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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Six: The Void Needs Magic to Come

After closing the door, the hotel owner was shocked and panicked.

Zyra looked at Evelyn with a sneering expression. Evelyn didn't care and sat on the long bench in the hotel lobby, and began to tinker with her nails with a happy look on her face.

The hotel owner saw that the steamed buns that the undead Liu San had just scattered on the table, and quickly got up to clean up, muttering in his mouth, "This undead heard that eating will fall out of his chin, but he didn't expect it to be true. The undead can enter Yuxia Bay, and he dares to come to the door directly!"

Evelyn was fiddling with her nails, but when she heard the hotel owner say that the steamed bun was eaten by the necromancer, she quickly turned her head away, stayed away, and continued to fiddle with her nails, saying, "The necromancer who came in the door just now was not an ordinary necromancer. He had been wizarded after his death, and he was a new one, and his memory was still there...so it acted like a person."

"But!" The hotel owner suddenly felt trembling when he thought of this, "Who hanged that corpse...? He didn't hang it himself, right?"

"The Necromancer!" Evelyn replied, "Unlike the ordinary necromancer, the Necromancer's energy is much greater than that of ordinary necromancers, and can also command other necromancers to attack."

Zyra quipped from the side, "Oh, I can't tell you know so much, you know so much!"

Evelyn put down the nails in her hand and looked at Zyra straight, "I have to think about my livelihood. If someone gives me money, I naturally have to do everything. This undead or something has not been dealt with!"

"So, can you solve the undead outside? There is more than one around this hotel!"

"What!" The hotel owner looked up at Zyra in surprise, "Why... why are there so many undead people? This... will make us live!"

"How could I know!" Zyra waved the rattan in her hand angrily and walked quickly to the second floor. The rattan shook the doors of the other three mages and called out, "All up! There's work to do!"

Elise also put a few spiders in the snow. She had known that there was a dead soul coming, so she had hung it from the ceiling to the ground early. When Zella knocked this, she was a little dissatisfied, but she didn't say anything, but just walked out slowly with a stinky face.

Casiopeya was awakened by the sound of Zyra's rattan sucking on the door. She heard the people downstairs talking about "necrotics" and she climbed to the windowsill and took a look. The dark snow was printed with the waning moon. What was fun about it? She felt cold when she looked at it.

"It's not my turn to take action for a few undead people. You guys can solve it yourself!" As he said that, Casiopeya climbed onto the bed again.

Brand dragged his footsteps to the door, and he was not afraid of fighting. But when he walked to the door, he saw Evelyn being below, and turned around and slammed the door! It was already very forced to be willing to walk with Evelyn. If he still had to fight together, he would not be able to do this.

Evelyn glanced disdainfully and turned her head, "It's just a problem to ask him to come."

"Oh!" Elise had already walked to the first floor lobby and looked at Evelyn with interest, "It's obvious that they don't want to fight with you, I'm just a little wronged. I'm a little wronged."

"Do you love to go?" Evelyn said, getting up and strode towards the door!
Chapter completed!
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