Treasure or monster?

Do you want to touch it in and take a look?

Gao Wen was thinking this way, but a woman with leather pants heard the low whisper in her ear.

"I'm almost dying and scaring me. At worst, I can wait for you here for three months..."

Are you dying of illness?

who?

BOSS?

"Why don't you be a doctor well... Keep working as a carpenter to repair houses for people... Why do you come to study these...the undead mage..."

The Necromancer?

Want to die of illness?

BOSS!

Law system!

Still a residual blood!

Gao Wen's eyes were so bright that they were scary.

This moment.

A thought flashed through his mind.

‘I have never stole other people’s things, I have never opened a treasure chest in the wild, I have not made traps or poisoned, and I have been treated as a thief for so long.

Too much loss!

no!

This grievance must be made up!

This thief cannot be called for nothing!

No matter how you do something that suits you...'

The thoughts in my mind were strange, but Gao Wen was in a wooden house close to the center of the filthy land.

What he didn't know was that the wooden house in front of him was the nest of a three-order necromancer, not his imagined boss, the apprentice of the necromancer.

However, relying on its extremely low sense of existence and the invisible blessing of the Qifeng Step.
Chapter completed!