Chapter 32: The Holy White Night Emblem

  As the dust gradually dispersed, Rovin, who was holding a beautifully crafted gold coin with an embossed hand and a string of dark creature skulls, slowly withdrew his gaze from looking at the direction of Asrat town gate.

  Even if Felicia was reluctant, she was eventually taken away by the red-haired female knight Azusa.

  To Rovin's surprise, the red-haired female knight Azisha, who had been extremely displeased with him, tossed him a large gold coin before leaving.

  "Lich, I abhor the undead and those who manipulate them, but this White Night Watcher's Coin is a reward you have earned."

  As soon as the words left her mouth, the unicorn ridden by the red-haired female knight had already stirred up a massive cloud of dust and was charging towards the town gate of Aslart.

  White Night Guardian's 13th Rule: Whoever it is, if they are new blood entering the White Night Guardian's headquarters training camp, should be given a reward commensurate with this rule.

  The corresponding reward, with the highest being a "White Night Watcher's Gold Coin".

  If someone were to use the White Night Watcher's gold coins as ordinary currency, they would probably be ridiculed by everyone who knew about it for being extremely foolish, because the greatest value of the White Night Watcher's gold coins lies not in their ability to be spent like money, but rather - they are actually solidified versions of a first-tier sacred technique "Dispel Epidemic", two second-tier sacred techniques "Radiant Holy Light" and "Radiant Holy Shield".

  So in common parlance, the White Night Guardian's gold coin is called: Holy White Night Emblem!

  Rovin didn't know this at first, but when he took a closer look at the White Night Watcher's coin, the residual memories from Salo the mage allowed him to understand the true purpose of the Holy White Night emblem in no time.

  But an undead lich actually holding a Holy Night Badge, isn't that too ironic?

  "Mr. Luo, don't forget your promise just now!"

  At the moment when the strong wind rolled up the dust all over the sky, Ferilia's parting words were carried into Rove's ears by the wind.

  Rollo made another promise and promised to write a letter to Felicia every now and then.

  This promise can be fulfilled by Luo Wei even if his dying body loses its effectiveness three months later, who would have thought that a ghost would write a letter?

  "Ah, thank the brilliant heavens, thank the goddess of wealth, and most of all, thank you, Mr. Lovi, the wizard." The slave trader Colenwi hobbled over to Lovi's side, stretched his neck to look in the direction of Aslat's city gate, then opened his mouth again: "Mr. Lovi, the wizard, how did you manage to do it?"

  "How was it done?"

  Luo Wei shifted his gaze to the slave trader who was trying to strike up a conversation with him.

  "How did you know that a powerful golden-ranked lady knight would suddenly appear and kill all those damned bandits?"

  Although he asked, Kolrenwei had already come to a conclusion in his heart. He thought that the reason why the golden rank knightess came was because of Felicia, the little maid who didn't seem out of the ordinary at all.

  Mr. Lovi, the wizard, is willing to sacrifice himself and bring Felicia, the little maid, to the gate of Aslat City, probably because he knows that the brilliant female knight is about to arrive?

  Yes, it must be like this!

  "I said I don't know anything, do you believe me?"

  Rover replied to the slave trader like this.

  "Believe it! Of course I believe!"

  The slave trader nodded like he was pounding garlic, just as if those guesses in his heart were all the second personality's wild imagination.

  Korovy isn't stupid, so Korovy shook his head and sighed in his heart - what kind of world is this, where no one believes the truth?

  Roughly noticing that Rove's expression wasn't too good, the slave trader nodded repeatedly before hastily changing the subject and opening his mouth again: "Mr. Rove, the necromancer, my people found your zombie servant, Tarrant, who was severely injured by that bandit leader who should be punished by God, in a residential building next to the burned-down Bull's Head Inn. It seems like it can still move around. Do you need to go take a look?"

  This time, Luo Wei responded to the slave trader with action, and he walked straight towards the half-collapsed house where Talant was.

  "Is there anything I can help you with?"

  The slave trader asked from behind, if he really wanted to make the relationship between himself and Lovie more intimate, as for the reason... hadn't Lovie's little maid Felicia become a White Night Watcher in just a few years? And that was after awakening the top-level bloodline of the White Night Watcher!

  "Hmm..." Rovin stopped in his tracks, then indeed troubled the slave trader: "Mr. Colenwe, would you mind getting me some fresh raw meat?"

  Luoyi certainly knew that the corpse demon Tarrant was not dead, but wanting to restore Tarrant from his current state of being on the verge of dispersing into nothingness after losing his soul fire was not an easy task.

  If there were other masterless undead, Roviel could have stripped them of their soulfire to feed to Tharros, but now that Aslar is dead and the only living zombie left is Tharros, Roviel can only resort to feeding him fresh meat.

  "In the name of the Goddess of Wealth, I'm off to take care of it now!"

  The slave trader, who had been bothered by Luo Wei, had a bright smile on his chubby face, and was afraid that Luo Wei would change his mind, so he turned around and walked away quickly, but the slave trader stopped abruptly after taking only two steps.

  "Mr. Luo, the fresh live meat you mentioned... is it human flesh?"

  The fat slave trader asked with a somewhat hesitant tone.

  "How can it be human flesh!" Luo Wei was convinced by the fat slave trader, who explained with a mixture of tears and laughter: "As long as they are live pigs, sheep or chickens and dogs."

  "Ah, I see! Mr. Luo Wei, you are indeed kind!"

  The fat slave trader secretly let out a sigh of relief, his face once again piled up with a full smile, and then turned around with peace of mind.

  Is it already benevolent if we don't feed zombies with fresh human flesh?

  Perhaps... who made me a necromancer now, playing with others' souls and corpses?

  With this idea in mind, Luo Wei stumbled into the half-collapsed house where Tailant was.

  It's clear that Tarrant has indeed faithfully executed Rovy's orders, but even with the "Infinite Strength" attribute, the Corpse Eater was unable to stop the pursuit of the defeated Blood Blade bandit leader, and was instead easily tossed into a civilian residence and battered half to death.

  However, it was precisely because Tyrant was beaten to near death that he was able to narrowly escape from the glorious knight Azisa, who had just finished her mission and held great prejudice against undead creatures.

  After killing the leader of the Bloodletter Gang, Azisha rushed to the Running Bull Inn and slaughtered all the remaining gang members, leaving none alive!

  Among them was the fire mage who had been revived as a zombie by Luo Wei.

  Wait...

  Was it because of the strong undead aura emitted by the Lich Flame Mage that Azisha, who would kill anyone she saw as an undead, didn't notice Talrand's dying state?

  If it's like this, then the awakening of the dead spell material worth two gold coins won't be wasted.

  Looking at the corpse lying motionless on the ground, with a faint green glow still flickering in its eyes, Lovi thought to himself in this manner.

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