miss mist go with the flow

This necromancer looked familiar to her, and suddenly wanted to do something angrily, she also felt helpless.She was living well in the earth world, but suddenly came to another world, without warning, and no one asked her opinion, so who should she tell her grievances?

It makes no sense!

"I can't help you." Amy sniffed and said, "You have come here to find the wrong person, please leave."

Ami didn't want to entertain a bad guest who almost attacked her.

"I'm sorry." Townsend apologized again, bowed deeply, turned around and strode away.

Dekaen also bowed, put away the paper manuscript floating in the air, and left with Townsend's footsteps.

Watching the two leave the bushes, Amy stomped her feet and complained, "Hmph, weird guy, I won't let him in again!"

"Yeah." Sirin stroked Amy's hair, "You don't need to see such a villain."

Amy pouted: "Isn't it just that I can't help, and suddenly attacked me!"

"It's because their quality is not good enough, and they don't have the attitude of asking for help." Xilin said softly, "Don't be angry."

"I'm not angry, it just feels weird." Amy put away the Book of the Dead, turned and walked back to the bedroom, "I'm going to take a nap~"

Sirin smiled softly: "I will accompany you."

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After walking away from the ancient tree, Townsend heaved a long sigh.

After walking for more than ten minutes, he slowly calmed down, but the emotions in his heart became more complicated.

After all, he didn't participate in the grand plan of the Holy Moon Spirit, what he knew was all guesswork, and his relationship with that moon elf was not that close.

The reason why they care so much about the Moon Elf is because of the disastrous defeat that year, right?

He was once a genius boy, high-spirited, devoted himself to the mysteries of magic practice, but his smooth life was interrupted by the Moon Elf, and he was forced to guard a remote cemetery for decades. Transformed into undead, hiding in the Badwater Swamp...

The strong man he sincerely recognized should not be what he is now.

Townsend turned his head and said to Dekain, "I've let you down, it's a waste of time."

Dekain was very calm. He folded his hands in his sleeves and asked a very dangerous question: "Is the magic book next to the forest master the real Book of the Dead?"

"Don't think about that book!" Townsend warned, "It's not a power that mortals can control. Even a legendary mage is no different from an ant in front of that book."

"Don't worry, I haven't lost my mind." Dekain said, "It's just to satisfy the curiosity of scholars. The ghost face, the golden lacquer cover, and the chain of blood—oh, the fake book you made, and There seems to be a huge gap between the real ones."

"You kid, you dare to disrespect seniors so much just because you are about to die?" Townsend's soul jumped, wishing to hit the naturalist with his hands.

Through these few days of getting along, Townsend also has a preliminary understanding of Dekain's character.

This naturalist is not bad in nature, but his mouth is really vicious and he can't say a few good words.

It is a bit of a guess that the female naturalist he likes may have fled away from him to the northern border of the empire for this reason.

"Just tell the truth." Dekain said, "If there is a chance, I really want to see the spells in the Book of the Dead."

Townsend snorted, "It's my fault this time, it took you a few days - how long do you have to live?"

"About three months." Dekain said, "If your evaluation of the soul-draining ceremony is correct, the time I can maintain consciousness may only be two months."

"I will think of a way again." Townsend said, "The way to extend life is not only available to that moon elf, we can also go to—"

"No need." Dekain's hands were still in his sleeves, like an ordinary old man who is afraid of the cold, he bowed seriously to Townsend, "Thank you for not holding me accountable, but for taking care of me .In the remaining two months, I want to collect more information and write more articles.”

Townsend bared his teeth, "Are you looking down on me?"

"That's not the case." Dekain said, "I realized one thing. In order to pursue extra life, I have made many mistakes. It is a blessing to be forgiven. I can't go further and further down the wrong path. This is more I must make good use of the two months I have, and not let another day go to waste."

Townsend was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Three months. I will stay by your side, and I will help you relieve the life-sucking qi and blood."

"Thank you very much." Dekain bowed again.

Just at this time, snow powder slowly fell from the sky.

The two did not stop, nor did they hold an umbrella, and continued to move forward.

The naturalist whispered: "Your Excellency Townsend, you have the ability to imitate the appearance of others with flesh and blood, right?"

The necromancer nodded.

"After I die, can you imitate me and complete the "Imperial Properties" for me?" Dekain asked.

