Chapter 1281 Night Detective
Karkila looked solemn.
It has only been less than two days, what happened in Linkliton City!
He came in a hurry, and Kalkila only glanced at the latest intelligence news about Linkliton City at noon.
There are rumors that many mage apprentices from the Mage Association have gathered to study in Linkliton City.
At that time, Kalkila still felt a little strange.
It’s not good to study anywhere, why do you have to go to Linkliton City?
Only now did he realize the seriousness of the problem.
Such a thick undead mist.
They are practicing necromancy!
While thinking, the Chamber of Commerce carriage ahead slowed down.
The entrance to the city has been seen ahead, and the Chamber of Commerce is preparing to step forward for inspection.
Karkila stuck his head out and looked out the window, feeling a little heavier.
It was already late at night, and the gates of the entire Linkliton City were wide open.
The entire city is shrouded in a thin layer of undead mist.
The fog even affected his vision, making it difficult for him to see clearly the scene in the city.
The guards at the city gate were extremely lax. They looked at the Chamber of Commerce's qualification certificate in a confused manner and then let them go without even bothering to open and inspect the accompanying supplies.
The convoy stopped for only half a minute and then continued to move, hurrying into the city under the urging of the guards.
Everyone in the Holy Court team on the carriage couldn't help but be surprised and exchanged glances with each other.
From the news we received before, the city gates of Linkliton City are blocked at night, and the guards are also very tight at ordinary times.
Why are you so relaxed today?
The team continued to move forward for a few minutes. A young man from the Chamber of Commerce jumped on the carriage and said respectfully: "Gentlemen, we have successfully passed the inspection outside the city. We will send you to the hotel area immediately, at sunset Everyone will be dropped off at the door of the hotel, please be ready."
"Yes."
An old paladin in the team asked: "Little brother, what happened in the city. ? Why are the guards at the gate so lax?"
“Oh, I’m afraid you didn’t know that you just came from outside. Now the entire city has been opened to the outside world. The Mage Association has reached an agreement with Lord Chadwick to build Linkliton City into the Academy of the Undead. There are so many people coming and going in the Holy Land now, most of them are merchants and mage apprentices from the Chamber of Commerce. Ordinary people will not come to the city at all. A large amount of supplies are delivered every day, and there is no need for inspections by the guards. "
Malefiel, a Holy Court judge who came with him, frowned and said, "Aren't you worried about being mixed into a spy?"
"You can just mix in. If a powerful character really wants to mix into the city, just They can't be stopped by checking at the city entrance. As for ordinary thieves, there's no need to worry. Everyone knows where this place is. The territory of Lord Fang Heng, the owner of the Plague Land, is the holy land of necromancy. With so many mages here, who dares to come here to seek death? "
"The hotel area is coming soon, please prepare."
As he spoke, the young man raised the sword on his back and jumped out of the carriage again.
"Holy Land of Necromology..."
Kalkila looked at the situation outside the carriage through the window, feeling increasingly uneasy and muttering to himself.
For a while, the caravan stopped temporarily outside a hotel.
There are many hotels open for business along the street with bright lights, and the noisy noises inside the hotels can be heard at the door.
A hearty shout came from outside the carriage, "Friends, we are here!"
Kalkila led everyone down from the carriage.
The director of the Chamber of Commerce clasped his fists at Kalkila and others.
“I also have a batch of emergency supplies from the mages here that need to be sent to the city lord’s fortress. As you all have seen, the city is not very safe now. Magic circles have been set up in the hotel area here. You will not be affected by the undead mist, please take care.”
“Thank you.”
“Remember, be careful!”
The supervisor reminded you again. He stood up and waved to the Chamber of Commerce team to continue delivering supplies.
The seven people in the Holy Court all looked at Kalkila.
"Well, we need to be more careful in this operation, let's go."
Karkila took the lead and walked into the hotel.
Ding dong, ding dong...
The door of Sunset Hotel was pushed open by Kalkila, triggering the crisp sound of wind chimes.
"The hotel is full, you can go and look elsewhere."
The young man in front of the counter, with thick dark circles under his eyes, raised his head and glanced vaguely at the person coming from the door. After the next sentence, he continued to lie back on the table to catch up on his sleep.
Calkyra looked around.
Even though it is late at night, there are still many young people gathering in the lobby.
Most of them are wearing the decorations of mage apprentices.
And judging from their breath, most mages are tainted with the smell of the undead.
More than 80% of them are apprentices practicing necromancy!
Karkila clenched her fists unconsciously.
Fang Heng! What on earth are you going to do!
A young man in the corner of the hall noticed the person coming, his smart eyes lit up, he took three steps and then two steps forward, and whispered: "Is it the archbishop? I am Gert. I was with him before. You contacted ”
"Yes."
Kalkila nodded to Gert, gestured to the Holy Court rune on his wrist, and asked: "Are there always so many guests in the hotel?"
"Archbishop, these mage apprentices just came here today. Several hotels nearby are full of guests. They have no place to stay. Many of them just rested in the hall for the night."
all Has it reached this level?
How many mage apprentices are practicing necromancy in Linkliton City!
Kalkila's heart became heavier and heavier.
The Holy Court has always regarded the undead as its enemies. Seeing that necromancy has gradually become the academic mainstream, the faces of everyone accompanying the Holy Court are not good-looking.
Malefielle asked: "They are all here for the study of necromancy?"
"Yes, the Mage Association has set necromancy as an advanced assessment item. Mages of necromancy also have priority to enter the Ghost Tower for further study, and all major lords also have There is competition to recruit necromancy scholars, so necromancy scholars can enjoy higher subsidies. Various factors make most entry-level mages choose necromancy."
"I heard that many have studied necromancy for several years. Mages who have been there for more than ten years are also preparing to switch to necromancy.”
Gert knew everything and continued to explain: "Not only this hotel, but several hotels in the city are already full. The news about the Holy Land of the Dead was released at noon yesterday. I'm afraid there will be more people in two days."
The expressions of Kalkila, the paladins and the two judges who accompanied him suddenly became extremely ugly.
Fang Heng!
Over the past hundreds of years, the Holy Court has gradually instilled in the world the idea that necromancy is a disaster through various efforts, so that necromancy is one of the most unpopular academics on the mainland.
But since the necromancer Fang Heng appeared...
Damn it!
What Fang Heng is doing is digging up the foundation of their Holy Court!
Kalkila’s expression became more and more unkind.
He even felt that all of Fang Heng’s plans had been aimed at their Holy Court. (End of this chapter)