A baby dragon has built a nest outside the Novice Village

Chapter 91 Everything to Talk About
The effect of the aura shielding was very good. Reinhardt and his party arrived at the cemetery in the town without any obstruction or questioning.

This place is not very big, and most of the townspeople do not end up here after death, but in the large cemetery outside the city.

Only a few people are qualified to be buried here, usually wealthy families in the town, or officers and adventurers with some strength.

Not many people come here to mourn on weekdays, and most of the time there is only an old and frail gravekeeper taking care of the cemetery.

"The light is on in the gravekeeper's hut."

Reinhardt could see the light coming from the cemetery from a distance, but when he got closer, he could see from the window that there was no one in the gravekeeper's hut.

Just as he expected, the undead had been hiding in this quiet tomb.
"There is a veil spell, but it's different from the one we use. It seems to work better against undead."

It seems that the level seven warrior stationed here noticed something, went to this cemetery, and then died in the mayor's mansion.

"Go in and have a look."

After saying that, Reinhardt took a step forward and pushed open the door of the cemetery.

Ella looked around and found that the remaining items had no strong connection with the undead and could not be used for directional tracking.

"Although there are many rumors in the city, judging from these rumors, there are no more than five undead spirits active in the city."

"If I'm not mistaken, the undead are recreating their legend."

It was as if there was a crackling sound of a barrier being shattered, and a strong breath of undead rushed towards him. Even the warrior Reinhardt could sense it clearly.

"No, there's something here that's very closely connected to them."

Ella frowned. She had read all the books in the academy, and only a few of them mentioned the necessary condition for advancement to legend, which was to have enough legends related to oneself.

Reinhardt spoke and looked in the direction he came from, where was the mayor's mansion.

"They are creating legends, but such legends cannot create a legend for the Undead."

"At least, there are at least two more undeads they created here."

"You mean to say that they want to give birth to a legendary undead monster?"

"They used the corpses here to create a large number of undead."

The corpses in this cemetery have been basically consumed. Even taking the losses into account, the corpses here are enough to create hundreds of undead, and there are many of them above level five.

"If he wants to break through to become a legend, he needs to have his own legend."

Reinhardt was not sure. He was still far from being a legend and had not been exposed to much stuff in this regard. This was just his guess.

The cemetery was in a mess. The tombs and coffins that were originally used to let the dead rest in peace were empty, and the calming incense had long been extinguished. Only some blasphemous magic circles that had not been wiped clean were left to show what had happened here before.

"The aura was completely eliminated, and all the objects closely related to them were also taken away."

The breath of death was mixed with the smell of blood and the stench of rotting corpses.

The long sword at Reinhardt's waist "opened".

"They have already left. They left before the strong man stationed in the town arrived."

There are still undead active in the town.

The long sword paused for a moment, and saw that the people beside him didn't seem to understand the difference.

“Those legends must point to a specific ‘person’, the ‘person’ who wants to become a legend.”

Reinhardt understood.

"And now these horrific legends do not point to any independent undead individual."

"Not to mention that breaking through to the Legend stage is not enough to just have enough Legends. For most creatures, they have to reach the Quasi-Legend stage before they can sense and mobilize the power gathered through Legends. Only after using that power to reshape themselves can they become a Legend."

After Changjian finished speaking, Reinhardt and the others returned to the mayor's mansion.

"Those undead who spread terror always know what they are doing. As long as we can catch them, this question will be answered." Reinhardt walked into the wide-open gate of the mansion where soldiers were constantly entering and exiting.

Two bodies were still lying on the ground, and a town wizard was examining them. He must have just been called from his bed.

"Two buttons of the robe are wrong, and the lining is not in order."

For an academic like Ella, the fifth-level mage in front of him looked very unprofessional.

The patterns on the robe can increase the speed at which the mage gathers mana to cast spells, but if it is not worn in the correct way, those patterns will not operate at maximum efficiency.

The patterns on the wizard's robe were already in disarray, and it could only produce about half of its original effect.

The mage worked on the ground for a long time, and finally shook his head at the commander beside him.

"No, this body has been gone for too long, and the aura has dissipated."

The wizard shook his head at the commander.

"Bullshit, it's only been less than half a day. Let me prepare myself. I will definitely be able to find the approximate location of those two undead spirits."

Ella swears, which is rare. For an orthodox mage like her, the dishevelled guy in front of her is an insult to the mage profession.

"But, it just happened..."

"If I say it's late, it's late."

The mage interrupted the commander. As a fifth-level mage, his status and strength were higher than those of the commander who temporarily took over the command.

"I'm going back to rest first."

After saying this, the wizard walked out of the mayor's mansion.

"He's trying to escape."

Krigo looked at the mage's back and spoke.

"How did you get it?"

Reinhardt also noticed something wrong with the mage, but he hadn't thought about this level yet.

"He was going in the wrong direction. The residential area was in another direction. And he was pretending to be calm and looking for a reason to leave. His reason was lame. A long time ago, most of the goblins in the lair were like this when they wanted to escape."

It seemed that Krige had seen a lot.

"I was thinking this town would be able to track down the location of the Undead. We just need to follow them and take the spoils when we get a chance."

Reinhardt began to look around. He probably had to rely on himself now. He began to think about how to create an environment for Ella to safely sense the breath of the undead.

“It’s a bit difficult…”

Reinhardt didn't want to kill anyone, as these soldiers had done nothing wrong, but in this situation it was too difficult for him to quickly make them lose their ability to resist and buy time for Ella when the reinforcements arrived.

"Remove the spell from me so I can talk to him."

Krigo pointed at himself, then at the troubled commander.

"what?"

Reinhardt felt that his train of thought was a little out of sync.

"Is this something we can talk about? Are you sure they won't call us directly?"

Krigo took out the badge with the "affinity spell" and put it on.

"After following my master, I discovered one thing: as long as we have common interests, we can discuss anything."

(End of this chapter)