"Use this." Moran took out a card.
"{Dawn Society Trial Invitation}? What is this?" Lilith, Vasida and Sylph were all curious.
“This is the contract guidance card I prepared specifically for alien contractors.
It can guide the aliens, step by step through the screening, and eventually become the contractors of our magic."
Moran briefly explained his thinking behind designing this card and its functions to them:
"Although the card has been designed, it has not been actually tried out yet, so we don't know how effective it is. Greta is alone and in a life-and-death crisis, so we can take this opportunity to test the card on her."
"Just do as you think!" Lilith said, "Although I can't imagine what effect this card will have in the end, even if it fails in the end, it won't have a negative impact on us, right? It's also a good thing for Greta. At least she can survive because of it."
Vasida agreed, "The Dawn Society sounds very powerful and convincing. It's not as grandiose as the Temple of Light, which makes people feel a little fake, but it's not as unsettling as the Temple of Darkness!"
"Learning this name is very wizard-like. I think wizards will like it very much," said Sylph.
"I have thought carefully about this name!" Moran said proudly:
“The Magic Empire is not like the Yara Empire. Many people actually know that the God of Light and the God of Darkness are all conspiracies of angels and demons. There is no god in Valen anymore.
Rather than bluffing people in the name of God, it is better to come as a mentor. After all, the knowledge inheritance in the Magic Empire is a mentor-apprentice system, and mentors naturally carry the meaning of being knowledgeable and powerful, and are more easily trusted by humans.
When this name spreads to other races, people will only think of human wizards first, and will not think of us witches."
“So what do we do now?” asked Vasida.
She couldn't wait to see the effect of this card.
"Let her sleep first. After Sylph's Black Death Tree is cultivated, we will put her back to where she was, let her be contaminated by the power of death, and induce her to bind the card." Moran said.
"Then take her to the camp first?" asked Sylph.
Moran nodded and said, "Lilith, Vasida, you can continue to do your work. Sylph and I will go back."
Vasida and Lilith looked at each other and said, "We will go back together."
"Are you not going to train Mala Hotpot and Nick's practical skills?" Moran asked.
It hasn't been long since they came out, has it?
"Senior, you first." Vasida touched Lilith with her shoulder.
"..." Lilith: "You first."
"What's wrong? What happened to you?" Moran saw a hint of embarrassment in their expressions and immediately had a bad association: "Are Mala Hotpot and Nick both injured?"
They were all guessed correctly, so Lilith and Vasida no longer hesitated and fished their dead servants out of the coffin.
Moran and Sylph remained silent as they looked at the two dead servants in front of them, who were missing limbs and covered in wounds.
The previously reserved nobles and unkempt warriors turned into tattered zombies that could be seen everywhere in the Black Forest in less than a day?
How badly was this beating!
"They were just born and their limbs are still a little stiff. It's still a little too early to start actual combat training now," said Lilith.
"Yes, go back and train him well first, and let mom's zombie servants serve as sparring partners. It's better to stop when the time is right." Vasida said.
Mala Hotpot felt so heartbroken when her perfect face and figure were torn apart by other undead creatures.
"Okay! Let's go back together." Moran said.
Several people flew to the camp on a flying carpet.
When they encountered the first Skeleton Squad, they didn't take it seriously.
Not long after, when they encountered another strange zombie group, they just thought it was a coincidence.
When they encountered several animal-shaped ghosts floating in the same direction, they felt something was wrong.
“This is the first wave of undead creatures,” Vasida asked in confusion. “Don’t they usually head north and rob newly appeared human corpses at night?”
"Except when it's avoiding obstacles, it's always moving in a straight line. It seems like it has a clear goal?" Sylph said uncertainly.
"This direction..." Lilith frowned and looked at the map.
"It's the direction of the camp!" Moran said affirmatively.
They returned separately on flying carpets, and in order to be able to see each other's location, they did not open the invisibility shield.
Lilith and Moran looked at each other and increased the speed of the flying carpet to the fastest.
