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Chapter 18 The Worst Spot in History

Compared with the guests and guests in the Church of Light, other places in Trides are not so harmonious.

Almost at the same time, this long-planned disaster was in full swing: in the Trides Opera House, amid the melodious musical instruments, two shadow assassins were leisurely shuttled between the front seats, and the dagger in his hands stabbed into the chest of each spectator accurately; in the consul's room in the inner city, toxins that could make people die instantly filled the air, and dozens of well-dressed corpses lay quietly on the seats, and everything was extremely quiet; in the mansion of the Guards Commander, the middle-aged governor, as a high-level knight, stared at the two men in black robe in front of him, but the fighting spirit that burst out from him was already weak and powerless. In the courtyard around him, the bodies of human servants and elf slaves were lying everywhere, and the black blood flowed everywhere...

There was no sign of the arrival of this disaster, and all the dead people had incredible expressions on their faces. Since the end of the war of protecting the nation more than two hundred years ago, such bold murders have never occurred in the inner city of Trides. The long-term living and working life made most nobles never experience life and death. People's perception of death and killing is just a pale and powerless description in biographical novels and historical documents...

At this time, in the messy city lord's mansion, Professor Lila extinguished the fiery ring surrounding him and expressed the same emotion. Standing in the safe area beside him was the city lord Einz Du, who was so angry that his face turned blue, a majestic old soldier.

And most of this originally gorgeous mansion has long been destroyed.

In the corner of Canhuan Duan Wall, several broken and charred corpses emitted a disgusting odor. They were poisonous assassins lurking in the shadows. On the steps of the lord's hall, a large pile of dark yellow fragments scattered like sand, and about ten minutes ago, these powders were golden skeleton puppets exclusive to the undead magic; finally, following the gaze of the Lira magician, two groups of burning coke about twenty meters away were the main force of this attack - two high-level death mages who were changing as if they were fake.

"Master Lira, you said before that in my city, there will be a natural disaster of the dead?"

The old but burly body of Lord Einz asked with a slight trembling, not because of fear, but because of anger far beyond control.

Professor Lila shook her head gently, looking regretful.

"I'm afraid that's exactly that, and based on the information I've received, they've been rooting here for several years."

"It's so unreasonable!"

Einz raised his hand, as if he wanted to fall something, but looking at the charred walls and the scattered debris around him, he threw his hand back with hatred: "The people under my rule encountered such danger, and I must not stay here and do nothing! Master Lila, you don't have to protect me here, help me convey my words to the group of people in the chamber, immediately organize the people to evacuate Trides City, and at the same time let all the garrison troops rush to the Martyrs Garden of Trindon as fast as possible!"

"No, Lord Einz, I don't agree with you..."

Lila shook her head again and said in a deep voice: "If my guess is correct, the inner city is now full of the hidden lines of death mages and assassins. The hall of the meetings does not even have high-level guard power, and I am afraid it has fallen long ago - Besides, this is indeed a war, but in the undead natural disaster, even the middle-level knights are just the hosts of the nourishing death magic. As for the tens of thousands of people in Trides, they were the ultimate goal of the undead natural disaster from the beginning. Now letting the organization evacuate is tantamount to pushing them to death... Lord Einz, will the skilled hunters escape a large number of prey in the cage escape?"

The more I heard the Lord of Einz's face became ugly, and in the end he turned into a nearly desperate black and white.

"We... have no choice?"

He had heard of the natural disaster of the undead, and had learned this terrifying name with a taste of taste, but he never thought it would happen in reality, and it was so terrifying that it was desperate. Just his city lord's mansion, he was sent two high-level mages, four high-level assassins and one high-level puppet warrior, which was equivalent to one-third of the total of all high-end garrison forces in Trides City!

Two high-level guards who were regarded as absolutely safe by Einz were instantly killed in this lineup. If it weren't for the arrival of the professor of the Magic Academy from Tuscany, he would have been a dead person at this time.

As for going to other cities for support? He still understands the principle that he can leave Trides safely. The distance cannot quench his near thirst - even if Master Lila does it on his behalf, it will take at least half a day to a day to go back and forth. According to the current situation, if that time comes, the entire inner city will probably be over!

"Is it possible..."

The Lira master suddenly chuckled helplessly.

"Of course there is a solution. We just need to wait for the result here - Lord Einz, I have never admitted that I am the strongest combat power of Trides. In fact, there has always been a terrible existence than a magician. For that person, even this undead natural disaster that has not happened in the Doron Empire for nearly a thousand years is actually just a small wind and a small wave."

In the incredible gaze of Lord Einz, the great magician Lila continued.

