"Looks like some guy went where she was supposed to be..."
When Yi Qiu walked in, the witch looked at Yi Qiu and said with a smile. It seemed that Yi Qiu's arrival made her feel happier.
Yi Qiu took out the orb dropped by the Banshee's son from the item backpack and handed it to the witch.
The witch took the orb handed over by Yi Qiu and put it on the shelf aside.
The orb dropped by the Banshee's Son was mixed with the tissue fragments of some unknown creatures. It seemed that she didn't care much about the orb.
This made Yi Qiu vaguely guess that perhaps what she was paying attention to was the son of the banshee himself.
Maybe she has some kind of subtle hatred relationship with the Banshee's son.
"To predict something involving the power of the evil god, I need some time to prepare. One day later, the raven will bring you the resurrection location of the Necromancer."
The witch looked at Yi Qiu and said.
"
Yi Qiu's Retina Mountain refreshed some green messages, which were personal prompts. After the personal prompts, there was a golden team notification:
"You have completed the dungeon branch: Son of the Banshee."
"You have received a side reward: information about the location of the Necromancer's resurrection."
"You received 15% of the copy contribution."
"Temporary team notice:
Team member Yi Qiu has completed the dungeon side mission, and you will learn the location of the Necromancer's resurrection in a natural day.
Your actions have caused the Necromancer to enter a state of alert, and the progress of the dungeon has accelerated.
After you learn the resurrection location of the Necromancer, the evil god will give the Necromancer a warning, and he will change the resurrection location within 2 natural days."
Yi Qiu nodded to the witch, then opened the door and left. He was going to go back to the small mercenary camp to see if Ilya and the others were back, and to hand over the task...
After Yi Qiu left, the witch stood up and picked up the orb she placed on the shelf.
She looked at the orb with a strange smile on her face:
"Now, nothing can stop me."
"she is mine!"
There was a faint green light flashing in the witch's hand, and then it became more intense, and the entire witch's cabin was enveloped in a green light...
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At the same time, somewhere in the town, in a building
Leer is watching nearby, while the female mage Jasmine is quickly translating the diary of the owner of the building.
"... Judging from this guy's diary, the necromancer seems to be named Ze Ratheo, and he is the son of a noble in the town he occupied. Because at the same time, the son of the noble and the owner of the diary had a relationship with him for a period of time.
friendship."
Female mage Jia Simin quickly wrote down these key information in her notebook while translating.
"The diary mentions that Ze Rasthor is a pretentious romantic. He seems to like roses very much... Maybe, he will put the resurrection location in a corner of a garden? What do you think, Lille?"
The female mage kept moving and said to Lear behind her.
"Who knows how many useful things are left in his brain that has been corroded by negative energy... Maybe he will put the resurrection site in a certain toilet? That way no one can think of it, and his nose corroded by negative energy can't smell it.
Those stinks."
Lille said with a smile, and after speaking he took a sip of the fruit wine he brewed.
"...How do you manage to eat and drink while maintaining disgusting thoughts?"
The female mage stopped, turned her head and rolled her eyes at Lille.
"Quickly search, girl. I can't guarantee that the guy I raped will remain unconscious..."
Lear said with a strange smile at the female mage.
"If Ilya knows about our behavior, he will definitely start preaching again..."
The female mage turned her head and continued to copy, and then said.
"It's not such a bad thing to adopt some compromise means for a good goal."
"But don't let Ilya know that the holy warrior who walks on the road of worship is a firm and tortuous road, full of thorns and hardships. He is different from us..."
Lille seemed to have thought of something, and a look of nostalgia began to appear on his face.
"I once had a best friend, and he also chose the same path as Elijah. Oh, a halfling paladin! God knows he drank several barrels of fruit wine when he made this choice!"
Lear thought for a moment and took out his pipe and put it in his mouth, but did not light it.
"When he became a paladin, he became silent, stubborn, and almost halfling-like.
He stopped enjoying the food, stopped playing and making fun of others, and just trained hard every day.
For a while, I hated him so much that I even thought he looked more like a dwarf than a halfling.
Later, he said to me: "Lille, when I embraced the light, I also saw the darkness. The reason why the world is so peaceful is that some people are bleeding silently, and I am willing to be the one who bleeds for the world...
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"What a complete fool, but such a fool has become a legend..."
Lear shook his head, pulled his pipe and said.
"Wow, legend! I couldn't believe that you still have such a friend, Lille."
The female mage turned her head and looked at Lille and said in surprise.
Legends are important figures in any material world.
Except for divine creatures, legends represent the top level of the chain of mortal creatures.
"Yeah, it's a pity that he died."
Lille's face turned gloomy.
"While wiping out a certain church that secretly held bloody sacrifices, I was killed by several Balor Balrogs summoned by the leader of the church using the artifacts given by the evil god."
"Although the Church of Tire wiped out everything there, and the evil artifact is still sealed in the main church of the Church of Tire, he still died after all..."
"Perhaps you have seen relevant information in the mage's arcane newspaper. It was the most disastrous loss for the Church of Tire in the past century."
"...the respect people have when they see the paladin is not something they get out of thin air, but is earned through the sacrifices of countless practitioners of good deeds."
"That is indeed a heavy road. There is no room for compromise, because what they have to face is the deepest darkness and human heart in the world."
Lear smoked his pipe. He wanted to take a puff, but his years of experience as a wanderer kept him professional.
At this time, Lille and the female mage Jasmine paused, and the team improvement of Yi Qiu's completion of the dungeon branch was refreshed on their retinas.
"What a great guy! Let's go, there's no need to look through this guy's long and stinky diary anymore."
Lear said to the female mage Jasmine.
"So are you prepared to carry out your partner's will?"
On their way to evacuate, the female mage Jasmine couldn't help but said to Lille.