The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

If the necromancer is taboo and fearful, then the necromancer is more disgusting, especially those necromancers walking outside, who are often more extreme and dangerous than the necromancer.

Because necromancers often carry a lot of strange things, such as the bones of the dead that imprison ghosts, unknown pieces of meat with rotten smells, daggers coated with poison, bottles and jars that spread curses, various cold things for sacrifice, and so on.

Because they do not have the ability to cast spells directly, they choose necromancers. They cannot cast undead magic, so they can only use potions or rituals to release some attacks similar to undead magic.

Those ritual items are often very evil in the eyes of ordinary people. In the hands of necromancers, soul dust is already a clean and high-end thing. More often, they are equipped with powder extracted from various internal organs.

In addition, they try to obtain psychic physique and become necromancers. They will absorb the breath of death in a way that is almost like taking drugs.

Therefore, necromancers always apply heavy perfume and powder on their bodies to cover up the peculiar smell that they exude all the time.

Many people dislike necromancers, and many necromancers do cause trouble to others.

Under the influence of these impressions and cognitions, necromancers usually avoid places where people gather, especially in some public places, where necromancers are usually not seen.

Courtyard code: Caines, a cross-border entrance is located in the courtyard of Bear Pig Town.

After a period of blockade, with the entry of the garrison, the Adventurer Guild issued a notice that the Caines Courtyard is open to adventurers, but they are temporarily not allowed to leave the fortress city built in the courtyard and need to be controlled by the garrison.

In the Caines Courtyard, with the cross-border teleportation array as the center, a human city 20 kilometers long and more than ten miles wide has risen from the ground at some point.

In the Caines Fortress City, the garrison has a regular garrison of 18,000 people.

When adventurers from Bear Pig Town entered the newly established adventurer city through the courtyard entrance, another uninvited guest arrived at the door of Deman Hotel.

A necromancer who requested to stay in the hotel.

"Sir, the Dandelion Hotel has simple facilities and is not convenient for necromancers. Your request to stay is very difficult for us, so you'd better leave." In front of the hotel, Deman persuaded the necromancer in front of him with the name of Dandelion Hotel.

The brand new robe, withered yellow hair, thin cheeks, and the sinister look of the man in front of him exuded a very strong fragrance of fougere.

He had a palm-sized cloth bag hanging around his waist, and a staff with a monster skull inlaid on the top in his hand.

Few people would show such a badly shaped staff in the human world. The man in front of him had dry skin, and from the perspective of his face and temperament, he was obviously middle-aged.

He seemed to be deliberately promoting his identity as a necromancer. Appearing in a public hotel with this image was not a shameless act, but a provocation.

Don't talk about equality. It's like you have to eat at a restaurant with a pile of rotten meat hanging on your body, have to go to the hospital to rest with uranium ore, and have to enter the campus with a bomb. That's a disease, a serious disease.

People don't like necromancers, but if he hides his profession a little bit and really wants to move in, Deman will turn a blind eye.

But the appearance of this guy in front of him can't be said to be ignorant of the world.

Judging from the equipment he wears, this necromancer doesn't look like he has no money, but the fragrance on his body is not the perfume commonly used by necromancers.

The perfume developed by the necromancer is very popular with the public. Using that perfume will not only not expose the identity of the necromancer, but the fragrance can also neutralize the various odors on the necromancer.

And the fragrance on his body is like a eunuch who uses inferior powder, with a strong fragrance mixed with fishy smell.

Not only Deman, but Vivian, who just came back from Tricia's cottage, also stopped beside Deman, turned around and looked at the man, with disgust in her eyes.

Necromancers usually don't deliberately belittle necromancers, but you should at least respect others. It's not good to just come out and disgust people.

This behavior itself is a kind of waste, arrogance, immorality, and provocation. There is no reason to use any positive words on such people.

The courtyard is open, and many adventurers have checked out of the hotel.

They want to enter the courtyard. Although they can't carry out demon hunting activities for the time being, if they participate in the construction of the fortress city and some military deployments at this stage, these adventurers can earn points.

And those points can allow them to exchange for housing and real estate in the newly established fortress city, which is also the biggest reason why nearby adventurers are actively pouring into the courtyard.

Adventurers coming and going at the door will look at Deman for a few times, but most of these adventurers are in a hurry. Occasionally, some young people want to stop, but they are usually pulled away by their companions.

Necromancers are annoying. If they are too heavy, they can easily be beaten to death. If they are too light, their poison curses can easily make people suffer a great loss.

Adventurers with low strength are afraid of necromancers, and adventurers with strong combat power find them troublesome, especially in the human world, without the judgment of the "Goddess of Justice", if something dirty happens, it will be really troublesome to kill them.

"I'm a citizen of the Empire and I'm paying for the hotel. Are you sure you want to stop me? You don't accept necromancers? Are you insulting necromancers?" Facing Deman's obstruction, the man pulled an ugly smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Sir, it is not convenient to receive you. The hotel is planning an area suitable for receiving special people. Unfortunately, it has not been completed yet." Deman explained patiently.

The so-called planning is basically nonsense. At the same time, several living puppets gathered behind Deman, and Taibesha, who had just experienced various projects in Tricia Witch House with Barbara, also came to the door of the hotel.

"Don't say those useless things. You have no right to refuse my stay. And many adventurers have also checked out. I will not affect anyone. Or are you just targeting me, the necromancer?!"

Seeing some people gathered around Deman, the necromancer not only did not retreat, but slammed his staff on the ground, and became more excited.

"What's going on?" Taibesha asked Deman without knowing the specific situation.

"This person has been circling in front of the hotel for a long time. When asked what he was going to do, he said he was going to check in, but he looked like this..." Deman simply explained the process to Taibesha.

The necromancer's dress was too abrupt. It would be fine at ordinary times, but Odysseus's team was about to come to the hotel.

You said that it was okay to carry poison with you, but you insisted on hanging it outside. As a necromancer, you had a bunch of cloth bags hanging around your waist, making yourself look like a beggar gang elder.

If you walk around like this, who wouldn't worry about some virus, mold or something like that spreading from you?

In Deman's eyes, Odysseus is a big customer. Deman is mainly worried that he will give Odysseus a bad impression, and wants to send this person away, but now it seems that the other party is suspected of deliberately causing trouble.

"Go away, don't waste time talking to him, there are people with him in the car over there, right? The peeping there is very malicious." Deman whispered his concerns to Tabetha, and Vivian pointed to a motorhome in the parking lot in the distance.

Motorhomes with a length of no more than ten meters can enter and exit the courtyard and can also camp anywhere. Adventurers usually prefer to equip this kind of vehicle.

As Vivian pointed, the side door of the motorhome opened, and a group of men and women got off the car.

"Mr. Ajel, that's why I suggested that I arrange the accommodation. It's simply an offense to let Mr. Odysseus live with the necromancer. God knows what kind of contraband these poisonous insects carry."

Three men and one woman got off the car. When a blond young man was talking to another arrogant middle-aged man, the back door of the RV opened and dozens of strong men walked out one after another.

This number of people obviously exceeded the capacity of the RV, indicating that the RV was a high-end product with space folding technology.

When she saw the blond young man, Taibesha was briefly stunned and frowned.

At this time, the woman in the group took the young man's arm with her hand, raised her other hand, and greeted Taibesha from a distance.

"Besha, long time no see."

"Ivy." Taibesha muttered softly, with a little impatience in her eyes. (End of this chapter)