Vol 2 Chapter 909: Lancer and Coses

Thick smoke filled the dim study room. Old Kesaibola took a big puff of smoke with his pipe, and coughed violently before spitting out the smoke.
At this moment, a gray-green airflow suddenly swirled around the old Kozabola, causing the old Kozabola to gradually stop coughing and return to normal.
Old Kesaibola was panting with a thick throat. After a long time, he looked at the two people sitting across from his desk. There was a faint trace of disgust and fear on his face. He considered it, and then He opened his mouth and said: "You two are here on behalf of the Church of the Million Glory Lords? I don't know when the Church of the Millions Glory Lord will actually accept the necromancer as a priest."
Hearing what the old Kozabola said, one of them chuckled and said: "We are not clergy, but out-and-out necromancers, oh, of course, if it is accurate, this companion next to me He used to be a clergyman, but he has now changed his position and has become a Lich just like me."
"There is no need to say these words anymore. I used to be dead."
With a chuckle, the man nodded, looked at the old Kozabola, and continued to speak: "Mr. Kozabola, you should have heard it too. My companion was indeed dead, but was We reshaped a body and came back to life, so you should be able to believe that we have the ability to resurrect Mr. Matthew Cozabra."
Hearing the name of Matthew Kozabola, the old Kozabola's hand holding the pipe shook slightly. He closed his eyes and his face was full of struggle.
And at this moment, the man said again: "Old Mr. Kozabola, you should also know that your Kozabola family accidentally offended the two "Snake Triangle" and Soranjoa University. The forces, in this holy sword empire, basically have no days to rise, and His Majesty Altria obviously has no idea of ​​sheltering your family.
Maybe when you are alive, the Kozabola family can barely survive, but when you die, how many people can protect your Kozabola family with your old feelings.
If you can bring the Kozabola family to join us, then not only your son, Matthew Kozabola, can be resurrected through our technology, but also a much stronger power than now, and more importantly, , You can also get the unique ceremony we hold for you, which can at least allow you to live for a few hundred years.
So why are you still hesitating? Just join us, all of these, what you can get in the Holy Sword Empire, and what you can't get in the Holy Sword Empire, we will give you. "
Old Kesaibola's face twitched slightly, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the two people opposite, and said in a hoarse voice: "Is it really possible to get them all? Including reviving my son?"
Nodding, the man said, "Of course, as long as you do what we say, your son can definitely be resurrected."
After gritting his teeth, the old Kozabola's mind kept reverberating with the horrible howling that Matthew Kozabola asked him to save himself. After a long time, the old Kozabola nodded and said: "In that case, I I will join you, but what you asked me to do must not be revealed before our Kozabola family leaves, otherwise we will unilaterally stop cooperation immediately!"
Hearing this, the man nodded and said: "Of course, of course, everything is based on your safety. We naturally know this. After all, you are the chosen person, and your safety must be considered.
Now that you have joined us, Mr. Kozabola, we will send someone to contact you when we need you to do something. Then you can do it directly according to our arrangements.
Then we won't bother you, and we'll leave now. "
After speaking, the two people turned into gray-green smoke and quickly disappeared in the old Kozabola’s study. Only old Kozabola was smoking in the study. The dim study seemed like endless darkness, swallowed The heart of old Kesaibola.
The gray-green smoke drifted with the wind, and in a flash, on a small hill outside London, two men in gray linen robes appeared on it.
Looking at the sun above his head, one of them took off the hood on his head, revealing a rather young, but extremely pale face, and if you look closely, you can faintly see a trace on the young man’s face. The oblique shallow scar remains on it, which looks quite strange.
Under the sun's rays, the pale face of the young man became paler, and a faint black smoke emanating from his body ~EbookFREE.me~ At this time, another person reached out and put his hand behind the young man's head. He brought his hood up to prevent direct sunlight.
"Lancer, if you want to die, you can just destroy the phyla. After all, it takes at least seven or eight consecutive days to be exposed to direct sunlight under the sun to kill you, which is too inefficient. "
"Koses, I just want to feel the sunshine that I haven't seen for a long time. The sunshine of the Holy Sword Empire is really a long time."
"Since you have returned, what are you going to do? After all, our mission in the Holy Sword Empire is to find out the situation here. By the way, we will arrange some people who can be attributed to us. There should be some free time."
"Then what are you going to do to find Al Grant for revenge?"
Hearing Kosais’s words, Lanser suddenly sneered and said,
Vengeance? I’m just a fifth-level necromancer now. I am already a seventh-level wizard. I have no plans to seek revenge from him. It’s just that if it can cause him some trouble in the dark, it’s not bad.

Cosses took a deep look at Lanser. As a resurrection, or more accurately, as the person who transformed Lanser into a lich, Coses knew the state of Lanser best. It seemed that Under the calm and normal appearance, Lancer's transformation is not only the body, but also the deepest soul.
After all, it is a person who has experienced death. Although Kosses has prepared in advance, Lanser’s soul is actually not complete. He used necromantic witchcraft to pinch the souls of many people together. The soul of Lanser is complete, so under Lanser's seemingly calm appearance, what lies behind is the madness that originates from the depths of his soul, and that madness is enough to make Lanser do a lot of things that would destroy him.
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