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"Well, put this on. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info next time someone sees you walking beside me thinking you're my bodyguard, that slut of Elena won't dare to mess with me. Phyllis threw a cloak to Darko, who had just teleported back, and rummaged through it again, while continuing to chatter, "I've decided! I want to train you to be the Grand Captain of my Undead Legion, and this only has this combat power." Huh, where did all the stuff go? I couldn't find any of it when it mattered. ”

Darko didn't put the cloak on right away, and he noticed that Phyllis's magic robe was still broken with a large hole, revealing a small white waist, and a wound on the waist was simply coated with red potions, and he didn't have time to bandage it. Darko remembered that he had been injured by the Light Warrior during the battle in Scott City, and that Phyllis had probably summoned him just as he had just rushed home.

Darko looked at his master's room, and in the middle of the room was a large bed, large enough to lie down for three people without being crowded, and the head of the bed was decorated with dark red crystal zippers, and the solid wood carvings on the edges were engraved with magical runes of unknown meaning. By the window is a huge trellis where the branches of roses spread down in clusters, and pink flowers scrambled to bloom like ornate skirts. The glow of the magic crystal chandelier on the roof is reflected by the golden trim of the furniture on the enchanted carpet made of dragon skin. A huge mahogany wardrobe occupies an entire wall, and a door in the wardrobe is open, filled with delicate and luxurious garments. Phyllis burrowed halfway into the closet, rummaging through like a marmot, throwing things out from time to time.

"Why are you stunned, put it on, I'm going to take you to the temple to find the European Literature Sacrifice later. And these are all taken, the rings should be brought in the order I put them, oh, you don't have ears, just find any hole in the earrings and stuff them in, the ear canal and nostrils. Phyllis shoved a bunch of useless weapons, jewelry, and equipment to Darko and rummaged through the closet.

Darko put the cloak on his body, and found that the gray-black cloak was far from being as simple as it seemed on the surface, the cloak was extremely thick, and it also emitted wisps of magic from time to time. Darko felt some kind of enchantment on it, and the cloak itself had a wide hood that cut off the outside world's view, leaving the wearer's entire face in the dark. There is a small mark on the hood, the main body of the mark is a human face, but it is half flesh and half bone, and a pile of small debris peeling off the skin of the face at the junction, as if symbolizing the passage of time.

Looking at the pile of colorful equipment in front of him, although the magic fluctuations were not strong, Dakko felt all kinds of magical elements from it. The dark system, the fire system, the water system, the wind system, the earth system, the meteor system, the green system, the ice system, the thunder system, almost all of them are complete, except for the light system. Darko did as his master commanded, and put on all of his brains. Counting them down, there were two bracelets, four rings, a belt, two earrings, a heart goggle, a dagger, a saber, and a half-wand. To Darko's surprise, the half-cut wand was still a fine-grade piece of equipment, with a smooth and flat cross-section, which looked like it had been cut by a sword in battle. Although only half of it was left, the fire crystal nucleus on it was intact, and this staff could still exert at least half of its effect.

Darko picked up the wand, and he froze for a moment, somewhere in his memory was opened by the fire element of the staff, reminding him of a spell. The spell was so familiar, as if it had been engraved in an instinct in a previous life, and it could be instantaneous without chanting, and it was so unfamiliar that Darko didn't know anything about it until he got his hands on it.

The spell blurted out, and the sporadic fire elemental was gathered by Darko's spell under the guidance of the crystal nucleus on the magic wand.

Phyllis was already bandaging her wounds, but she also stopped, looked at the mass in amazement, and then came back to her senses and shouted at Darko, "Stupid, what are you doing in your room, do you want to burn down my house!"

When Darko heard the prestige, he saw Phyllis's fair body, almost naked except for the bandage around her waist. With a snow-white slender neck, a slender and delicate bee waist, and two curves that had not yet developed, Darko only felt a stream of heat rushing down the skeleton to the top of his head, and the condensed immediately began to fluctuate unsteadily.

"Stupid!" Phyllis rushed over, fitting Darko to the ground.

Rumble!

"Ahem, ahem. After the smoke of the fire, Phyllis got up from Darko, and looking at the mess in the room, Phyllis clenched her two small fists tightly, turned her head, and met Darko's gaze. At this time, Darko did not wear a hood, and his two eye sockets were facing the two points of pink on Phyllis's upper body.

