Lily happily followed Lan to the originally vacant house next to her, but as soon as she entered the gate, Lan immediately pulled out the spear from behind! The tip of the gun was pointed directly at Lily's throat! Lily was immediately startled! She took two steps back and found that her waist
I bumped into something sharp and cold...
"I suggest you don't move, otherwise..." Lan stood aside with his chest crossed, looking at Lily with a smile. Lily subconsciously raised her hands in a gesture of surrender, but this made the people behind Lily nervous! She lifted the sharp blade
Closer to her back!
"Wait, wait a minute! What happened?" Lily didn't dare to look back to see who was behind her, and the tip of Lan's gun was only a few inches away from her throat! Although Lily could recover through her abilities as long as she didn't hurt her vitals,
But being injured will cause severe pain to Lily. She doesn't like to play with pain...
"Don't act rashly, Miss Undead~" Lan touched the head of the little dragon on his shoulder and said slowly, "Although I am only half of Dix blood, I can still clearly sense the existence of the undead around me... From today on
I found you when I entered this village - tell me, where is your master?"
"Huh? Master?" Lily only felt that the rapid ups and downs of life were so exciting... Ever since there was an extra mother inexplicably, why was there an extra master inexplicably?
Lan handed the gun barrel forward and said Jiao Zha: "Don't think you can deceive us! Tell me quickly! Where is that abominable necromancer?!"
"Every time you appear, the location is the same as the location of the undead summoned by the Necromancer. You must be his servant!" Lan pointed at Lily and shouted, "Hurry up and tell me the location of your master!"
"I really don't have any master..." Lily was so anxious that she almost cried, "And this is the second time we meet, right? Why do you say that the place where he appears every time is the same as the Necromancer? Is it possible that you just
Found that necromancer twice?"
Lan's face turned red, and then he shouted without confidence: "Who told you there were only two times! There were obviously three times!"
Lily suddenly looked at Lan with dead eyes, which made Lan blush even more: "Don't worry about that! Tell me quickly where your master is hiding?!"
"I really have nothing to do with that necromancer!" Lily said aggrievedly, "After leaving Levin Town, I went to Blake City with Sister Sofia and Uncle Vincent, and I also participated in the Knight Competition.
!And I just left Blake five days ago..."
"You? An undead? Participate in a competition held within the Blaeno people?" Lan obviously did not believe Lily's words, but before she could continue to refute Lily, there was a sound of an old man coughing in the room: "
Wait a moment...my child, the Vincent you just mentioned is..."
"Huh? Uncle Vincent?" Lily was stunned for a moment and said, "He seems to be the leader of some kind of regiment in Blaino. It was he who helped Fan and I participate in the competition, and we reached the finals!"
Three people walked out of the back room. The leader was the one who spoke just now, and Lily actually knew him - he was Alison's grandfather, the old monk Parnmore! And the two people following him, one of them was like a
It's like an iron tower, with muscles all over his body, and the most interesting thing is that he has a pair of round ears on his head! But he looks much more harmonious than the cat-eared uncle I've seen before.
And the other person, Lily, seemed to have been seen somewhere before. Thinking about it carefully - isn't this the male mercenary sitting at the same table as Lan who was always interrupting in Levin Town?!
"Don't be nervous..." The old monk coughed twice again, but his words were indeed addressed to the mercenaries next to him, "This little girl should not be the sinner you are looking for."
"What? But she is indeed an undead! The undead appearing in this area should all be related to the necromancer!" Lan was obviously dissatisfied with the old monk's arbitrary view. Although this place is on the border of Blaeno, it is still far away
Dix is still far away. Unless someone deliberately summons the undead, the undead will not come here. What's more, the advanced undead transformed by the strong man of Dix will not let the undead leave the range of Dix.
"She knows my most proud child - Vincent. This means that she has been bathed in the holy light, and the goddess of light has no intention of condemning her."
Old Parnmore walked up to Lily and showed a gentle smile. His white and thin fingers rubbed Lily's hair. Different from Vincent's blazing holy light, a softer light rippled in his hands.
Holy energy swept through Lily's body: "Every existence in this world is qualified to receive salvation from the Holy Light."
In the strange eyes of several mercenaries, this undead soul that should be burned and purified by the holy light did not react at all. Instead, she closed her eyes and looked like she was enjoying it! The holy light that expelled the darkness did not reject her power.
Just like when Vincent tried it before!
"You don't mind if this old bone takes up a little of your time, do you?" The smile on the old man's face was still kind and kind. When Lily saw that the tip of Lan's gun and the sharp blade on her back were retracted, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and began to feel grateful.
