She Is Not a Witch Chapter 185: Suspicious existence


Two days later, a group of ‘black robes’ came to Mozwa city.

These people who wore black robes with a mask on their faces and only exposed one pair of eyes looked quite mysterious, and they were also priests and pastors who belonged to the lacquered night palace of the zodiac of the church, dead The existence of the spiritual sequence.

Life and death are the two ends of the journey of life, reflecting and opposing each other. In the thousand years after the end of the Mercury Dynasty, many necromantic sequences have also become part of the church.

However, in the eyes of many outsiders, this group of people is still mysterious. They rarely show up because of the sequence they have repaired, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, most of them do not show their true faces when performing official duties.

As for normal times, they usually act as cemetery guards or church night watchers, patrolling the surrounding territories to prevent evil necromancers from interfering with the peace of the dead, and use special necromantic spells to do evil.

Of course, sometimes they will also serve as surgeons, or work related to planing, but such scenes do not look beautiful, so they are often feared.

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The post-war city is still under martial law, and patrolling teams can often be seen on the streets, and some special places have also been sealed and partitioned to restrict access. There are still a lot of rubble and debris on the ground, but fortunately, people can leave now.

In the refugee resettlement site, many of the original residents who were originally worried about being afraid have gradually calmed down after two days of getting along with each other. Although Crancia's army managed them strictly, fortunately, nothing extraordinary happened, which made everyone greatly relieved.

Know that in history and memory, after many cities are breached, there will always be appalling incidents of burning, looting, and adultery, and this is what they worry about and panic most.

In a temporary tent in the settlement.

"Huh, I didn't expect this group of people to be really disciplined. If they didn't see it in person, they told me this before, I must not believe it." An old man who had just returned to the tent said to his companion.

"Yeah, I said you don’t need to be suspicious every day. Just rest assured, take a good rest, and think about how to live after the war." Another man in his early thirties was lying on the blanket in the tent. Rest your hands behind your head.

"In my opinion, if Crancia is allowed to do this, many people from the lower ranks will soon forget about the Rulna and Frost alliance in the past. After all, it was the masters of the masters who enjoyed the blessing at that time, and the development of the country No matter how good it is, our lives will not change much."

"Now, Crancia just needs to be a little fairer and less harsh to keep people alive. I don't think those who beg for food at the docks and alley corners care about who is ruling the country."

"Anyway, it's all about the big masters. What does it have to do with the inferior people like us, haha." He laughed slightly at himself. Compared to those young people in their early 20s, this is an old fritters who have been beaten up.

"Oh..." The old man on the side could only silently agree after listening.

Compared to the man next to him, he was originally a pretty good man. He is a well-fed businessman who travels between Mozwa and the surrounding towns and is considered to be in the middle of society.

In the kingdom of alchemy and wizards, people like him are not up to reach, but when they are down, they disdain to live with those vulgar people. After all, food and clothing are good.

Now that the city is broken, the Frost Alliance has almost been defeated, and many of his property and belongings have also been lost in the war, and the previously established network of relationships will probably be completely overthrown, and I want to be the same in the future. Moisturizing is probably not an easy task.

So, compared to these people who originally had nothing, he was more frightened and lost.

"I don't know what else I can do at my age." He stroked the top of his head in a daze, and the hair under the hat was already thinning.

"Big brother, you're not bad, at least your daughter is still alive, isn't it? I specially let you meet today at the women's settlement next door."

Looking back on my lovely 10-year-old daughter, the old man’s heart softened again, yes, I had to support this family, at least I had to see my daughter marrying happily, in order to be consummated.

After gradually calming down, he settled down a bit and sat in the tent.

"You said, what will they do with or arrange for us." The old man passed through the gap in the tent curtain and looked at the straight soldier standing outside in the distance.

"It's really nothing to say to lose to such an enemy." Now he also has to admit that these soldiers with firm will and discipline are respectable and terrifying opponents.

