Chapter 135 Plan
When a wizard with the aura of death 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.
All of a sudden, the entire bank lobby seemed to have a deserted passage, just to make way for this mage.
Mo Cheng walked to a counter where no one was doing business. The staff member was trying to curl up like a quail, and was almost muttering to himself, "You can't see me, you can't see me."
But unfortunately, perhaps this staff member was slacking off when handling business, so when others were already handling the second round of business, he had just finished the first round. The empty seat became the main reason for the necromancer to come.
“Bang!”
A white crystal card was slapped on the table. The staff member almost jumped up in fright. He only heard the black-robed wizard say sinisterly, "Apply for a card. I am the cardholder Wange. Transfer some of the money in the white crystal card to it."
"Yes, yes! Lord Elegy, please wait a moment!"
The staff member immediately burst out with the greatest enthusiasm for work. Maybe even if it was announced that his salary would double one day, he might not have the same enthusiasm as now. The staff member ran around preparing materials, asking for authority from his superiors, and was busy for more than two hours before finally getting everything done.
"Sir Elegy, this is your card."
After receiving the white crystal card and the newly opened card, Mo Cheng nodded, turned around and left the Andel Royal Bank without saying anything. After seeing Mo Cheng walk out of the door, the staff member slumped in the chair like mud.
At this time, the people in the hall were freed from the two-hour silence and began to whisper, discussing who the necromancer was and what impact that aura had brought to them.
Mo Cheng, who had already left the Andel Royal Bank, twitched his ears slightly. He wanted to turn around and look, but he held back. He couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Is it that serious? It's just that the [Tombstone] was pre-activated slightly, leaking some aura..."
Although he transformed himself into a necromancer in the eyes of the public through the [Seventy-two Transformations], Mo Cheng knew that if he did not wear his exclusive and unforgeable badge, he would most likely be questioned.
In the Aundair Royal Bank, the probability of such a thing happening is very high, so Mo Cheng simply used spell fluctuations instead of the badge to prove his identity.
By pre-activating the skill [Tombstone], the body exudes the power of death but does not cause any harm to people. Before this power forms a tombstone of flesh and blood, it can only be regarded as a scaring thing.
What Mo Cheng didn't know was that the skill [Tombstone] was a war spell from beginning to end, and the more people killed, the stronger the skill became. Although he had only used [Tombstone] twice in the dungeon before, the consequences had resulted in at least thousands of lives being lost under [Tombstone].
Therefore, when he pre-activated [Tombstone], the aura of death that he deliberately displayed was the roar of the dead who had already killed thousands of lives. At that time, almost everyone in the bank lobby was subjected to a fear assessment.
This is also why the superiors of the Andel Royal Bank directly opened up permissions to the staff, giving the green light to all slightly less compliant practices, allowing Mo Cheng to complete the business as quickly as possible.
From the perspective of the staff of the Aundair Royal Bank, a necromancer who had dissected so many people that he even forgot to turn off his [Aura of Fear] came today, so getting rid of him quickly was more important than anything else.
Although the legal professionals in the Principality of Aundair are highly respected, some of their sub-professions are quite prejudiced for certain reasons.
Necromancers who play with corpses, study the boundary between human beings and death, and even conduct biological experiments from time to time are among the people who are discriminated against.
Of course, this is also related to the actions of some necromancers who have no moral sense. In the business of human trafficking in the sinking area, necromancers have always been big customers. Some of the prejudices against necromancers are imposed by people who don't understand them, but some of them are really caused by themselves.
"Now, I think I have completed my previous lie about [Carl]."
Through the [Seventy-two Transformations], he transformed himself into a Necromancer, went to the Aundair Royal Bank to open a card and transfer money, proving with his actions that Albert House was an outsourced factory of a certain mage team, and that the glorious priest named Mo Cheng really had a mage friend named [Carl].
This was done to deal with the troubles in the Pharmacist Branch. Hodge had previously sent a masked thief to try to get Mad Dog Steeljaw to steal the formula of the Glimmer Ointment. Although the masked thief and Mad Dog Steeljaw were both killed by Mo Cheng, the benefits of the Glimmer Ointment were enough for Hodge to continue his action.
Hodge must die, but before that Mo Cheng has to use the name of the "Mage Team" to deter those nobles who want to cooperate with Hodge.
The death of the president of the pharmacist branch and the death of a noble have completely different consequences.
The former would be the work of the law enforcement team, and even if the crime was not committed in Fairhaven, there would be nothing at all. The latter would definitely lead to the spies of the Knights and the Aundair royal family.
Elegy walked all the way to Albert's House openly and dropped the clone into Albert's House from a distance of ten meters.
He knocked gently on the door, and it opened soon. Mo Cheng was stunned at first, then he smiled and said, "Mr. Wange, are you here ?"
Wange nodded, his voice hoarse, "The experiment that Carl is in charge of has reached a critical point, and he can't leave. So I'm here to run a trip for him. This is your White Crystal Card. The part that belongs to us has been transferred."
Looking around, Elegy ignored the passers-by who were whispering in the corner. The profession of necromancer was very rare on the streets of Fairhaven. Due to the research on the human body and the reputation of necromancers, this was a profession that rarely wandered around the streets.
"By the way, there are some common instruments that consume a lot of money, so I need your help to purchase them." Wange handed the white crystal card to Mo Cheng, "I have already left the money for the purchase in it. I will leave the items with you first, and someone will come to pick them up when the time comes."
Seeing Mo Cheng using his body to block the sight of the children, Wange nodded slightly, "Okay, it's done. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
Having said that, he turned around and left without waiting for Mo Cheng's answer.
"Mr. Elegy..."
Mo Cheng came out and wanted to say something, but the necromancer had completely disappeared. Mo Cheng took a few steps, confirmed that there was no trace of Elegy, and returned to Albert's House scratching his head.
On the way back, he took the Elegy, who had transformed into a brick in the corner using the [Seventy-Two Transformations], back into his body.
Mo Cheng gently pushed his glasses down and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Plan Pass"
