Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

Wayne handed the reins of the horse in his hand to the hotel waiter who was bent over and leaned over. After thinking about it, he took out a few silver coins from his arms and threw them into the other party's arms.

"Go and get some soybeans to feed your horses, and then have a room with windows on the street."

The waiter nodded and bowed repeatedly, leading him to the room at the end of the second floor of the hotel, and asked him with a smile if he needed drinks and meals.

Wayne remembered the repeated harsh instructions from Chief Pierce before departure, rolled his throat a few times, and replied, "Just just have white bread and fish soup..."

After the waiter closed the door and left, he sat on the edge of the bed, untied the leather package he had been carrying from his back, and spread it open on the bed.

这是一柄特制的魔能枪，比他们平日使用的普通型号略长一些，被临时拆分成枪管与枪托两个部分，还配有两个五发的弹夹。

这把枪的射距足足是普通型号的两倍以上，在进行瞄准的时候，还能借助枪身上方的一个名为“准星”的装置，提升射击命中率。

Wayne skillfully assembled the gun into shape, practiced repeatedly several times in the movement of simulating shooting and aiming, and then pulled out the soft cloth and wiped the gun body carefully, which was quite unwilling to let go.

Thinking of the task that Chief Pierce gave to him, Wayne couldn't help but secretly raise the corners of his mouth and laughed proudly.

This was his first time, he stood out in the competition with Vaughan and Duff and was directly selected by Chief Pierce.

He knew very well that Vaughn and others actually surpassed themselves in terms of record and shooting ability, but they must have other advantages, so they were selected by the superiors as their first choice.

Although the relationship between Wayne and Vaughan and others has eased a lot because of the private group of soldiers from new and old factions in the army, Wayne still feels secretly happy to be able to make the other party defeated in this competition.

After calming down his mood, he closed his eyes and recalled carefully the target person who appeared in the magic stone that the Lord personally showed him.

A man in his forties has a medium-sized body, fair skin, slightly curly brown hair, wearing a pair of monocle glasses with golden silk edges, and two thin beards on his lips. He likes to wear the deep style of the Federation Black mage robe, with silver embroidery patterns on the cuffs representing the intermediate caster.

"Bulco Connard, um... today's task is to find his residence first and find out his daily activities tomorrow." Wayne opened the window and looked at the bustling crowds on the streets. Voice talked to himself.

The commander is right, this is no different from hunting in the jungle.

All are the same steps.

Observe, track, lock, kill...

Nympho

Earl Feigen paced back and forth in the study, complaining anxiously to Angel, the mage consultant beside him, "Malik has been there for five days, why hasn't the news been sent back?"

He pointed to a letter placed on the desk and cursed in anger: "That damn necromancer has reported to the Federation as soon as possible. Humph, they did not attack me directly, but just sent me A letter of inquiry will be reported to the noble house sooner or later, and I am afraid…”

Angel narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly: "Your Excellency, don't be distracted from your own ranks. The Federation naturally cannot bypass the noble House to condemn you directly, so we still have enough time to complete the layout and get rid of our sins. ”

"Do you want to... send another death warrior?"

Angel sighed and shook his head slowly: "No need, it's too easy to alarm the enemy."

费根伯爵思索了片刻，还是觉得不太放心，摇动铃铛招来书记官吩咐道：“去请布尔科法师来，就说我找他有事情商量。”

Soon, Burco rushed over and was led into the count's study by the waiter.

"Mr. Burco, can you ask Malik to take to the Pioneer...those evidence of crime really kill the accusation of the necromancer?"

"Earl, you are absolutely sure of this. These are taboo techniques and prohibited materials that are explicitly prohibited by the Federation. Humph, as long as your subordinates place it in a hidden place in the laboratory, wait for us to bring the Federation's If someone comes to investigate, he will definitely be inseparable from the relationship..."

"What if the frame was not successful? The caster's laboratory is not so easy to sneak into. He is still a lord, so there will naturally be guards."

Angel spoke and interrupted the count's pessimistic conjecture, "Sir, Malik is a mage entourage specially trained by my family. He is best at stealth and assassination in secret... Besides, don't we have an alternative plan?"

Earl Feigen's eyes lit up and he murmured, "Yes! There is another alternative plan..." His face twitched and suddenly smiled grimly, "If things are difficult, then find an opportunity to let Malik assassinate the other party. Just take a step to eradicate the roots!”

At this time, Bulco couldn't help but speak, "The undead mage has two defensive weapons similar to combat-type alchemy bodies. He was accidentally attacked by the church witch hunter before, and he relied on that thing to save his life. of."

Angel laughed and said, "Don't worry, unless he never leaves his residence and laboratory for the rest of his life, as long as he appears outside, Malik's poisoned short crossbow will never fail..."

It was a magical crossbow that also came from the Alchemy Secret Society. The bow and arrow were highly poisonous to blood-sealed throat, and the shooting range was fifty steps away.

"And isn't this just right? We can also push his accidental death onto the church, since they are currently purging witch hunters on a large scale..."

Angel said this, and he looked at Burco, who also hated the church, and they laughed out loud.

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No mistakes in one poem, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Wayne lay on the roof of a two-story building, hiding his figure behind the thick chimney made of red bricks, and stared intently at the door of a luxurious building across the street below.

Compared with the single-story or two- or three-story houses where civilians and wealthy businessmen live around, the earl's mansion occupies a much larger area. The garden lawn with fountain sculptures in front of the main building of the mansion is almost as big as the square in front of the lord's castle.

Two hours ago, he followed and witnessed the target person entering the earl's mansion, and he has not come out until now.

Wayne looked up at the sky and estimated that the sun would set in about an hour or two. By then, it would be dark, which might hinder him from completing the task. But it didn't matter. If he couldn't do it today, he could still do it tomorrow. If he didn't have a chance tomorrow, he could still do it the day after tomorrow...

He pulled at the gray blanket that was the same color as the roof tiles, revealing only a pair of focused eyes and the barrel of the extended magic gun, which was also wrapped with a gray-black linen bandage to cover the metal reflection.

The target appeared!

Just when Wayne was about to think that there would be no suitable opportunity today, Burco's short and fat figure suddenly appeared at the gate of the Earl's Mansion. He stood on the stone steps and adjusted his collar with reserve, turning his head to look around, as if waiting for the carriage to be arranged for him to pick him up.

Angel and the Earl's personal secretary, who were ordered by the Earl to personally send him out, stood behind Burco on the left and right, smiling and saying goodbye to each other.

"Mr. Burco, if this goes well, the Count will consider recommending you to Grand Duke Frederico of Daeus and hiring you as his exclusive spellcasting consultant." Angel promised Burco in a low voice.

These private words of solicitation and promises naturally cannot be said by the Count, so it is most appropriate for him, the consultant, to convey them to the other party.

Burco's face flashed a trace of imperceptible joy, and he quickly controlled his facial expression and inner excitement, and nodded reservedly to express his gratitude.

"Master Angel, please express my sincere gratitude to the Count for me, I..."

He only said half of his words, and his head suddenly exploded with a bang. Angel and the clerk, who were originally standing face to face with him, instantly became extremely terrified, and scarlet blood mixed with broken brain matter sprayed on their heads and faces.