Dark Demon Warlock

Art was not surprised that he knew nothing about it.

A friend of Gregoria Kate, it would be strange if he could find it.

"Hmm." Gregoria Kate didn't mention the identity of her friend.

"Thank you." Art didn't ask much, but after thanking her, he reminded her vaguely: "Well, people will change, especially in 50 years..."

The implication is to make her more vigilant.

Although it seems a bit heartless to say bad things about others just after receiving the things, but in comparison, he cares more about her safety.

"Well." Gregoria Kate always had this indifferent and cold expression, and Art was used to it.

"Your Chilling Cicada, do you want him to make extraordinary props for you?" After finishing speaking, he told him the pros and cons for both parties.

"Of course, thank you very much." Art said without hesitation.

It is better to have a bird in hand than a hundred birds in the forest, and what's more, he has no right to dislike the opponent's status as a level 7 great wizard?

A win-win situation is good, and he is not the kind of character who would rather suffer a loss than let others take advantage of him.

"However, can you sign a contract?" Taking advantage of the situation, he put forward his own conditions.

He could trust Gregoria Kate, but he couldn't trust Gregoria Kate's friends.

Just after being mentioned by Smith Marles, he researched something.

This is his professional characteristic, but he was too focused on other functions before, causing him to ignore this point.

"Yes!" Gregoria Kate's expression suddenly changed after hearing this, but before Art could see it clearly, she had already returned to normal.

But she still seemed a little excited in her tone.

strangeness.

"I'll hand over the contract to you when I come back." However, Yate didn't think much about it. After all, she was still alone at heart, and it was normal to have some mood swings occasionally.

Going to buy some parchment.

As we all know, parchment is an excellent carrier for contracts.

Gregoria Kate can do it all.

Art entered the spirituality into the space bag in front of her.

Wallet-shaped, with a zipper that looks like some kind of biological bite.

The space is about as large as 2 bedrooms.

It's amazing.

Also let him put it down.

"Thank you." Thank you again, and ask Gregoria Kate to pass it on for him.

As for the soul-eating spider's egg, it doesn't need anything, just carry it with you, and it will feel his soul inhabit and hatch naturally.

After returning home, drive to the inner city.

Going to buy parchment first.

In this horrible weather, it hasn't rained all night, but the dark clouds are getting thicker and darker, and they may erupt at any time.

And, it must be rainstorm!

He may still open the door when he goes now, and if it is later, there may be no shops open.

Fortunately, I successfully bought the parchment.

The boss is closing the door.

Then he went to Professor Hughes' home without stopping.

That Professor Monroe Cromwell was also there, and when he saw him, he gave him a surprised look.

It seems that he didn't expect him to be so diligent.

After the old man assigned him homework, he was given 3 days off.

I forgot to tell him yesterday.

It was only then that Art realized that Professor Monroe Cromwell was surprised.

In front of outsiders, you can't complain about the old man and go home with the books the old man picked out for him.

Almost as soon as he entered the house with his front feet, the heavy rain poured down on his back feet.

It is no longer pouring, but directly pouring down with the laundry tub!

Fortunately, there was no strong wind like last time.

However, this time the rain had a faint fishy smell.

It's very faint, it's hard for ordinary people to notice it, and maybe even if they do, they won't care.

But he found that this fishy smell was a bit like the fishy smell of the mucus on the fish body!

After discovering this, his complexion changed drastically.

Based on the analysis of the memory data in his mind, such as a certain manga series, the first thing that comes to mind is that no one is trying to infect more than 5 million people in the entire city of Pudera with a certain virus, right?

Like infecting murlocs?

It just so happened that some guy who was planning something got a prince from the murloc race more than 7,000 years ago.

still alive.

Brainstorming frantically unfolds.

He was so scared that he had to take the initiative to stop his wild thoughts.

Seeing this kind of scene in a movie makes one's scalp tingle. If it really happened to me, just thinking about it will give rise to an indescribable sense of fear.

Fear of humanity!

Fortunately, it was just his cranky thinking.

Disappointed to send Raum to observe the situation in the slums.

Generally, this kind of thing happens first in most of the poor areas.

The so-called "slum area" refers to the poorest corner of the outer city, a forgotten area.

After Raum blurred, the Chilling Cicada's domain couldn't affect it, let alone the mere rain.

Fortunately, everything is normal in the slums.

Except that some people's homes may be soaked in stagnant water.

The drainage function of this era is definitely not comparable to that of his previous life, especially in the outer city, where the water on the road surface is getting deeper and deeper.

Many places in the outer city are still dirt roads, which are very suitable for water storage.

Hopefully this downpour won't last all day.

At least not all the time.

Art is spiritually connected to Raum, and observes the outside scene through the latter's eyes.

The single time can't be too long, the burden on both of them is relatively large.

However, he has experimented with the most suitable rhythm, which is to observe for a while, rest for a while, observe again, rest again...and so on.

After mastering the rhythm, the battery life becomes stronger.

After observing intermittently for more than an hour, he still found no abnormality, so he recalled Raum.

Replenish your strength and rest for 1 hour.

Between the sky and the earth, it was dark, only torrential rain was heard, and there was no other sound.

"boom--"

Before he could think about it, he heard the sound of artillery fire coming from afar.

Not one sound, but a burst.

One after another!

It seems to be bombarding something.

from the west.

Art immediately thought of Moore Lane.

Although there are giant ship cannons in this world, having them does not mean universality. As far as he knows, the only one in Pudera City that has this kind of firepower is the navy controlled by Moore Lane!

That's why he is so valued.

What happened to him that he was suddenly bombarded with artillery fire?

Could it be that their plan started?

But there was no movement in the city.

Encountered a monster?

After hesitating for a moment, Art decided to go and have a look.

Not to mention anything else, just because Moore Lane slapped Archer Coffey hard for him yesterday, he deserves his help.

Although his strength was inferior to that of Moore Ryan, couldn't he still summon that arm?

Claire would be okay, but not suitable.

I don't know the reason, Moore Lane told him, and advised him not to summon if he could.

So the last time he killed Prudence Sommerfield, he chose to summon him because he had no other choice.

Driving in this weather is impossible.

Can only go on foot.

Teleportation finally comes into play.

It was actually faster than usual, and he arrived at Sigrid Pier in only half an hour.

The cost is to consume a quarter of the stored mana potion.

The cannon fire had ceased.

The location of the shelling is not here, but in the north.

Laum has seen it.