Chapter 621: Suspicious existence

Two days later, a group of ‘black robes’ came to Mozwa city.

These people who wear black robes, have a mask on their faces and only show

one pair of eyes, look quite mysterious, and they are also priests and priests

belonging to the lacquered night palace of the church's zodiac, a necromantic

sequence exist.

Life and death are the two ends of the journey of life, reflecting and

opposing each other. In the thousand years since the end of the Mercury

Dynasty, many necromantic sequences have also become part of the church.

However, in the eyes of many outsiders, this group of people is still

mysterious, and they rarely show up because of the sequence they have

repaired, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, most of them will not

reveal their true faces when performing official duties.

As for normal times, they generally serve as cemetery guards or church night

watchers, patrolling the surrounding territories to prevent evil necromancers

from interfering with the peace of the dead, and doing evil with special

necromantic spells.

Of course, sometimes they will also serve as surgeons, or work related to

planing, but this kind of scene does not look beautiful, so they are often

feared.

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After the war, the city was still under martial law, and patrolling teams were

often seen on the streets, and some special locations were also sealed and

partitioned to restrict access. There are still a lot of rubble and debris on

the ground, but fortunately, people can leave now.

In the refugee resettlement sites, many of the original residents who were

originally worried about being afraid have gradually calmed down after two

days of getting along with each other. Although Crancia's army managed them

strictly, fortunately, nothing extraordinary happened, which made everyone

greatly relieved.

We must know that in history and memory, after many cities are breached, there

will always be appalling incidents of burning, looting, and adultery, and this

is what they worry and panic most.

In a temporary tent in the settlement.

"Huh, I didn't expect this group of people to be really disciplined. If they

didn't see it in person, they told me this before, I would definitely not

believe it." An old man who had just returned to the tent said to his

companion.

"Yeah, I'll just say that you don't need to be suspicious every day, so feel

at ease, take a good rest, and think about how to live after the war." Another

man in his early thirties was lying on a blanket in the tent, with his hands

resting on his head. Rear.

"In my opinion, if Crancia is allowed to do this, many people from the lower

ranks will soon forget about the alliance between Ruhrna and Frost. After all,

it was the masters of the masters who enjoyed the blessing at that time. No

matter how good the country is, Our lives will not change much."

"Now, Crancia just needs to be a little fairer and less harsh to make people

live. I don't think those who beg for food at the docks and alley corners care

about who is ruling the country."

"Anyway, it's all about the big masters. What does it have to do with the

inferior people like us, haha." He laughed slightly at himself. Compared to

those young people in their early 20s, this is an old fritters who have been

beaten up.

"Hey..." the old man beside him could only silently agree.

Compared to the one next to him, he had a pretty good life. He was a

businessman with a good family, traveling between Mozwa and the surrounding

towns, and he was in the middle of society.

And in the kingdom of alchemy and mage, people like him are not up to reach,

but down, they disdain to live with those vulgar people, after all, food and

clothing are good.

Now that the city is broken, the Frost Alliance has almost been defeated, and

many of his property and belongings have also been lost in the war. It is

estimated that all the networks established before will be overthrown, and I

am afraid that I want to be as moisturized as in the past. It's not easy.

Therefore, he was more frightened and disappointed than these people who had

nothing.

"I don't know what else I can do at my age." He touched the top of his head in

a daze, and the hair under the hat was already thinning.

"Big brother, you're pretty good, at least your daughter is still alive, isn't

it? I specially let you meet today at the women's settlement next door."

Thinking back to my lovely 10-year-old daughter, the old man's heart softened

again. Yes, I had to support this family, at least I had to see my daughter

marrying happily, so that he could be consummated.

After gradually calming down, he settled down a bit and sat in the tent.

"You said, what will they do with or arrange for us." The old man passed

through the gap in the tent curtain and looked at the straight soldier who

stood in the distance.

"It's really nothing to say about losing to such an enemy." Now he also has to

admit that these soldiers with firm will and discipline are respectable and

terrifying opponents.

