Necromancer & Companion

It was an equally disturbing night for Michael.

The senior read the report with bloodshot eyes and thick eyebrows that were knitted together. He slammed his fist on the table and the loud impact numbed his ears.

"Damn it!" He glared at his pale-faced subordinates. "Why am I only notified of such important news now!"

Michael learned that seven border patrol teams consisting of 140 militias had gone missing yesterday night. He was furious that no one had reported to him when it first happened…

Damn it, what have this bunch of bastards been doing?!

Michael wasn't aware that these Border Officers treated the countryside militias as unorganized and undisciplined, so it wasn't anything alarming to them since the militias could have gone home without informing then. However, they were worried when the teams failed to return one after another and they dispatched a few patrol teams to search for them. In the end, none of them returned!