Blood of Mercury

"There is no doubt. Our undead friends on Rib Street must have done something."

Roland straightened up and said in a low voice with his back to the crowd.

There was still some kind of thick, dark and terrible aura around him, but after his prayers of rest before, everyone added a little respect to him.

The young stalker has now returned to the kingdom of the Lord of Darkness under the guidance of Roland. After praying in peace, even if his body is placed in the sewers, there is no need to worry that it will be polluted by negative energy and become a walking corpse.

But in fact, not everyone can not be afraid of the future where the soul is at the mercy of the gods after death. Only priests of the Bronze rank and above can pray the Sabbath, so only the priests of the Bronze rank can have their own church. Even if it is a black iron rank priest to do it, it is even arrogant, not to mention that he is not a believer of the gods at all?

This is fundamentally degrading the status of the kingdom of God. Usually, only the most devout believers can be brought into the kingdom of God by priests, or the gods will be happy to donate a lot of money to the temple.

Roland's behavior is undisputed ultra vires. Now the Lord of Darkness has undoubtedly been eyeing him.

This kind of behavior cannot be said to be great, but it does make people recognize him a little more.

So they also quieted down and listened to him speak slowly.

As everyone knows, the sewers of the City of Fortune belong to the public area. In order to prevent the walking dead from flooding the ground and causing damage, cleaning the sewers on time has become a consensus of all regional managers in the City of Fortune.

That's why cleaners have immunity from all neighborhood rules.

This is a compromise that has to be formed in order to maintain the established fragile order.

So, even if all the sewer cleaners moved to Rib Street, no one would think too much about it. At most, it is thought that the undead on Rib Street wants to capture some elite walking corpses as a reserve army.

However, after entering the sewers and seeing the densely packed walking corpses, everyone immediately understood his ambitions.

"So, this bomb has something to do with that undead?"

Old Joseph asked suspiciously.

"It is indeed related, but this explosion should have nothing to do with him."

Roland shook his head slightly.

"If I were the undead, it would be the best situation for no one to enter the sewers."

Deck, the magic knife wizard beside him, also pondered.

"That's right," Roland replied flatly, "Conversely, why did the explosion happen on Broken Throat Avenue in the first place?"

"First of all, let's assume that the location of the explosion was not chosen at random, but for some purpose—then the truth is clear. You know, the main difference between Brokenmaw Avenue and other areas is that they have a lot of wizards."

"And what the undead fear most is the wizard who can easily seal them."

Decker's eyes flashed, and he replied in a deep voice.

"That is to say, unless the undead wants to court death, there is no reason for him to attack the Broken Throat Avenue!"

Old Joseph looked surprised.

Then everything became clear.

He can use walking corpses to raise worms, and only the undead in Rib Street can do such a thing. He also knows that this matter is to see the light of death, so he will definitely try his best to prevent all irrelevant personnel from entering the sewers. Just as he paid a great price to gather all the cleaning staff in his streets.

Then the bombs will be detonated on the Broken Throat Avenue, and all the bombs will be placed directly above the sewers, causing the ground to collapse, causing Roland and the others to enter the sewers. Only the enemy of the undead will do this. out.

If you want to say that you have a grudge against the undead and can know the distribution map of the sewer, there is only that person—

"…professor."

Old Joseph and Deck looked at each other and said in unison.

The professor was a member of Yali, his wife was killed by a necromancer, and he was born at odds with the undead and various wizards - many people know this.

And the professor was one of the alchemists who participated in the reconstruction of the sewers in the City of Fortune. Besides, few people can make explosives that can be blasted through the sewers in one go on the ground.

Deck took out his short dagger from his waist without hesitation, crouched down and stabbed it on the ground, sliding quickly, bursting out sparks.

Roland turned around and looked at the magic circle that was gradually taking shape on the ground, showing an inexplicable smile.

That is the truth-seeking technique that can only be learned by the magic knife wizard and the astrology wizard, which is commonly known as the truth-seeking technique by the players.

The truth-seeking technique can ask a short question to "some being" - in fact, the Eye of Aum, one of the three saints - and the Eye of Aum will only answer "yes" or "no", but the answer is absolutely correct .

This sorcery is generally used to check whether the White Tower wizard's interpretation of a law is correct, but it can occasionally be used for other things.

But there's a problem with that - some things don't mean the same thing even if you just answer "yes" and "no".

In less than five seconds, Deckard used his ritual dagger to portray the magic circle.

Immediately, the silver-gray light began to light up from the edge of the circle, spinning inwards to dye all the lines silver-gray.

When all the black marks were filled with silver-gray light, an extremely complicated miniature magic circle emerged from the sky above the magic circle, and the complicated patterns vaguely formed an eye pattern.

The most amazing thing is that no matter from any angle, the complex array of eyes is straight at you, as if it is just an illusion. Therefore, some people inside the White Tower believe that although this is an advent magic, it should be classified as an illusion.

"Is the explosion in the City of Fortune these days directly related to the professor?"

After thinking for a while, Deck asked.

Professors are notorious for never going out. But that doesn't prove his innocence.

He can find a few people to help him plant the bomb. In case if Deckard directly asks "is the professor the murderer of the bombing" or something, then the murderer is judged by the mysterious existence as those who were hired by him for money The person who planted the bomb is bad.

But contrary to Deckard's expectations, this time, the eye-like magic circle has been flashing in the air for a long time before finally releasing a ray of light, and then disappeared into the air like a bubble.

Not shattering with a loud, crystal-like sound—that means the answer to the question is "yes."

However, Deckard used the truth-seeking technique to determine the identities of thieves and liars before, and they all got the answer right away. But this time, this existence hesitated for a long time before it seemed to be finally confirmed.

Probably because the professor's strength is too strong to cause interference—

Deckard said in his heart.

But now that the murderer is known, everyone's faces are extremely ugly.

Now their situation is that even if they know who the murderer is, they can't beat it.

That's the professor—

A professor who used a ground fire generator to blow up an active volcano in Suze!

The professor even made a golem made of pure gold and mercury. He heard that his eyes and parts of his body were also transformed into alchemy tools. UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com has long since lost all weaknesses. Even sending assassins to assassinate is of no use.

"Everyone, calm down."

At this moment, Roland's voice lingered, as if an invisible big hand grabbed their hearts.

"The professor is nothing more than trying to teach the undead of Rib Street and the wizards of Brokenmaw Avenue." After saying this, Roland's eyes swept over Decker, the sticky and cold eyes that made him There was a chill on the back, "As long as we achieve his goal in advance, the loss of the city of wealth will be minimized, and the order will not be destroyed."

"Your Excellency Orlando, what are we going to do?"

Deckard finally couldn't help it and asked.

Under the black robe, a chuckle came, and the voice seemed to be covered with honey and poison at the same time on the tip of the tender tongue: "Kill that undead and destroy Rib Street."

"Broken Throat Avenue has been destroyed, and Rib Street has been blown into two pieces. Then as long as we dismantle the undead and send it to the professor, the explosion will surely stop."

The frightening damp chill on Roland's body gradually subsided, and his voice was so gentle and gentle that one couldn't help but believe it.

"Trust my intuition."

Everyone looked at each other and finally nodded.

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