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The others in the meeting room were already terrified. Klein had summoned so many undead creatures, was he planning to kill them all to silence them?

They had heard that necromancers would play with the dead. Would they not even be able to die in peace?

The Northlanders' understanding of necromancers was basically limited to their knowledge of the Skull Society. In their eyes, necromancers were unscrupulous villains.

Most of them didn't even know that undead creatures could be summoned directly through the Gate to the Underworld. When they saw Klein summon so many undead creatures, their first reaction was that Klein had killed so many people.

He was so murderous at such a young age. Although these old men were stubborn, they really didn't want to be turned into skeletons. The idea of being buried in peace was still relatively popular in the Northern Territory.

It had to be said that the Northlanders' ability to imagine things was still impressive. They had already begun to imagine the stories of themselves after being turned into skeletons by Klein.

So frightened, someone immediately gave in.

"Mr. Klein, this is my account book and space ring. All the profits from the venue are inside. Please don't turn me into a skeleton, okay?"

Monica was stunned, looking at Klein's solemn appearance, she finally reacted.

"Lord Klein, are you going to fight like this?"

"Yes, hurry up and leave, you might be affected later."

"Okay, okay."

Hearing that Klein was going to let them go, many people still couldn't believe it. It wasn't until they saw Monica taking the lead to leave that they finally came back to their senses and rushed out of the door in a panic.

Klein set up the arcane decomposition magic circle on the ground and slowly walked towards the innermost part of the meeting room.

Sixteen bone spears appeared around him and were then hidden by him using blind spots in his vision. After doing all this, Klein returned to the hall and quietly waited for the other party to arrive.

… …

Nocri En looked at the Unicorn Guild executives fleeing in a hurry, and frowned slightly. The expressions of these people were still very complicated. In addition to fear, there was also a sense of rejoicing after surviving a disaster.

"What's the situation? Did that kid named Klein let them go? This person is really polite in his work."

Amy on the side shook her head, staring at the conference room above the steps and said:

"I think the other party should have discovered us, so he let these people go."

"Discovered us? Is his perception so keen?"

Amy shook her head again. She glanced in Joe's direction and said:

"It's not that his perception is keen, but that someone notified him. The person who was monitoring the two of us just now hasn't left yet. He should be Klein's man."

"Communicator?"

"Yes, it should be something like a communicator that can be used specifically for communication, so as soon as we arrived, Klein inside discovered us.

Now that these Unicorn Guild members are gone, he should have freed up his hands and is concentrating on thinking about how to deal with us."

"Prepare to free up your hands and concentrate on dealing with us."

"Concentrate on dealing with us? Hahaha! Then I really want to see what kind of abilities this guy named Klein has."

Nocri En seemed to have heard something particularly funny. He laughed and strode towards the conference room above.

As soon as the two entered the door, they saw Klein standing in the center of the conference hall. At this time, Klein was very calm, as if he was waiting for them on purpose.

"There is no aura of magic or battle energy, there should be means of special hiding ability. The other party knew in advance that we were coming and dared to wait for us here, he should have a certain experience in fighting against fifth-tier experts.

The information that this person killed Jason should also be true. He may think that he has the ability to defeat both of us at the same time."

Amy looked at Klein with a calm expression, carefully analyzing information about Klein.

Nocri En on the side listened to Amy's analysis and said with a smile:

"Doesn't he understand that there are differences even between fifth-tier experts? Although Jason was very powerful before, it is obvious that he has been useless in the past few years.

A martial artist who has lost his former sharpness is a waste. His failure is not surprising."

Amy glanced at Nocri En. She had never liked the other party's arrogant personality.

"Jason may have fallen and regressed, but you and I are not very clear about the extent of his regression, so it is better to be careful when facing enemies."

Compared to Nocri En, Amy was more calm and objective. Such an enemy was also the one Klein least wanted to see.

Nocri En also stopped at this time, looked at Klein, and said:

"Klein of the Grela Eye?"

"Yes, you two, is there anything I can do for you?"

Nocri En looked Klein up and down a few times.

"How could someone like you be a member of the Grela Eye? You should be a member of a large organization, right? Or, you are simply a member of the Dark Crusader, the Second Princess's man?"

Klein shook his head.

"Such questions are meaningless. Will you tell me where you come from?"

"Heh heh, no."

"Then that's it. Since no one will answer, why ask such a pointless question."

Nocri En nodded and said again:

"Well, although I can't tell you where we come from, I can tell you that we are the Blade Twins of the North. Our purpose is your little life."

While Klein and Nocri En were talking, Amy on the side suddenly took action. With a flash step, she rushed towards Klein from another angle.

Fifth-tier experts are indeed a group of people who have no psychological burden about sneak attacks. In their eyes, there is only victory or defeat.

Amy stepped on the ground, and cyan-white light immediately wrapped around her feet. The boots commonly used in battle were immediately dissolved by some kind of energy, and her bare feet appeared on the ground.