Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

Five days later, Faros, the "country of thousands of sails", was a seaport in the capital Erisburg.

The undead caster Black and White stood side by side on the multi-masted sailboat that was about to sail out, staring at the chamber of commerce and mercenaries who reinforced three layers of three layers of wooden boards and iron bars inside and outside, and placed them firmly in a lifting gear. Bottom floor.

White touched the thin letter that had been carefully placed in his arms, sighed and asked to his companion, "Guess what kind of gift did this wizard Lord have prepared for that guy Lambert?"

This is really a "big" gift! Both literal and exterior presentation are surprisingly large.

They originally thought that the other party was just a polite attitude to their colleagues in the college, and symbolically gave a gift that matched their identities and a reply letter. The gifts that were not mixed with interest exchanges between spellcasters were nothing more than some It is a wizard robe with excellent craftsmanship, historical classics with certain research significance, or simply a pure collection that does not contain any magical substances at all.

"I don't know either." Black shook his head and said he couldn't guess at all. He subconsciously touched the magic pocket in his arms - this mage lord is so generous! He felt it was a bit troublesome to ask the two of them to help transfer this "big" gift, so he actually gave him and White a small bag of high-quality shadow magic stones!

This is the Shadow Magic Stone! It’s not the kind of magic stones that the federation monopolizes to sell!

The reason why the undead spell caster is that they cannot directly absorb elemental magic and pure magic from common elemental magic stones and rechargeable magic stones to supplement themselves. No matter what type of magic stone is held, they need to meditate. Only by using the magic network’s different space characteristics can you use the magic power properties for yourself.

Except for the Shadow Magic Stone...

Although the Shadow Magic Stone itself contains dark matter magic, it is of the same root and origin as the death magic required by the undead spellcaster himself. It can be absorbed and absorbed directly without meditation and transformation.

Unfortunately, this kind of magic stone has always had few reserves in the southern realm, and due to its single purpose, there has been no official channel to circulate in large quantities. Only occasionally will there be a small amount of transactions in the magic black market.

"White, this time I was originally entrusted by Lambert to save people, but I didn't expect that we both got a big advantage." The more I thought about it, the more I felt happy, "I've been busy for a whole ten shadow magic stones, I've been busy for a year. I haven't seen so many in the magic black market."

White chuckled, "This is nothing. He can help the Lord transfer gifts, and through his relationship, he can borrow the mainland teleportation array set up by the Federation of Jackdaw Town! Humph, those dogs look at people The low things were originally despised by us, but after seeing the magic emblem of Lord Lord, he immediately shook his head and tail to prepare a teleportation ceremony for us... It was so satisfying! "

Harvey was worried that they would bring a huge gift box and wanted to hide away from the secret place of the shelter from thousands of miles away. The identity was easily exposed along the way, so he waved his hand and decided to let them directly regain the mainland restored in Jackdaw Town through the Federation. The teleportation array directly from St. Valen to Daes, then shuttled to the Principality of Faros, and finally arrived at Erisburg, the capital of Faros, from here to go back to the refuge area from the sea.

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In the next two days, a multi-masted sailboat carrying White, Black and others drove rapidly on the sea line away from the mainland - this was obviously a magic sailboat enchanted a special rune array, and the bottom of the cabin was secretly set up. A magic array that is continuously activated can not only disperse monsters in the sea through some unique magic waves, but also accelerate the navigation speed of the sea ship to a certain extent.

This time they also brought back many undead apprentices who were originally stranded in Daus and St. Valen. These undead apprentices with very low magic abilities and ranks. If they stay in the southern countries, they would probably be very It will soon be hunted out by the church and some orthodox spellcasters, either being held secretly or hanging on the stake to publicly publicly. In short, the outcome is definitely not good.

After traveling east along the mainland's far-sea route for hundreds of nautical miles, suddenly we came to a dangerous sea area filled with thick fog all year round and terrible reefs frequently exposed on the sea surface. The sailboat did not turn around, but plunged straight into it. This sea of ​​mist that no sailor can easily enter.

Black, standing at the bow of the boat, picked up the lookout glass, carefully observed the foggy sea level, and found a rocky beach where several mermaids with fish tails and pointed mouths and fangs were climbing on the reef humming softly .

White took out a dark white human bone from his pocket, broke it and threw it far towards the group of mermaids. As soon as the human bones entered the water, they immediately made a hissing and corrosive sound, and then a thick ball of thick blew up on the sea. Smoke, under the rising smoke forms a quirky emblem on the water surface.

The group of mermaids immediately noticed the movements on the sailboat, but they did not choose to panic and escape for the first time. Instead, they stared at the emblem floating on the sea for a while, and then took the initiative to swim near the sailboat and headed towards the station. Black and White screamed at the bow.

The mermaids then formed a group, leading the sailboats that followed closely behind them into the thick fog of the reefs.

This is the secret refuge place prepared for him in advance by Ash Lambert's family of necromancers, as well as several other closely-united undead spellcasters organizations in the southern countries.

I guess no one could have imagined that the sea race, which has never had in-depth communication with any intelligent race on the mainland, had secretly reached some secret cooperative relationship with the undead spellcaster faction in humans for some reason hundreds of years ago.

This is also the biggest reliance for the undead spell casters headed by the Lambert family to make up their minds to move away and sneak away secretly when they feel that there is something wrong with the public opinion of the magic world and the southern countries.

"With the guidance and help of these mixed-race mermaids in the sea, we still need to travel for more than half a day to reach the center of the dark sea..." White asked the helmsman of the family chamber of commerce to pay close attention to the navigation direction guided by the mermaids in front, and he and I Black leaned leisurely next to the mast of the ship. After entering the foggy sea, they were basically safe. They no longer need to be alert to the dangers of identity exposure and church pursuit.

Black sighed: "Although this place is safe and hidden, it is not a comfortable place to live... Staying away from the human kingdom means it is difficult to obtain corpses for magic research. We who live under others cannot use the corpses of the sea clan without authorization... …Ah, if we could be as strong as the Lord of the Wasteland Mage, maybe we wouldn’t have to hide around like mice in the gutter.”

"He is a genius from a prominent wizard family. He has just practiced the undead magic out of some unknown interest. How can we compare with him?" White patted his companion's shoulder comfortably. , I also felt very sad.

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Having said that, Black murmured in a low voice, "If you want to say this, I might as well recommend myself. Perhaps the gentle, approachable lord, the gentle and approachable lord, is willing to hire me as his consultant of the undead spirits..."

The two were chatting, and a deceased apprentice rushed out of the cabin.

"Mr. White! Mr. Black! That...that big box placed at the bottom of the cabin, carved...that one full of weird magic inscriptions..."

"It... there was a sudden noise from it!"