There was silence all around, except for the howling cold wind blowing through the snowfields. Nadia and Jenn searched the entire convoy back and forth, but they didn't see the figure of the necromancer named Rocky, who did look like he had run away. At this time, Oldman also arrived in a hurry with the others, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw the scene in front of him, but fortunately, Jenn quickly described what happened to them, which made them understand what happened.

"A caravan controlled by a necromancer?"

Oldman frowned, and carefully looked at the caravan in front of him, the guards who had been transformed into undead were all killed by Nadia, only the horses controlled by necromancy were still standing quietly in place, their two bright red eyes staring ahead without blinking, and without the order of the manipulator, they looked like sculptures, standing still without moving. Filled with the smell of death, Oldman instinctively shivered at the horses, and then he turned his head to look at the others.

"So what's next?"

It's no wonder that Oldman is so depressed, after all, he was originally just a militiaman, and now it is incredible enough for Oldman to be able to lead his troops all the way to the walls of the nobles, he never dreamed that he would be able to deal with the undead one day. This made Oldman feel a little speechless, and he even wondered if if he would see a dragon next time if he continued like this.

Luckily, Jenn and Nadia knew a lot about the undead. Hearing Oldman's inquiry, Jenn shrugged his shoulders and quickly gave an answer.

"That necromancer is out of the city. That means there must be something urgent, otherwise he wouldn't have had to use necromancy to manipulate a caravan. Of course, it could also be that he didn't worry about being stopped by us. After all, in the eyes of those people. We're just a mob with little strength. I'm afraid that the necromancer also thinks that even if we intercept him, there is a way to escape. ”

As he spoke, Jenn looked at the caravan as well.

"But since that's the case, then there must be something in it that he wants to protect."

At this point, anyone who is not a fool knows what to do.

The entire "caravan" consisted of three wagons, the first two of which were used to pull people, and the third was a caravan responsible for placing supplies. To be on the safe side. Also in order to be careful of the traps and other things that the necromancer might place, everyone carefully searched the wagons from front to back. In the first carriage they found the merchant who had been turned into a corpse by the necromancer, and their stiff corpses sat on the seats of the carriage, their eyes wide open and looking ahead, without the slightest expression, cold as if they were wax figures. The second carriage was empty, and judging by the evil props placed on it, it was probably the same carriage that the necromancer had ridden before. As for the last wagon, there was quite a lot of cargo on it. Most of them are precious spices, but there are also some weapons and equipment. But no one dares to touch it, after all, this is something that has been touched by a necromancer, who knows if there is any curse or plague on it?

And other than that. Nothing.

Looking at the pitch-black carriage in front of her, Nadia frowned, and she agreed with Jenn's statement. That is, the necromancer must have attacked and manipulated the caravan because he was transporting something. And that thing is certainly not small. You need to use a horse-drawn cart to store it, otherwise. He didn't have to go through such a fuss. If the necromancer needs to escape on his own, then he doesn't need to do so, the undead are not humans, and humans need to hide because they need to eat, drink, and rest after all. But the undead don't have such concerns, they can go all the way until the world is destroyed without stopping. So if the necromancer was planning to leave Tagus City, then he could have found a deserted place to go all the way, and he could have climbed over the mountains, right?

In the same way, if he is carrying something small such as a letter, he doesn't have to worry about this. So what could make him do that had to be loaded in a carriage and covered was something. So, what is it exactly?

The soldiers had turned the caravan over under Oldman's command, but there was nothing but the cargo. Nadia herself got into the second carriage and went to look at it, but found no useful clues other than a bunch of blasphemous and evil necromantic props.

As for the first carriage............

Nadia turned her head to see Jenn standing there with his hands folded, staring at the wheels of the carriage for a moment, then opening the door, pulling out the corpses and throwing them on the ground. Seeing this act of blaspheming the dead, Nadia couldn't help but frown.

"Mr. James, how can you do that? Even if they are dead, you treat the dead like this........."

"I'm sorry, Miss Nadia, but I need a little time."

However, before Nadia could finish speaking, Jenn interrupted her, and then he took two steps back again, continuing to look at the carriage in front of him. After a moment, Jenn suddenly turned his head and looked at the soldier next to him.

"Has the trunk of the carriage been checked?"

"Yes, my lord, there's nothing in it."

