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Chapter 412 Living Undead
"Are there any other necromancers in this city?" Apparently this girl named Paris has never suspected the necromancer's 'nose', because it has been associated with necromancer for hundreds of years , it can go wrong with anything, but it can never be wrong about necromancy, and at this point, she jumped out of bed, opened a small gap in the door, and sure enough a gust of cold wind blew into the room, making The originally warm room dropped several degrees in an instant, and the thermometer hanging on the wall also dropped a few notches directly, "It's so fucking cold!"
"Huh~" There was another burst of light blue flames, 'I told you to be a lady, try not to swear, it's not a necromancer, it's a necromancer! ' At the end, in order to express the difference in tone, the necromancer also added an exclamation point.
"Necromancer? No way." Paris showed a hint of suspicion on her face, "It is said that this country is guarded by mages from two domains. Will there be necromancers who don't open their eyes and dare to cast necromancy here? ?”
'It's not in the city, the smell is very weak, it's not because of the smell of your feet, I can't smell it either. '
"Are you going to take a look?"
"Of course, there are really dead spirits attacking humans, and the exchange of cornflower oil with the president of this country must be ruined"
"Bon voyage," said Paris, who felt a little cold, and snapped the door shut, "I'm going to sleep."
'You are going too'
"Why?" Paris, who was a little annoyed, slapped away the line of flame text with a wave of her hand. [
Compared with this grumpy female human girl, this necromancer seems calm, or has already adapted to this girl's temper, 'When you come out, you are obedient, and I will take you Come out, disobedient, I won't let you out next time'
"Hmph! You old thing, it will be fine if you die of old age one day," Paris, a little reconciled, put on the socks after all, because she knew that this was another kind of concern for it. Growing up in the closed city of the dead, she rarely came to the outside world. There are many things and rules that she doesn't know very well. In order to avoid accidents to the greatest extent, keeping herself by its side is the only thing this necromancer can do. made.
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Although the popularity of power grids has made Uraspil Port a city that never sleeps, in fact, it is only limited to some blocks or shops. After all, electricity is not free. If you want to use it, you need to buy a magic alchemist. The function is similar to that of the earth. The electricity meter can receive as much electricity as it needs to buy, so two people wearing the same large robes walking on a fairly bright street did not attract too many people's attention, and because they were on the road, the two Personal communication is also inconvenient, Paris can only follow behind this necromancer who seems to be walking, but in fact the feet under the cloak are floating in the air
"I said, my dear uncle, are you sure you didn't go the wrong way?" After some walking, the two of them had already left the main city of Uraspir and came to a forest in the direction of the north city. In the night sky in the middle of the night, Paris couldn't help complaining, under normal circumstances, she was already lying in bed and fell asleep.
'No'
A line of light blue flames floated in the dark forest. The flames shone on the two people, and they looked very permeating from a distance. Those who were timid probably fainted from fright, 'here, It's already much stronger than the smell in the main city. Even if you don't have the smell of your feet, you can still find it. Also, although I don't have a gender now, I remember it in a trance, and my current body can testify that I used to It should be a woman. '
""
As I said before, zombies will always emit fluctuations called resentment towards the surroundings. Of course, the so-called resentment, in front of this necromancer who has studied for hundreds of years, prefers what she calls the smell of necromancy. If you use words to describe it, it is a smell full of decay, decay, and a pungent smell. This is also the smell carried by most undead, including zombies in the wild world. Normally, When this coffin is buried in such a deep soil, no one should find it. Even the Buddha, if he does not use his real power, it may be difficult to find the coffin buried in a forest more than ten or twenty kilometers away from a city. With a dead soul.
It's a pity that this necromancer is not an ordinary necromancer. Among all the necromancers in the world of Faerun, she may not be the strongest. After all, in this world of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, she might just squat An ancient dharma god, but she is the most famous one.
In the extreme south of the world of Faerun, which is similar to the underground of the south pole of the earth, a world-famous city of the dead, a city ruled by necromancers, can be regarded as the achievement of the ancients, and because of the extreme The geographical location and climate of the Southern Land are very harsh, so no country or force will be interested in it, and even the temple is unwilling to establish a branch temple there.
Gradually, many so-called villains, bad guys, gathered there, and this Necromancer never refused to come. After all, a city still needs living people to build it, so some people jokingly called that city the City of Sin.
About 11 years ago, Esther wanted to go there after her identity was exposed. It was the only city in Faerun world without a temple. Unfortunately, she was raped by Joan of Arc before she left. The location was found by Arthur Pendry. The so-called famous necromancer, who has been able to rule such a city, must have something extraordinary about her, for example, she is especially good at all necromancers and necromancy. Sensitive to this one, quite a few butterflies can smell the same powerful tracking ability as the courtship 'hormone molecules' emitted by the same kind from ten kilometers away.