"Who knows, maybe we will be organized to work first and then redeem us? It is

said that there are no slaves in Crancia. As long as you have not committed a

crime, you will not be imprisoned to restrict your freedom."

"That seems to have to live a hard time." The old man agreed too, but he had

seen the masters of the ‘non-eating fireworks’ and awakened people, that’s

what he wanted.

People in the middle class of society like him are a sober one, because he can

not only see the luxury and prosperity of the upper class, but also experience

the difficulties and sorrows of the surrounding lower class.

The only regret is that he also clearly realizes that it is difficult for him

to reach the upper level, and sliding to the lower level will be even more

frightening. After all, he has seen those beautiful and comfortable lives, and

it is even harder to accept such a sharp drop.

Thinking about it this way, thinking about him, he also gradually felt sleepy,

and entered the lunch break.

"Hey, wake up!" After a long time, the sound of pushing came from around.

The old man opened his eyes vaguely, and it took several seconds to fully wake

up.

"What happened?" he couldn't help asking.

"Shhh, keep your voice down, come and take a look."

The 30-year-old man squatted by the tent door curtain, looking at a person

wearing a black robe walking outside. And the old man walked over slowly,

squatted hard, and looked outside.

"These are...?" He had some questions, even a well-informed businessman felt

strange and curious at this time.

"I don't know, but I just listened to the officer's instructions to let the

soldiers in our settlement cooperate with the actions of these black-robed

men. It seems to be searching and looking for something."

"Ah, they're here." A man in a black robe with a mask and a face hidden in his

hood walked over.

Maybe they were talking loudly, or maybe they wanted to warn these people who

guessed wildly. When the extraordinary man in black robes approached, a cold

and biting sensation brushed over the side of the body, making people

unconscious. Goose bumps.

The silver-gray pupils under those hoods were just a slight stroke, as if

seeing through his body and soul, shocking the man in his thirties, and then

slumped on the ground until the other person walked away for a long time. ,

Only gradually recovered.

"Huh-huh-" He pressed his violently beating heart, and the scene in his mind

could not be removed.

And the other side of the settlement point.

"Oh, Zakri, you are scaring others again. This is how the reputation of our

Necromancer sequence has deteriorated." A woman also dressed in black said to

her companion. Her full figure, even if it is wrapped tightly, reveals a bit

of charm.

"Now I'm not in the Judging Division, come on, look a little softer, otherwise

it will be difficult for you to find a girlfriend." The woman used encrypted

voice to communicate with her companions, and in the eyes of outsiders, they

just walked ordinary. Search one by one within the placement point.

"I don't have to worry about Senior Sister Cesina in my life, and if I can, I

don't mind Senior Sister being my lover."

"Ah, what a sharp counterattack. It is indeed a frightening torturer. If we

get married, will you torture me every day?"

The woman still didn't forget to say imaginative words, but fortunately, these

words would not be noticed by others, otherwise their mysterious and cold

image in black robes would be shattered immediately.

After receiving the Pope’s order, Qiye Palace sent a lot of necromantic

wizards over, and even the Judgment Division also sent subordinates over,

because according to intelligence, they found that there were also many

"backlighters" in the Frost Alliance. 'Traces of activity.

These two people are teams from the Judgment Division. Their missions are not

only to search the underground and surrounding areas of the city, to find the

hidden hiding places of the mages, but also to find the traces of the

‘backlighters’ activities. Therefore, these few people are also more inclined

to refugee settlements with more people, instead of manipulating ghosts to

penetrate through layers of earth and search the vast underground space like

other necromancers.

While walking, the necromancer with cold eyes suddenly stopped, and soon his

companions also reacted.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that there are really big fish." The woman who was not

marginal just now also became serious.

In front of the two of them, in the tent in a corner of the settlement point,

a low voice of prayer came, followed by that strange slight distortion.

However, the two of them didn't do it right away, paused for a few seconds and

continued to move forward as usual, but this time they had to be silent and

cautious a lot. They must not only arrest the person, but also search in

advance to see if there are any accomplices who have slipped through the net,

so as not to lose one of them.

