The organization "Zhiranon", which recruits believers in the name of the God of Death, collects funds from wealthy believers and members in the name of pursuing immortality.

This kind of environment can expand believers and obtain sufficient funds. In a sense, it is still the fault of goblins. If the realization of immortality is unattainable, then the people who will really invest money and energy in the pursuit of immortality may only be some lunatics. And some guys who are overly obsessed.

But if there is [Eternal Life Banquet], which is almost equivalent to no ritual, but indeed a very small number of people obtain eternal life, the nature will be completely different, and it will give hope to those who are pregnant with wealth.

Clementine and the priest on duty at the cemetery are both members of "Zilanong".

"What do you think?" the priest asked Clementine.

"That powerful demon claims that there are treasures that can summon and use them to flow to this city. It is impossible for such evil props to pass through the security check normally, so only the "Eight Fingers" who can't grasp the whole picture can do it. Even after the demon Judging from the actions here, they took the first step, or they ran into it by coincidence, but the opponent gave up too quickly. I really can't think of any scruples about taking away things that might use them. If they are concerned about the transcendents that may exist nearby, wouldn’t it be more detrimental to them if this thing falls into the hands of the transcendents?” Clementine said doubtfully.

"Then, could it be... In fact, Jaldabaoth's release of this kind of news is actually to lure those who want to use his subordinates, and take the opportunity to infiltrate and confuse people? Besides, even if he has the ability to summon and use demons, he has the power to summon and control Jaldabaoth. There is hardly any Wolves, right?"

"Ah, after all, it's a demon. It's really possible. But it has nothing to do with me. Anyway, I'm not the one who wants to use it. So, this thing is much more refined than originally imagined, and it was seen by other people. There is a way to save it for a short time. Are you going to prepare a counterfeit immediately?"

"This... if it is the shape in common sense, even if there are some differences, it can be prepared to some extent, but this... the workmanship is too fine. It will take at least a few days to find a famous artist... It will take at least a month to confuse the real one... Absolutely do it No." The priest waved his hands again and again.

"Is that so, thank you for your hard work."

The corners of Clementine's mouth curled up, and he raised one foot to look at the sole of the shoe. With his super-flexible waist, he brought his nose close and sniffed, then recovered his posture and pulled out the short cone, aiming at the priest to release the magic stored in it [Spirit Manipulate [mentaltrol]] and [fireball [fireball]]...

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"That guy, he walked in a strange direction." Yin Mina said looking at the invisible footprints on the ground.

Arche lied to Clementine. Although she didn't expect the truth, she was worried that she would be tricked by being involved in the noble struggle. If the results of this investigation are robbed, and you can't become a nobleman in robes, even if you take your sister away from your parents, those moneylenders will still swear at her parents who are sure they can't repay the money and come to her for debts.

It is true that the fluorescent effect of the medicine applied on the soles of the shoes will disappear in a minute, but the medicine will not completely evaporate immediately, and even a little bit can last for a long time. Professionals such as guerrillas and thieves with relevant skills still have the means to track it. , his team is familiar with the road.

"That direction is a shortcut, but you have to pass through the cemetery." Hekkeran said.

"Is there something wrong with the cemetery?" Yin Mina doubted.

"At least the city cemeteries in this country don't naturally give birth to powerful undead." Rob Deck paused and said, "Although I personally don't agree with it, some cemeteries now grow piranhas, even if there are Zombies will be eaten when they climb out, and there is no chance to evolve, but skeletons and ghosts may appear, and if left alone for a long time, they will become slightly more troublesome skeleton warriors and undead, so there are still guards and priests guarding them." The implication is that there is nothing to worry about going there.

"Hey, there won't be any evil rituals. Thousands of undead will rush out later, right?"

"Using thousands of skeletons is the domain of seventh-level magic. If Clementine had this ability, she wouldn't have escaped just now."

"Besides, it was a tool for summoning and using demons just now. You can tell from the appearance, but it is not a tool for controlling undead."

The above sentences were all jokes among teammates, they quickened their pace and continued to move forward.

I just saw the entrance of the wall of the cemetery, and just saw two guards carrying a priest with partial clothes and body burnt out on a stretcher.

"What happened?"

Several people keenly felt that this matter could not be an independent accident, so they stepped forward quickly, and Roberdyck cast healing magic on the priest without thinking.

The burn was a bit serious, and it couldn't be completely healed in an instant with Rober Dyke's ability, but the priest also regained consciousness.

He seemed to force out his voice and said, "Just now... there was a girl... who passed by... was... attacked... by black robes... and kidnapped... I wanted to go... but..."

"Is it the girl whose hair color and length is similar to mine, and who fights with a short awl?" Arche hurriedly leaned down and asked.

"Look... I didn't see it clearly... It seems, yes."

"What happened here, are there any wounded?" A green-haired goblin in a black nun uniform came over.

"Is it the fairy priest Midori?" Arche straightened up and looked at the other party and said, this face and attire were not new in the imperial capital.

"I'm Midori No. 10001." She looked down at the injured priest, her brows twitched, "Well... how many times have I said that free treatment is prohibited? Record it in the work-related injury medical treatment."

Midori No. 10001 took out an empty small purse, opened it, took out a pile of silver coins from her pocket, did not count them in detail, weighed them to confirm the weight, and threw the bag to the four of them. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Hekkeran caught it and nodded knowingly, while Roberdyck just turned his head and sighed.

Then, Midori stretched out her hand to cast a spell on the injured priest.

The four of the "Four Advisers" thought they were going to continue the treatment, but the magic circle that unfolded turned out to be 【Dominate】.

"It's too heavy a burden on him to use spiritual magic in this situation." Arche blurted out.

"That's right, but it can be treated afterwards. After all, the possibility of touching porcelain and other things cannot be ruled out." Midori No. 10001 said coldly.

The "Four Advisers" gasped. Although they knew the methods of the temple as common sense and were very careful during their illegal work, it was the first time they saw such a tough scene.

"It doesn't matter, they will definitely ask fair questions. Please don't get excited and make the question more complicated." The guard persuaded.

(to be continued)