Not a Witch

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

"Tell me, how will they deal with or arrange us." The old man looked at the soldier standing upright in the distance outside through the gap in the curtain of the tent.

"There is really nothing to say about losing to such an enemy." Now he also has to admit that these soldiers with strong will and discipline are respectable and terrifying opponents.

"Who knows, maybe they will organize us to work first and then redeem ourselves? It is said that there are no slaves in Crancia. As long as you have not committed a crime, you will not be imprisoned and restrict your freedom."

"It seems that we have to live a difficult life." The old man also agreed, but he had seen those mages who were 'out of this world', and they could do whatever they wanted.

People in the middle class of society like him are relatively sober, because he can not only see the luxury and prosperity of the upper class, but also understand the hardship and misery of the lower class around him.

The only pity is that he also clearly realizes that it is difficult for him to reach the upper floor, and sliding down will be even more frightening. After all, he has seen those beautiful and comfortable lives, and it is even more difficult to accept such a sharp drop.

Thinking like this, thinking about it, he also gradually felt sleepy, and entered the lunch break.

"Hey, wake up!" After a long time, a pushing voice came from beside him.

The old man opened his eyes with a vague consciousness, and it took several seconds to fully wake up.

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

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

The man in his 30s squatted at the curtain of the tent, looking at the people in black robes passing by outside.And the old man also walked over slowly, squatted down with difficulty, and looked outside.

"These are...?" He had some doubts, even a well-informed businessman felt strange and curious at this moment.

"I don't know, but I just listened to the officer's order to let the soldiers in our settlement cooperate with the actions of these men in black. It seems that they are searching and looking for something."

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

Maybe it was because the two of them spoke a little too loudly, or maybe they wanted to warn those people who made wild guesses. When the extraordinary man in black robe approached, a cold and biting feeling brushed over the side of his body, making people unknowingly Got goosebumps.

The silver-gray pupils under the pair of hoods, with just a slight glance, seemed to see through his body, mind and soul, which shocked the man in his 30s, and then slumped on the ground until the other party walked away for a long time, Only gradually recovered.

"Hoo-hoo--" He pressed his beating heart violently, and the scene in his mind could not be lingered.

And the other side of the resettlement point.

"Oh, Zachary, you're scaring people again. This is how our Necromancer Sequence's reputation has deteriorated." A woman also dressed in black said to her companion.Her plump figure, even if it is tightly wrapped, still reveals a bit of charm.

"I'm not in the Judgment Division now. Come on, look a little softer, otherwise it will be difficult for you to find a girlfriend." The woman communicated with her companions in an encrypted voice, but in the eyes of outsiders, they were just walking around. Inside the resettlement point, search one by one.

"I don't need senior sister Cesina to worry about my life, and if possible, I don't mind senior sister being my lover."

"Ah, what a sharp counterattack. You deserve to be a fearsome torture officer. If we get married, will you torture me every day?"

This woman still did not forget to say words that made people think, 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 order from the Pope, the Painted Night Palace sent a lot of mages from the Necromantic Sequence, and even the Judgment Division also sent their subordinates, because according to the intelligence, they found that there are also many "backlighters" in the Frost Union 'traces of activity.

And these two people are the team from the Judgment Department. Their mission is not only to search the underground and surrounding areas of the city, to find the hidden hiding places of those mages, but also to find traces of the activities of the 'Backlighters'.Therefore, these few are more inclined to resettle refugees with more people, rather than manipulating ghosts to penetrate the layers of the earth and search for 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 careless just now also became serious.

In front of the two of them, that is, in a tent in a corner of the resettlement site, a low voice of prayer came, followed by that strange slightly distorted feeling.

However, the two of them didn't make a move immediately. They paused for a few seconds and continued to move forward as usual, but this time they were much more silent and cautious.Not only did they want to arrest this person, but they also searched in advance to see if there were any accomplices who slipped through the net, so as not to lose one of them at that time.

At night, the man who was frightened during the day was sleeping peacefully in the tent, and it seemed that he had slowly recovered from the shock.But the old man beside him was insomnia.At this time, I had to sit up and look at the roommate who was snoring melancholy.

Suddenly, there was a piercing shout from outside, and then it stopped abruptly, followed by the hurried footsteps of soldiers and the sound of armor clashing.

