William was indeed very helpless. This foolish son of Bayson would cause a lot of trouble almost every time he came to Roland City. Although he was extremely annoyed, he had no choice but to settle all these troubles for Bayson's sake. Fortunately, he had some status in Roland City. Otherwise, he really wouldn't know how to clean up the mess.
However, this time, William knew that he couldn't settle it …
The young mage called Felic was not as easy to deal with as Lasorick had imagined.
It didn't matter if Lasorick didn't know how powerful the other party was. After all, he was just an idiot who had nothing but a rich and powerful father. However, how could William not know that a person with the VIP card of the Glittergold Trade Union was not someone to be trifled with?
How could William not know what the VIP card of the Glittergold Trade Union meant? It meant that this Mage Felic had the entire Glittergold Trade Union behind him. In almost any situation, he would receive the full support of the Glittergold Trade Union, be it in terms of money or military force.
In other words, making an enemy of this Mage Felic was equivalent to making an enemy of the entire Glittergold Trade Union. Even Lasorick's father, Castellan Bayson of Doland City, had to lower his head in front of a huge entity like the Glittergold Trade Union.
Furthermore, this young mage called Felic was not a simple person. Although William was a little old, he wasn't so old that he couldn't recognize a powerhouse above level-17. If that young man called Norfeller was in Roland City, he would definitely be one of the top powerhouses in Roland City. Even Castellan Arathor would have to be polite when talking to him. But now, he was just Mage Felic's follower. In that case, Mage Felic himself …
William sat there quietly. He thought about the terrifying power that this young mage might have, and the fact that he was at most in his twenties, as well as the profound knowledge that he had displayed in the conversation just now. No matter how he thought about it, he really couldn't understand where such a terrifying person had come from. He had never heard anyone mention that there was a young mage named Felic in the Breezy Plains who was so powerful …
At the thought of this, William slowly stood up, and called a middle-aged man in his forties over. He softly instructed, "Rode, go and find out the background of this Mage Felic. But remember, do not alert anyone, especially Mage Felic himself …"
"Yes!" The middle-aged man was short and had an ordinary appearance. He was the kind of person who would never be found if he was thrown into a crowd.
"Oh, yes …" William thought for a while, and reminded, "Judging from this Mage Felic's accent, he seems to be from Jarrosus. You can start from there …"
"Yes!"
…
It was getting late, and the guests had dispersed. By the time William left, there was no one left in the banquet hall. Apart from Lin Li and the rest who were sitting in the corner, there were only a few guests from the Brilliance Shrine at the other end of the banquet hall.
"I think it's about time for us to leave …" Lin Li said as he slowly stood up and tidied his robe. As he spoke, he glanced at the guests from the Brilliance Shrine.
Sienna looked at the empty banquet hall, and nodded. He also stood up, and said, "Then I shall bid farewell to the Castellan."
"You don't have to, Sienna. The Castellan will return with us later."
"Huh?" Sienna was stunned.
Lin Li smiled, and did not explain the reason. He only brought Norfeller and walked straight towards the four guests from the Brilliance Shrine.
"I'm really sorry, but I think I'll be leaving first."
"Do you really think you can walk out of the Castellan's Mansion?" The beautiful Paladin suddenly stood up, and her pretty face was covered with a layer of frost. She was like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, and her whole body emitted a chilling aura.
"Why don't you try and find out?" Lin Li still had a polite smile on his face, but a massive amount of mana surged out unceremoniously. In an instant, the banquet was filled with intense magical waves. Even with the strength of the four guests, they couldn't help but feel like they were in a storm when they were in the midst of the intense magical waves.
A trace of panic flashed across Rina's pretty face. The strength of the magical wave was far beyond her imagination. When it suddenly spread out, it felt like a huge mountain was pressing down on her. Fortunately, she reacted in time, and had already activated her Combat Energy to resist the magical wave. Otherwise, Rina really doubted that she would still be standing …
But even so, the magical wave was still too strong. Rina could clearly feel that the Combat Energy that she was so proud of was obviously at a disadvantage in the face of this magical wave. No matter how she activated it, the silver flame could not expand. It was always this thin layer that barely protected her body …
The scariest thing was that Rina clearly saw that the damned Necromancer had a fake smile on his face all along. He had a relaxed expression on his face, as if this powerful magical wave had nothing to do with him.