Townsend grinned, "This request is too much, you have no favors for me, how dare you entrust such troublesome things to me?"

Dikaen said quietly: "I have been separated from the world for more than three hundred years, and you have also been separated from this era. Why don't you go through it again as me?"

Townsend smiled evilly and said, "Then you have to devour your soul before you die, so it doesn't matter?"

"Please do whatever you want, this is the punishment I deserve."

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ps: I just found out that Chapter 49 has been re-examined, it’s so scary~~

This chapter stuck to me. I wrote four or five sentences when I was doing the detailed outline, but it turned out to be very laborious to write. You may not believe it. I started coding this chapter at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, and I have only finished it now...

I write things slowly, with poor ability, and I want to make it more detailed, so it takes a lot of time and makes everyone wait for a long time~

Volume 52: Chapter [-] A Visit from a Foreigner

More than half a month has passed since the night when the beast horde attacked.

During this period, there were two more light snowfalls, and the weather was getting colder. Kevin was caught by Mira when he opened the door and left, and was forced to wrap himself in a thick winter coat.

The boy bid farewell to his mother and ran to the gate of the town, where Militia Captain Rumford was already practicing swinging his sword.

His daughter Anne pretended to be meditating on the sidelines. After more than half a month, she could already vaguely capture a trace of the movement of magic power, but there was still a long way to go before officially becoming a professional.

Kevin took off his thick robe, hung it on a wooden stake, and began to move his body in preparation for today's long-distance run.

Seeing this, Rumford said, "Don't be seen by Mira, she will be angry if she finds out that you went for a run without winter clothes."

Kevin made a gesture of understanding, and said, "I'll run around half a circle, and I won't pass by our yard."

"You boy—" Renford laughed, "Should I say you are smart or naughty?"

"This is the wisdom of children!" the boy said loudly.

After moving his body, he twisted his wrist and started running.

Starting from the gate of the town, run eastward to a position close to the cemetery, then turn back and run back to the entrance of the town.

After these two and a half laps, he was panting and sweating profusely, and the winter chill was completely dispelled.

After resting for 10 minutes, he began to practice swinging the sword again under the guidance of Renford.

One hundred empty swings and one hundred straight thrusts may seem like a small number, but it takes more physical strength than running to ensure that the movements are standardized and the body strength is mobilized correctly. Standing firm, Annie's eyelids twitched, and she was very glad that she chose the magician's route.

sigh -

Several horses stopped on the road outside the town. The leading knight was wearing a dark red leather armor and an iron helmet. Seeing the three of them exercising, he raised his voice and said, "Is this the Misty Town?"

Rumford felt that the visitor was very imposing, and took the two children behind him. He stood up straight, held his head high, and responded in a deep voice: "Yes! I am the captain of the militia in the town, Rumford, what do you guys do? ?”

The knight pulled the saddle and said: "We are here to inquire about the news. I heard that there is a witch living in the foggy forest nearby?"

Rumford frowned slightly. After the beast tide was over, Miss Helen from the lord's family came to deal with the funeral, and specially asked them not to mention the legend of the forest witch, and not to tell the stories that Jack had told.

Right now, these people are coming here for the legend of the witch, so they should be handled with care.

"It's just a false story!" Renford responded, "We don't know where this legend comes from!"

When he said this, he stretched his hand behind his back and gestured to Kevin and Annie, signaling them to go home quickly.

The two children understood the gestures and ran away.

"Captain Rumford, don't worry, we are not bad people, and we have no malice towards the town."

The leading knight backed away, and a female knight in the middle stepped forward. She took off her iron helmet, revealing long blond hair, a pretty face, and bright blue eyes, "We want to visit the foggy forest, may I ask Is there a guide in town who is familiar with the terrain of the forest?"

Lunford pretended to ponder for a while, and said, "We have only been active in the outskirts of the forest, and no one has ever been to the depths of the forest. If you want to find a guide, you may have to try your luck with mercenaries."

For some reason, when he saw this female knight, Lunford subconsciously used honorifics.

"Thank you." The blond-haired, green-eyed female knight got off her horse, cupped her hands in thanks, and then led the horse towards the gate of the town.

Seeing this, several knights behind also got off their horses and followed behind the female knight.

Rumford trotted to the sentry position at the gate, and stopped in front of a few people, "Sorry, although I know that your lords may be distinguished, but you need to check your ID card when entering our town, please cooperate!"

