Nightmare Card House

"laugh!"

Noelt suddenly grasped the Holy Light Spear in his hand, raised the Holy Light Spear and swept it behind him.

"Crack!"

With an extremely slight crash that exploded in mid-air, the Holy Light Spear in Noelt's hand exploded into golden stars.

At the same time as the sound was heard, the soul of the ghoul holding the big sword flew out.

"Tch, failed."

Fang Tian, ​​who was hiding in the dark, muttered secretly.

It seems that the trick of the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind is not practical.

Fang Tian originally wanted to make a sneak attack while Arnault was distracted from killing Arthur. It seemed that he was extremely sensitive to the aura of death, so it would be difficult for such a sneak attack to be effective.

Noelt's pupils were covered with a layer of golden dark light. When he saw the appearance of the ghoul clearly, he frowned. Then, ignoring the ghoul, another spear of holy light was condensed in the palm of his hand and aimed at it. Arthur is about to disappear into the mist of the undead.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The big black handprint condensed with the breath of death came from behind Noelt, as if to grab Noelt tightly.

Noelt had to give up his plan to attack Arthur, turned around, and waved the Holy Light Spear in his hand.

"Bang!"

The black palm condensed with the breath of death dissipated into nothingness under the impact of the Holy Light Spear, and the originally golden Holy Light Spear became dimmed several points.

Raising his head and looking towards the source of the aura of death, Noelt saw the young man approaching in the distance.

"Is it you!?"

The young man's appearance quickly overlapped with that of the person in his memory. A look of surprise appeared in Noelt's eyes, "Fang Tian!"

Fang Tian waved his hand to Noel, "Archbishop Noelt, what a coincidence. I didn't expect that we could meet here."

The two successive tentative attacks made Noelt realize that Fang Tian was not an easy person. If it were any other ordinary person, he would have completely eliminated him from this world and then chased Arthur. .

"Why stop me."

"What?" Fang Tian pretended to be stupid and said, "What's stopping you?"

"Don't follow me, this is your final warning."

"Really? Are you leaving?" Fang Tian followed up with a smile, "Let me guess, the incident in the Desolate Land is related to you?"

Noelt's expression darkened, and she clasped her hands together to make some move.

"Hey, wait!"

Fang Tian pushed back a few steps and separated a large distance from Noelt.

In the tentative fight just now, Fang Tian could be sure that he was not the opponent's opponent. The ghoul was seriously injured after just one collision with the opponent. Unless he really fought with him desperately and used all his cards, he could defeat him.

Is it necessary? Fang Tian didn't think so.

The opponent is very strong, and it costs points to make a move, so try not to make a move if you can.

"Don't be so nervous." Fang Tian kept a safe distance from Noelt and spread his hands. "To be honest, I don't want to get involved in your Holy Court's bad things, but I want to know one thing. The Bone Demon you just mentioned Like what the heck is that.”

Noelt's expression changed, and several thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. He said in a deep voice, "Did you hear everything we just said?"

"Ahem, I didn't mean it. After all, there's nothing you can do not to hear what you said so loudly." Fang Tian said with a smile, "Yes, I'm very interested in it. I can investigate it myself even if you don't tell me, but I will pester you. If that person leaves, you will have a headache, right? "

Noart quickly planned in his mind for a moment. He was not sure that he could deal with such a necromancer in such an environment as the Desolate Land in a short time.

Besides, the information the other party wants to know is nothing to him.

"This is not a secret. The Bone Golem is an undead sacrifice that was captured in the last battle between Holy Cross Church and the undead. Because it could not be destroyed, it was captured by the Holy Court and was sealed by the Holy Court. It has been closely guarded. I I have seen some records in the classics that he can change the desolate land and quickly cause alienation in the desolate land. "

The bone golem...the sacrificial object...the battle between the undead and the Holy Court...

It seems that the strength of this shadow world is not weak.

Fang Tian lowered his head and thought.

"I'm leaving." Noelt faced Fang Tian, ​​stepped back step by step, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know much, this is all I can tell you."

"Please help yourself. I've got my answer. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone what happened today. After all, no one will believe my lies as a necromancer, right?" Fang Tian waved his hand, "Remember Do it cleanly.”

snort!

Noelt sneered, glanced at Fang Tian, ​​and quickly followed the direction Arthur left.

"Is it a sacrificial object taken from the undead?" Fang Tian flipped through the dark card in his hand and said to himself: "In this case, it seems that the people in the Holy Court don't know how to use this thing... I don't know. Will there be any information at the Mages Guild? Do you still need me to go there? No..."

…

Nanshan No. 6 Prison, today is another day for a group of prisoners to be released after serving their sentences.

The weather has gradually cooled down in the past few days. Prison guard Lao Liu put his hands in front of his mouth and took a breath, stamped his feet, and focused his eyes on the group of prisoners who had just been taken out behind him.

"Be a good person after you get out, and don't do the same thing again when you come back, do you hear me?"

"Brother Liu, don't worry, I won't come back even if this place kills me."

Several prisoners who had been released from prison also smiled and shook hands with prison guard Lao Liu one by one.

This is a tradition of Nanshan Prison. The prisoners lined up and walked past Lao Liu one by one until the last person. Lao Liu's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.

Lao Liu's eyes stopped on the two-meter-tall young man in front of him.

He looked to be in his thirties, with high cheekbones and a very strong body. He was only wearing a thin short-sleeved shirt in the cold weather.

"Guan Chunzhong."

Hearing someone calling his name, the man in front of him raised his head woodenly.

"Find a good job after you get out. You still have a long life. You are different from them."

Lao Liu stretched out his hand and patted Guan Chunzhong on the shoulder, waving his hand to signal the people in the command room to open the iron gate.

Prison guard Lao Liu's eyes swept over these people. He knew very well that most people would see them again here soon after they got out of here.

After leaving the prison, several inmates had already taken a private car parked on the roadside.

Seeing Guan Chunzhong walking down the mountain alone along the main road, a car slowed down and followed Guan Chunzhong. An inmate in the car rolled down the window and greeted him, "Guan Chunzhong, don't you have anywhere to go? How about joining us? We can introduce you to a big boss. With your ability, you can be a young model in the club and have fun every night..."