Chapter 183: The Unique Architectural Style of the Central City

Spencer organized the work in his hands and then reported to William once again before taking the Captain of the Guard, who was full of confusion, outside. Along the way, he took the opportunity to explain the current situation to him.

After understanding the situation, the Captain of the Guard slung his long sword across his back, held the Scales in his left hand, straightened his face, and said to Spencer, "Rest assured, I am but an extension of the King's will, without a trace of my own thoughts."

Spencer nodded helplessly, "When speaking with the Undead Tribe, drop the noble demeanor; a businesslike tone is best. Be careful not to get involved."

The Captain of the Guard with an innocent face replied, "I'm merely the messenger, I assure you I'll greet them with a smile!"

"Smile? What's there to smile about!" Spencer retorted, "I definitely don't want to rescue you one day from a bunch of undead girls. Don't you know that magicians all have good-looking faces?"