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At this time, the Skeleton Fighter's body emitted a faint light. With a flash of light, the Skeleton Fighter's "sou" sound suddenly increased its speed by one fold. With the support of the "Skeleton Accelerating Technique", not only did the Skeleton Fighter's body speed increase, even the speed of the weapon in its hand became much faster.

The four Skeleton Warriors turned into four phantoms and rushed towards the boar. With the support of the "Skeleton Accelerating Technique", each of the Skeleton Warriors had reached the strength of an intermediate trainee.

Four Skeleton Fighters that had the Skeleton Accelerating Technique activated it, and their attack power seemed to have doubled compared to before. Not long after, the boar was killed and split into pieces by the four Skeleton Fighters.

"It's so easy, I can eat pork every day now..." Ron smiled, thinking back to the days when he had always been chased by Level Three boars with long teeth. Now it seemed that those days would never come back.

Even though they were both Level 3 Beasts, the Poison Arrow Frog's combat ability was much higher than the tusked boar.

Ron smiled as he walked over, holding a small bone thorn in his hand, he easily inserted it into the thick skin of the wild boar. A moment later, the skin of the wild boar was pulled out, revealing the fresh pork inside.

… ….

In Father Aryan's study, a man was pacing up and down in his study. There was an elegant smell in his study, and there was a cup of tea served by a maid on the table beside the desk. However, he was not in the mood to taste it.

This person was the master of Naca Manor, Geralt. His brows were furrowed tightly, and he seemed to have something weighing down on his mind.

At this moment, the door opened and the figure of Aryan in black priestess robes appeared.

"Hey, who did I think it was? "It's you, Geralt. We meet again …" Aryan smiled and greeted him. At the moment, he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Lord Priest …"

When Geralt saw Father Aryan, he immediately rushed forward as if he had seen his savior. A pleading look appeared on his face, "Lord Priest … "Help …"

"Oh... "God of Light, above …." "God of Light, oh God of Light, oh God of Light, oh God of Light, oh God of Light, oh God of Light, oh God of Light, oh God of Light, oh God of Light, oh God of Light, oh God of Light, oh God of Light, oh God of Light, oh God of Light, oh God of Light!" When Aryan saw Jella's face, he was even more surprised. He forgot his displeasure and hurriedly asked, "Oh, my dear Jarat, how did you end up like this?"

Geralt looked miserable indeed, his hair disheveled, his eyes lifeless, a pair of large black bags under his eyes. He looked listless, as if he were a completely different person from before.

Ever since the failure of the beautiful lady knight mission, Geralt had become even more terrified and terrified. What did it mean to fail the mission riding the Silver Winged Pegasus? This meant that the young man who was only fifteen years old already had strength beyond that of a senior knight. Such strength was rarely seen even in the city of Rando, let alone in the town of Flash Gold. Most importantly, in the face of such an expert, the Nacal Manor was simply unable to withstand them. He kept thinking about this question, "What if the other party comes to take revenge?"

It had been a misunderstanding at the beginning, a grudge at the end, but now, he suddenly realized just how powerful the other party was. How could Geralt not be fearful?

He had written a letter to the Salter family, hoping that they would help him with this matter, for the sake of his relatives. With the Salter family's ability, as long as they sent a powerful force, they would be able to solve this problem.

Not only did the Salter family not send out any powerful people to help him solve the problem, the patriarch even replied and reprimanded him, saying that he was scared out of his wits by a useless Necromancer. More importantly, the Salter family did not believe that a single Necromancer could bring any trouble to Naka Manor.

However, at the end of the letter, the patriarch pointed out a way for him to get to the local holy church.

Geralt had no choice but to grit his teeth and find Father Aryan again.

"Lord Priest, if you don't save me this time, I'm really going to die …" Geralt sobbed and knelt down.

"What is this, O God of Light?"

Geralt did not conceal anything from Father Aryan. He told him the whole story, but not about his own mistakes, of course.

"Are you saying that the incident with the Necromancer was real?" Father Aryan said with a grave expression as he stared at Geralt.

"It's true, lord priest. I won't hide it from anyone. Not to mention anything else, even many townspeople in Maple Leaf Town have seen it …" Geralt said dejectedly.

