Online game: Confession of love to a noble daughter at the beginning

A vague light gradually swayed in Victor's eyes. He slowly opened his eyes and looked around.

All he saw was desolation. The dry wind tore the barren earth apart like a withered hand.

The broken rocks stood alone on the ground, allowing the wind to tear them apart at will.

Endless wind and sand rolled in like huge waves, covering the earth.

The strong and frenzied atmosphere seemed to lift up the entire barren land.

Vega stood tightly on Victor's shoulder, feeling the desolation around him, even his feathers trembled in the wind and sand.

"Are you so confident that the old man took your precious princess away?"

"That's her grandfather." Victor said lightly.

Then he leaned down, stretched out a hand, and picked up a handful of soil on the ground.

But the fine dust did not stay in his palm for long, and then it swooshed away from Victor's palm.

Vega didn't seem to notice, as he was busy combing his feathers that were ruffled by the wind:

"What's wrong with grandpa? It's the first time we meet, and he's from another country."

"You haven't spoken, I thought you were mute today."

Victor didn't respond immediately, but just shook his hands, as if to throw out the remaining sand.

Even though there was nothing left in his palm.

"Too much talk will take over the main topic."

Victor looked at his palm and said lightly:

"We're here."

Vega was stunned, as if he didn't understand what Victor was saying.

Suddenly, it heard the scream that sounded like the pain of the soul through the desolate wind and sand around it.

The sound was very harsh, and even the flying wind and sand could not block it, and it was clearly transmitted to its ears.

"The underworld?"

"No, this is not the underworld."

Vega knew what the underworld looked like.

In the real underworld, there is an extremely stagnant dead water river separating the other side.

The swaying flowers of the soul covered the entire underworld, and the broken and deep rocks and sculptures almost filled every corner.

There was also a group of fierce and evil undead carrying various weapons.

They guarded the many realms of the underworld, just to find those wandering in the underworld and lose their minds, and tear them apart completely.

But the scene in front of me was very different from the underworld. There was only endless dust and silence here.

But the screams of the dead souls were true.

So, where did Victor bring it to?

At this time, Victor said calmly:

"Here is a place abandoned by the underworld, a place that the living are unwilling to touch."

"The realm of the dead."

In the game, only players or NPCs who master the magic of the dead can enter the realm of the dead.

But you can also enter it with the help of the necromancer.

For example, Aurelion's grandfather.

Festan Barro.

As the only necromancer now, Festan Barro is also the only human who can enter the realm of the dead at will.

"Some dead souls cannot enter the underworld because of their strong obsession."

"In the end, they can only stay in the realm of the dead and dissipate themselves in the passage of time."

Victor stretched out his hand, and the flying sand in the air was pinched in his hand, and it flowed through his fingertips again along the strong wind.

"No matter how you grasp it, you can't keep it."

He put his hands in his pockets again and continued:

"The realm of the dead is a mysterious realm exclusively for necromancers. An outstanding necromancer can carve a realm of the dead into his own kingdom of the dead, where all wandering souls will become his knights."

"And a powerful necromancer has more than one realm of the dead."

Vega felt creepy when he heard it, shook his feathers, and looked at Victor strangely.

"I'm confused. You know the underworld, but how come you know this kind of thing?"

"You're not a necromancer."

Looking back, Vega thought for a while. This is not the first time that Victor is omniscient.

He should have gotten used to it long ago.

So Victor ignored Vega's strangeness. He just stared at the front with deep eyes and said lightly:

"The land we are standing on is one of the countless territories of Grand Duke Barro."

"And he allowed me to set foot here, which means..."

Victor's eyes flickered slightly, and the endless desolate land in front of him seemed to be under his control:

"He is willing to transfer this land of the dead to me."

As soon as the voice fell, suddenly, the earth with rolling sand began to shake slightly.

The white bone arm drilled out of the ground like a monster in a nightmare. Looking from the sky, it looked like a dense forest of bones.

The skeletons were completely pulled out of the ground one by one.

The moment they were pierced by the wind and sand, the bodies of the skeletons suddenly burned.A dark green flame rose.

It was like a sea of ​​bones, covered by amazing flames.

Each skeleton had a shining broken weapon in his hand, and was wearing dark green armor.

There were even skeleton knights riding on undead horses.

They held sharp spears, stepped on the bodies of their allies, and rushed towards Victor.

Faced with this sudden crisis, Victor did not move.

Only the windbreaker behind him had a white stripe.

A violent wind element was raging around him.

A strong airflow rose from the ground to the sky, pulling Victor's windbreaker completely up to the sky.

Under his calm face, the surroundings were lit up with amazing daylight silver light.

[Fourth-level magic: Four-elephant Storm Dance]

Four weak magic powers quickly penetrated into the undead army as if they were escaping the ground, and went in all directions.

Behind Victor, the formations and runes began to rotate rapidly.

The exquisite formations seemed to be embedded with endless heavy formations, colliding with each other, constantly generating conflicting waves.

The huge magic power flowed along the path to the four weak magic powers.

The next second, the originally weak magic power was quickly and violently injected with infinite magic power.

Four terrifying chaotic hurricanes were quickly constructed, and the powerful storm lifted the ground together.

Broken rocks and sand and dust mixed together, turning into a terrible beast that swept everything into it.

The undead army appeared for only a few seconds before being swept up by the surrounding storms.