"How … How could this be …" This time, Rina was a little flustered.
The collision of magic and Combat Aura immediately alerted the three bishops. The three of them stood up almost at the same time, and three equally powerful Holy Auras began to emanate from them.
But at this moment …
That incomparably powerful mana fluctuation suddenly disappeared …
Without the suppression of the magical power, the silver Combat Energy bloomed with a bang. Rina, who was bathed in the silver flame, was like a legendary seraph, full of a gorgeous and holy aura. Unfortunately, that stunned expression destroyed all the beauty. At this moment, Rina was like a child who had just gotten into trouble. She was standing there helplessly, looking at the tables and chairs that had been flipped over by the Combat Energy …
And that damned Necromancer seemed to have nothing to do with all this, and had long turned and walked far away …
"Damn it!"
When Rina came back to her senses, that damned Necromancer had already walked to the side of the castellan. Looking from afar, the two of them looked like old friends who had not seen each other for a long time, and were chatting intimately in a low voice.
"This bastard …" Rina was practically gritting her teeth as she cursed, and then she pulled out her sharp longsword …
"Paladin Rina!" But at this moment, Bishop Loren suddenly called out to her.
"What's the matter, Bishop Loren?"
"Let's leave this place first. I will write a report about the appearance of the Undead creatures in Roland City and submit it to the Brilliance Shrine. I believe that the Pope will soon send someone over to deal with it."
"Why? Bishop Loren, could it be that you … you … "Rina bit her lip lightly, and finally asked," Could it be that you … Are you afraid? "
Rina's question was rather rude. If it had been someone else, they would have most likely turned hostile on the spot. Luckily, it was Bishop Loren who asked. This bishop was already in his seventies, and in his eyes, Rina was like his granddaughter. Hence, although Rina's question was rather rude, Bishop Loren was not angry. He only smiled amiably. "Paladin Rina, in the heart of a follower of the Holy Light, there is no such thing as fear."
"Then why did you give up on purifying this Necromancer? Don't you know that he could very well bring a great disaster to Roland City? Bishop Loren, this is a rare opportunity. In Roland City, he has no chance to summon Undead creatures to aid him in battle, and there are no escape routes … "
The old man smiled and shook his head. "No, no, no. Paladin Rina, can't you tell? The magical wave just now was him warning us not to act rashly. "
"I admit that he did have the upper hand just now, but don't forget, I am the only Judge Paladin in the Holy Paladins. In a real battle, I have an eighty percent chance of defeating him. Moreover, with the power of the three bishops, it is impossible for them to win!"
"No, no, no. Paladin Rina, they do not need to win at all. All they need is a little time …"
Rina was stunned for a moment, but she was not stupid. In just a moment, she had already understood …
"Damn it …"
"Hehe …" Bishop Loren laughed. "This Necromancer is not simple. If I'm not wrong, the magical wave he released just now was actually to tell us that he has enough power to bring a disaster to Roland City before we purify him."
Actually, there was something that Bishop Loren did not say out loud. To him, the Necromancer had the upper hand just now was not just by a little. After all, he had lived for a few decades more. Be it in terms of foresight or knowledge, he was far superior to Rina. There were some details that Rina might not have been able to grasp, but he could accurately grasp them.
The magical wave just now was definitely not the Necromancer's limit. It was because he had been too relaxed and casual, easily suppressing Rina's Combat Energy. Especially at the end, the Necromancer actually retreated without any warning. Bishop Loren, who had interacted with some mages before, knew that this required terrifying mental strength and perfect control of every strand of mana.
The Necromancer's power was probably far beyond Rina's imagination. If they were to really fight, it would be hard to tell who would win and who would lose.
"Are we just going to let it go like this?"
"Let's focus on the big picture. Paladin Rina, we must first find the person that the Pope wants us to find. As for how to deal with these two Undead creatures, let the Pope decide."
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