"Huh?" The female knight was quite surprised, as if she didn't expect the militia captain in a remote town to be so conscientious.

"Bold!"

One of the knights yelled angrily, but the female knight stretched out her hand to stop her words. She said, "The location of Misty Town is close to the southeast border of the empire. According to the laws of the empire, passersby must strictly check their identity. The captain did a good job."

The female knight gave a military salute, took out an identity badge from the gap in the leather armor, and handed it to Rumford.

Name: Selina Arthur Rose

Occupation: Red Dragon Knight (Gold Level)

Domicile: Camelot City

Location: Camelot City

On the back of the identity card is a roaring red dragon, with a gold border inlaid on the edge of the graphic.

Rumford was shocked. Arthur Rose was the surname of the current royal family, Red Dragon Knight was a profession that only royals could practice, and Camelot City was the name of the imperial capital.

This female knight turned out to be a member of the royal family, maybe it was a certain princess!

A person with such a noble status actually went to the misty forest to visit the witch?

Rumford couldn't react for a while, and was stunned on the spot with his ID card.

"Captain Rumford, is there any problem with my identity?" the female knight asked.

Lunford woke up. He respectfully handed back his ID card and knelt down on one knee to salute, "Your Excellency Selina, there is no problem with your identity, but I'm being rude——"

"That's not necessary." The female knight stopped Renford and said, "This is your duty, and you don't need to apologize for it. Rather, you are the only one who has conscientiously performed the duty of checking your identity all the way from Golden Rose City. All the other towns let it go as soon as they saw this armor."

She smiled and said, "I was still thinking about going back to the imperial capital and telling Earl Golden Rose about the crime of lax governance. Your performance made me give up this decision."

Rumford was nervous and silent. He felt that Selina was telling a joke, but he was not sure.

"Do you, the captain of the militia, also serve as the sheriff of this town?" Sarina asked again.

Rumford shook his head, "The sheriff of this town has something to leave, and he is not in the town at the moment."

The last time the beast horde hit, Sheriff Rose ran away with the mercenaries, and he probably came back with no face, and the mayor and Rumford didn't look for it either.

"When I return to Golden Rose City, I will recommend you to the lord to take over as the sheriff of Misty Town." Sarina said, "How about you being our guide during this time?"

Rumford showed a troubled expression on his face, "My lord, I have no experience in going deep into the foggy forest, so I may not be qualified for the job of a guide. To be on the safe side, you'd better find a mercenary who is familiar with the road as a guide."

"You don't need to lead us into the depths of the forest, just pass through the periphery of the forest." Sarina said, "We will explore the deep areas by ourselves. After the matter is completed, we will pay the guide's commission as well, and it will not be short. Your reward."

Having said that, Rumford has no reason to refuse, and if he continues to decline, Her Royal Highness may be angry.

Rumford sighed, "Okay, I will take on the role of guide, but please give me a little time to inform my family so that they don't worry."

Selina said: "It's okay, we also need meals and supplies. Where is the town's market? Let's meet there in an hour!"

Rumford agreed, pointed out the general direction, and bowed to leave.

After getting away from the sight of several knights, his heart was beating fast, and he ran all the way back to the yard. When he opened the door and entered, Mira and Annie were waiting for him worriedly.

Rumford glanced around, "Where's Kevin?"

"He left the town from the cemetery and ran to the forest!" Before Mira could speak, Annie spoke up first, "Kevin thinks those knights are dangerous, so he has to notify the two sister witches in advance."

Rumford's face darkened, he closed the courtyard door, and said in a low voice, "There is a princess among those knights!"

"Ah?!" Annie covered her mouth in fright.

Mira's face also became very serious, "Princess? Did they say they have something to do with the witch?"

"I don't know." Lunford said, "His Royal Highness asked me to be their guide, and they will set off in an hour. I came back to inform you, Kevin is a fast runner..."

Among them, only Kevin has been to the depths of the forest, and it is the best choice for him to inform the forest witch.

"I hope nothing will happen." Mira pinched her sleeves worriedly. "It's best not to fight. These professionals are high-ranking and high-ranking. We ordinary people can't afford disasters."

"Stay at home with peace of mind." Lunford said in a deep voice, "I'm going to pack up my things, and I'll go to Market Street later."

He decided to make some detours when leading the way, so as to buy time for Kevin to tip off the news.