Something's wrong with my undead

Seeing that the two people were about to abandon him and run away, Stuart suddenly became anxious.

It was not easy for him to catch a Velitas man, and the other party was first guarded by the Necromancer, and then taken seriously by a powerful being like "Gray". The background was obviously not small, how could he miss it?

After a short period of thinking, he made a decision.

"Cough cough..."

Stuhl cleared his throat.

"It's not safe here. You two should come with me."

He decided to show his influence in McCalla and then discuss returning to Velitas with him.

And in his eyes, the people of Vilitas are all well-educated and civilized people, not to mention that he is his savior, so it shouldn't be difficult to talk about it.

Collins, who had already turned around, couldn't help but turn around and looked at the other party with slightly surprised eyes.

——He is talking to me?

After being stripped of his equipment and imprisoned like a normal person, Collins was in a bad mood.

For a level five transcendent, he has many ways to silently teach the other party an unforgettable lesson.

As for the life-saving grace...

He never felt that the other party saved him.

It was obviously Gray who scared away the mysterious necromancer.

Seeing that the other party's attention was attracted, Stuer showed what he thought was the most polite smile: "I haven't asked for your name yet."

"Your soldiers are worried about you. Mr. Mayor, it's time for you to go back."

Before Collins could speak, Heine intervened at the right moment.

This was both a reminder to Collins not to mess around and a last warning to Stull.

But while Collins listened, Stull did not.

Instead, he waved his hand:

"I can let them go back first. There's nothing around here that can hurt me."

Fine.

Now that the matter has come to an end, Heine doesn't want to say any more.

Stuer asked Todd to take the people back and insisted on going with the two of them.

The three of them walked deeper into the forest, and Heine deliberately led them outside so that Collins would not notice McCalla's active spirit.

"Okay, let's stay here. Even if those people come back, they won't be able to find us."

Stopping, Heine looked at Collins and said straight to the point:

"Your plan failed. Someone solved the problem of the Blight Scar, and the people you wanted to kill may have survived. Now that the rift in this area has disappeared, what happened?"

"Disappeared? This is impossible..."

Collins frowned.

Although he vaguely guessed that the result would not be good, he did not expect that it would fail so completely.

All the cracks in this area have disappeared?

"Who attacked me?" he asked.

"The Temple, the Brotherhood, or the Shadow Footsteps, who knows. But I am sure they are Yankees. I have dealt with this group of people a lot since I crossed the Nardoran River."

"Brotherhood?" Collins asked in surprise, "Didn't you mean that they..."

"They eat both sides. You know this as an elf. After the Battle of Cuiye Court, the Temple cooperated with the Brotherhood in order to suppress the local street rats, also known as Shadow Footsteps. Otherwise, why do you think I escaped from Brother Dro City? They are planning to exchange my head for money."

"He's actually from the Shadow Temple..."

Collins' face looked uncertain.

He thought of the dark V-shaped arrow that shocked him.

That kind of shadow arrow is at the master level in terms of impact and energy density.

and many more……

Could it be that the waiter's lover came to report the letter?

He suddenly looked at Stuart, who was immersed in the rashly unfolding worldview and couldn't extricate himself.

"It won't affect you if I kill him, right?" Collins asked.

"casual"

"What did you say?"

Before Stuer could react, he was struck between the eyebrows by a brilliant green light.

Then, the light did not disappear, but turned gray, drilling into his head like a drill.

Stuer's body began to tremble violently, blood and saliva oozed from the corners of his mouth, and his lower body began to become incontinent.

Along with a foul stench, thick transparent liquid oozed from his nose, mouth, ears and eyes.

——This is a method of stripping away souls similar to lost soul water, and the technique is quite crude.

Heine thought.

As a large amount of soul matter was released, some of Stull's memories were also retrieved by Collins.

After realizing that he would be ruined and become a fugitive wanted by the Velitas, he finally stopped pretending.

Soon, Stuer's body fell limply to the ground.

Collins took a deep breath to calm down the emotions that were distorted by the use of necromancy.

With his ability, he cannot achieve high-precision memory retrieval and retrieval.

So he could only glimpse a small part, and those were the ones that Stuer cared about the most and had the deepest impression on.

For example, the various changes that occurred in McCalla after a certain point in time.

