Pastor Bai's Journey to Another World

To her surprise, she originally expected that after the false location was exposed, these apprentices who went out should be caught by the enemy soon and used to obtain information. She also held the idea of ​​obtaining information through apprentices.

However, until now, nothing happened to the apprentices.

Is it because the level of the enemy is too low or...

Are those people from the so-called good camp coming to trouble her, a necromancer?

At this time, a group of old ladies came from the eyes of the secret method.

The old lady was just a superficial disguise, and their magical attainments were obviously not as good as Sheldora's. Under the complicated magical aura, there were monsters with curved horns and purple skin.

It was a group of night hags with grinning grins.

Sheldora raised her vigilance. Before that, she, Weiwei and Shanela had encountered a night hag with spellcasting ability that might have five rings. Now these hags are members of her party, and now they are sent to deal with me ?

She didn't know that the leader of the night hags had been killed by Oli yesterday, which made her feel like an enemy. In her guess, these night hags were probably used to consume her vanguard, and when her servants The night hag, the spellcaster with five rings, should be able to make a move when the spell slots, spell slots, and magic props are all used up.

Thinking of this, Sheldora chose a new strategy.

run away.

……

Dong dong dong

The hag knocked on the door of the sorceress' house, but no one answered.

"Why isn't he at home? The result of the prophecy shows that he should still be in this room."

"Could it be that he noticed our detection? Our actions are secretive and our disguise is very subtle, otherwise he has no reason to be so vigilant because of the visit of a group of old ladies."

"Maybe this necromancer's spellcasting ability is beyond the third ring. It is rumored that he is a very talented human being, and he has even participated in hag gatherings in other places."

In fact, it was a coincidence that these hags found Sheldora. They didn't even know Sheldora's gender. They just learned from Peggy's notes that a necromancer came to this city many years ago, so they planned to find Sheldora. Come to us for help.

Since it was only heard of, it was extremely difficult to find each other. The hags almost used up all their spell slots before they could find a place.

Because of this, they didn't intend to fight in the first place.

The hags knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered, even if they promised benefits and proposed various temptations, there was no response, which made them gradually become irritable.

"What does that mean? Look down on us?"

"Damn...wait for me"

The hag was deeply offended, but there were not many spell slots left today, so she had to leave resentfully.

And a little farther away from them, there were two ordinary-looking people dressed in civilian clothes common in slums, silently watching the hags.

Those are two organ people.

……

"Great!"

When she saw the female mage walking into the healing room, Weiwei flew over directly, almost knocking the female mage to the ground.

Seeing Weiwei's pure and beautiful face, the anxiety in the female mage's heart gradually faded away. She stroked the little nun's long hair silently, as if tasting the best silk.

"Sister Dora, isn't she going to study the natural phenomena in two days? Are you all busy?" Due to her height, Weiwei could only rub against the female mage's waist when she stood up, and she couldn't see her when she raised her head. face, only Targon could be seen.

"No... Actually, I escaped..."

Sheldora quickly told the story of how the hag came to her.

"If I only face the hag who may have the ability to cast spells with five rings, I still have a chance of winning by relying on my own research institute and collection, but if other hags are present and consume my spells, props, and servants...I mean golems, I only have It's a dead end." Sheldora's expression was serious.

After listening to Sheldora's words, Weiwei understood that the other party's judgment was based on the premise that the leading hag was still alive.

Weiwei also frowned: "Those hags are really arrogant. Even though the hag in charge is dead, they dare to make trouble everywhere..."

Sheldora came to her senses at this moment and asked, "The hag who is the leader is dead? Is the hag with the ability to cast spells with five rings dead?"

"Yes, he died yesterday. I was still waiting for the postman to come and send you a letter. I didn't expect those hags to be so arrogant and forced you to come here yourself."

Then Weiwei told that it was the Archmage Ollie who shot and killed the hag.

"The Archmage..."

Pressing her surprise at Weiwei's connections, Sheldora said with some annoyance: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have run away. Those hags are far inferior to me in spellcasting. Relying on the advantages of the base, I am absolutely sure to kill them all... ..."

Weiwei smiled and comforted: "I don't blame you, the world is unpredictable, I'm just curious how these hags found you."