At night, the man who was frightened during the day was sleeping peacefully in

the tent, and it seemed that he had slowly eased from the shock. And the old

man beside him had insomnia. At this time, he had to sit up and look sadly at

the snoring roommate.

Suddenly, there was an infiltrating shout outside, and then stopped abruptly,

followed by the rapid footsteps of the soldiers and the sound of armor

clashing.

He couldn't help but climb up carefully and gently opened the gap in the tent

to observe the situation outside.

On the broad road illuminated by the fire, several people who were struggling

were being firmly bound and held down by the soldiers, and they were escorted

outside. They looked terrifying and terrifying, and several people in black

robes followed closely behind. As he passed by, some of the fallen leaves on

the ground were also rolled up, whirled in the air, and then fell, a familiar

feeling of coldness hit his body.

A black-robed man clicked on one of the people who had been tied up, and his

fingertips fell on his forehead. Then the man suddenly passed out and stopped

struggling, and it was much quieter.

Seeing this incredible scene, the old man slowly remembered that rare

extraordinary sequence, focusing on the undead sequence of corpses, bones, and

souls.

He covered his mouth in horror, slowly stepped back, and then slumped on the

carpet in the tent, before daring to breathe a little loudly.

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After searching by these black-robed necromancers, many hidden existences were

discovered. Some of them were the mage hiding in the depths of the cellar,

some were the "backlighters" who were hiding in action, some were the

treasures hidden in the cellar of the rich and the thieves were shrinking.

There are even some underground entertainment venues that were once hidden

from light.

These discoveries are far beyond the previous official assumptions. They were

originally intended to find the enemy's big shots and large hidden spaces, but

they didn't want to but they were unexpected gains everywhere.

In this regard, they had no choice but to increase their efforts and continue

to clean up the dark and filthy parts of this city, and also envisioned

whether they would also go through the same way in the previously occupied

cities.

In the tower of engraving, Lorrain Hill sits at a large table, looking at the

thick various materials in front of him, these are reports of various recent

discoveries.

Looking at the dense handwriting and description, even this conscientious girl

felt a little tired.

She shook her head slightly, sobered her head, and then wondered whether she

could use other forces to assist her work, and when she thought about it, she

unknowingly aroused the system in her mind.

Can you help analyze these reports? She muttered silently in her heart, and

then looked forward to it.

[In language analysis, you can rely on keywords and logical chains for basic

inference, but there is no guarantee that the results are completely correct,

and the host still needs to detect it by itself. ]

Phew, this is fine too. The girl jumped slightly in her heart and blinked her

eyes. The pages of paper in front of her were suddenly blown up by the wind,

floating in the air like a celestial flower, and then straightened by the

wind, spread out neatly one by one, forming a plane full of pages.

Immediately afterwards, a line of this plane flew in front of the girl’s

sight, like a locomotive, with a long track behind her, rolling in front of

her, and the contents of the pages were also affected by the system in the

girl’s mind. Quick record.

After ten seconds, all the pages went through in this way, and then the

mechanical voice came along.

[In the system analysis, please wait a moment for UU reading

www.uukanshu.com...]

[Analysis is complete, modeling begins]

Then a light blue transparent three-dimensional model appeared in Lorrain

Hill's field of vision, of course, in the eyes of others, she was still empty

in front of her.

And this transparent model accurately constructs the various areas and

buildings of Mozwa, and the reports previously discovered are presented in it

with red dots and displayed.

Looking at this complicated and clear model, Lorraine Hill once again

appreciated the convenience of the system, and then began to search for the

connection of the events.

After a period of testing and investigation, she also gradually discovered a

slightly suspicious location, which was on the edge of the city on the south

side. It was unexpectedly blank, without any red dots, and there were few

refugees around. The presence.

It seems that it is worth checking out here. She meditated in her heart, and

then looked at the model, the abandoned building in the center of the area.

That cafe that is incompatible with the surrounding environment.