Hearing the soldier's answer, Jenn frowned and thought for a moment, then he suddenly drew the long sword at his waist and threw it forward.

"Huh!"

The sharp sword qi appeared out of thin air, and under the leadership of Jenn's sword, it left a deep mark on the carriage of the carriage, and then the roar erupted, and then the entire carriage of the carriage was swept away from the middle, and the heavy top tumbled and fell down, falling on the snow.

This also startled everyone, and they looked at the half-elf ranger in surprise, completely unaware of what kind of madness he was making. But in the face of everyone's puzzled eyes, Jenn didn't say anything, but walked to the carriage again, then looked in, and then, his brow raised slightly.

"Did you find anything? Mr. James? ”

See Jenn's expression. Nadia knew he must have found something, so she didn't bother to reprimand him for his reckless behavior. Instead, he hurried to Jenn's side, and then followed his gaze into the carriage. Then, Nadia's eyes widened in surprise. Underneath the carriage, where the carriage should have been seated, a groove the size of a chest was now visible, and it seemed to be a secret treasure chest -- and in fact, there was indeed a treasure in it.

It was a young girl.

She looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in a black dress that only a noble lady would wear, and her whole body was curled up like a baby, and her eyes were closed. If it weren't for the slight fluctuation of her body, I am afraid that this girl would have been dead long ago -- but judging from the blue face she was facing now, I am afraid that she would not have lived long.

"She's alive!"

Looking at the girl's face, Nadia hurriedly shouted, and at this moment, Jenn had already reached out and picked up the girl from the narrow dark room, and then placed it on the ground next to her. And Nadia immediately stretched out her hand and muttered a prayer, very quickly. Between her hands, a pillar of pure white light suddenly appeared, enveloping the girl. It was only a moment of effort, and I saw that the girl's originally pale face began to become ruddy. And her breathing gradually became much smoother.

It was only at this time that Nadia lowered her hands and breathed a sigh of relief. Then she turned her head. Look at Oldman next to him.

"Mr. Oldman, we have to bring her back. She was very weak, although I used therapy to stabilize her condition temporarily. But if she doesn't get timely and effective treatment and recuperation, then it will be difficult for her to survive. ”

"Okay, I see. Someone, carry this young lady back. ”

Hearing Nadia's words, Oldman also nodded hurriedly, and then he waved to the side, and then gave the order. But at this moment, I saw Jenn waving his hand and interrupting him.

"There's no need for this, just leave it to me, it's just a little ghost anyway, and it's not a burden for me."

As he spoke, Jenn took off his cloak and put it over the girl's body, and then hugged her sideways. Seeing this scene, Nadia didn't know why she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but she didn't say anything, but shook her head and forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in her heart.

The flames rose into the sky.

The wagons of the caravan, the supplies, and the corpses were swept into the flames and reduced to ashes. Originally, Oldman also wanted to take those supplies back and confiscate them, after all, now that the materials are in short supply, it is quite a good supplement to be able to have such a large windfall. However, Nadia quickly dispelled this idea, and the things that were touched by the necromancer were not good, and even if they seemed normal on the surface, they might hide a vicious and terrible curse. Eventually weighing the pros and cons, Oldman gave up on the idea, after all, he couldn't risk so many lives.

But............

Thinking of this, Oldman turned his head and glanced at Jenn who was standing next to him and the girl who was still unconscious in his arms. Why did the necromancer take this girl out of the city? Looking at her dress, it seems that the eldest lady of some nobleman, who can be so attentive to that necromancer, must not be a simple character, who is she?

For Jenn, this wasn't a problem.

He stood in front of the fire, bowed his head and looked at the face of the girl in his arms, a smug smile flashing in his eyes. Who was this girl, he had already received the answer from the weak-willed necromancer, and he knew why he would take such a big risk to bring her out of Tagus, when Jenn could have let her die. However, in the end, after weighing the pros and cons, Jenn decided to save the girl.

It is conceivable that if this girl is in the camp of the rebels, then things must have become more interesting.

Thinking of this, the corners of Jenn's mouth curled slightly, and then he glanced at Nadia, who was praying for the dead with her eyes closed, and the others standing next to him, and then his fingers moved slightly, and then, a dark red, strange line emerged from Jenn's fingers, and then entered the girl's body. (To be continued......)