Two flying carpets flew quickly towards the camp.
The closer you get to the camp, the more undead creatures you encounter.
Some are wild undead creatures, and some are witches' dead servants tied with brightly colored cloths.
But they were not like usual, fighting each other as soon as they met.
Instead, they all moved in the same direction without any conflict between them.
By the time they arrived around the cemetery of Ms. Genia's zombie army, the undead creatures were so dense that they even submerged the coffins.
Ms. Genia's zombies are nowhere to be seen either.
It was not until the flying carpet flew around their camp that they discovered that the zombies tied with red cloth strips were all surrounding the camp shield.
Even the skeletons of the people who cut down trees and planted trees next door are here.
All of them clung to the protective shield, as if there was something inside that attracted them so much that they even forgot to protect the cemetery and the camp.
When Moran and the others were in doubt, Vasida took out her camera and said, "Click~"
“???” Moran, Lilith, Sylph, and the densely packed zombies, skeletons, and ghosts on the ground all looked at Vasida.
Vasida laughed awkwardly: "I have never seen so many undead creatures. I took a picture of them as a souvenir."
"Wash a few more and give me one." Lilith said.
Sylph also took out her camera: "It looks like the black dead tree has borne fruit! Take a picture first!"
Moran: “???”
In this case, is taking pictures the point?
Lilith controlled the flying carpet to land in the camp. Moran said quickly, "Wait! Let me take a picture too!"
I’ll take this photo and tell it about as a rare event when I write to Shana’s mother next time.
After taking a quick photo, he controlled the flying carpet and landed in the camp.
At this time, next to Sylph's tent, the mutated black dead tree that was half black and half green was bustling with activity.
There are green ghost dolls hanging on the green branches, and there are black zombie dolls hanging on the black branches.
It has a big head and a small body, and it is hanging on the tree like a hanged ghost, swaying.
Sylph finally learned from the mutant black dead tree the effects of the two dolls it produced. (End of this chapter)
"{Dawn Society Trial Invitation}? What is this?" Lilith, Vasida and Sylph were all curious.
“This is the contract guidance card I prepared specifically for alien contractors.
It can guide the aliens, step by step through the screening, and eventually become the contractors of our magic."
Moran briefly explained his thinking behind designing this card and its functions to them:
"Although the card has been designed, it has not been actually tried out yet, so we don't know how effective it is. Greta is alone and in a life-and-death crisis, so we can take this opportunity to test the card on her."
"Just do as you think!" Lilith said, "Although I can't imagine what effect this card will have in the end, even if it fails in the end, it won't have a negative impact on us, right? It's also a good thing for Greta. At least she can survive because of it."
Vasida agreed, "The Dawn Society sounds very powerful and convincing. It's not as grandiose as the Temple of Light, which makes people feel a little fake, but it's not as unsettling as the Temple of Darkness!"
"Learning this name is very wizard-like. I think wizards will like it very much," said Sylph.
"I have thought carefully about this name!" Moran said proudly:
“The Magic Empire is not like the Yara Empire. Many people actually know that the God of Light and the God of Darkness are all conspiracies of angels and demons. There is no god in Valen anymore.
Rather than bluffing people in the name of God, it is better to come as a mentor. After all, the knowledge inheritance in the Magic Empire is a mentor-apprentice system, and mentors naturally carry the meaning of being knowledgeable and powerful, and are more easily trusted by humans.
When this name spreads to other races, people will only think of human wizards first, and will not think of us witches."
“So what do we do now?” asked Vasida.
She couldn't wait to see the effect of this card.
"Let her sleep first. After Sylph's Black Death Tree is cultivated, we will put her back to where she was, let her be contaminated by the power of death, and induce her to bind the card." Moran said.
"Then take her to the camp first?" asked Sylph.
Moran nodded and said, "Lilith, Vasida, you can continue to do your work. Sylph and I will go back."
