The Bald Monk in the City

　　 witch house

"It seems that some guys have gone where she should go..."

When Yi Qiu walked in, the witch looked at Yi Qiu with a smile and said, it seemed that Yi Qiu's arrival made her feel more happy.

Yi Qiu took the orb dropped by the banshee's son from the backpack and handed it to the witch.

The witch took the orb that Yi Qiu handed over, and then placed it on a shelf.

The orb dropped by the banshee's child was mixed with the tissue fragments of some unknown creatures, and it seemed that she had nothing to do with the orb.

This made Yi Qiu faintly speculate that perhaps what she is concerned about is the child of the banshee itself.

Maybe she and the banshee's son have some kind of subtle hatred relationship.

"To predict a thing involving the power of the evil god, I need to prepare some time. After a day, the raven will bring you the resurrection position of the Necromancer."

The witch looked at Yi Qiu and said.

"

Yi Qiu’s Retina Mountain refreshed some green messages, these are personal reminders, and there is a golden team notice after the personal reminders:

"You have completed the dungeon branch: Son of the Banshee."

"You got a side reward: information about where the Necromancer was resurrected."

"You got 15% copy contribution."

"Temporary Team Notice:

Team member Yi Qiu has completed the side quest of the dungeon, and you will learn about the resurrection location of the Necromancer in a natural day.

Your behavior makes the Necromancer enter a state of vigilance, and the progress of the instance is accelerated.

After you learn about the resurrection position of the Necromancer, Cthulhu will give the Necromancer a warning that he will change the resurrection position within 2 natural days. "

Yi Qiu nodded to the witch, and then pushed the door to leave. He was going to return to the small mercenary camp to see if Ilya and the others came back. By the way, he delivered the task...

After Yi Qiu left, the witch stood up and picked up the orb she had placed on the shelf.

She looked at Orb with a strange smile on her face:

"Now, nothing can stop me."

"she is mine!"

A faint green light flashed in the witch's hand, and then it became more dense, and the entire witch house was enveloped in a green light...

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At the same time, somewhere in the town

Lille was watching next to him, and the female mage Jia Simin was quickly digging through the diary of the owner of the building.

"... Judging from this guy's diary, it seems that the necromancer is called Ze-Lastheo. He is the son of a nobleman in the town he invaded. Because at the same time the son of the nobleman, the owner of the diary and him had a period of time. friendship."

The female mage Jia Simin quickly jotted down these key information in her notebook while digging.

"The diary mentions that Ze-Lasseo is a romantic man. He seems to like roses... Maybe he will put the resurrection place in a corner of a garden? What do you think, Lille?"

The female mage's subordinates kept saying to Lille behind her.

"Who knows how many useful things are left in his mind eroded by negative energy... Maybe he will put the resurrection site in a latrine? No one can think of this, and the nose eroded by negative energy can't smell it. Those smells."

Lille said with a smile, and after finishing speaking, he took a sip of his own wine.

"...How did you manage to eat and drink while maintaining disgusting thoughts?"

The female mage stopped, turned her head and rolled her eyes to Lille and said.

"Hurry up and find it, girl. I can't guarantee that the guy who was overwhelmed by me will remain unconscious..."

Lille said with a strange smile at the female mage.

"If Ilya is allowed to know our behavior, he must start preaching again..."

The female mage turned her head and continued to transcribe, and then said.

"It's not a bad thing to take some compromises for the purpose of kindness."

"But still don't let Ilya know that the paladin who walks on the path of worship is a firm and tortuous path, full of thorns and hardships, and he is different from us..."

Lille seemed to think of something, and his face began to show a look of remembrance.

"I once had a close friend who chose the same path as Ilya. Oh, a halfling paladin! God knows he poured a few barrels of fruit wine when he made this choice!"

Lille thought about it and wanted to take out the pipe and stick it to his mouth, but it didn't light it.

"When he became a paladin, he became silent, stubborn, and a bit like a halfling.

He stopped enjoying food, stopped frolicking, stopped teasing others, and just trained hard every day.

For a while, I hated him so much, I even thought he was more like a dwarf than a halfling.

Later, he said to me: "Lille, when I embrace the light, I also see the darkness. The reason this world is so peaceful is that someone is bleeding silently, and I am willing to be the one who bleeds for the world... …"

"

"What a fool, but such a fool has become a legend..."

Lille shook his head, he said while pulling his pipe.

"Wow, legend! I can't tell, Lille, you still have such a friend."

The female mage turned her head to look at Lille and said in surprise.

Legend, no matter in which material world, is a pivotal figure.

Except for the divine creatures, the legend represents the top level of the mortal biological chain.

"Yes, it's a pity that he died."

Lille's face became gloomy.

"When annihilating a church that secretly performed **** sacrifices, a few Balro flame demons who were summoned by that church leader to sacrifice with an artifact given by the evil **** were killed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ although the church of Tyre was leveled. I lost everything there, and that evil **** artifact is still sealed in the main church of Tyre Church, but he died after all..."

"Perhaps you have seen relevant information in the wizard's arcane newspaper. That is the most serious loss of the Church of Tyre in the past century."

"...The respect that people pay when they see the paladin is not obtained out of thin air, but is the result of the sacrifices of countless practitioners of good faith."

"That is indeed a heavy road. There is no room for compromise, because what they have to face is the deepest darkness and hearts in the world."

Lille smoked a pipe. He wanted to take a sip, but years of wanderer experience kept him professional.

And at this moment, Lille and the female mage Jia Simin paused, and Yi Qiu's team upgrade to complete the dungeon branch was refreshed on their retina.

"What a great guy! Let's go, there is no need to look through this guy's long and smelly diary."

Lille said to the female mage Jia Simin.

"So are you going to practice your partner's will?"

On their way to evacuate, the female mage Jia Simin couldn't help but said to Lille.

"Bah! A fool to do it!"

Lille said as he lit his pipe impatiently.

Then he paused and said:

"I will let my grandson go..."