In the violent hurricane, the undead soldiers collided with each other and even hit the broken rocks, and their bodies exploded completely.

The undead soldiers between the two hurricanes were even more pitiful.

Under the tearing of the two huge forces, the entire body burning with flames was completely torn apart.

The flames in his body seemed to have turned into fireworks, exploding in mid-air.

Fireworks exploded in the hurricane, illuminating Victor's eyes with a dark green color.

Some undead who had not even had time to transform into soldiers were swept by the hurricane, and their entire bodies completely dissipated.

And around Victor, the wind still remained.

He just calmly looked at the white bones blown away by the wind in front of him, and said to himself faintly:

"But the premise is."

"I have the ability to take it myself."

Victor has been familiar with the job transfer test of the necromancer for no less than a hundred times.

There are always players who still hope to complete the job transfer task perfectly because they can't beat this kind of copy.

They are both bad and love to play.

At this time, they need a power leveler like Victor to help them pass this task.

Victor has long been familiar with the powerful mage system of the necromancer.

And the first step to becoming a necromancer is to have a dead domain of your own.

There are two ways to occupy the realm of the dead.

The first is to make the wandering souls in the realm surrender.

But Victor chose the second one.

He stretched out a hand, and a ball of amazing wind was constantly compressed in his hand.

Finally, he clenched the wind in his hand and slapped it hard on the ground like lightning.

"Now, stand up!"

He waved his arm, and the endless desert land seemed to be torn apart by Victor's hand, like a torn curtain.

The souls that emerged from the ground completely broke free from their shackles and kept circling in the sky.

Countless souls in the sky almost turned into clouds, twisting their bodies rapidly around the hurricane.

The dark green flames burned on their bodies, turning them into more terrifying undead soldiers.

Countless souls flapped their withered wings, and among them, there were huge skeleton soldiers as big as mountains, rising from the ground like ancient giants.

The whole body was completely engulfed by strange flames, and a huge black armor was attached to the body.

Waves of the undead came one after another, trampling on each other and rushing towards Victor.

But facing this army of undead that could almost submerge the entire land and sky, Victor just smiled slightly:

"Unfortunately, the strength is not enough."

The wind breath around him suddenly rose several levels.

The chaotic wind breath began to flow rapidly in the sky, and the huge storm seemed to have built a scaly dragon body.

The body that appeared and disappeared burst out with extremely terrifying pressure, and the sharp elemental magic turned into sharp sword blades all over the sky, tearing the whole world apart at will.

Behind Victor, the powerful elemental magic formed a dazzling halo.

The shadow behind him also burst into a low roar.

Victor stretched out a finger and stood it on his mouth, as if to warn all the undead army to be quiet.

"Hush."[Holding the Sky]

Bang——

Suddenly, the wind around Victor was blown up.

With him as the center, white smoke and chaotic storms were completely rolled up, rushing towards the armies in all directions.

The huge wind even submerged the storm burning with dark green flames, and the tornado was falling from the sky.

It was as if countless broad tentacles were constantly swinging in the whole world, completely crushing all enemies.

Boom——!

The sky was also destroyed to the extreme by this huge and oppressive force, and the whole world became extremely chaotic.

The white light was dazzling, carrying heavy clouds and pressing over the entire earth.

When the light faded away, all the dead souls had already disappeared.

Those dark green flames also turned into stars like fireflies, and the only remaining figures gradually dispersed in the air.

All souls disappeared together, and the gentle breeze could no longer roll up the violent sand.

It would only gently brush Victor's face and fiddle with his messy clothes.

The barren land was no longer oppressive. Although there was still nothing, it seemed so peaceful under the clear sky.

Even the air was no longer as chaotic and dull as before, but much fresher.

"Finally it's quiet."

"The dead should remain silent."

Vega stood on Victor's shoulder, and the strong wind blew its feathers a little messy.

Watching Victor's windbreaker gradually turn from dazzling white to deep, like the night.

It then closed its wings and slowly came back to its senses:

"Did you kill them all?"

"Oh sorry, I almost forgot that they were dead."

After a pause, Vega, who had reacted, asked again:

"Don't you want to learn the magic of the dead? If you don't enslave these undead, how can you become a necromancer?"

Victor stretched out a hand, and a gust of wind blew the ground open, gradually blowing out a small pit.

At the same time, he said calmly:

"They are servants of Grand Duke Barro, and have nothing to do with me."

"Even if I can make them surrender, they still bear the mark of 'others'."

"In that case, it is better to destroy them all."

Vega was a little confused. What happened to other people's things?

If you snatch them, won't they be yours?

But Victor just continued:

"There are many ways to become a necromancer, not just limited to this."

Besides, Grand Duke Barro can't help but teach his necromancy to Aurelian.

Then he can spend more money to learn from Aurelian.

Then, Victor looked at the pit that had been turned over by Fengxi, and a golden ear of wheat appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Besides, I just want a piece of land."

Vega stared at the wheat for a long time, and his brain crashed for a few seconds.

As if it was aware of Victor's actions, it couldn't help but speak:

"Victor, you are really crazy."

"Really?"

The wheat ear fell from Victor's hand, slowly floated into the pit, and floated in the air.

The wind blew up, and the soil flew in the air, filling the pit again.

Only a golden wheat ear was stuck in the loose soil, swaying in the breeze.

"I think so too."