After leaning over, the necromancer stretched out his dead wood-like hand and gently pushed away the fallen leaves on the ground, grabbed a handful of the soil below and rubbed it a few times, a line of flames appeared on the ground "The soil here is refurbished, and it is also the place with the strongest smell, I think it should be here", the light blue flame burned all the leaves and dead branches on this soil to ashes, obviously this flame is still Has a strong attack power.
After taking a few steps back, the necromancer waved his hand lightly, and two skeletons appeared on the ground. This is a kind of magic of the necromancer, and various dead bodies are stored in the fragmented space he created. Spirit, the more powerful the necromancer, he will have a wide necromantic space, and at the same time, more and more powerful necromancers can be stored in it. [
Under the control of the spell, the two skeletons were like two small earth planers. The coffin buried nearly ten meters deep in the ground was dug out in less than 10 minutes, although the magic circle above it had been given by the Buddha. It was erased, but the zombie inside the coffin exuded a strong resentment, which aroused the great interest of this necromancer who had lived for thousands of years.
"Boom!" Before the skeleton could make a move, Paris, who seemed to be full of resentment, kicked open the coffin lid, revealing the zombie lying inside. With the help of all the blood of a living person, this zombie Most of the injuries on his body had also been healed, so after smelling the breath of a living person, he opened his scarlet eyes and instinctively grabbed Paris.
Perhaps this zombie has done too many bad things in its previous life, and its claws are only half stretched out. This woman named Paris found a brick made of some kind of rare metal from somewhere. , there are five holes on one side for her to grasp, and she slapped it on the head of the zombie with a bang, and knocked it back into the coffin with its body. This time, the bones he just connected It was cut off again, and the most pitiful thing was the two hands, which were completely twisted and crooked.
"What a weak undead!" After glancing at the zombie, Paris put away the metal brick in her hand, and said disdainfully, "It's still buried so deep underground."
'Don't believe what your eyes see, use your heart'
Compared with Paris, who has no vision, this necromancer really squatted beside the coffin seriously. Although it was a bit laborious for her body to squat down, after the blue letters disappeared, The necromancer stopped talking, and seemed to be attracted by something. Of course, this thing must be the zombie itself and the magic circle on it.
The zombie lying in the coffin showed a faint expression of fear after the necromancer approached, as if the lower-ranking person saw the higher-ranking person, and instinctively shrank back, trembling from time to time, This situation made the necromancer even more curious, because it meant that this necromancer had some wisdom.
She has studied necromancy for so long, and she knows very well that if a necromancer wants to have wisdom, the necessary condition is that it must be very strong before life, so that it can generate a certain amount of intelligence through the mixture of the memory left in the brain and the power of death , similar to the feeling of a wraith, but the unknown undead in front of her, she discovered at first glance that it was refined by ordinary people
It cannot be said that she has followed this necromancer since she was a child, but Paris has been with her for a long time, so she understands some of this person's habits very well. As a necromancer with limited mobility, when she chooses to squat down to study something At this time, it means that she has a strong interest at the moment, and it is best not to disturb her at this time.
Of course, even if you disturb her, you are destined to not get the feedback you deserve. This is the advantage of the Necromancer. When she wants to study something with her heart, she will actively close most of the external things that affect her. The sensory organs, of course, still have to open the area of vigilance and danger. For example, the two skeletons she summoned from her own fragmented space have been lurking around here, acting as guards. This is a dead spirit that has lived for several years. Lessons learned with life.
Knowing that this matter would not be finished for a while, and that the warm and comfortable big bed in the hotel was also her own, the busy Paris started to set up a tent. In fact, this was not the first time she accompanied The necromancer left the city of the dead, so he also knew that people in the outside world were far less friendly to the undead than the city of the dead. Naturally, sometimes setting up tents in the wild is a necessary process.
With the help of that magical brick, a wide and thick tent that resembles a yurt on the earth was set up. Of course, to survive in the wild, lighting a fire is a must, whether it is Illumination to keep warm, or to frighten the attack of wild animals.
The Necromancer turned a deaf ear to the ping-pong-pong sound behind her. In fact, her ears had already been necrotic. Just like what Paris thought before, all her attention was on this magical necromancer. With the powerful strength of this necromancer, it is still very easy to see through the inside of this zombie. After all, he is also a master-level necromancer who has studied necromancy for thousands of years. For this zombie who does not even have a grade It is only a matter of minutes to see through it. For example, she already understands that this kind of undead has wisdom, can suck blood, cooperate with moonlight and some newly formed internal organs, and turn it into death power, constantly strengthening itself .
Of course, these are not too unusual, and there are some necromancers in her hands that can achieve similar effects, even more efficient than this kind of necromancers, but the problem is that none of the necromancer spells in her hand can make Undead gain life.