Speaking of this, Sheldora was also a little puzzled. Originally, she thought it was the hag, the five-ring spellcaster, who found her, but now it seems that this is not the case.

It should be that group of hags working together to find her. Recalling her previous experience, she concluded that those hags should be searching for her based on a vague intelligence.

A few days ago, along with Vivi and Shanela, she met Mrs. Xue Jinsi, who was disguised as a hag who was a magic caster with five rings.

If the other party provided the image before death, the appearance can be used as an accurate tracking basis. As long as he does not change through deformation, the other party's prediction is not difficult.

And the other party's fuzzy intelligence search showed that the hag, the five-ring caster, did not leave any image of himself, and he should not have appeared in the sight of those hags.

Sheldora thought that when she was a third-ring spellcaster, she had attended a hag party. Could it be because of this incident that those hags heard about me?

This possibility is also very high. I am afraid that those ghosts came to me to ask for help...

The female mage thought for a while, and expressed her conjecture, but she concealed the fact that she had attended the hag party, because it was almost exposing the fact that she was a bad person.

"It's indeed possible. Sister Dora is so powerful, it's normal for a hag to hear about you..." Weiwei didn't know about Sheldora's deeds, but felt that it made sense.

Mages generally do not have a clear concept of good and evil, and it is not impossible for a hag to seek help from a neutral mage.

"If that's the case, sister Dora might be able to be a spy~"

Sheldora nodded.

I had no choice before, but this time I want to be a good person.

Chapter 143 Chapter 140 Si, Ka, Wen

Anda City, Huayuan District.

As a human city established after the Elven King's Court abdicated, the planning of the city at the beginning of its establishment still referred to the designs of the elves.

Although the degree of greening is far less than that of the elf city, and it also has a city wall that isolates nature and wilderness, many designs of this city still have the shadow of elves, and the Huayuan District is a typical example.

The streets in this area have always been kept clean and tidy, and there is a considerable distance between the mansions. The brick walls and iron gates seem to be a barrier separating them from the civilian world.

Although many nobles have added manors and even castles to their rural territories, most of them will live here for a long time throughout the year, for no other reason than that the lord's family lives locally.

The lord of Buckland, the Earl of Gravins, as a symbol of local power and order, wherever he lives, is the power center of Buckland.

However, in the previous few years, the marriage proposals proposed by the local lords to various nobles in the territory were repeatedly rejected. Many well-matched nobles could not accept the lord's request.

One, the man must also be the heir to the title.

Second, you must marry.

These two requirements are actually not too much. It can be said that entering the lord's house is rare, but if Atala's performance is a little better, those nobles would rather offend the lord than refuse.

However, the previous Atala was not only irritable but also showed many misconducts, which made it difficult for many veteran nobles who had received monastery education that practiced the Lord of the Dawn idea since childhood.

Only the emerging nobles who look like nouveau riche in their eyes will not consider this level.

Previously, almost all the veteran nobles believed that when Atala succeeded to the lordship, it was the time when the Gravins family declined.

Many people even waited for Atala to sit on the lordship before kicking her out.

And today, they all regret it.

No one would have thought that the girl who was almost destined to ruin the earl's family would actually have a day of decent behavior and elegant conversation. What is even more surprising is that Atala, who was once violent like a horse, never beat her again. had servants, and all who visited said that Atala fully deserved the praise of a lady.

So, outside the earl's mansion, carriages stopped outside.

The coat of arms on the carriage represented the various nobles they belonged to. The servant in charge of the reception these days found that he had seen all the coats of arms of all the nobles in the stag collar in just a few days.

In the living room of the mansion, the luxuriously dressed earl had a satisfied smile on his face, feeling quite elated at the moment.

The Viscount Horn, who was sitting opposite him, was still boasting about the excellence of his eldest son. Of course, the Earl knew about the excellence of the other party. He personally talked about the matchmaking the year before last, but later the other party thought that the heir was ill and was not suitable for early marriage. Yu declined.

But now, the Viscount personally came to propose marriage.

"Yes, yes, of course I know that your child is excellent, but the little girl has already got a marriage contract." The earl chuckled with a "regrettable" expression, but he complained in his heart that your son is not in good health?