For example, flashy name strip 1.0.

Everything was the same as what "Gray" had told him that day, but with more details.

He learned that although the burial ground was destroyed, there were two survivors.

It happened to be the waiter Siara and the pretty boy named Heine.

What kind of survivor? It was clearly the blessing of the false god of the Shadow Temple that saved her!

Collins said angrily.

Later, the man named Heine became Lord George's staff, and then Kitty Le of the Haunted Farm also cooperated with the Lord's Mansion.

Because Stuer had been in the Silver Market before, he didn't know all the things happening in Greenleaf Town, and he didn't know about Bedivere and the skeletons who frequented Greenleaf Town.

He had heard of those magical skeletons.

Therefore, because of these specious understandings and the distortion in the information transmission process, the fragmented clues naturally point to "Kitil".

Collins thus obtained a lot of absolutely true information——

The magical skeleton, the surrendered Kitile, the servant of Godero City, and Heine who entered the lord's palace.

Adding up these clues, combined with the fact that he was attacked by a powerful shadow warlock and guarded by a strange necromancer...

Things have become clear.

Obviously, after the void disaster broke out, everyone was coveting this place.

Except for Vilitas.

Unlike the Zanluo people's lame methods, the Shadow Temple was the one that really started planning early.

Collins was almost certain that the necromancer who attacked him was definitely one of his own trained by the Shadow Temple, as was the necromancer whose perception was obviously different from ordinary people - there was no aura of necromancer at all.

It’s no secret that the Yankees are openly hunting necromancers while studying necromancy themselves.

Now it seems that they have indeed researched something.

How could he hide the death energy of the Necromancer to this extent!

Wait...Barry Gitile?

Collins suddenly remembered the battle of Cuiyeting and the arbitration application that had been made by Velitas.

Connected, everything connected!

Collins suddenly enlightened!

It was precisely because of the new spiritual research discovered in the manuscripts of Barry Gitil that the Shadow Temple began to pay attention to the Gitil who lived in McCalla.

And then everything happened next...

The Shadow Temple is the Shadow Temple!

He no longer needs to take risks to McCalla, he already knows everything that happens there!

Collins took a deep breath and calmed down.

He wanted to tell all this to the great Xanatos and tell him to beware of those followers of false gods.

"You helped me a lot."

Collins looked at "Gray" gratefully.

"But I can't repay you for the time being."

"nothing"

Heine behaved calmly and calmly.

"All for my Lord"

"Yes, everything is for my Lord."

Collins couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"What are you going to do next?" Heine asked.

"I will go to the Ashes front line, that is our base camp."

Collins stared northwest, his vision seemed to penetrate the endless deep forest.

He apologized: "I may not be able to help you investigate Lloyd Kitty for the time being."

"It's nothing. I've never trusted a Viritas person."

Heine spared no effort to sarcastically say.

Collins didn't care and laughed: "Aren't you as petty as the elves?"

But he quickly said seriously: "Gray, I want to trouble you with something else. This matter may be very dangerous."

"What?"

Collins: "Now that the magic network is destroyed, the news about me may not be able to be sent back to Velitas for a while, so they may not have time to confiscate my property. I have a large amount of money and charges in the dwarf's Zlaw Bank. stone--"

"Feel sorry."

Heine refused outright.

"Rather than help you withdraw this money, I would rather be a mouse hiding in a hole."

"Don't be so timid!"

Collins sighed and said earnestly: "I don't want you to take the money for me. It's useless for me to ask for the money. There is a notebook with the money, which records the records between us and the dwarves of Eagle Eye Peak. transaction.

“Your task is simple, take out that notebook and I will teach you to make a half-truth version.

"Then, notify the dwarves at Eagle Eye Peak to cause some trouble, and then hand the fake notebook to the people of the Shining Gold Alliance, and let them check themselves!

"If Ian Hodel survives, he will definitely cooperate with the Nice people and the elves. We can't watch them form a three-way alliance!"

Oh my god, is there any unexpected gain?

Although Heine was excited, he deliberately remained silent for a while.

"Okay," he said.

"Very good……"

Collins breathed a sigh of relief.

He patted Heine on the shoulder: "Dear Gray, you will be glad you made this decision in the future, I promise you."