I don’t know where the Goddess of Holy Light is. Although I don’t know why I am not afraid of the Holy Light, if you really bless me, I will stop believing in Satan and convert to you! I swear on my integrity!
"That's ridiculous!" The person who spoke was the male mercenary who Lily had met behind the old monk. "On this basis, you can conclude that there is nothing wrong with her? Humph! If her master's strength is legendary,
You can't detect anything with your three-legged cat skills!"
"Be careful, Garudo." The strong man like an iron tower still had a straight face and spoke capable and dignified. He should be the leader of the Dragon Spear, right?
"Perhaps the old man is indeed pedantic, young man..." The old monk sighed and closed his eyes, as if recalling some past events, but soon he opened his eyes again and looked at Jiajia, who was still hostile and suspicious of Lily.
Ludo and Lan, "...but I still choose to believe in my child, my faith, and the choice of the Holy Light. I am willing to vouch for this child with my faith and life."
"Why?" Lan was very puzzled. Although Lan also scorned things like faith, he was willing to sacrifice his life for it. Moreover, Lily just said that she knew the old monk's son, so she trusted her completely.
Is it really okay?
The old monk chuckled and said slowly: "The Holy Light will mercifully illuminate every kind creature on the earth, and will also redeem every fallen soul. The old monk really does not have the strength to accurately detect some powerful existence...
...But the goddess will account for the crimes and good deeds of every existence...This land is bathed in light...Can you feel it?"
Looking at the old monks who had fallen into fanaticism, Lan couldn't help but cover his forehead - it's really hard to talk to these fanatical believers! How could such ethereal things exist! And it's night! It's night! Even if there is light, it is only oil lamps and
The light from the candle!
But Lily doesn't think so at all. She only wonders if she is the goddaughter of the goddess of light. Every time she is in danger, there will always be a fool who believes in her... Oh, no, it's a good person who believes in her.
Help yourself out... Well~ if you meet the goddess of light in the future, just treat her to red beans and rice!
"We believe you for the time being." The person who spoke was still the big man as strong as a bear. Lily wondered if his facial nerves had been paralyzed. He had not shown a single expression for such a long time. "Tianlan, Garudo, you don't want to
impatient."
"But! Captain!" Garudo's eyes flashed with anger, "Are we just going to let her go like this?"
The giant man glanced at Garudo, then shook his head and said, "No, we will take her with us before the matter is over."
After that, the giant man's rigid face turned to Lily and asked Lily in a declarative tone: "Do you want to join our mercenary group?"
Lily curled her lips - Will you agree if I refuse? Humph! It turns out that I really wanted to join this mercenary group, but now I have no interest in this shabby mercenary group!
"Then I'll join reluctantly. But I can't leave now, my companion is still recovering from his injuries."
Lan's eyes lit up: "You do have a companion!"
"Ahem... The old man can prove that her companion is not a necromancer." Seeing Lan's eyes that said "You can't be with them!", the old monk shook his head and said, his face changed.
He was a little confused and puzzled, "Although that young man is a magician, he is not a magician who practices necromancy. Instead, he has the aura of an elf... Ahem, when the old man discovered them, the young man
There is still a breath of life force left on his body - this is obviously not the breath that a necromancer should have. Although... the old man is not sure what the relationship between this young man and the elves is, but if it is not that breath, I am afraid that
There is no way this young man will be carried home alive by the old man."
"Huh! That's just your one-sided statement. We will naturally judge whether her companion is a necromancer!" Garudo obviously couldn't stand the old monk's behavior. He only believed in his own judgment, "Take us to meet him."
Your 'partner'!"
Lily shrugged innocently, turned around and prepared to lead the way, but she was startled by the face that was so close behind her! Lily took a closer look and saw that standing behind her was a strange man with a cold face holding a dagger.
The girl with long gray-black hair must have come up behind her quietly just now and put a dagger on her back! The most eye-catching thing about the girl is the pair of wings behind her! There are these at the end of the white wings.
Scattered black spots serve as embellishments.
"Angel?" Lily suddenly thought of the birdmen on the church murals on Earth. Although religion continues to decline due to the continuous development of science and technology, those ancient churches are still not easy for vampires to enter. For those birdmen,
Lily naturally didn't like it very much.
As if aware of Lily's hostility, the winged girl subconsciously tightened her dagger, and the expression on her face became a bit colder: "Quickly leave! See what I do?!"
Lily chuckled - although this birdman looked cold, he was surprisingly shy~ But speaking of Dragon Spear, there are quite a few female team members... Could it be that all the male team members were killed by the necromancer?
?