"But it hasn't been officially announced yet, has it? Besides... Viscount Ross doesn't help you much. No matter how well-rounded aristocrats are, they can't compare to you in terms of cultivation or background." Viscount Horn weighed The two mustaches around his mouth have a very solemn expression.

"Viscount Keros and his son are the only ones in the entire Bucks Territory who have not rejected Atala." The earl could hardly hold back the desire to laugh, and the more the other party persuaded him, the happier he felt.

Why didn't you think about today when you refused a few years ago?

When Viscount Horn heard this, he became a little anxious.

Originally, everyone was waiting to see the jokes about the Ross family and how his family was tormented by the irritable heir to the lord, but in the end they did not expect him to take advantage of it.

If the son of the Viscount Rose is really allowed to join the Earl's family, the clown will become his own.

"My lord, please think again!"

The earl smiled and comforted: "Hahahaha, don't worry, my dear Viscount Horn, I will think about it carefully. In fact, you have also seen that there are indeed many people who come to me these days. I don't think I am only Viscount Ross. A choice."

"Today is Saturday, and the day after tomorrow is Atala's birthday. You are welcome to be a guest then." The earl got up and held out his hand, Horn shook hands with him helplessly to say goodbye.

Immediately after Horn left, another middle-aged man with a hooked nose also came to the living room, and the earl greeted him with a smile.

This is also a nobleman who came to propose a marriage. In just a few days, he has almost received the nobles from the entire territory.

At this time, Atala was staring at the dressing table in a daze in the room.

She stared blankly at herself in the mirror, her beautiful face showed a bit haggard, her red and full lips became wrinkled due to dryness, and the ugly expression on her face also made her face look It is no longer as beautiful as it was before.

Looking at this uglier self, there was no fluctuation in her heart.

Appearance is meaningless.

When Weiwei told her that she would not come to her birthday party, she only felt buzzing in her head. Although Weiwei stated the reason afterwards, she still could not accept this fact.

Birthday celebrations are not held every year, and the next birthday celebration will be four years later, and by then I am afraid I will have married someone else.

Inviting Weiwei to the banquet, Atala originally had her own thoughts. She wanted to test Weiwei's attitude towards her marriage contract, but she didn't expect that Weiwei would not come directly.

She only knows one fact.

That was Weiwei rejecting her.

Thinking of this, Atala felt tightness in his chest, his nose was sore, and he had already cried.

But she can no longer be arrogant and unreasonable forcibly demanding what she wants like before.

Weiwei is neither a cat nor an organ, she is there, but she can't get it.

She clenched her teeth and tore her hair angrily.

"Miss..." Xiaoling couldn't help but approached Atala to comfort her.

"Don't talk to me, stay away from me."

Atala's chest heaved violently, and she couldn't help venting her anger on the servant many times, but she finally held back.

"Yes..." Xiaoling looked at Atala worriedly, and couldn't help complaining to Weiwei in her heart.

What is there to worry about in the lord's house? Could it be that the majestic lord's mansion in the stag collar can't guarantee the safety of the guests coming and going?

Xiaoling didn't know what level of enemies the potential threat that Weiwei's arrival might bring. She thought that the security force of the earl's house was sufficient to deal with it.

Sister Weiwei, please come and comfort Miss, otherwise...

The little maid looked worriedly at the sharp things in the room. Originally, scissors, needles and thread were put away by her early, but she didn't know where the lady got a pair of scissors.

A month ago, Miss was so impulsive that she attempted to commit suicide because of the disappearance of the agency servants and the sudden engagement. Although the wound was very slight, everyone in the mansion was terrified.

At this time, Weiwei, who was still in the temple, was "connecting" with the mouse at the corner of the street in the temple area.

Probably due to the environment of the sewer, these mice also carried some dirt on their bodies. They stood shyly at a distance, wanting to get close to Weiwei but felt that they were too dirty.

"Come here, let me clean it up for you." Weiwei waved at them, ready to use magic tricks to clean up the mice.

But the three mice shook their heads to express their refusal. At some point, they had learned part of human body language.

"The filth is necessary, and the rats in the sewers rely on it to identify each other."

"Our kind has limited cognitive abilities, and without these scents, we could be attacked."

Looking at the scars on their bodies, Weiwei could imagine what happened to them in the sewer.