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Lynch glanced at the deserted town for the last time, followed Eugen's carriage without hesitation, and walked into the shadow of the trees.

The fire in the square was raging, and the businessmen who had just finished judging the cultists felt refreshed and even rushed on their way with a little more enthusiasm.

The forest sent Lynch away from the unclean land. After a boring journey of several days, the caravan that had suffered in the forest for seven days saw the light of day again.

The forest is no longer so lush, and light can already leak through the branches of the trees. Experienced travelers know that they have reached the forest of Nordland by now.

There may be some Midden people who think that this place legally belongs to the Midden Territory, but that doesn't matter. No one wants to bring up the old things from hundreds of years ago now.

It took another three days for them to return to the Middenheim-Erengrad Avenue. Only then did someone confirm that they had gone the wrong way in the forest.

The lucky prayers and the obviously exaggerated boasts were mixed together. Lynch had finally seen enough of the virtues of the Imperial people.

Noel said goodbye to the caravan at this time, because he was going to Lauren Loren Forest and needed to go west.

Some merchants who wanted to go to the capital of Nordland to do business also separated here. Going north, the nondescript caravan suddenly lost half of its size. However, on the way south, sporadic teams merged into the caravan.

The huge crowd needed a lot of daily necessities, and Lynch watched helplessly as Eugen and the dwarf spent a third of the money in their pockets, which was not a small amount of money.

Perhaps it was because they were so lost in the attentive greetings of the merchants that they forgot the weight of their wallets.

In the end, except for two barrels of ale and a package of mysterious decorations, there was nothing more left in the carriage under Lynch's name.

Eugen claimed that those decorations were necessary props for divination, and that they all had unique magic that only the most outstanding seers could see.

This made the dealer who sold Eugen's items regretful, and Lynch did not comment on it.

Even Lynch, who had only half an understanding of magic, knew that this was a lie. Everyone knew that this was a deception prop used by the magician to increase his chips, except for the businessmen and mercenaries who were deceived by Eugen.

Lynch does not believe that using a dried gecko can improve the oracle's divination level. What drives the oracle to reveal more about the future is not the props that are taken out, but the money that the fortune teller offers for the props.

By the time another evening arrived, Eugen had already made his money back, and used the profits to buy some more Winter Cock. It is said that this beer has been very popular in Middenheim recently, and the Oracle also wanted to make a profit. .

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The setting sun gradually slanted down the forest, and the traces left by the cold winter on this land only remained in the grass beside the trail. The thaw turned the entire land into mud.

Without the dense bushes to block the cold wind from the north, everyone felt the coldness again.

Lynch was the only one left on the empty concrete road. Yes, it was a cement road. The deeper he went into the empire, the more Lynch discovered things that surprised him.

The world has been profoundly changed, and the infrastructure in the northern provinces has been surprisingly improved thanks to external knowledge.

The old forest is still the same as it was hundreds of years ago, while the new forest is completely new.

I just don’t know if the instigator is still alive.

An academic organization called Light of Doom, they have been in the limelight in the past two years. Eugen responded when the dwarf asked.

Sounds like a satanic cult.

Sorian isn't the only one who thinks so.

I thought so too, so when they invited me, I declined. The faint smile was a sign that the Oracle would show off intentionally, and now they all understand each other.

Inviting you? Are you sure it's an academic organization? Our Engineers Association never invites wizards.

You underestimated me. In some places, I am a famous character. The human held his chest out confidently.

Where's the girl in the tavern? Sorian smiled tacitly, which made the Archmage couldn't help but cover the corner of his mouth with a book.

They were too narrow-minded, and in Lynch's opinion, the gender of a hot-blooded creature couldn't limit things.

This was the first time that Lin Qi saw the Oracle trembling with anger. He was shaking all the way to the caravan station near the front.

The moon is already hanging in the sky. Morsrib's figure makes Lin Qi very annoyed. The Chaos Moon is a little too arrogant. Tonight is a night of chaos. The ancient saints left at this time, and the Chaos Gods left at this time. Establish a new rule.

Gazul's Mace! Tonight is the Night of the Living Dead!

The dwarves shouted excitedly, which was in sharp contrast to the panicked humans.

The businessman who didn't quite understand the strength of this team stared at the dwarf angrily. Those who were so arrogant on the night of witches were definitely looking for death, as if they were afraid that monsters in the dark would not find them.

The terrifying things hidden in the forest will join in the carnival collectively tonight, and passers-by who are not low-key enough will be their meals.

The dwarf most likely did this on purpose. He was eager for a monster to come to his door. The same was true for Lynch. At this time, the temple city should have seen a vision. The army composed of Thoros had probably done enough to prepare for the ruins where the demon might come. Prepare.

Don't be too loud. It will make our human partners uneasy. Not everyone can bravely face the darkness.

Tigris knew that humans were afraid of the evil full moon. He put down the crystal lamp and the bookstall magazine in his hand. If it had not written an exaggerated title, Lynch would have thought it was a magic book. In fact, it was just a magic book. Human tidbits.

I almost forgot the time. I almost didn't remember that tonight is the twilight tide. The mage smiled mockingly to himself.

According to the date, today is the beginning of a new year.

As the moon rises, the surge of magical winds also rises. However, the first chaotic night of this year confirmed the decline of the power of chaos. Lynch was not able to fully reveal his figure in front of the world, and those demons were even less able to appear. .

There is enough magical power in the ruins of Lustria for them to descend, but not in the forests of the Empire.

The dead were not too rampant. Most likely, they had been rampant once before. After their leader was beaten to ashes, the power of the dead was also slumped.

The rising magic power caused Lin Qi's warmth to flow out. The abnormal heat made everyone sweat, and the coolness of the evening was dissipated in the scorching heat.

The motorcade finally stopped in front of the hotel. Some people who wanted to have a good sleep tried to knock on the door of the hotel. More people built a protective net around the motorcade. Lynch thought that they were working in vain and no one would come. Looking for trouble.

The creatures deep in the forest have their tails clamped, and they are not likely to pounce on the caravan for a feast.

They were the ones to worry about, and Lynch wasn't bothering them yet.