Vasida and Lilith looked at each other and said, "We will go back together."
"Are you not going to train Mala Hotpot and Nick's practical skills?" Moran asked.
It hasn't been long since they came out, has it?
"Senior, you first." Vasida touched Lilith with her shoulder.
"..." Lilith: "You first."
"What's wrong? What happened to you?" Moran saw a hint of embarrassment in their expressions and immediately had a bad association: "Are Mala Hotpot and Nick both injured?"
They were all guessed correctly, so Lilith and Vasida no longer hesitated and fished their dead servants out of the coffin.
Moran and Sylph remained silent as they looked at the two dead servants in front of them, who were missing limbs and covered in wounds.
The previously reserved nobles and unkempt warriors turned into tattered zombies that could be seen everywhere in the Black Forest in less than a day?
How badly was this beating!
"They were just born and their limbs are still a little stiff. It's still a little too early to start actual combat training now," said Lilith.
"Yes, go back and train him well first, and let mom's zombie servants serve as sparring partners. It's better to stop when the time is right." Vasida said.
Mala Hotpot felt so heartbroken when her perfect face and figure were torn apart by other undead creatures.
"Okay! Let's go back together." Moran said.
Several people flew to the camp on a flying carpet.
When they encountered the first Skeleton Squad, they didn't take it seriously.
Not long after, when they encountered another strange zombie group, they just thought it was a coincidence.
When they encountered several animal-shaped ghosts floating in the same direction, they felt something was wrong.
“This is the first wave of undead creatures,” Vasida asked in confusion. “Don’t they usually head north and rob newly appeared human corpses at night?”
"Except when it's avoiding obstacles, it's always moving in a straight line. It seems like it has a clear goal?" Sylph said uncertainly.
"This direction..." Lilith frowned and looked at the map.
"It's the direction of the camp!" Moran said affirmatively.
They returned separately on flying carpets, and in order to be able to see each other's location, they did not open the invisibility shield.
Lilith and Moran looked at each other and increased the speed of the flying carpet to the fastest.
Two flying carpets flew quickly towards the camp.
The closer you get to the camp, the more undead creatures you encounter.
Some are wild undead creatures, and some are witches' dead servants tied with brightly colored cloths.
But they were not like usual, fighting each other as soon as they met.
Instead, they all moved in the same direction without any conflict between them.
By the time they arrived around the cemetery of Ms. Genia's zombie army, the undead creatures were so dense that they even submerged the coffins.
Ms. Genia's zombies are nowhere to be seen either.
It was not until the flying carpet flew around their camp that they discovered that the zombies tied with red cloth strips were all surrounding the camp shield.
Even the skeletons of the people who cut down trees and planted trees next door are here.
All of them clung to the protective shield, as if there was something inside that attracted them so much that they even forgot to protect the cemetery and the camp.
When Moran and the others were in doubt, Vasida took out her camera and said, "Click~"
“???” Moran, Lilith, Sylph, and the densely packed zombies, skeletons, and ghosts on the ground all looked at Vasida.
Vasida laughed awkwardly: "I have never seen so many undead creatures. I took a picture of them as a souvenir."
"Wash a few more and give me one." Lilith said.
Sylph also took out her camera: "It looks like the black dead tree has borne fruit! Take a picture first!"
Moran: “???”
In this case, is taking pictures the point?
Lilith controlled the flying carpet to land in the camp. Moran said quickly, "Wait! Let me take a picture too!"
I’ll take this photo and tell it about as a rare event when I write to Shana’s mother next time.
After taking a quick photo, he controlled the flying carpet and landed in the camp.
At this time, next to Sylph's tent, the mutated black dead tree that was half black and half green was bustling with activity.
There are green ghost dolls hanging on the green branches, and there are black zombie dolls hanging on the black branches.
It has a big head and a small body, and it is hanging on the tree like a hanged ghost, swaying.
Sylph finally learned from the mutant black dead tree the effects of the two dolls it produced. (End of this chapter)
