I have a Synthesizer

Looking at Klein, a glimmer of light appeared in Lilith's eyes as she whispered.

"It seems my judgment isn't bad after all."

Klein's strength wasn't great; she had known this for a while, but it didn't affect Lilith's admiration for him.

Excellent talent and aptitude were just the most basic things. Many people possessed talent, but few became strong.

In this battle, Klein had shown enough composure and the courage to draw his blade against someone stronger than himself, which was the most important thing.

With strength that didn't even reach the level of a formal professional, he had directly killed a true Tier 2 expert. At least in terms of mental fortitude, Klein was definitely qualified.

…

Hector's head rolled to Klein's feet, his wide eyes still revealing resentment and unwillingness to die.

The entire forest was silent for a long time, until a breeze blew through, and everything around seemed to come alive.

The dense aura of death in this area seemed to dissipate a lot because of Hector's death.

Klein, who had ended the necromancer, was still in the posture of drawing his blade, motionless.

The blood sprayed from the headless corpse had stained Klein's face red.

His face covered in blood, coupled with his indifferent expression, made Klein look a bit ferocious, like a ruthless executioner.

It wasn't that he wanted to show off; it was just that he really couldn't move at the moment.

After waiting for a long time, his fingers finally twitched slightly.

During the battle just now, the intense tension had made him exert himself too much, and the fingers holding the hilt of the knife were already stiff.

Fortunately, this wasn't his first time killing someone, and he felt much better than last time.

"So, is this considered over?"

As he spoke, Klein squatted beside Hector's corpse and began to rummage through the necromancer's belongings.

Looting corpses was something he was already very familiar with from playing games.

Lilith's body, which had lost its balance, had gradually recovered from the effects of the Banshee's Wail. She nodded at Klein.

"Yes, he was a Tier 2 necromancer. He should be the one who attacked the train."

Klein frowned slightly. He couldn't understand why there would be such an attack so close to the imperial capital.

"Indeed, such an attack is too blatant."

According to the information he had learned before, the closer you got to the imperial capital, the safer it should be.

If there were attacks, they would usually just be sporadic wild magical beasts that the train's guards could handle.

An incident like a Tier 2 professional attacking a magic-powered train was simply unbelievable.

Lilith also didn't understand and shook her head, saying.

"It is indeed a bit strange. Even magical beasts are relatively rare near Palomia. I don't know why this necromancer is so bold.

Moreover, at this distance, Palomia's city security department should be responsible, right?"

Klein pondered for a while. His information in this area was almost blank, and it was even more impossible for him to know the reason.

Putting the items he had searched from Hector's body in his hand, Klein said to Lilith.

"Let's divide the spoils."

"Divide the spoils?"

Thelaira didn't have the term "divide the spoils." Lilith didn't know what Klein meant for a moment, but she guessed that Klein wanted to share the spoils with her.

"No need, you killed him. The things are yours."

Klein nodded and accepted the bag without declining.

His goal had been achieved. The necromancer's time in the synthesizer should have been completed.

He just didn't know what the achievement reward would be this time.

But he needed to go back quickly now. He would wait until he was in a safe place to talk about the reward.

Moreover, when he killed the necromancer just now, he felt that something had been absorbed by him, or rather, absorbed by the synthesizer.

At the time, he was too focused on killing Hector, so he didn't see clearly what exactly was absorbed.

This matter could only be studied later.

Since the mission was over, Klein didn't say much and turned to return to the train.

…

Lilith looked at Klein leaving, raised her hand, wanting to say something, opened her mouth, but didn't say anything.

She had originally wanted to get rid of the necromancer and show Klein her strength.

But she didn't expect that this necromancer not only had the Bones of the Undead, but also knew rare spells like Banshee's Wail.

This kind of large-scale, indiscriminate ability to disrupt the body's balance was simply the nemesis of close combat professionals like her.

In addition, she had eaten Klein's arcane bread on the train, making her body weak, and she almost crashed here.

In the end, it was Klein's decisive spell support and charge that prevented her from revealing her hidden strength.

Her plan had been disrupted again. Lilith was a little helpless and had to quickly step forward and follow.

What Lilith didn't know was that after this battle, Klein's perception of her had changed a lot.

After all, they had fought side by side. Even if they couldn't be called comrades, they could be considered acquaintances.

If it hadn't been for Lilith's initial sneak attack, breaking Hector's Bones of the Undead, and forcing the opponent to use the two big moves of Banshee's Wail.

It could be said that Klein had no chance at all.

Relying on four Hellfire Ball spells and a short knife to kill a Tier 2 professional was undoubtedly a fool's dream.

Not only that, but if this necromancer wasn't eliminated, everyone on the train would be in extreme danger, even death.

Mira, Joe, and himself, the lives of everyone on the train depended on whether they could kill this necromancer.

And there was the synthesizer's time. He definitely couldn't complete it alone.

…

Beside the train, the skeletal knight and skeletal warriors had slaughtered most of the dozen or so professionals.

Two Tier 2 creatures facing a group of Tier 1 professionals in poor condition made this battle basically a crushing situation.

"Clang!"

Mira's short sword blocked the black warrior's downward chop, saving an army mage.

"Thanks, little girl."

Mira didn't respond. Facing a Tier 2 creature, she was under great pressure and needed to concentrate all her attention on the skeletal warrior.

If she was distracted, the consequences would probably be being cut in two. Now, she was probably the only remaining combat power here.

"Blade Dance!"

With one slash and one sword, Mira instantly made thirteen cuts, not only repelling the skeletal warrior, but also cutting off one of its arms.

However, the skeletal warrior immediately grabbed the greatsword with its left hand and attacked again.