"Who knows, maybe we will be organized to work first and then redeem us? It is said that there are no slaves in Crancia. As long as you have not committed a crime, you will not be imprisoned to restrict your freedom."

"It seems that I have to have a hard time." This old man agrees too, but he has seen the masters of the "non-eating fireworks" and aroused people, that is what one wants to do. .

People in the middle class of society like him are relatively sober, because he can not only see the luxury and prosperity of the upper class, but also experience the difficulties and sorrows of the surrounding lower class.

The only regret is that he also clearly realizes that it is difficult for him to reach the upper level, and sliding to the lower level will be even more frightening. After all, he has seen those beautiful and comfortable lives, and it is even more difficult to accept such a sharp drop.

Thinking about this, thinking about him, he gradually felt a little sleepy, and he entered the lunch break.

"Hey, wake up!" After a long time, a pushing sound came from around.

The old man opened his eyes a little vaguely, and it took several seconds to fully wake up.

"What happened?" he couldn't help asking.

"Shhh, keep your voice down, come and have a look."

The man in his 30s squatted by the curtain of the tent, looking at a person wearing a black robe walking outside. And the old man walked over slowly, squatted hard, and looked outside.

"These are...?" He had some questions, and even a well-informed businessman felt strange and curious at this time.

"I don't know, but I just listened to the officer's instructions to let the soldiers in our settlement cooperate with the actions of these black-robed men. It seems that they are searching and looking for something."

"Ah, they're here." A man in a black robe with a hood hidden in his hood walked over.

Perhaps they were talking a little loudly, or they wanted to warn these wild guessers. When the black-robed transcendent approached, a cold and biting sensation brushed over the surface of the body, making people feel Unknowingly, I got goose bumps.

The silver-gray pupils under those hoods were just a slight stroke, as if seeing through his body and soul, making the man in his thirties stunned, and then paralyzed on the ground until the other person walked away. After driving for a long time, it gradually recovered.

"Huh--huh--" He pressed his violently beating heart, and the scene in his mind could not be removed.

And the other side of the placement point.

"Oh, Zakley, you are scaring others again. This is how the reputation of our Necromancer sequence has deteriorated." A woman also dressed in black said to her companion. Her full figure, even if it is wrapped tightly, reveals a bit of charm.

"I’m not in the adjudication department now. Come on, look a little softer, otherwise it will be difficult for you to find a girlfriend." The woman communicated with her companions using encrypted voice, but in the eyes of outsiders, they are just ordinary Walked in the placement point and searched one by one.

"I don't have to worry about Senior Sister Cesina in my life, and if I can, I don't mind Senior Sister being my lover."

"Ah, what a sharp counterattack. It is indeed a frightening torturer. If we get married, will you torture me every day?"

The woman still didn't forget to say imaginative words, but fortunately, these words would not be noticed by others, otherwise their mysterious and cold image in black robes would be shattered immediately.

After receiving the Pope’s order, Qi Ye Palace sent a lot of necromantic wizards over, and even the Judgment Division also sent subordinates, because according to intelligence, they found that there are also many in the Frost Alliance. Traces of the activity of the'backlighter'.

The two men are teams from the Judgment Division. Their task is not only to search the underground and surrounding areas of the city, to find the hidden hiding places of the mages, but also to find traces of the activities of the "Backlighters". Therefore, these few people are also more inclined to refugee settlements with more people, instead of manipulating ghosts to penetrate through layers of earth and search the vast underground space like other necromancers.

While walking, the necromancer with cold eyes suddenly stopped, and soon his companions also reacted.

"Hey, I didn't expect that there are really big fishes." The woman who was not marginal just now also became serious.

In front of the two of them, in the tent in a corner of the settlement point, a low voice of prayer came, followed by that kind of strange slight distortion.

However, the two of them didn't do it right away, they paused for a few seconds and continued to move forward as usual, but this time they had to be silent and cautious a lot. They must not only arrest the person, but also search in advance to see if there are any accomplices who have slipped through the net, so as not to lose one of them.

