Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

"Speak your name!"

A rough palm reached the old priest's forehead and opened the cotton cloth covering his eyes.

The light that suddenly surged into his sight made him shake his body with some discomfort. He squinted his eyes and slowed down for a long time before whispering: "Theron, Theron Garrett..."

The priest looked up slightly. In the magnificent castle hall, a young man with black hair and black eyes was sitting upright in the magnificent castle hall. He looked less than twenty years old.

He is... the lord of the North?

The young man suddenly spoke, but his voice was surprisingly low and warm, not as cold and tough as other spellcasters. "Prince Garrett, I heard you have a pope's oral order to convey it to me personally?"

Garrett was taken from Barkley to the old capital of Jinhui City. As soon as he stepped on the iron armored ship, he was closely monitored by two blood warriors. After arriving at the border of the Grizzly Bear Territory, he was blindfolded, although he was clearly aware of it. He changed several means of transportation along the way, but it was obviously not like a carriage... Until now, he had not figured out how he quickly crossed the towering Divine Ridge Mountains and arrived at the wasteland in less than a day.

"Please forgive me for my rudeness. Lord... the oral orders of the Pope's crown can only be heard by you alone."

The implication is that at this moment, all the guards guarding in the castle hall were eyeing him, and they all needed to clear the ground and leave, and even an ordinary waiter was not allowed to stay.

Tietou, the deputy captain of the personal guard, frowned when he heard this, and a face that was twisted by the scar after being burned by fire sprouted anger, "Old charlatan, if you dare to make such a rude request, I will disrespect the city lord, so I slapped it with a slap. You press down!”

Captain Tomi also narrowed her eyes. Although she did not speak, the threat in her eyes was obvious.

Garrett was not afraid at all, standing in the middle of the hall with his cuffs closed, and closed his eyes and said, "If you can't accept it, then you can execute me now."

Harvey chuckled and waved his hand and said, "You all retreat first..."

"Sir! This damn charlatan..."

Harvey shook his head and said seriously: "Before meeting me, he had been fully inspected by casters such as Arturo. He did not even have the lowest level of magic fluctuations in his body. He was just a completely ordinary person. ”

The guards gave up, bowed and then left the hall one after another.

"Okay, now you can convey the Pope's message."

Garret breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "The Pope's Crown asked me to ask the Lord, what do you think of those mortals?"

"Does this have anything to do with the conflict between the spellcaster and the church?" Harvey frowned and puzzled.

"A mortal is small and short, ignorant, busy all his life but does not know where he comes from and where he will go." Garrett said slowly on his own, "Same... As a servant of the god, Or the casters like you who pursue truth and wisdom are equally ignorant. Most people work hard for a lifetime and cannot know the truth of the world."

Harvey tapped his fingers and said impatiently, "What do you want to say? Or what message do the Pope want to convey to me?"

"The Pope's crown prince was inspired by the gods in prayer. In the near future... the tribes in the southern border will face a more powerful and terrifying invasion of alien races than the demon race. The other party will sweep south with the power of the clan, and they are already divided into pieces. The tribes in the southern border who were fighting will have no power of resistance."

Garrett revealed all the most important content of the oral order in one breath, then looked up at Harvey, who was sitting upright in the head, trying to see the expected horror, confusion and panic in his expression.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed, and the other party's expression was extremely calm, and only his slightly frown brow showed that he was falling into thinking.

After a long time, Harvey spoke slowly, "I want to know how the Pope learned this news? Don't tell me any divine revelation... At least in several confrontations with you, I have never seen you with my own eyes. The God who believes in is obvious spirit.”

Garrett took a deep breath, not angry at Harvey's sarcasm, and said in a hurry: "The church was founded to integrate the tribes in the southern border with the power of faith and jointly fight against the powerful aliens who attempted to destroy us." If it weren't for the sudden rise of the spellcaster, we would have more time to prepare for the upcoming disaster! "

These words made Harvey laugh, "You said the church intends to gather the tribes in the southern border, but I do agree with this... But if you say that the rise of the spellcaster has hindered you, it is pure nonsense. Talked."

He stood up directly, walked down the stairs to Garrett, "By relying on the secret blood-calling technique obtained from the demons, transforming and cultivating extraordinary bloodline knights, relying on the magic stolen from the ancient wizard, and after improvement, it was declared The magical arts given to God? I am frank, in fact, you have been defeated many times in my hands."

Harvey paused and continued bluntly: "So I don't think that the church will have the ability to dominate the situation in the southern border, and I don't think you can successfully lead the tribes in the southern border to fight against the great enemy of the alien race."

Garrett was oppressed by the other party's terrifying aura, and unconsciously looked away again and lowered his head, whispering: "Yes, even if the Federation is not scary, we should not underestimate you... This is what we do The wrong choice was made. ”

He gasped twice as if drowning, and then continued after a while: "We have learned from all the previous lessons. We think it is very necessary to form an alliance with you and reach cooperation. Please put aside all the conflicts and disputes in the past for the sake of our continuation of the tribe."

After Garrett finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and spread his palm. A strange emblem shining with a faint golden light suddenly appeared in the palm that was originally empty. "If you are willing to accept it, you can sign a secret covenant with me... After that, I will tell you all the ancient historical secrets about the invasion of alien races, and you will truly see how powerful and terrifying the enemies our tribe will face in the future are..."

No mistake, one song, one post, one content, one book, one forum, one 6, one 9!

Before he finished speaking, Harvey suddenly couldn't help laughing.

"You don't believe it? Or do you doubt the sincerity of the Church?" Garrett closed his palms and said sincerely, "This is not a trap for you. You know very well that I am just a chief priest without any divine power. As a secret praying under the Pope, I do not participate in any other affairs except recording and transmitting the ancient secrets of the Church... The open and secret struggles between the various factions within the church cannot affect my position at all."

At this moment, a tall alchemical prosthesis that had been standing quietly beside Harvey's city lord throne suddenly lit up two flickering dark red soul fires in the originally black metal eye sockets, and a low and magnetic voice came out from it.

"My lord, he doesn't seem to be lying."

A living alchemical creation! Garrett subconsciously took two steps back and turned to look at Harvey in disbelief.

"Don't be afraid. He has no ill will towards you." Harvey suppressed his smile and explained slowly, "I just don't think it's necessary. After all... the intelligence information I have on the alien enemies is probably much more than what you know from ancient books and generations of inheritance."