Nightmare Card House

Thinking about it, Fang Tian slowly took back the Dark Card, looked back at the king insect that was roaring and rolling in the desolate land, tapped the ground lightly with his toes, and flew quickly towards the distance.

He was too lazy to spend time dealing with the king insect, so he just left it here to fend for itself. He believed that he would die due to exhaustion of his vitality in a short time.

The red worm king insect does not have the function of reproduction, so even if it really escapes from the desolate place, there is no need to worry about what impact it will have.

Leaving the desolate land, he quickly swept towards the direction of Harbor City. Next, Fang Tian was going to enter Harbor City to look for Artoli from the Adira Chamber of Commerce to see what tricks the people of the Holy Court had come up with during this period.

If everything goes as he expected, now is the time to fight back.

The Holy Court has brought so much trouble to themselves, so why not give them some color?

After all, Fang Tian considers himself a very narrow-minded person.

In addition to this, he also had to find a way to find clues related to the skeleton stone statues through the Holy Court, and figure out what the stone statues recovered in the dark card were.

Fang Tianzhen became more and more interested in the stone statues that could have such a big impact on the desolate land.

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Harbor City.

The main castle at night is brightly lit.

The steward handed an intelligence document to the city lord and stepped aside respectfully.

"Lord City Lord, we can't hold on anymore. The people's reaction is very strong. We have investigated and found that the Holy Court is behind all of this. It is the Holy Court that is behind this."

The Lord of Xiboer City held his head high and put down the latest report on the relevant situation in his hand with some boredom.

"Go down first!"

"yes."

The steward slowly backed away and closed the door to the room.

"Bang!"

Xiber pushed the document in his hand away fiercely, vented his anger, gritted his teeth and said: "These shit-eating Holy Courts!"

He didn't want to just bow to the Holy Court, but as the steward said before, the current form was already bad to a certain extent.

With the most elite soldiers in the city, he can now certainly protect the harbor city from the harassment of the undead outside the city.

But how long can this last? Once the undead fog envelopes Harbor City, the pressure on the city's guards will double, and they will face even greater threats. The investigation team sent by the empire is said to be on its way, but until now there has been no news.

The biggest crisis does not come from the undead outside, but from the holy courts in the city.

They are the real enemies.

Taking advantage of the undead turmoil, the Holy Court tried to preach in the city, spread messages, and incited the people, claiming that it was the city lord who prevented the Holy Court from preaching that would cause the resurrection of the undead.

Only faith in the Holy Light can resist the invasion of the undead from the outside world.

Thousands of petitions were sent to the stewards, requesting permission for the Holy Court to preach in the city, and some of the letter writers even included nobles.

Xiber's teeth were itching with hatred. He knew clearly that the Holy Court was behind all this, but there was no evidence. The forces behind the Holy Court also made him considerate and did not dare to really attack them.

"I won't let you succeed."

Xiber clenched his fists and spoke viciously. He had a bad temper. He hated others forcing him to do one thing. Once he decided on something, he would dare to fight even if his head was broken and bleeding. .

Falling out with the Holy Court was the last step. It took him a lot of effort to develop the seaport town to its current scale. If possible, he did not want to die with the Holy Court.

Wait a little longer until the Imperial Investigation Team arrives...

"Dong dong dong..."

The knock on the door made Sieber stop to think. He looked up and asked, "Who?"

"Sir, Mr. Artoli, the president of the Adira Chamber of Commerce, said that he has something very important to see."

Xiber was feeling depressed, waving his hand and saying, "No!"

"Artoli also brought a strange young man with him. He claimed to be His Highness Bray's mage advisor and a necromancer. He said he had a way to solve the problem of the undead outside the city."

Necromancer? !

Xiber's sensitive nerve was touched. Although the reputation of the Necromancer has always been very bad on the mainland, his dislike of the Necromancer was far less than that of the Holy Court. He thought for a moment, raised his head and said : "Bring them to me."

Soon, the steward took Artoli and Fang Tian into the study.

As soon as he entered the door, Xiber stared at Fang Tian.

In comparison, Fang Tian's eyes were calm and he looked back calmly.

Artoli had already introduced him to Fang Tian before coming here. This Lord of Heber City was once a good battlefield leader. His outstanding performance was appreciated by the emperor of the empire. Likewise, his temper was also famous. irritable.

From Xiber's eyes, Fang Tian saw a hint of anger.

"You are much younger than I thought." Sieber said in a deep voice.

"For the undead, life is eternal and youth is eternal. This doesn't mean anything." Fang Tian replied calmly.

"I hope you won't waste my time." Siboer sat at the table and stretched out his hand to indicate, "You can start now."

Fang Tian didn't mind Xiber's attitude. He went straight to the point, "I will help you get rid of the skeletal creatures in the desolate land outside the city. From today on, the desolate land will gradually fade away, and the skeletal creatures will also disappear." Entering the ruined land is no longer within the scope of the commercial roads and harbor cities. Everything is as before, and the peace of the past is restored. "

"I have to say, what you said is very touching, although I don't trust you to do it now." Fang Tian's words made Xiber narrow his eyes, "But I still want to ask, if everything is really as you said, then what can I do to help you? Young man?"

"Just think of it as a gift between friends. I am sending you goodwill on behalf of His Highness Bray. After all, the enemy of my enemy is my friend." Fang Tian said with a smile: "Moreover, as a necromancer scholar, I don't want the people of the Holy See to preach in this place. I believe you don't want this peaceful land to be tainted by the Holy Light, right?"

"You are right." Xiber knocked on the table, "I will give you one last chance to make a request. I won't owe you a favor."

"It's not a request. I am very happy to see the people of the Holy See in trouble. If I have to repay you, I hope..." Fang Tian said as he came forward and whispered a few words in Xiber's ear.

Xiber raised his head and looked at Fang Tian with a slightly changed look in his eyes.

If everything really goes according to what the young man just said, it will be a big blow to the prestige of the Holy Court in Harbor City. At least in the short term, there will be no way for the Holy Court to gain a foothold in Harbor City.

Crushing the Holy Court to death! This is exactly what Xi Boer wants to do. Even if it is not Fang Tian's suggestion, he is willing to do it.

But the premise is that Fang Tian can really solve the troubles of the Desolate Land as he said.

"Yes, if you can do it." He waved his hand and signaled the butler to take them away. "I will look forward to tomorrow's sunrise and wait for your good news."