Lily could see the Dragon Spear's hatred and sensitivity towards the Necromancer. She knew that if the suspicion was not cleared, she and Fan might be guarded by the members of the Dragon Spear and chase the unknown Necromancer everywhere. However,
When I first came to this world, I didn’t know the difference between a necromancer and an ordinary magician. Since that good old man is confident that Van will not be misunderstood, let’s just believe him!
Seeing a large number of people pouring in his direction, Fan was lying on the bed tossing and turning. He was worried that Lily would attack again. He was startled - was this a sneak attack that failed and was he prepared to attack by force?
"May the holy light care for you, my child..." The holy light in the old monk's hand rippled, and it was like a bright lamp burning in the dark night. The light containing the sacred power turned into particles and slowly seeped in.
In Fan's body, Fan felt that his originally weak body seemed to have regained a little vitality! However, he had not yet returned to his best condition.
"Your body is still too weak - only slightly better than when you first met me, my son." Brother Parnmore's old voice came from his ears, his tone full of confusion and surprise.
"The Holy Light cannot heal you. Your weak body cannot bear more power. You still need to rest."
"Thank you, old man." Fan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and reluctantly changed from lying on the bed to sitting, "Speaking of which...did something happen?"
Lan looked at Fan repeatedly, then turned his head and said to the leader who was as tall as an iron tower: "Tsk~ It seems that he is indeed not a necromancer..."
"Necromancer?" Fan looked at Lily in confusion, and Lily shrugged, indicating that she wasn't sure.
"He can't move." The iron-tower-like man still spoke concisely, "We will wait until he can walk before we go out."
"But this will cause us to miss the best opportunity!" Garudo gritted his teeth and said angrily, "If we delay again and again, we will waste so much time waiting for that damn necromancer to escape into Dix!
"
The leader's big hand like a bear's paw slapped Garudo on the shoulder, making Lily on the side couldn't help but twitch her eyelids, worried about the Garudo who didn't look very strong - he didn't know how to slap him.
Is it broken?
"Be patient, Garudo." Although the leader's tone was low and gentle, it didn't have that slowness and made people feel reassured. "We must ensure the safety of all our partners. We cannot afford any losses.
.”
The words of the leader made the remaining four members of the Dragon Spear fall silent... Although the Dragon Spear is small in scale, with less than twenty people, it is quite famous in the mercenary world! The Dragon Spear mercenaries
The team composition of the corps is very complicated. The iron tower-like leader Silla is a bear orc, Garudo Crow of Kaletta, the winged girl Olivia Bate, and Lan Tian is a half-brother.
He is a Dixian, and Lan Han is an Eldar. The reason why these mercenaries from various races and regions can live together in such harmony is because of the group leader Sirla who represents prestige and justice, and the kind-hearted leader.
, the late deputy captain Randy who regarded all members as family members. However, in the previous battle against the necromancer, deputy captain Randy and his partners who lived together like family members all died tragically at the hands of the necromancer.
Garudo, who yearns for the deputy captain, can't hold back the anger of revenge in his heart! If the Necromancer were standing in front of him now, he would definitely rush forward regardless of the cost!
"Okay! Now our suspicions have been eliminated immediately!" Lily crossed her arms and squinted at the Dragon Spear crowd in displeasure, "Huh! I told you a long time ago that I don't know any necromancers!"
"Humph!" Garudo snorted coldly and turned his head away from looking at Lily. On the other hand, Lan Tian looked at Lily with great interest: "I am very curious, a high-level undead without any Dix bloodline,
You don’t have a master, and you are still so weak...how on earth did you come into this world?"
It is not impossible for the undead in this world to possess advanced wisdom. The undead transformed by the strongman Dix will retain their will in life and become advanced undead. Similarly, if the soul is put into the dead body by the necromancer and summoned
The dead will also have wisdom, but they will forget their past and be completely controlled by the necromancer! However, the undead that the necromancer is willing to spend a lot of time and energy to summon will certainly not be weak... Yes
In Lan's eyes, Lily is a completely strange guy...
"I don't know either..." Thinking of her idiot father and her unknown mother again, Lily's face suddenly turned gloomy.
"Every soul has a meaning in this world. There is no need to be confused or panic. The Holy Light will guide you forward..." The old monk walked up to Lily, stroked Lily's head, and said comfortingly.
Immediately afterwards, his face showed a hint of eagerness and cowardice, as if the old man with fanatical beliefs had disappeared, and what was in front of everyone was just an ordinary old man: "By the way, my child... would you mind chatting with me alone?"
Talk about Vincent?"
Lily looked up and saw that the old man's face was full of worry for his children. She missed her father a little - she had disappeared for so long, would his father be worried about her? I hope... not...