The first time I was a guest, I had to leave after dinner, it didn't seem polite to stay, Rorschach got up and said goodbye, Cassiopeia was going to send it, but Rorschach refused, and the way back is known by himself, and there is no need to take the secret road, just go back.

There is no curfew in the Immortal Fortress, and with the coat of arms of the Duke Kao family, it is convenient to enter the city gates.

Rorschach naturally knew that Cassiopeia would quietly follow him to see where he was going or what he was doing, so he simply walked around and looked at the suburbs at night to enjoy the rare tranquility.

So Rorschach walked unhurriedly, walked leisurely through the wilderness, and saw the life of ordinary people in the suburbs, after all, they are all very simple farmers, the fields are very well rested, and looking at the growth of crops, this year must be a good harvest.

There is always a faint flickering light in the cottage, and if you listen closely, you can hear the sounds of conversation, laughter and children's playfulness.

This is not Start Village, the nightlife is very scarce, and the choice of 19 after night is basically to chat with the family and then go to bed.

If you are in the village of Start, the old people are playing chess or mahjong, the young people are playing basketball or football on the brightly lit sports field, and the children are probably watching magic movies......

Thinking of this, Rorschach's heart is always warm, because this is the little change he has brought to the world.

Cassiopeia naturally didn't know what Rorschach was thinking, she was just curious, this guy stopped on the ridge for a while, stopped in the woods for a while, looked at the sky for a while, and looked at the lights in the distance in a daze, not knowing what was wrong.

As she approached the city gate, Cassiopeia prepared to go back, because she hadn't found anything else along the way, and she should go back to communicate with her mother about this guy.

But that's where the change became, and a mutated wurm dog stood in the way of Rorschach.

Rorschach, the Wurm, a wingless, wolf-sized carnivore that inhabits the northern part of the capital city of Noxus, is naturally aware. They are fierce social hunters, and Noxians are very fond of using them for military operations, as a caretaker, or simply as an expensive pet. Owning one or more wurmers is a symbol of wealth and power.

But this one is noticeably different, its glasses are blood-red, and they appear to have been modified by vampires.

"Where's the puppy?" Rorschach crouched down and beckoned to the wurm.

"I'm sorry, my dog isn't a pet," a hoarse voice came out, and out of the shadows came a man in a cloak with an axe in his hand.

"Who are you?" Rorschach asked, looking up at the strange man.

"Mr. Vladimir's protégé, Hyderion!"

"I'm curious how you found me, it shouldn't be," Rorschach stood up.

"Night is the world of bats, and we are familiar with the smell of your blood," Hydrion pointed to the sky, and Rorschach noticed that there were several bats circling.

"Think about it," Rorschach said, touching his chin, "was marked by a bat when dealing with those bastards in the tavern?"

"That's right, we've been looking for your traces," Heydrion said with a smile, "I didn't expect to be found by a bat in the suburbs, so I'm here!"

"Do you think you can do it alone?" Rorschach raised his hand and threw a handful of stones, knocking down all the seven or eight bats that were circling.

"I don't think so, so I'm not alone," said Hydrion, and out of the shadows came a ghostly man, hooded, with dry and slender fingers, looking like a skeleton.

"Necromancer?" Rorschach recognized at a glance that this guy was a necromancer.

Necromancers essentially practice dark magic, only a branch of dark magic, and undead magic mainly includes curses, summoning, transformation, undead control, viruses, dark alchemy, etc. Because of their evil nature, they are spurned by all races of life.

However, as far as the magic of the same level and different lineages is concerned, except for the Holy Light magic, which has a natural suppressive effect on the undead magic, the rest of the magic is still slightly inferior to the undead magic.

"Good knowledge, you can recognize it at a glance," the necromancer's voice was not as terrifying as he had imagined, but rather gentle, in stark contrast to his terrifying appearance.

"The physical characteristics are too obvious," Rorschach pointed to the skeletal staff in the necromancer's hand.

"Hahaha, some observational abilities are here," the necromancer smiled, "Necromancer Pine, greetings this gentleman." "

"Bard Hugo," Rorschach nodded, people are very polite, and Rorschach naturally can't be rude.

"Mr. Hugo, Mr. Vladimir, please come and visit," said Hydrion politely. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"There's no time, I'm going back to sleep," Rorschach refused.

"Then we'll have to use some means to get Monsieur Hugo over," said Heyderion, looking at Pine.

Pine's skeletal staff flickered with a blue glow, and he swung his staff slightly, sending a rumble from the ground and two stone golems rising from the ground.

"Necromancy, summoning - clay stone demons, finally seen, very interesting magic," Rorschach said with a smile, not a little nervous.

"Well-informed, let's take a look at this trick," Pyne chanted as he finished speaking, waving his staff in his hand, and dark blue runic magic flashed on the bodies of Hydrion and the wurm.

Immediately afterwards, white bones covered the bodies of a 453-man and a dog, forming a set of white bone armor.

"It seems to be a high-level necromancer, and this move can only be used by a high-level necromancer," Rorschach sighed and said, "Careless, Hydrion should be a magic swordsman, with a necromancer, it seems that I have to be more serious today." "

"Mr. Pine?" Hedrion turned to look at the necromancer.

"Not a magician," Pine shook his head, "It should be a magic swordsman!"

"Oh, that's right, I'll take a lesson," said Hydrion, and slashed at Rorschach with his axe, with great speed.

Rorschach had no weapon at hand, so he could only condense his fighting energy into a sword, and the sword of the surging magical power of the wind collided with Hedrion's axe.

With a bang, Hedrion flew back upside down, blood coming out of his mouth.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I can fight qi and turn swords, and I am actually a wind system divine grace swordsman, which is a bit interesting." "

"Be careful, with the blessing of the white bone armor, it can also make you injured, which shows that Mr. Hugo's strength is very strong," Pine reminded from the side.

"Well, not everyone knows how to fight with bloodline magic," Hedrion said straightly, the axe in his hand wrapped in a layer of scarlet blood, glittering in the moonlight. []

"Then I'll see how strong the bloodline demon swordsman really is!"

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