"Please don't doubt. After the National Protection War, the Empire decided not to let any city fall easily, and that person was the guardian of the city of Trides."

...

The Trillington Martyrs Garden is located at the southernmost point of Trides, next to a large area of ​​hills and forests. From a distance, the road to the cemetery has been spread with moss, and the outer walls built on the hillside are even more simple and disrepaired. It is difficult to see even people within a kilometer of the surrounding area - just like all the difficult suburbs in the city, which have not been valued for many years.

When Su Wen arrived here wearing a disguiser's robe, he found that a group of people had gathered at the gate of the cemetery, but it was obviously a little different from what he imagined.

"Oh, you're here!" From a distance, Donald, the blue-haired man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, noticed Su Wen, and he greeted him affectionately, "Today is an outdoor picnic activity for the gentleman and mercenary group. It's really great to invite the famous "Trides Shame" to set off together."

Su Wen's eyelids jumped violently.

If he hadn't known Donald quite well, he might have thought this guy was messing around - look at who was standing at the gate of the cemetery: a fat rich businessman, a pork butcher with a weird smell, an old man in charge of cleaning in the library, an inconspicuous soldier wearing the uniform of the garrison in Trides City... Well, in addition to these things, there are also terrible things like muscular men wearing only underwear in the autumn wind, and a wretched young man secretly holding a silver-eyed look in his eyes.

So, not only does this group of mobs seem to have no combat power, Su Wen always feels that even if they are transformed into low-level undead, they may be disliked by the Death Mages!

"Well, you seem to be a little prejudiced against our mercenary group, big brother." Donald soon noticed Su Wen's eyes that seemed to be looking at the garbage, and he was obviously a little unhappy: "Everyone here is an elite from all walks of life. How can you, an outsider, be underestimated? It should be noted that our mercenary group has the most stringent selection system in the mainland when recruiting people. It is impossible for ordinary people to get in."

"Well--after all, we are the only two of us here, right?"

"...Yes, so the invitation I sent to you half a year ago is still valid. Hurry up and join my mercenary group and become the second member!"

“I’m sorry for refusal.”

That's right, the dozen bizarre creatures standing here are actually Donald alone! Whether it is a clone or an elemental puppet, they have outstanding strength like the Roland appraiser in the auction house, and they can transform into the blue-haired body at any time. However, before this, Su Wen didn't expect that Donald's clones were so many, and most of them were images he had never heard of...

The conscience of heaven and earth. On the way to come, Su Wen thought there was a regular army waiting for him!

"That's a pity, but before this party officially begins, you might as well get to know each other with the guys from our mercenary group."

Blue-haired Donald said with a squinted eye.

At the same time, the muscular man wearing only underwear stepped forward two steps and smiled brightly at Su Wen.

"Brother Su Wen, we haven't met in half a year since we parted in the detention center. I wonder if you still remember me?"

Su Wen's eyes twitched again.

The nickname "Trides Exposed Madman", Lupin Muscle, who committed more than 500 naked runs alone in the past two years, is also the last "Trides Shame". How could Su Wen not remember his former inmate? You know, in Trides, he first came into contact with Donald himself, but this clone full of his malice like revenge on society!

If it weren't for the fact that Lupin's muscles appeared less and less frequently in the past six months, then the honorary title of "Tridys Shame" might not be Su Wen's turn to take over! Therefore, when old friends meet in such occasions, Su Wen not only does not have the feeling of falling in love with each other at all, but instead has the urge to run away - he was forced by the system to become a beetle, but the muscle man in front of him is a heart-changing change!

Seeing a large number of abnormal humans who were eager to try behind Lupin's muscles, Su Wen's face turned pale and he quickly shook his head.

"It's better to know each other, it's not practical anyway. Just tell me what I'm doing. You can't just treat me as cannon fodder... I may not even be able to beat the intermediate knight."

"Yeah, okay-"

When Donald heard this, he waved his hand gently, and the group of clones who wanted to come forward and introduce themselves to Su Wen calmed down.

Then, he came forward and patted Su Wen on the shoulder and spoke like a kind elder.

"Actually, there is no other intention to ask you to come here. Your roots and qualifications are good, but it's so painful that you can't communicate with the elements. You're probably dreaming about becoming a dignified magician in this life. And I feel that even if Lila throws you to St. Peter's College, that old guy Ptolemy probably won't have a good way..."

As he said that, he gently attached himself to Su Wen's ear and whispered: "...so why not take this opportunity to sign a contract with the summoning product of the Undead Natural Disaster and become a powerful Undead Mage."
Chapter completed!
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