Chapter 1532
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Shi Sheng was studying the Undead World in his room, and the sky outside gradually darkened.
Once the sky darkened, the noise gradually quieted down. It was said that noise would attract the undead, so once night fell, everyone would be quiet.
Although it was quiet outside, the inn was not very quiet. Many people were eating and chatting in the main hall.
The waiter was so busy that he could barely keep his feet on the ground.
"Bang!!"
The door that was already closed was suddenly kicked open, and it hit the waiter. Everyone in the inn quieted down and looked at the newcomers.
It was a group of mages in gray robes, and they exuded an aura that said, "I'm not to be trifled with."
The mages' ranks were divided by the color of their robes. Black was the general style, and all mages could wear it. They were also known as low-level mages.
Gray robes belonged to mid-level mages, and blue robes belonged to high-level mages.
There was also a type of purple robes. Mages who could wear these robes were all famous and domineering mages.
The waiter cursed in his heart. These people must have come for the girl just now.
These people's gray robes were engraved with a symbol. They were the ones who took down Jin of the City of Ten Thousand Bones. This Jin belonged to the group of mages who could wear purple robes. People in the Undead World called him Mage Jin.
The gray robed mage ignored the people in the main hall and went straight to the waiter. He picked him up and asked angrily, "Is there a woman staying here today?"
The waiter subconsciously glanced at Shi Sheng's room. For the sake of his life, he could only nod, "Yes."
"Where is she?"
The waiter swallowed and deliberately raised his voice, "The third room in front."
He hoped that the girl would run away quickly, so he purposely arranged a room with a window for her.
The gray robed mage who was holding the waiter gave a look to his companions, and they immediately went to the room the waiter mentioned.
"Kick it open."
One of the mages stepped forward and kicked the door. However, the weak door did not fly as he expected. Instead, the mage was sent flying and hit the wall behind him. Yellow sand rustled down and covered his face.
The gray robed mages looked at each other and kicked the door at the same time.
The diners in the inn witnessed the gray robed mages being sent flying.
"Who's in that room? There are so many Intermediate Magicians here, yet they can't even open a door. Did they not eat? "
A diner who saw Shi Sheng enter the restaurant immediately said, "She's a very beautiful girl. I guess Master Jin took a fancy to her and sent people to catch her. Who knew she was a tough one."
"Is she the girl in the black dress who entered the city today?" someone asked curiously.
"Yes, that's her."
"Isn't she an ordinary person? How … "
The diners suddenly quieted down. That's right. She was just an ordinary person. How could she be so powerful? An intermediate mage couldn't even enter her room.
"Creak —"
The shabby door let out an ear-piercing sound, and a black figure appeared at the door. She casually glanced at the gray-robed mages in different postures, and the corner of her mouth curled up slightly. "Why are you giving me such a big bow in the middle of the night?"
Everyone: "…"
"It's not her." The gray-robed mage let out a low cry.
The gray-robed mages were at least mid-level mages. They knew who they could mess with and who they couldn't. The force that sent them flying was definitely not simple.
The gray-robed mages helped him stand up. One of the mages cupped his fists and bowed. "Sorry to bother you, sir. We've found the wrong person."
"Oh."
The gray-robed mages were a little confused by this "oh". What did this mean?
The woman's voice sounded again. It was calm and unwavering. "Who are you looking for?"
The gray-robed mage glanced at Shi Sheng. "Sir, I'm sorry. This is our private matter. We can't tell you."
Shi Sheng narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Then how are you going to comfort me from the shock? How about … using your lives to comfort me? Although it's not enough, I can reluctantly choose to forgive you. "
She was obviously smiling, but that smile felt eerie no matter how you looked at it. It was like a demon standing in hell smiling at the people who were standing at the edge of hell.
[…] The host's chuunibyou disease is acting up again. Take medicine if you're sick!
The gray-robed mage's back was soaked in cold sweat. This woman was definitely not an ordinary person. The evil aura and viciousness on her body were not something an ordinary person could possess. This time, they might have encountered a tough nut to crack.
Most of the powerhouses in the netherworld had eccentricities. For example, Mage Jin liked young and beautiful girls.
If it was in the past, their first reaction would have been to snatch this girl back and offer her to Mage Jin. But before they even met, they were dealt with. How could they dare to have such thoughts?
"Sir … We …" The gray-robed mage secretly wiped his cold sweat. "We're looking for a woman. She stole something from Mage Jin."
"What good thing could that old fart have? I think he took a fancy to something that belonged to someone else and wanted to steal it."
Although this was the truth, it was pointless to say it like that. The gray-robed mage's attention was immediately attracted by the way Shi Sheng addressed him.
The gray-robed mage was slightly shocked. "May I ask … What is your relationship with Mage Jin?"
They remembered that there was only one person who dared to call Mage Jin that …
And this voice, it sounded a little familiar.
The original host and Mage Jin knew each other.
Wei Xian was a complete dark necromancer, and Mage Jin was the kind of person who walked between the dark and the light. He was very sophisticated.
Wei Xian had paid Mage Jin to help her find her master's orphan. The two of them had a cooperative relationship. However, it was obvious that Wei Xian didn't like Mage Jin. She had always addressed him as an old fart.
Shi Sheng looked at him with a faint smile and pointed to the last room. "Aren't you looking for someone? That last room should be the person you're looking for. Also, help me get my necromancy staff back. "
Necromancy staff …
The gray-robed mage's body swayed. It really was her.
The necromancy staff was one of a kind. It used to be in the hands of Wei Xian's master. When it was in Wei Xian's hands, it became a symbol of her identity.
Was there something wrong with her?! Why did she have to dress like a normal person instead of wearing a proper robe?!
Wei Xian's robe was different from the others. It was red and looked like a ball of fire from afar. It was easy to recognize her.
Of course, the gray-robed mage didn't dare to complain. He knew how scary Wei Xian was. Even Mage Jin didn't dare to confront her directly.
But she didn't have her necromancy staff …
The gray-robed mage's thoughts turned a thousand times. In the end, he suppressed his unreliable thoughts. Even if she didn't have her necromancy staff, she wasn't someone they could deal with.
Luckily, they didn't offend her just now.
"Miss Wei Xian's staff was also stolen?" The gray-robed mage asked carefully.
"Nonsense. Why else would I ask you to steal it? Can you make another one for me? "
The gray-robed mage was speechless.
As the most badass mage representative, how could you be so righteous when your staff was stolen? Where was your shame?!
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