Any kind of undead, as long as the power of death in its body is not exhausted, it can still survive even if it is cut into pieces, but the undead in front of it is different, the ultimate and pure power of death can be derived Life is life in the true sense, piercing its heart will kill it!
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"Huh~" There was another burst of light blue flames, 'I told you to be a lady, try not to swear, it's not a necromancer, it's a necromancer! ' At the end, in order to express the difference in tone, the necromancer also added an exclamation point.
"Necromancer? No way." Paris showed a hint of suspicion on her face, "It is said that this country is guarded by mages from two domains. Will there be necromancers who don't open their eyes and dare to cast necromancy here? ?”
'It's not in the city, the smell is very weak, it's not because of the smell of your feet, I can't smell it either. '
"Are you going to take a look?"
"Of course, there are really dead spirits attacking humans, and the exchange of cornflower oil with the president of this country must be ruined"
"Bon voyage," said Paris, who felt a little cold, and snapped the door shut, "I'm going to sleep."
'You are going too'
"Why?" Paris, who was a little annoyed, slapped away the line of flame text with a wave of her hand. [
Compared with this grumpy female human girl, this necromancer seems calm, or has already adapted to this girl's temper, 'When you come out, you are obedient, and I will take you Come out, disobedient, I won't let you out next time'
"Hmph! You old thing, it will be fine if you die of old age one day," Paris, a little reconciled, put on the socks after all, because she knew that this was another kind of concern for it. Growing up in the closed city of the dead, she rarely came to the outside world. There are many things and rules that she doesn't know very well. In order to avoid accidents to the greatest extent, keeping herself by its side is the only thing this necromancer can do. made.
------
Although the popularity of power grids has made Uraspil Port a city that never sleeps, in fact, it is only limited to some blocks or shops. After all, electricity is not free. If you want to use it, you need to buy a magic alchemist. The function is similar to that of the earth. The electricity meter can receive as much electricity as it needs to buy, so two people wearing the same large robes walking on a fairly bright street did not attract too many people's attention, and because they were on the road, the two Personal communication is also inconvenient, Paris can only follow behind this necromancer who seems to be walking, but in fact the feet under the cloak are floating in the air
"I said, my dear uncle, are you sure you didn't go the wrong way?" After some walking, the two of them had already left the main city of Uraspir and came to a forest in the direction of the north city. In the night sky in the middle of the night, Paris couldn't help complaining, under normal circumstances, she was already lying in bed and fell asleep.
'No'
A line of light blue flames floated in the dark forest. The flames shone on the two people, and they looked very permeating from a distance. Those who were timid probably fainted from fright, 'here, It's already much stronger than the smell in the main city. Even if you don't have the smell of your feet, you can still find it. Also, although I don't have a gender now, I remember it in a trance, and my current body can testify that I used to It should be a woman. '
""
As I said before, zombies will always emit fluctuations called resentment towards the surroundings. Of course, the so-called resentment, in front of this necromancer who has studied for hundreds of years, prefers what she calls the smell of necromancy. If you use words to describe it, it is a smell full of decay, decay, and a pungent smell. This is also the smell carried by most undead, including zombies in the wild world. Normally, When this coffin is buried in such a deep soil, no one should find it. Even the Buddha, if he does not use his real power, it may be difficult to find the coffin buried in a forest more than ten or twenty kilometers away from a city. With a dead soul.
It's a pity that this necromancer is not an ordinary necromancer. Among all the necromancers in the world of Faerun, she may not be the strongest. After all, in this world of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, she might just squat An ancient dharma god, but she is the most famous one.
In the extreme south of the world of Faerun, which is similar to the underground of the south pole of the earth, a world-famous city of the dead, a city ruled by necromancers, can be regarded as the achievement of the ancients, and because of the extreme The geographical location and climate of the Southern Land are very harsh, so no country or force will be interested in it, and even the temple is unwilling to establish a branch temple there.
Gradually, many so-called villains, bad guys, gathered there, and this Necromancer never refused to come. After all, a city still needs living people to build it, so some people jokingly called that city the City of Sin.
About 11 years ago, Esther wanted to go there after her identity was exposed. It was the only city in Faerun world without a temple. Unfortunately, she was raped by Joan of Arc before she left. The location was found by Arthur Pendry. The so-called famous necromancer, who has been able to rule such a city, must have something extraordinary about her, for example, she is especially good at all necromancers and necromancy. Sensitive to this one, quite a few butterflies can smell the same powerful tracking ability as the courtship 'hormone molecules' emitted by the same kind from ten kilometers away.
After leaning over, the necromancer stretched out his dead wood-like hand and gently pushed away the fallen leaves on the ground, grabbed a handful of the soil below and rubbed it a few times, a line of flames appeared on the ground "The soil here is refurbished, and it is also the place with the strongest smell, I think it should be here", the light blue flame burned all the leaves and dead branches on this soil to ashes, obviously this flame is still Has a strong attack power.
