Lord of Arcane

Chapter 71
After greeting the guardian of the law who stayed in the temple, Leonard led him to a small remote archive room behind the temple.

"Master Leonard, Your Excellency the Recorder is in the file room. You can just show him the Lord's order."

After speaking, the guardian of the law left on his own.

Leonard looked at the surrounding environment curiously. Except that he and his family came to the temple to pray for blessings when he was a child, he never came to the temple once when he grew up, especially the back of the temple.

Rows of low buildings look extraordinarily small against the tall temple in front. Perhaps this is the self-recognition of the servants of God.

The location of the small archive room is quite interesting. It should have been deliberately selected. It is always in the shadow of the surrounding buildings. If there is no guidance from others, it may be ignored.

Thinking of the various legends about the night watchman in the territory, Leonard also felt a little fuzzy. Growing up in Savile Territory, Leonard was most afraid of the night watchman when he was a child.

The family often used night watchmen to scare him, and it was not until he became a student of the Lord Lord that he really understood how true and how false the legend was.

dong dong dong-

"Come in!"

A hoarse, unpleasant voice came from the archives, causing the scalp to go numb, and Leonard hurriedly pushed the door in.

As soon as he entered the archives, Leonard felt as if he had entered another world. He looked back subconsciously, and the sunlight outside the door stopped right at the door.

There were only a few dim yellow oil lamps providing illumination, and the shadows cast by the rows of bookshelves added to the eerie atmosphere.

Leonard followed the previous voice and looked over. Behind a desk full of documents, a gray-haired old man was buried in the scroll, as if he was recording something.

As he approached a few steps, Leonard was really taken aback by the old man. His clothes and posture were all normal. The only abnormality was that his exposed skin seemed to be dry and tightly adhered to his bones. superior.

A pair of turbid, godless eyes also made people sigh, whether it was possible to see the text on the scroll.

Leonard forced himself not to pay attention to the inhuman appearance of the old man, took out a document from the dimension bag, and handed it over, "Your Excellency, this is the lord's order."

The old man took the document, glanced at it, put it aside, and replied in a hoarse voice, "Got it."

After finishing speaking, the old man pointed at Leonard, and a skull mark appeared on the back of Leonard's left hand, then lowered his head and continued to write something on the scroll in front of him.

Leonard was startled again by the old man's sudden action, but a sudden heat on the back of his hand attracted all his attention. This was a mark that could be seen directly.

Leonard entered a state of concentration. This imprint was brilliant. The traces of holy power on it echoed with the wisps of the magic net. The structure was not complicated. It was a structure similar to a secret magic imprint.

He can easily remove it if he wants to.

Of course, it was impossible for Leonard to do this. He had already guessed the function of this mark, which should be the credentials used to command the night watchman.

Just as he was about to ask where the night watchman was, there were some strange noises near the bookshelves on both sides of the archive room, and as the noise continued, the distance from the middle aisle was getting closer and closer.

Leonard turned around and saw a night watchman covered in black robes coming out of the aisle of the bookshelf, followed by a second, third, until twelve night watchers appeared in front of him.

He was silent, but Leonard could feel that their "eyes" seemed to rest on the back of his left hand. Leonard turned around and bowed to the recorder behind the desk, then raised his left hand and put the back of his hand on the back of his hand. The skull mark of the night watchers -

"follow me!"

There was no answer, but Leonard knew that they could understand his instructions. These undead creatures just didn't have the feelings of normal humans, but they didn't lack the wisdom of normal humans.

Otherwise, the territory would not be able to use them as night watchers.

When Leonard walked out of the archives, the sun shone on his body again, giving him a feeling of rebirth, and at the same time a deep awe for the Lord of the End of All Things.

Then he followed the Necromancer with the Night Watch.

……

South of Savile Town, Old Neil Hotel.

Most of the adventurers were recruited to fight the orcs, and the business of the Old Neil Hotel also plummeted. No customers were counted. In order to maintain a good relationship with people, the related expenses were not less at all.

Just as Leonard left the town with the twelve men in black robes, Old Neil also ran back quickly from the outside, regardless of the surprised eyes of the guests downstairs, and went straight to a room on the second floor.

At the door, Old Neil lowered his voice, "Master Mage, Master Mage, there is news."

The door was suddenly opened, and the necromancer who looked like a middle-aged businessman was sitting on a chair drinking tea, "What news?"

"Kyan of the territory left the town with the main force, and the night watchman also left soon after." Old Neil hesitated for a moment, then said cautiously, "Sir, you are—"

"Don't worry, I won't make trouble in the town." The Necromancer asked whether Old Neil believed it or not, "Is there any news about Lord Savile?"

Old Neil shook his head again and again, "My lord, where can I find the news of the Lord."

"Haha." The Necromancer was noncommittal, and asked, "How many spellcasters have the main force brought, is it clear?"

"This—" As soon as Old Neil raised his head, he happened to meet the necromancer's half-smile expression, and his heart was agitated, and he hurriedly said the news he had heard before without reservation.

The Necromancer nodded with satisfaction. Of course, he couldn't get all the information from Old Neil, but other people were not even as credible as Old Neil.

After dismissing Old Neil, he immediately contacted a "companion", "You have all received the news, it seems that the incident should be true, our chance has come!"

"Would you like to go to Wolfshen Mountain? It's definitely not an ordinary thing to make your Excellency the Archmage so attentive!" The companion's voice was full of temptation.

"Do you know any news? If it's appropriate, let's go and have a look." The Necromancer replied.

But there was no follow-up on the other side. After that, the two half-truths discussed some future plans, tried each other many times, and did not get any more news, so the communication was interrupted.

After the interrogation was interrupted, the Necromancer scolded disdainfully, "Idiot!"

Of course, he couldn't be persuaded by the other party to grab something from the Archmage. Instead, the high-end combat power of the Savile leader had gone with the Archmage, which was his chance.

I believe that other people think the same way, it would be an idiot to be persuaded to go to the Wolf God Mountain!

　Thank you [Mr. Mask qvq] for the reward.

It's Friday again, and I don't know if I have a short stop in the afternoon~~
Ask for a recommendation! ! !
　
(End of this chapter)