At night, the man who was frightened during the day is sleeping peacefully in the tent, and it seems that he has slowly eased from the shock. And the old man beside him had insomnia. At this time, he had to sit up and look sadly at the snoring roommate.

Suddenly, there was a piercing cry outside, and then stopped abruptly, followed by the rapid footsteps of the soldiers and the sound of armor clashing.

He couldn't help but climb up carefully and gently opened the gap in the tent to observe the situation outside.

On the spacious road illuminated by the fire, several people who were struggling were being firmly bound and held down by the soldiers, and they were escorted outside. They looked grim and terrifying, and several people in black robes followed closely. After that, as he walked past, some of the fallen leaves on the ground were also rolled up by it, whirled in the air, and then fell, a familiar feeling of coldness hit his body.

A black-robed man clicked on one of the people who had been tied up, and his fingertips fell on his forehead. Then the man suddenly passed out and stopped struggling, and it was much quieter.

Looking at this incredible scene, the old man slowly remembered that rare extraordinary sequence, focusing on the undead sequence of corpses, bones, and souls.

He covered his mouth in horror, slowly stepped back, and then slumped on the carpet in the tent, before daring to breathe a little loudly.

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Searching for these black-robed necromancers, many hidden existences were discovered. Some of them were the mage hiding in the deep cellar, some were the "backlighters" who had hidden actions, and some were the treasures hidden in the cellar of the rich. Some are the shrinking strongholds of thieves, and there are even some underground entertainment venues that were once hidden from light, and so on.

These discoveries are far beyond the previous official assumptions. They were originally intended to find the enemy's big men and large hidden spaces, but they didn't want to but they were unexpected gains everywhere.

In this regard, they had no choice but to increase their efforts and continue to clean up the dark and filthy parts of this city, and they also imagined whether they would also go through the same way in the previous cities.

In the tower of inscriptions, Lorrain Hill sits at a large table, looking at the thick various materials in front of him, these are reports of various recent discoveries.

Looking at the dense handwriting and description, even this conscientious girl felt a little tired.

She shook her head slightly, awake her head, and then wondered whether she could use other powers to assist her work, and when she thought about it, she unknowingly awakened the system in her mind.

Can you help me analyze these reports? She muttered silently in her heart, and then looked forward to it.

[In language analysis, you can rely on keywords and logical chains for basic inference, but there is no guarantee that the results are completely correct, and the host still needs to detect it by itself. ]

Huh, this is fine too. The girl jumped slightly in her heart, blinked her eyes, and the pages of paper in front of her were suddenly blown up by the wind, floating in the air like a celestial flower, and then straightened by the wind, spread out neatly one by one, forming a plane full of pages.

Immediately afterwards, a line of this plane flew in front of the girl’s sight, like a locomotive, with a long track behind her, rolling in front of her, and the contents of the pages were also in the girl’s mind. The system in the fast record.

After ten seconds, all the pages went through like this, and then the mechanical voice came along.

[System analysis~IndoMTL.com~Please wait...]

[Analysis is complete, modeling begins]

Afterwards, a light blue transparent three-dimensional model appeared in Lorrain Hill's field of vision, of course, in the eyes of others, she was still empty in front of her.

This transparent model accurately constructed the various areas and buildings of Mozwa, and the previously discovered reports were presented in red dots and displayed.

Looking at this complicated and clear model, Lorraine Hill once again appreciated the convenience of the system, and then began to search for the connection of events in it.

After a period of testing and investigation, she also gradually discovered a slightly suspicious spot, which was on the edge of the city’s south side. The unexpected place was blank, without any red dots, and the surrounding area Few refugees exist.

It seems that it is worth checking out here. She meditated in her heart, and then looked at the model, the abandoned building in the center of the area.

The cafe that is incompatible with the surrounding environment.


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