"The townspeople saw it, so it must be true …" A strange expression appeared on the face of the priest, but he then smiled, "But you don't have to worry too much about it. According to my knowledge, the so-called Necromancy Magic is just a legend and doesn't have any offensive power. Although there are a lot of skeletons, as long as they are trainee cultivators, they can easily deal with them …"

"No, Father Aryan." Geralt shook his head and told Kieran about the temporary mission. He also emphasized that the mercenary who had accepted the temporary mission was a senior knight.

Hearing this, Aryan frowned. He thought that Geralt was exaggerating. How could a high-level knight fail to deal with a Necromancer and return in defeat?

However, seeing how serious Geralt was, Aryan did not intend to argue with him over this issue. To him, eliminating evil was the duty of the Holy Church. No matter if Geralt was telling the truth or not, the Necromancers had to be eliminated.

Father Aryan thought for a moment, then comforted her, "In that case, you don't have to worry. Tomorrow, I will send the Guardian of the Church out to find Ron and destroy him. If he really is a Necromancer …"

"At the same time, I will report this to the Church and see what they will do with it …"

When Geralt heard this, he was overjoyed and immediately expressed his thanks. Father Aryan's words and attitude represented the local holy church, which meant that the Holy Church was involved in this matter.

It would be hard for Ron to escape, Geralt thought, the heaviness from his face gone and his expression relaxed.

The soldiers of the Holy Church that Father Aryan spoke of were one of the guards of the Holy Church who were guarding the churches everywhere. Although their names were guards, in reality, their equipment and training were far superior to the regular army of the Holy Empire.

They were responsible for maintaining law and order in the churches of the Holy Church, eliminating heresy and evil forces, and also carrying out various tasks issued by the Holy See.

Their mission this time was to capture the heretic — Necromancer. This was their specialty.

Geralt was now completely at ease, a humble smile plastered on his face. "By the God of Light, my lord, the task of capturing the heretic is not an easy one."

As he spoke, he retrieved a heavy bag from his bosom and passed it over.

The Aryan priest's eyes lit up and a knowing smile appeared on his face. He put the item away without making a sound.

"We are under the orders of the God of Light. It is the duty of the Holy Church to eliminate the heretics..." The Aryan priest's expression was one of a god's, and his face was suffused with a loving glow.

"God loves the world, child. Every noble life is worth us protecting …"

God loves the world, of course, not including heresy.

… ….

West of Holy Empire, Dark Forest.

A crow flew by and stopped at the top of a tree. It constantly moved its head and its eyes, observing the surroundings.

Beneath the tree, there was a shadow cat. It was eating the food in its claws – a three-pound mountain rat. At the same time, it was vigilantly observing its surroundings.

This shadow cat was an agile beast. Its speed was very fast. Ordinary people would not be able to catch it, and its claws could even easily cut open its throat.

Although the shadow cat was very vigilant, it did not know that it was being watched. The bird — to be more precise, the crow — was watching its every move.

The vigilant Shadow Cat naturally saw the bird, but it did not think that the bird would deal any decent damage to it.

Rönn stayed in the bushes and didn't dare to breathe, afraid that the shadow cat would notice him. Perhaps with his strength, he wouldn't be afraid of a shadow cat, but if it attacked first, he would be in trouble.

He moved stealthily to the right position.

The shadow cat still didn't notice.

But at this moment, Ron moved. With a wave of his hand, three "Bone Arrows" silently shot out, striking the back of the shadow cat.

The speed of the "bone arrow" was extremely fast and its angle was extremely tricky. One of the bone arrows had directly stuck itself to the ground.

"Pu …" Pu … "Puff …"

The three bone spikes dug into its flesh. The cat didn't even have time to cry out before it fell to the ground. Its claws struggled for a while before it breathed its last.

"Phew …" "It's done, it's really easy..."

Ron raised his head and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He had been so careless with his calculations, he had easily killed a Level 3 wild beast. Even if a cultivator of the same level had arrived, it would still not be so easy.

The three "bone arrows" were a huge threat to cultivators of the same level.

Of course, this was also due to the Necromancy Magic that Hou Meilin had taught him – Crow. Without this spell, it would be difficult to predict the enemy's attack first.

Rönn smiled as he walked over and placed the dead cat on his back. When he returned home at night, he would be able to get some food for himself.

The current Ron was living extremely well in the Dark Forest. As his strength increased, he would encounter prey every day that he could not kill, especially after his Undead Magic – Crow, where would prey be at? No weak wild beasts would be able to escape his grasp.

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