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Chapter 1,290 Night Detective

 Kalkila looked solemn.

In just two days, what happened in Linkliton City!

He arrived in a hurry, and Kalkila only briefly glanced at the latest intelligence news about Linkliton City at noon.

There are rumors that many mage apprentices from the Mage Association have gathered to study in Linkliton City.

At that time, Kalkila still felt a little strange.

If you can't study anywhere, why should you go to Linkliton City?

Only now did he realize the seriousness of the problem.

Such a thick fog of undead.

They are practicing necromancy!

While thinking, the carriage of the Chamber of Commerce in front slowed down.

The city entrance has been seen ahead, and the Chamber of Commerce is preparing to step forward for inspection.

Kalkila stuck his head out and looked out the window, feeling a little heavier.

It was already late at night, and the entire city gate of Linkliton City was wide open.

The entire city was shrouded in a thin layer of undead mist.

The fog even affected his vision, making it difficult for him to see clearly the scene in the city.

The guards at the city gate were extremely lax. They looked at the Chamber of Commerce's qualification certificate and then let them go without even bothering to open and inspect the accompanying supplies.

The convoy paused for less than half a minute and then continued moving, hurrying into the city under the urging of the guards.

Everyone in the Holy Court team on the carriage couldn't help but wonder, and exchanged glances with each other.

From the news we received before, the city gates of Linkliton City are sealed at night, and the guards are also very tight at ordinary times.

Why are you so relaxed today?

The team continued to move forward for a few minutes. A young man from the Chamber of Commerce jumped on the carriage and said respectfully: "Gentlemen, we have successfully passed the inspection outside the city. We will immediately send you to the hotel area and drop you off at the entrance of the Sunset Hotel.

, please be prepared.”

"Um."

An old paladin in the team asked: "Little brother, what happened in the city? Why are the guards at the gate so lax?"

"Oh, I'm afraid you didn't know that you just came from outside. Now the entire city has been opened to the outside world. The Mage Association has reached an agreement with Lord Chadwick to build Linkliton City into a holy place for undead scholarship. Now come outside.

There are usually so many people, most of them are merchants and mage apprentices from the Chamber of Commerce. Ordinary people will not come to the city at all. A large amount of supplies are delivered every day, so there is no need for the guards to check."

Malefiel, a Holy Tribunal judge who accompanied him, frowned and said, "Aren't you worried about being mixed up as a spy?"

"Just mess around. If a powerful character really wants to sneak into the city, he can't stop it just by checking the city entrance. As for ordinary thieves, there is no need to worry. Everyone knows that this is the territory of Lord Fang Heng, the owner of the Plague Land.

, is the holy land of necromancy, and there are so many mages here, who dares to come here to seek death?"

"The hotel area will be here soon, please get ready."

The young man said, lifting the sword on his back and jumping out of the carriage again.

"Holy Land of Necromology..."

Kalkila looked at the situation outside the carriage through the window, feeling increasingly uneasy and muttering to himself.

After a while, the caravan stopped temporarily outside a hotel.

There are many hotels along the street open for business and brightly lit, and you can hear the noisy noise inside the hotels from the door.

A hearty shout came from outside the carriage, "Friends, we are here!"

Kalkila led everyone down from the carriage.

The director of the Chamber of Commerce clasped his fists at Kalkila and others.

"I still have a group of urgent supplies from the mages here that need to be sent to the city lord's fortress immediately. As you all have seen, the city is not very safe now. Magic circles have been set up in the hotel area here, so they will not be affected by the undead mist.

Influence, several of you, take care."

"Thanks."

"Let's go! Remember, be careful!"

The supervisor reminded again and waved to the chamber of commerce team to continue delivering supplies.

The seven people in the Holy Court all looked at Kalkila.

"Well, we need to be more careful in this operation. Let's go."

Kalkila took the lead and walked into the hotel.

Dingdong, Dingdong...

The door of Sunset Hotel was pushed open by Kalkila, triggering the crisp sound of wind chimes.

"The hotel is full, you can go look elsewhere."

The young man in front of the counter had a pair of thick dark circles under his eyes. He raised his head and glanced at the person coming at the door. After saying a few words, he continued to lie back on the table to catch up on his sleep.

Kalkila looked around.

Even though it is already late at night, there are still many young people gathering in the lobby.

Most of them wore the decorations of a mage apprentice.

And judging from their breath, most mages are tainted with the smell of the undead.

More than 80% of them are apprentices practicing necromancy!

Kalkila clenched her fists unconsciously.

Fang Heng! What on earth are you going to do!

A young man in the corner of the hall noticed the person coming, his smart eyes lit up, and he walked forward with three steps followed by two steps, and whispered: "Is it the archbishop? I am Gert. I have contacted you before."

"Um."

Kalkila nodded to Gert, gestured to the Holy Court rune on his wrist, and asked: "Are there always so many guests in the hotel?"

"Archbishop, these mage apprentices just came here today. Several hotels nearby are full of guests. They have no place to stay. Many of them just rested in the hall for the night."

Has it already reached this level?

How many mage apprentices are practicing necromancy in Linkliton City?

Kalkila's heart became heavier and heavier.

The Holy Court has always regarded the undead as its enemies. Seeing that necromancy has gradually become the academic mainstream, the faces of everyone accompanying the Holy Court are not good-looking.

Malefielle asked: "They all came here for the study of necromancy?"

"Yes, the Mage Association has set Necromology as an advanced assessment item. Mages who study Necromology can also have priority to enter the Ghost Tower for further study. The major lords are also competing to recruit Necromology scholars, so Necromology scholars

They can enjoy higher subsidies, and many factors make most entry-level mages choose necromancy."

"I heard that many mages who have studied for several years or even more than ten years are preparing to switch to necromancy."

Gert knew everything and continued to explain: "Not only this hotel, but several hotels in the city are already full. The news about the Holy Land of the Dead was released at noon yesterday. I'm afraid there will be more people in two days."

The expressions of Kalkila, the accompanying paladins, and the two inquisitors suddenly became extremely ugly.

Fang Heng!

Over the past hundreds of years, the Holy Court has gradually instilled in the world the idea that necromancy is disaster through various efforts, so that necromancy is one of the most unpopular academic disciplines on the mainland.

But since the necromancer Fang Heng appeared...

Damn it!

What Fang Heng did was digging up the foundation of their Holy Court!

Kalkila's expression became even more sinister.

He even felt that all of Fang Heng's plans had been aimed at their Holy Court.


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