He couldn't help getting up carefully, gently opened the gap in the tent, and observed the situation outside.

On the spacious road illuminated by the flames, several struggling people were being firmly bound and held down by the soldiers, and they were escorted outside. Their expressions were hideous and terrifying, while several people in black robes followed closely behind them. As he walked by, some fallen leaves on the ground were also rolled up by it, twirled in the air, and then fell, a familiar cold feeling hit his body.

A black-robed man tapped one of the bound people, and his fingertips fell on his forehead, and then the man suddenly passed out and stopped struggling, which made him much quieter.

Seeing this unbelievable scene, the old man slowly remembered that rare extraordinary sequence, focusing on the deadly sequence of corpses, bones, and souls.

He covered his mouth in fear, backed away slowly, and then slumped on the carpet in the tent, only then did he dare to breathe a little louder.

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Under the search of these black-robed necromancers, many hidden existences were discovered, some of them were mages hiding in the depths of the cellar, some were "backlighters" who were stealthy, some were the treasures hidden in the cellar of some rich people, and some were thieves who shrank There are even some underground entertainment venues that have never seen the light, and so on.

These discoveries greatly exceeded the previous official assumptions. They were originally planning to find the enemy's big shots and big hidden spaces, but they didn't want to, but they were full of unexpected gains.

In this regard, they had no choice but to intensify their efforts to continue to clean up the dark and dirty places in this city, and they also imagined whether the cities they occupied before would have to do the same.

In the Tower of Inscription, Lorraine Hill sat at a large table, looking at the thick and various materials in front of him, which were all reports of recent discoveries.

Looking at the densely packed handwriting and descriptions, even this conscientious girl felt a little tired.

She shook her head slightly to clear her head, and then thought about whether she could use other forces to assist her work, and when she thought about it, she unconsciously aroused the system in her mind.

Can you help analyze these reports?She murmured silently in her heart, and then looked forward to it.

[In language analysis, you can rely on keywords and logic chains to make basic inferences, but there is no guarantee that the results are completely correct, and the host still needs to detect it by itself. ]

Huh, that's pretty good too.The girl jumped with joy in her heart, blinked her eyes, and the paper pages in front of her were suddenly blown up by the wind, floating into the air like a goddess scattering flowers, and then straightened by the wind, spreading out neatly one by one, forming a plane full of paper pages.

Immediately afterwards, a line of this plane flew in front of the girl's line of sight, rolling past her like a locomotive with a long track behind her, and the contents on those pages were also captured by the system in the girl's mind. Quick note.

After more than ten seconds, all the pages were passed through like this, and then the mechanical sound came.

[System analysis, please wait...]

[Analysis completed, modeling started]

After that, a light blue transparent three-dimensional model appeared in Lorraine Hill's vision. Of course, in the eyes of others, there was still nothing in front of her.

And this transparent model accurately constructed the various areas and buildings of Mozwa, and the previously discovered reports were presented and displayed in red dots.

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 between the events in it.

And after a period of testing and investigation, she also gradually found a slightly suspicious location, which was in the fringe area on the south side of the city. Surprisingly, it was 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 abandoned building in the center of the area on the model.

The cafe that is out of tune with its surroundings.

Chapter 180 Six Eudymethe

The street was deserted and there were no pedestrians. Lorraine Hill walked towards the previously marked area.

The stone bricks under my feet were still a little wet. There was a light rain in the city last night, and the water stains in it were not completely dry.Compared with the previous few days, the air seems to be a little fresher today, and there is no longer the smell of burning and gunpowder.

The shops around the street are not open yet, and it is still under martial law and curfew. It is estimated that after careful screening, the residents in the city will be released slowly and resume their previous lives.

After crossing the intersection guarded by a few soldiers, Lorraine Hill turned to a street cafe, and the door here was also closed.

She didn't go in immediately, but stood in the middle of the street, closed her eyes slightly, let go of her perception of the surroundings, and explored everything around her.

After a few seconds, Lorraine Hill slowly opened his eyes and looked at the cafe in front of him.

Although she didn't feel anything strange, the biggest difference was that she couldn't perceive the store in front of her, and it appeared in her perception like a black hole.

Sure enough, there are still some problems.She thought so, and then a ray of red glow cut off the internal lock, and pushed open the door.

The door that had been locked was suddenly opened, and the dull air was released.

