When the mage with a necromantic aura walked into the Aundair Royal Bank, the noble butlers who were queuing seemed to be motionless, but they all took a step to the side.

Suddenly, the entire bank lobby seemed to have a deserted passage, specifically to make way for this mage.

Mo Cheng walked to a counter where no one was handling business. The staff member was trying to huddle up like a quail, almost muttering: "You can't see me, you can't see me."

Already.

But it is a pity that this staff member may have been fishing while handling business, so that when others were already handling the second round of business, he had just finished the first round. The empty seat became a dead ghost in front of him.

The most important reason for the mage to come.

"Snapped!"

A white crystal card was slapped on the table. The staff member was so frightened that he almost jumped up. He only heard the black-robed mage say conspiratorially: "Apply for a card. I am the card owner. I will transfer the money in the white crystal card."

Turn part of it inside."

"Yes, yes! Sir Elegy, please wait a moment!"

The staff member immediately burst out with the greatest enthusiasm for work. Maybe one day it is announced that his salary will be doubled, but he may not be as enthusiastic as he is now. The staff member prepared materials before and after, and asked for permission from the superior supervisor, back and forth.

After working for more than two hours, I finally got everything done.

"Sir Elegy, this is your card."

Taking the white crystal card and the newly opened card, Mo Cheng nodded, turned around and left Aundair Royal Bank without saying anything. After seeing Mo Cheng walk out the door, the staff member slumped on the chair like soft clay.

At this time, the people in the lobby were released from the two hours of silence and began to whisper, discussing who the necromancer was just now, and what kind of impact that aura had on them.

Mo Cheng, who had already left Aundair Royal Bank, twitched his ears slightly. He wanted to turn around and look but held back. He couldn't help but cursed in his belly: "As for it, isn't it just a little pre-activation of [Tombstone] to leak some information?"

breath……"

Although he transformed his image into a necromancer in the eyes of the public through [Seventy-two Transformations], Mo Cheng knew that if he did not wear an exclusive and unforgeable badge, he would most likely be questioned.

In Aundair Royal Bank, the probability of something like this happening was very high, so Mo Cheng simply used spell fluctuations instead of badges to prove his identity.

When the skill [Tombstone] is pre-activated, the power of death is exuded all over the body but it does not cause harm to people. Before this power forms a flesh-and-blood tombstone, it can only be regarded as a thing that scares people.

But what Mo Cheng doesn't know is that the skill [Tombstone] is a complete war spell. The more kills, the more powerful the skill. Although he had only used [Tombstone] twice in the dungeon before, it had few consequences.

It is said that thousands of lives were lost under the [Tombstone].

So when he pre-activated [Tombstone], the aura of death he displayed was the roar of the dead that had killed thousands of lives. Almost everyone in the bank lobby at that time received a fear assessment.

This is why the superiors of Aundair Royal Bank directly opened up their authority to the staff and gave the green light to all the transactions in a slightly less compliant way, allowing Mo Cheng to complete the business as quickly as possible.

In the view of the staff of Aundair Royal Bank, a necromancer came today who had dissected countless people and even forgot to turn off [Fear Aura]. It was more important to send him away quickly than anything else.

Although the legal practitioners in the Principality of Aundair are highly respected, some professions are quite prejudiced due to certain reasons.

Necromancers who play with corpses, graduate students and the dead, and even conduct experiments on living organisms from time to time, are one of the people who are prejudiced.

Of course, this is also related to the actions of some necromancers who have no moral values. In the business of human trafficking in the sinking area, necromancers have always been big customers. Part of the prejudice against necromancers is imposed by people who do not understand it.

But some of it is really my own doing.

"This time, the previous lie about [Karl] has probably been completed."

Transform into a necromancer through [Seventy-two Transformations], go to Aundair Royal Bank to open a card and transfer money, and use actions to prove that Albert House is an outsourcing factory for a certain mage team. That glorious priest named Mo Cheng is really

I have a mage friend named [Karl].

This was done to deal with the troubles of the Apothecary Branch. Hodge had previously sent a masked thief to try to get Mad Dog Steeljaw to steal the formula of Shimmer Ointment. Although both the masked thief and Mad Dog Steeljaw were killed by Mo Cheng, Weiwei

The benefits of the ointment alone were enough for Hodge to continue acting.

Huo Qi must die, but before that, Mo Cheng has to use the name of [Mage Team] to fend off the nobles who want to cooperate with Huo Qi.

The death of the pharmacist branch president and the death of a nobleman have completely different consequences.

The former will be the work of the law enforcement group, and even if the crime occurred not in Fairhaven, there will be nothing. The latter will definitely attract spies from the Knights and the Aundair royal family.

Elegy walked all the way to the Albert House openly, and at the same time dropped the body into the Albert House from a distance of ten meters.

Knocking gently on the door, it was opened after a while. Mo Cheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Mr. Elegy, are you here to take over today?"

Elegy nodded, his voice hoarse, "The experiment that Karl is responsible for has reached a critical point and he cannot leave. So I came to run for him. This is your white crystal card. The part that belongs to us has been transferred."

After looking around for a week, Elegy ignored the passers-by who were hiding and whispering. The profession of necromancer was very rare on the streets of Fairhaven. Due to the research on the human body and the reputation of necromancer, this is

A career that rarely involves wandering the streets.

"By the way, there are some common instruments that consume a lot of money and I need your help in purchasing them." Elegy handed the white crystal card to Mo Cheng, "I have already kept the purchase money in it. I will leave the things with you first. I will send them to you later.

Someone came to get it."

Seeing Mo Cheng using his body to block the sight of the children trying to look at this side, Elegy nodded slightly, "Okay, the matter is done. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

With that said, without waiting for Mo Cheng's answer, he turned around and left.

"Mr. Elegy..."

Mo Cheng walked out and when he wanted to say something, the figure of the necromancer had completely disappeared. Mo Cheng took a few steps, confirmed that there was no trace of Elegy, scratched his head and returned to Albert

s home.

On the way back, I took back the elegy that I turned into a brick in the corner with [Seventy-two Changes].

Mo Cheng gently pushed up his glasses, and the corners of his mouth curved into a smile.
Chapter completed!