Lord of the Undead: Age of Scourge

A Tier 1 Necromancer Apprentice can easily beat ten Tier 1 other Mage Apprentices.

A level 10 necromancer can easily beat five other level 10 magicians.

A level 20 undead archmage can easily beat three other level 20 archmages.

Until level 50, necromancers used the strategy of fighting more and less, and they had a certain advantage over mages of the same level.

But at level 50, the advantage of the necromancer will no longer exist.

Magicians who have completed the accumulation will use their spell frenzy to tell all transcendent beings about the horror of later classes....

But it's too hard to grow to level 50....

With so many things, Wang Ye obviously couldn't get it alone.

But the problem is not big, in the dungeon, there may be fewer others, but there will be no shortage of transcendents.

After Wang Ye paid a labor fee, the old magician immediately sent two magic puppets to send a bunch of things Wang Ye bought to the place designated by Wang Ye...

"Knock knock..." The

sudden knock on the door frightened Jiang Hongyi, who was still crying silently in the room, she quickly covered her small mouth, suppressed her breathing, and looked at the door with horror in her eyes, not daring to make a little noise.

"Girl, open the door, it's me."

"Ah! Teacher! Is it really you? Jiang Hongyi exclaimed, trotted to the door, and pulled the door open.

Outside the door, Wang Ye was looking at the two large bags at his feet with a pained face, this time shopping, he was bloody.

The two bags at the feet are worth 2.36 million water blue coins.

This was still won by bargaining with the old magician and almost fighting.

At the beginning, the old magician quoted 2.48 million water blue coins....

Among them, the recommendation letter of the Shenlong Junior Magic Academy is the most expensive, one million water blue coins, the kind that does not bargain...

Looking at Jiang Hongyi who rushed out of the room, Wang Ye secretly comforted himself: "This is called investment, and it will be recovered tenfold or a hundred times

in the future..." "Oh, your gift, move in..." Wang Ye pointed to the two large bags at his feet, pretending to be breezy and cloudy.

"Gift?" Jiang Hongyi seemed to be very unfamiliar with this word, and was stunned for a while before reacting.

She looked at Wang Ye and asked stunnedly, "Was it given to me?"

Wang Ye nodded, and then stopped embarrassing Jiang Hongyi, lifted a large bag in one hand, walked into the room slowly, and closed the door with a back leg.

Jiang Hongyi hurriedly reached out to take it, and Wang Ye's heart once again rose with bad taste, and he was slightly relieved.

"Oops!" Feeling the sudden surge in weight on his hand, Jiang Hongyi exclaimed, and he almost fell down, but fortunately, the soaring weight only flashed away and did not last.

Jiang Hongyi looked at the two large bags in Wang Ye's hand with a look of surprise, and she was a little doubtful if it was her illusion just now.

Unbelieved, she exerted her strength to breastfeed, and did not raise the bag up a centimeter from its original height.

"Okay, I'll play with you." Wang Ye smiled wickedly, walked to the room with two large bags, and put them on the ground, "Open it and take a look, I hope you like it." "

Those thick magic books, skill books, knowledge books, Wang Ye just look at it, he will feel a headache, as for learning and even learning by himself, Wang Ye can't do it to death.

"Hey, it's good to be a player!"

"Hey, poor little girl."

Under Wang Ye's gloating gaze, Jiang Hongyi slowly opened the seal of a large bag.

"Ah! What a beautiful dress! The

fiery red mage's robe was held in a simple transparent box and placed at the top of the bag.

Wang Ye sighed helplessly in his heart, and corrected in a gentle tone: "That's a fire mage's robe, not a skirt.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I..." Jiang Hongyi opened his mouth and admitted his mistake, which made Wang Ye look very heartache.

In the conversation with Jiang Hongyi, Wang Ye learned that she was only 16 years old, but she had been a textile apprentice in a textile factory for 8 years, growing up in that environment, the sense of obedience had been engraved into her bones, but if you want to become a powerful magician, you need to constantly challenge yourself and authority, constantly explore the unknown, and walk out of your own path....

Now if you want to correct these shortcomings of Jiang Hongyi, I am afraid that you need to make a great effort....

Wang Ye pinched his eyebrows, ready to attack the poison with poison.

"Girl, do you know why you apologize and get beaten when you do something wrong in a textile factory?"

Jiang Hongyi looked at Wang Ye in confusion and slowly shook his head.

In her heart, if she does something wrong, she should be beaten, scolded, and apologized, this is the truth, the truth obtained through practice.

She was very smart and knew that since Wang Ye asked this, it meant that the truth she thought was wrong in Wang Ye's opinion.

Wang Ye stretched out his finger and pointed to his nose and grinned, "You said, if I went to work in your previous factory, if I did something wrong, would those foremen, those line leaders, and those foremen dare to hit me and scold me?" Can they bear my apology?

Jiang Hongyi's eyes widened instantly, full of disbelief and shock.

She thought of the half-werewolf from last night, of the people who had beaten her before, of the people who had bullied her regularly.

Adding those people together is not enough for the half-werewolf yesterday.

But that half-werewolf, in Wang Ye's hands, was as ridiculous as an ant....

If you put Wang Ye and those people together...

Jiang Hongyi shook his head, no, putting those people together with Wang Ye is insulting Wang Ye...

"They don't dare!" Wang Ye clenched his fists and said categorically: "If they dare, then they will die!"

Jiang Hongyi nodded woodily, she agreed with Wang Ye's statement.

"Then do you know now why they dare to bully you, beat you, and scold you?"

Jiang Hongyi nodded again, looked at Wang Ye's raised fist with fascination, and muttered, "Because I can't beat them." If I can beat them, then they won't dare to bully me, scold me, beat me anymore, even if they bully me, scold me, and beat me, I can kill them all like a teacher..."

Wang Ye cheered in his heart, the children can be taught!!

"Yes!" Wang Ye hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot: "As long as you can beat them, then even if you are wrong, they have to say that you are right, they are wrong!"

"That's strength!"

"This is the reality!"

"This is the truth!"

"The truth is only in the hands of those with big fists!"

"And if you want to live well, you have to make your fists bigger, harder..."