Li Ziyu ignored Jonathan's expression and looked at Torento and said to him, "Now that you're back, it's time to get down to business. Let's go to the temple now."
Li Ziyu was already impatient. Although he had just done it casually, he had indeed saved the city of Sundberg from the Byron vampire. What did Jonathan mean by coming here to call for an explanation?
He didn't want to waste his precious time on such a person, he was busy.
Li Ziyu doesn't care about the future of Sundberg. The only thing he cares about is finding his own undead castle and returning to the main world.
I have been exiled and don’t know what the situation is like in the main world.
Hearing this, Torento didn't even bother to look at Jonathan. He immediately stood up and said respectfully, "Master, I am at your command at any time."
Li Ziyu was very satisfied with Torento's attitude. He nodded and stood up as well. He ignored Jonathan and the other two pastors and said to himself, "Then let's not waste time. Let's go see the temple."
Li Ziyu's almost indifferent attitude completely infuriated Jonathan, the Lord of Sundberg, who had always pretended to be a good guy. He stood up angrily and pointed at Li Ziyu, "You!"
Before he could finish his words, the six suits of armor placed in the living room suddenly moved. They raised their swords and pointed them at City Lord Jonathan from afar.
The Qi in his body burst out, and the terrifying energy instantly swept through the living room. Bell and Omer, the two shepherds who were originally watching the show on the side, suddenly became stiff, as if they were being stared at by a monster.
Torento, who was not targeted, felt equally uncomfortable. Even though he only bore a small part of the responsibility, cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he shivered.
Jonathan, who was targeted by the Dark Knight, was the worst off. He seemed to have suddenly fallen into the bitter winter, with temperatures of dozens of degrees below zero, which froze the blood in his body.
how so!
What kind of monsters are these!
Jonathan roared in his heart, his lips trembling but he couldn't utter a word.
Li Ziyu glanced at him, walked past him slowly, opened the door to the living room and walked out.
The six black warriors put away their swords and followed Li Ziyu out of the living room.
"Torento, what are you doing? Come here quickly."
Li Ziyu's voice was heard outside. Torento stood up, answered, and ran out.
After Li Ziyu and Torento left and the terrifying aura disappeared, Jonathan and the other two breathed a sigh of relief, their bodies drenched in cold sweat.
"That's horrible, what are those?"
"Heavy infantry?"
"Impossible! Heavy armored infantry don't have such power!"
Bell and Omer's faces were still pale as they spoke in low voices.
Jonathan was the worst off. His whole body was stiff and he barely took a step back, falling onto the sofa.
Damn it!
There is such a strong guard in the living room!
He thought differently from Mu Shou, he was now afraid.
If those guys who looked like heavy armored infantry wanted to kill him, it would be effortless, and he couldn't even put up a basic resistance.
It's too dangerous!
I actually left the soldiers outside and went into a place like this myself.
Jonathan wanted to slap himself.
I was careless, really careless.
He had worked with Torunto for many years and knew Torunto very well, so he listened to his advice and left the soldiers outside.
Regardless of what Jonathan and the others thought, Li Ziyu and Torento were going to the temple.
They recruited the Black Warrior, the Wind Ranger, and the Skeleton Sprayer, and brought more than a hundred undead to follow Torento and Li Ziyu, and set out in a mighty force.
As soon as they left the manor and went onto the street, they immediately caused a sensation.
The appearance of the undead is not much different from that of the Byron vampire. The terrifying appearance and terrifying aura make people on the street feel very stressed.
People left the streets and hid under the eaves, looking at the suddenly appearing team with curiosity and fear.
"Hey, hey, hey, look, why are those skeletons moving?"
"Yeah, it looks scary."
"Hey, these skeletons look like the ones we chased around and beat up the blood-sucking monsters last night."
"Chasing after a blood-sucking monster? How come I don't know about this?"
"Heh, didn't you hide yourself? You didn't dare show your head all night. Didn't you see how fierce the fight was last night?"
"So these skeletons are on our side?"
"Of course it is. If they are not from our side, how could they walk around the streets so openly?"
"Well, if they take down Sundberg, they can walk around the streets with their heads held high."
“…”
The nobles were no more excited than the peasant women outside when discussing gossip, all whispering to each other, some with fear on their faces, some with curiosity, some with excitement, and some with jubilation.
Different people have different attitudes towards the undead. The only thing they have in common is that they dare not approach them. Even if they see the shepherd Torento in the team, they still dare not approach him.
The energy field emitted by the undead gathered together will naturally make ordinary people feel afraid. It is an instinctive fear of death.
Li Ziyu didn't care about all this. He just wanted to go and see the Temple of the Dead. The most important thing was whether he could find clues to the Castle of the Dead.
Under Torento's guidance, the team circled several streets in the inner city and walked onto a road that looked much older.
Li Ziyu raised his hand, and the undead stopped.
"Master, what's wrong?" Torento stepped forward and asked in confusion.
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