraw the necrotic influences in the town. You should know that the thing that makes them dead creatures is not here with me."

The heavy sounds of countless people overlapping and opening their mouths came from the ghost's mouth. While speaking, he was carefully avoiding the green light floating upwards on the surrounding ground.

It was this kind of little thing that seemed like a firefly that prevented him from leaving here, and at the same time, his thinking would be in trouble after contact. If he hadn't had some methods, he would have fallen into the hands of the old man opposite.

However, the old Oak tree did not take his words directly, but instead smacked his lips, saying in disciplinary words: "I tell you that escaping is useless. You always want to escape like a man from the Black Flag Country. I seriously doubt whether you can find girls in you like you. If you remember correctly, the kind of brave, brave and honor-oriented young men the Black Flag Girls like the most. For example, like me, of course you may not see this, but I was quite popular with them when I was young, I remember..."

At first, Ghost was patiently listening to the powerful man's words, but gradually, his face became more and more impatient.

"If I didn't show up within an hour, then even if everyone here fell into a coma, even if your abilities were special, you wouldn't stop them from becoming completely necrotic creatures!"

The rotten eye actually does not have the ability to transform permanently, but that thing is a newly produced treasure from the twisted gap. No one else except their own people know about this. This weirdo in front of him is naturally like this.

Ghost's abacus was very loud, but in fact, if it were other church members, they might have no choice but to agree. However, when facing the old Oak tree with an abnormal personality, they obviously found the wrong person.

"The girls in Christopher City are different. If you have been there or met people there, and are lucky to be friends with them, then you should know that the girls there are very passionate and don't care so much about whether there is strength and courage in men's temperament.

So I think if you really can't change your nature, it's best to go to Christopher to find a wife. Of course, it's important to remind you that the girls there actually like women more than men. Well, this has no effect on you, because I don't think anyone else will like you in this way, after all, sexless marriages naturally have some unstable factors..."

The ghost becomes more angry the more he hears.

If it were normal, a veteran necromancer like him would not be angry easily, and even because he had no entity, he usually had a relatively indifferent personality.

However, in the face of this harsh words, he didn't know why, but after hearing this, he actually felt the urge to hammer the old immortal to death with his fist.

Ghost didn't doubt it much, he just thought this guy was too hated.

However, if he could calm down at this time, he would find something wrong - Angus Oak's nagging has some special power!

This also directly caused the ghost who had already opened a long distance to turn into a ray of light and rushed towards the other party! He completely forgot the disgusting situation he encountered after using this method last time.

...

The young people today are really unbearable.

Angus Oak tree was still unsatisfied with the feeling of smashing it, and raised the crutch in his right hand and rushed towards the ghost. A dark green color flashed on the tip of it.

However, in the flash of lightning, just as the ghost was about to touch his cane, it suddenly split into ten, and the originally straight path suddenly turned into a scattered place!

This sudden change seemed to bloom in front of the old oak tree. However, after the fireworks were brilliant, there was endless emptiness. After the dark blue ghost broke out, everything disappeared without a trace.

Feeling the ghost that seemed to have become ten beings, breaking through its own barriers from ten directions, Angus Oak opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment.

...

"cunning!"

An angry voice came from the direction of the square. After the ghost flew into the ears, it not only did not make it feel proud, but was full of fear.

After all, I almost ran into the strange old man's method and was so happy that I could think of it.

"If it weren't for my special body..."

This thought flashed through his thoughts, and the ghost no longer thought.

The sudden differentiation made him very weak at this moment, and his "whole body" was filled with pain. At this moment, the ghost was very anxious to find a place to heal.

However, he did not escape from here immediately, but instead turned into a faint light, running around between the town houses, and quickly heading towards the edge of the town.

The townspeople who were supposed to be necromancers along the way were still slumped to the ground intact. The failure of the plan made the ghost a little unacceptable, but no matter what, it was worth celebrating that he finally saved his life...

So his speed accelerated. In the end, this light that was not very eye-catching in the sunlight rushed into a bakery on the roadside. Without anyone's guidance, he decisively ran towards the back kitchen of the bakery that was blocked by the curtains, and at the same time, he growled in that unique voice.

"Come with me quickly, there are experts here!"

Responding to it was a pair of wings made of gray mist. Under the influence of the strange suction force and the two forces of his own rushing forward, this ray of light directly penetrated into the thick ocean of fog.

...

"It's just that waiting for the rabbit."

Feeling the incorruptible prisoner who struggled heavily in his wings but was tightly imprisoned by the power of death. Shire, who turned his back to the kitchen entrance, couldn't help but touch his chin.

In front of him was a middle-aged chef who was lying on the ground and unconscious, with a rich face, big bra and round waist.

Of course, it can be seen from the blood stains on the back of his head that he was not actively unconscious or affected by green fluorescence. Instead, he was knocked out.

Knocked by Charles.

Because of the continuous impact and anti-complementary nature of treasures, people need to maintain them all the time. For example, ghosts like those who are in trouble with others cannot be the carrier. After Charles realized this, he naturally thought of another unusual thing in this town.

There is an underground party here.

Although there is no evidence that the underground party has a connection with the necromancer, there is no other weird thing about Charles.

So when the two of them fell into conflict in the church square, Charles came here decisively and proved that his conjecture was completely correct!

Then, when the other party was unaware of anything, he raided the sneaky guy.

Then, Charles took over the Eye of Decay and waited here as if nothing had happened, while paying attention to the movements around him.

What happened next went smoothly.

"It's a pity that this thing is useless to me, and there is also the risk of being tracked by the church." Slowly restrained his wings, Charles looked down at a strange blue eyeball floating like glass in his hand. After shook his head regretfully, he threw it away, and the thing hit the forehead of the "baker" who was unconscious on the ground.

The baker subconsciously frowned, and his muddy thoughts gradually became clear. Then, he, who was not sleeping too hard, suddenly straightened his upper body and glanced around with a vigilant look on his face. However, as he saw that there was no attacker outside the swaying kitchen curtain door.

"this……"

His face was stunned.
Chapter completed!