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Chapter 30 The Necromancer's Depressed Emotions
Chapter 30 Necromancer Depressed
Dots of white light fell from the sky, but they were not snow, more like ashes formed after something burned out.

On the ground, scattered pedestrians reached out to catch the untouchable light spot, then raised their heads and looked at the northern sky.

The sky in their eyes is shattered, and countless void black holes divide the huge curtain into modules one after another, distorting reality; if it is a magician, he can see the blazing black flames constantly eroding a sea of ​​seven colors, Thousands of waves turned into stars and fell into it and were swallowed up.

After a while, the Sea of ​​Light was completely assimilated by the Black Abyss. At the same time, the world no longer had two clear dividing lines between light and darkness.

"Hey."

Linton opened his eyes, and met the girl's concerned gaze.

"Did you see something in your dream? You look so pale."

"It's nothing, it's just that even a necromancer needs to rest at such a late hour."

He looked up at the sky, and the starry sky on the mainland of Calvi was still beautiful, like a dream.

It seemed that he realized that the girl wanted to continue asking, so he asked in advance: "It's you, who is that Wei'er? Did you see what I was doing with her in the dream?"

"No! Nothing!"

Linton smiled half-smile: "Really?"

"No! Yes!" Iris stared, "I don't remember anything! Don't ask me any more!"

"Okay, okay." The necromancer begged for mercy, "Then can you tell me who this Miss Weier is?"

Iris hesitated, but still muttered reluctantly.

"Vill... is my friend."

"Magician? Knight? Or something else?"

"Should be a magician?" Iris was a little uncertain, "From the time I know Wei Er to now, the place where she appears most is the reading room of the library of the Flower Magic Academy library, if it is a flower knight or a warrior who uses a sword , will hardly touch any books unless there is a special need, and only magicians who need a lot of knowledge reserves will always soak in the library."

"Besides, in my opinion, Wei Er's knowledge is not comparable to that of the priests in the palace. No matter what problems I had at that time, as long as I went to her, I would definitely get a perfect solution, so she Definitely a magician."

"He is good-looking, knowledgeable, and gentle. My God, why would the Lord of Flowers open the door and the window at the same time!"

"It seems that he is a very good talent." Linton rubbed his fingertips together, and casually said, "When we go to Farasong, maybe we can visit this young lady."

"What a fart! No! Yes! Yes!"

Just as Iris was about to agree, the picture from her dream reappeared in front of her eyes, making her furious on the spot.

But when she saw Linton's teasing faint smile, she suddenly understood that her mind was being played by him over and over again.

Why doesn't this evil warlock die!People who play tricks on people's hearts are going to kill me ten thousand times!
At this time, Iris didn't even want to say a word to him, and she couldn't remember that she first opened her mouth to dig out Linton's dream.

When she realized it, she couldn't help feeling that this guy would be blind to the truth if he didn't become the leader of a cult.

"Xiao Hei, don't go, Xiao Hei, how can I live without you!"

"...I'm not the one I'm thinking of leaving, is it?"

"Xiao Hei, why do I often have tears in my eyes, is it because I love you deeply?"

"Based on common sense, the tears may not stop, it may be that the eyes are dry due to staying up too long, which triggers the body's self-protection mechanism."

"Xiao Hei, I have been killing river crabs in the canyon for ten years. I thought my heart was as cold as my CPU, until I met you."

".Ah, yes, yes, yes."

Linton looked at this group of "enthusiastic" players with a headache, and never imagined that they would come and give him the whole set when they were about to leave.

He turned his head to look at Iris who was humming and watching the play as if nothing had happened.

There is no player approaching Miss Doll, which is completely different from what he encountered. If there is no knight sword blocking it.

If it was normal, Linton might just send them a mission and send them away, but now that the closed beta is almost over, who cares about your little experience.
"Xiao Hei Xiao Hei, I'm here to hand in the task!"

The krypton gold player Jiahe Ninja came out from the crowd and shouted proudly: "I brought all the words you want to pass on to that blacksmith, tell me, what is your reward for me?"

"Send a message? What message?" Linton was confused.

"You asked me to go to the blacksmith, isn't it just to pass on some shady information?" Koga Ninja winked at him, and whispered, "Don't worry, the blacksmith left after we finished talking, No information was disclosed, and even I, the client, didn’t know anything.”

"So it's you?" Linton chuckled, and immediately understood why the blacksmith came to trouble him for no reason.

——Mostly the series of stories compiled by these fast-talking players were seriously listened to.

"Don't you remember me so soon?" Jiahe Ninja clutched his chest and said in pain, "Even if we are tool people, we are still people with feelings. I am very sad."

"Excuse me, how much does it cost to repair your damaged mind?" Linton almost gritted his teeth.

At this time, Jiahe Ninja sighed faintly: "Unfortunately, the file will be deleted and the server will be closed soon, no matter how good the reward is, I won't be able to keep you. If only you can remember me, so that in the next public beta, I will Straight from the starting line, a big lead over everyone."

"How could I forget you?" Linton said kindly, "Your appearance has been fixed and will not change again, and your features are so obvious, I will definitely not forget you."

"Really?!" Koga Ninja couldn't hide the joy on his face, and muttered to himself, "Is this the welfare of beta players?"

"Since this is the case, next time I won't change my ID or pinch my face again."

It hasn't been too long since the countdown to server shutdown. Seeing other players around him go offline one after another, Koga Ninja also waved his hand: "Xiao Hei, you must remember me! Next time we meet, I will still have this ID, and Koga Ninja frog!!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared.

Quietly watching the players offline one by one, Linton lowered his eyes slightly and remained silent.

At the same time, Iris, who was watching the play while hiding, suddenly had fluctuating eyes, and then looked at Linton blankly, "Who were you talking to just now?"

Linton was taken aback.

After confirming that his memory about the player has not disappeared, he slowly said: "I'm doing a calculation."

"About working with Mr. Frere?"

"more or less."

"I'm thinking, how much is it appropriate to increase his price by then?"

Iris watched him suddenly look up at the starry sky, inexplicably feeling that at the moment she couldn't detect, Linton at that moment seemed to be wandering outside the world.

But this feeling is very ethereal, she can't grasp it and describe it in detail.

Miss Puppet can only be sure of two things now: the "he" in Linton's mouth does not refer to the blacksmith Freire, and .
— The necromancer is depressed.

(End of this chapter)