Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

A country manor is about ten miles from Jinhui City, the capital of Saint Valen.

It is far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, located on a fertile river bay land, surrounded by lush forests.

The main body of the manor is a classic-style tower-style villa building. The stone exterior walls are covered with dense vines, which adds a bit of vitality to the villa.

A group of teenagers, about fourteen or fifteen years old, sat around the fireplace in the villa hall, discussing worriedly.

"Teacher Morell has been going to Jinhui City with those investigators for three days, why haven't he come back yet?"

"No news came back. Will something happen to the teacher?"

"Teacher Morell was a court magic consultant before. Those investigators and church judges from the royal capital should not dare to be rude to him, right?"

The teenagers were talking, but they had no clue.

This is a small magic academy built by the caster.

Morell, the only teacher in the academy, used to be a palace magic consultant in Jinhui City. After retirement, he vacated his country estate and recruited some children from civilian origins but with the talent of spellcasters to provide them with free magic enlightenment. teaching.

A week ago, a strange plague broke out in Jinhui City, and then the surrounding villages and towns also began to appear. This remote country manor has always been in contact with the outside world forever, but it has been lucky enough to escape the spread of the plague. Danger.

But within two days, a team of church judges and noble guards from the royal capital took the old wizard Molair away with the investigation order issued by His Majesty himself, claiming that he was required to follow him to Jinhui City to cooperate with the investigation. .

The young magic apprentices suddenly lost their backbone. Although two of the older teenagers took the initiative to stand up, comfort everyone and temporarily maintain the affairs of the academy, as time went by, Mr. Moreller There was no return, and no news came back, and everyone had a faint ominous premonition in their hearts.

"I...I want to go home. My home is in Liuye Town. I heard that a plague broke out there. I was worried that my parents and sisters should be together..." The youngest child muttered timidly, his eyes full of Tears.

"I want to go back too... My family lives in Jinhui City, the lower city... I heard that many people have died there."

The two older magic apprentices who stood up to maintain order are the children who have been with the old mage Morel for the longest time. The boy's name is Taren, who has passed the assessment and has the identity of a formal magic apprentice. The girl's name is Lilith. This winter, it will also be awarded a formal apprenticeship.

Lilith took out her handkerchief and tried her best to appease a few young classmates who were sobbing in a low voice. "Before the teacher left, he told us not to leave without authorization. Now, there are patients infected with the epidemic everywhere, whether in the city or in the nearby countryside, and the situation is Turbulent, very unsafe.”

Talun has a much more resolute personality and said in a deep voice: "Although the servants have left secretly, the food stored in the manor is enough for us to persist for several months, wait patiently for the news from the teacher, don't think randomly, and continue to complete the necessary daily classes. Don’t slack off when guiding meditation. If you have any questions you don’t understand, come to Lilith and me.”

After saying that, he signaled a little, asking Lilith to continue to appease these anxious young apprentices, and got up and left the villa and went outside the manor for inspection and inspection.

After the last few servants urged the groom to drive away from the manor, Taren closed the doors of the manor directly, and did not forget to get up several times at night, repeatedly checking for the safety of doors and windows of the entire villa.

Just as he was re-checking the gate of the outer courtyard, he suddenly saw through the iron fence that the only straight road connecting the manor in the distance, with smoke and dust rolling on the horse's hooves flying.

A figure wearing a standard black robe rode on a horse and ran towards the manor gate.

The man with a hood on the horse raised his hand and flew out with a white light, hitting the brass lock hanging on the door bolt with great accuracy. With a tingling sound, he smashed the lock head directly, and then he crashed into the manor and the horse. Inside.

The man in black robe turned over and dismounted, lifted the hood on his head, revealing a messy red hair, "How many apprentice children are there in the academy now? Gather them as soon as possible and leave here with me!"

Taren glanced at the Union emblem embroidered on his chest cuffs and said in his heart: What a young intermediate caster...

"Sir, are you coming from the city? I wonder if my teacher...Mr. Moreller is in a safe situation?"

Dult Hoden frowned slightly and said coldly: "The civilians were encouraged to instigate the branch of the Federation in Jinhui City. The spell casters who stayed in the branch were forced to fight back, but were judged by the nobles and the church to be harmed without authorization. The civilians, who violated the Regulations of the Alliance, are now leading the royal guards to siege the casters trapped in the city..."

He ignored Taren, who was stunned by the news, turned around and walked straight into the villa, and continued, "There are a large number of spellcasters in the city being attacked and arrested. Your teacher may be difficult to escape. They are now I took action against us without any scruples. I took the risk of escaping the young apprentices of the Magic Academy near the royal city..."

A joint public magic academy nearest to the royal city has been cleaned and attacked by the trial army overnight. The hospital was seriously injured. Dult did not hesitate at all and immediately rushed to this private academy that had not been affected yet, wanting to rush to Before the trial army arrived, the apprentices among them were transferred in advance.

Lilith, who was guarding the hall, also heard the conversation between the two people outside the door, and trembled: "Where else can we move to? To the nearby wizard kingdom of Daes?"

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Durte shook his head and said gloomily: "I can't go... The roads leading to Daes may have been blocked. The church and the nobles of Saint Valen are waiting for the caster to deliver it to the door."

He took out two crumpled pieces of letter paper from his arms and said in a deep voice: "It's too late to wait for the support of the Alaye headquarters. We go north. The blockade and control in the north are much more relaxed. Someone has already contacted a big man on the border for me in advance. He will provide us with safe shelter. As long as we can get out smoothly and insist on arriving there..."

Taren nodded, and immediately gathered the young apprentices who stayed in the manor together, and told them not to carry too much luggage to avoid being dragged down, and only carry enough water and food for three days.

Durt looked at the group of thin and childish magic apprentices standing in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

I hope Mr. Fran McCaughlin in Alaye can really point out a way out for him and these innocent children this time...