After taking a few steps back, the necromancer waved his hand lightly, and two skeletons appeared on the ground. This is a kind of magic of the necromancer, and various dead bodies are stored in the fragmented space he created. Spirit, the more powerful the necromancer, he will have a wide necromantic space, and at the same time, more and more powerful necromancers can be stored in it. [
Under the control of the spell, the two skeletons were like two small earth planers. The coffin buried nearly ten meters deep in the ground was dug out in less than 10 minutes, although the magic circle above it had been given by the Buddha. It was erased, but the zombie inside the coffin exuded a strong resentment, which aroused the great interest of this necromancer who had lived for thousands of years.
"Boom!" Before the skeleton could make a move, Paris, who seemed to be full of resentment, kicked open the coffin lid, revealing the zombie lying inside. With the help of all the blood of a living person, this zombie Most of the injuries on his body had also been healed, so after smelling the breath of a living person, he opened his scarlet eyes and instinctively grabbed Paris.
Perhaps this zombie has done too many bad things in its previous life, and its claws are only half stretched out. This woman named Paris found a brick made of some kind of rare metal from somewhere. , there are five holes on one side for her to grasp, and she slapped it on the head of the zombie with a bang, and knocked it back into the coffin with its body. This time, the bones he just connected It was cut off again, and the most pitiful thing was the two hands, which were completely twisted and crooked.
"What a weak undead!" After glancing at the zombie, Paris put away the metal brick in her hand, and said disdainfully, "It's still buried so deep underground."
'Don't believe what your eyes see, use your heart'
Compared with Paris, who has no vision, this necromancer really squatted beside the coffin seriously. Although it was a bit laborious for her body to squat down, after the blue letters disappeared, The necromancer stopped talking, and seemed to be attracted by something. Of course, this thing must be the zombie itself and the magic circle on it.
The zombie lying in the coffin showed a faint expression of fear after the necromancer approached, as if the lower-ranking person saw the higher-ranking person, and instinctively shrank back, trembling from time to time, This situation made the necromancer even more curious, because it meant that this necromancer had some wisdom.
She has studied necromancy for so long, and she knows very well that if a necromancer wants to have wisdom, the necessary condition is that it must be very strong before life, so that it can generate a certain amount of intelligence through the mixture of the memory left in the brain and the power of death , similar to the feeling of a wraith, but the unknown undead in front of her, she discovered at first glance that it was refined by ordinary people
It cannot be said that she has followed this necromancer since she was a child, but Paris has been with her for a long time, so she understands some of this person's habits very well. As a necromancer with limited mobility, when she chooses to squat down to study something At this time, it means that she has a strong interest at the moment, and it is best not to disturb her at this time.
Of course, even if you disturb her, you are destined to not get the feedback you deserve. This is the advantage of the Necromancer. When she wants to study something with her heart, she will actively close most of the external things that affect her. The sensory organs, of course, still have to open the area of vigilance and danger. For example, the two skeletons she summoned from her own fragmented space have been lurking around here, acting as guards. This is a dead spirit that has lived for several years. Lessons learned with life.
Knowing that this matter would not be finished for a while, and that the warm and comfortable big bed in the hotel was also her own, the busy Paris started to set up a tent. In fact, this was not the first time she accompanied The necromancer left the city of the dead, so he also knew that people in the outside world were far less friendly to the undead than the city of the dead. Naturally, sometimes setting up tents in the wild is a necessary process.
With the help of that magical brick, a wide and thick tent that resembles a yurt on the earth was set up. Of course, to survive in the wild, lighting a fire is a must, whether it is Illumination to keep warm, or to frighten the attack of wild animals.
The Necromancer turned a deaf ear to the ping-pong-pong sound behind her. In fact, her ears had already been necrotic. Just like what Paris thought before, all her attention was on this magical necromancer. With the powerful strength of this necromancer, it is still very easy to see through the inside of this zombie. After all, he is also a master-level necromancer who has studied necromancy for thousands of years. For this zombie who does not even have a grade It is only a matter of minutes to see through it. For example, she already understands that this kind of undead has wisdom, can suck blood, cooperate with moonlight and some newly formed internal organs, and turn it into death power, constantly strengthening itself .
Of course, these are not too unusual, and there are some necromancers in her hands that can achieve similar effects, even more efficient than this kind of necromancers, but the problem is that none of the necromancer spells in her hand can make Undead gain life.
Any kind of undead, as long as the power of death in its body is not exhausted, it can still survive even if it is cut into pieces, but the undead in front of it is different, the ultimate and pure power of death can be derived Life is life in the true sense, piercing its heart will kill it!
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