She walked into it, first turned around, the hall, the front desk, the back kitchen, the warehouse, the lounge, and there were naturally no one in it. Finally, she opened the utility room, and a messy room came into view.

It seemed that the normal clerk placed things indiscriminately. Lorraine Hill blinked, scanned it, and then waved his hand. The floating wind cleared all these things out, revealing the original appearance of the room.

She stomped on the grid-shaped floor under her feet, but there was no echo.

Destruction is not her area of ​​expertise, Lorraine Hill thought so, then squatted down, pressed her hands on the ground, and further perceived the underground scene.

It's a pity that her powers are wind and atmosphere, and her effect on underground perception is relatively mediocre. It would be great if Brenard was here.For some reason, Lorraine Hill suddenly had such an idea.Although they have never communicated in this world, in the past, after hundreds of years of getting along unconsciously, they actually have an inexplicable familiarity and kindness to each other.

After a long time, Lorraine Hill let go, stood up, and took a few steps back.

A sharp blood-red spear appeared in front of him, and was held in the palm of the girl's hand.

Swinging and spinning in the hand easily, several traces of light were drawn, like cutting tofu, the sharp tip of the spear directly broke through layers of the ground, and then directly sank into the ground under the projection of the girl.

Several red lights shot out from the gaps in the ground, and then there was a sound of loose sand and stones.

After waiting for a while, after almost all of it slipped, a two-meter-wide hole appeared in front of Lorraine Hill.

She jumped down from above, her body slowly slid down the pothole, and finally landed on a flat open space hundreds of meters below.

This is what appears to be part of an underground passage leading deeper underground.

Lorraine Hill stood up, looked at the sparse and dim jewel lamp above his head, and walked slowly down the stairs.

The surrounding walls are all blank gray stone walls, and there will be a small platform every few dozen steps of the stairs to turn and transition, and the entire underground passage is like a zigzag that goes back and forth continuously.

She stepped on the steps wearing gray boots, and could clearly hear the echo of her footsteps in the aisle.

At first Lorraine Hill was worried about being noticed by the enemy, but from her perception, there was no living life ahead, not even guards.

And after going down for hundreds of meters, a beautifully decorated round hall finally appeared in the eyes of Lorraine Hill. This round hall was like a small square, with a diameter about the size of a basketball court, and the ground was covered with white and crimson. Bricks with a statue of a woman placed in the center.

The appearance of the statue is probably a beautiful young woman. She holds a moon-shaped staff in one hand, and holds a small star in the other hand. Her head is slightly raised, and her expression seems to be staring at the small star. .

The upper body is a classic coat with a small shawl, and the lower body is a short skirt. Standing on one foot, the other foot is slightly raised back, and the toes touch the ground, giving off a girlish and slender beauty.

Not far from the foot of the statue, there is a small nameplate with a beautiful name outlined in streamlined characters.

"Dorothy o' O'Arlanta"

Is this what Dorothy will look like later on?Lorraine Hill thought so, then slowly approached, slightly raised his head to look at the lifelike sculpture on the base.

The first time she saw Dorothy's appearance was in Lagertes' diary. At that time, Dorothy was only a teenager, and then after Lagertes woke up, the grown-up Dorothy Lucy.

Compared to the petite Lagertes, Dorothy grew up normally, and her physical age stayed around 20 years old.Looking at it this way, its appearance is slightly taller than that of Lorraine Hill.

Taking a closer look around the statue, and finding nothing superfluous, Lorraine Hill turned his gaze to the surroundings, where there were five doors and a passage opening, where the passage entrance was the direction he came in, while the other five doors were I don't know where it leads.

It seems that some kind of special method has been used to strengthen it here, and even her perception ability is restricted, and she can't perceive too far away.

She approached first the door on the left, which had a keyhole to be inserted.

Although there was no key, the girl held her hand on the doorknob, ready to try to pull it, and then a familiar power came to her mind, which she had seen in the academy, Agatha's ability, secret.

With a slight twist in my heart, I neutralized that energy, and the doorknob in my hand also changed its appearance.The original keyhole disappeared, and it turned into an appearance sliding to the other side.

Didn't you need to insert the key?The girl thought so, and then opened the door, revealing the appearance inside.

The first room is the exhibition room. In this room of about [-] square meters, the walls are covered with large and small pictures, depicting a lively and bustling city from every angle.