The scene fell into silence for a while.

A waiter walked up to the manager and said something in his ear.

The manager nodded and snapped his fingers, then the door of the room opened and a fallen soldier trot in.

"Saint! Poisoned! People near the Houcheng District are poisoned!"

The fallen soldier said with a sad face.

"what!"

Lilian and Ye Ning both stood up immediately, their faces full of shock.

"Didn't I tell you? All warriors in the corpse mountain are not allowed to come close! Who made you trouble again!"

Lilian said angrily.

"No... we are not close to the Houcheng District, it is corpse poison! The poison from the corpse mountain has spread to other parts of the Houcheng District, and is now spreading towards the central area.

"what!"

Hearing this, not only Lilian and Ye Ning were shocked, but even the manager stood up.

The auction house is in the middle of the city, and if the corpse poison really spreads over, it will be difficult for them to stay alone.

"Hurry out and have a look."

The group of people did not hesitate at all, all got up and ran towards the outside.

Stumbled to the outside of the auction house and looked up. The sky in the rear city was covered with purple poisonous fog, which looked very depressing.

A lot of corpses can be seen in the distance, all of them have purple skin, and their death is extremely miserable.

"Go! Call out everyone who knows magic. We must set up a magical barrier to block these corpses, otherwise we are all in danger."

The manager didn't say a word of nonsense, and immediately let a waiter go down and shout.

Upon seeing this, Ye Ning hurriedly sent the fallen warriors back to call all the magicians.

"It's really hateful, isn't it the hands and feet made at that time?"

Lilian gritted her teeth, and she became angry at the thought of the jelly creature that had crawled into the corpse mountain.

"Don't worry about when, the most important thing right now is to solve the corpse poison problem in front of you. The magic barrier can only resist for a while, it's impossible to wait here forever."

The manager said.

"Fire! Fire is OK!"

Lilian answered immediately.

After all, there was a precedent of burning poisonous fog with flames, and Lilian was more confident in this method.

"It's not realistic. We basically don't have the ability to release such a large-scale fire...Leave some people to maintain the magic barrier, and leave the rest."

The manager shook his head and said.

Everyone's expressions sank, and their hearts fell to the bottom.

"No! We don't have to leave."

Ye Ning, who had been silent, suddenly raised her head and said seriously.

"What is your opinion?"

The manager glanced at her.

"Your Excellency, I'm afraid I forgot the name of our country."

Ye Ning laughed softly.

"Oh? So, do you have the ability to create fire?"

The manager asked with interest.

"Although we don't have this ability, our great God of Flame can indeed solve the problems before us with a wave of hands."

After listening to Ye Ning's words, the manager subconsciously wanted to deny it.

After all, for ordinary people, everything about gods only exists in stories, and it is impossible to really use them in reality.

But when the ideal was refuted, he suddenly thought of the artifact contract that Tiff had taken out at will, and he immediately swallowed it back.

"Then I'm really looking forward to it."