"Bastard!" a black mist hung over the room, and by the time it cleared, Phyllis had put on a new magical robe, only her cheeks were still flushed.

Phyllis lifted Darko's cloak and looked at the angle of her pelvis to determine her gender, "Huh, why are you missing a few ribs?

Phyllis unleashed a few wisps of dead breath to repair Darko's ribs, quickly skipped the question, and instead re-examined the skeleton she had summoned as if it were the first time she had seen Darko, and finally her gaze rested on the half-cut fire magic staff.

Phyllis picked up the magic wand, "Tell me, is it the effect of this magic wand?"

Darko nodded busily, "Yes, Lord." Person. ”

Phyllis sat at the dresser with her wand in her cheeks, brooding. It is not uncommon to release magic through high-level magic items of the corresponding elements in actual magic use, but it is a blessing effect that requires epic-level equipment or a set of excellence-level equipment to achieve, and this half of a fine-level magic wand obviously does not have that effect. What's more, equipment only plays a supporting role, and only creatures or magic arrays with elemental affinity can play a role as a bridge between magical elements. It seems that that, it still has to fall on Darko.

"Darko?" Phyllis tapped her fingers lightly on the tabletop.

"Lord?"

"Do you know how to do it?" Phyllis's eyes narrowed deeply, and a deep smile piled up on her face, almost drooling.

"Yes. Host. Person. Darko looked down at the blackened dragon skin carpet.

"Lich, lich ......" Phyllis threw herself on the bed, grabbed a large pillow and laughed, "I summoned the ......lich!

Dusto's change of mood startled Darko, but Phyllis jumped out of bed and rushed out of the door to the basement, where he found that the large room was only the master's bedroom, and that there was a more spacious living room with a continuous arch extending into the courtyard at the back.

After a while, Phyllis ran back again, with a bunch of various magic wands in her arms. Phyllis took out another book from the closet, and the gilded text on the cover was marked by the inscription and the common language of Amecia - "Encyclopedia of Natural Magic".

Phyllis then took Darko out into the yard, not wanting Darko to continue wreaking havoc in her bedroom. The courtyard was circular in shape, ten times larger than Phyllis's bedroom, and was planted with all sorts of low magic plants, the center of which was a very tall old tree, the crown of which was attached to the glass dome above the courtyard.

Phyllis gave Darko a magic wand inlaid with a cyan crystal nucleus, and opened the "Encyclopedia of Natural Magic", "Follow the spell above, and try a wind blade." ”

Darko: "......"

"Hey, this is an inscription, don't you know how to pronounce it, how can you pronounce a spell of your magic......" Phyllis was a little frustrated, "Okay." Read it with me, elementoaireobedeceamillamadaseconvirtioenuncuchilloafiladomataralenemigo"

Darko: "......"

After tossing and turning for a quarter of an hour, Phyllis came to a very helpless conclusion that even if Darko had a previous life, he was at most a low-end junior magician who could only rub it. He doesn't know any first-level magic other than fire, and he can't even use the second-level magic flame hand of the fire system. Only the rubbing is quite neat, but due to the mana limit of this body, it has to wait ten minutes to recover the mana after every two rubbing, which is even less efficient than the Dark Pope can release the forbidden spell.

"Maybe it's because the pronunciation is not accurate, right?" Phyllis sat cross-legged on the ground, playing with a strand of her blond brown hair, painfully recalling what the teacher had taught in the natural magic class, analyzing the reason why Darko could only rub it, "But the pronunciation of spells in the spell is also full of loopholes, but it can also be rubbed, isn't it......"

"Could it be ......" Phyllis suddenly thought of a possibility, her eyes widened, and her hands patted the ground, "Dakodak! ”

Darko was confused, so he had to do as his master asked.

"Read it in your heart! Just don't read it word by word, just go through it in your head! Do you find that feeling?" Phyllis cried out into Darko's ear canal on his temporal bone, and Darko was glad that he didn't have ears, otherwise he would have been taught by his master.

The fire elemental gathered quickly, and a small one condensed into a shape in the courtyard, and then flew over a distance, hitting the old tree in the middle of the courtyard with a "boom", and the hundred-year-old cherry tree fell to the ground in the flying wood chips.

"Ahh

Darko was shocked, and hurriedly put away the excitement he sent out, but he lowered his head deeply and did not dare to look at his master, trying his best to put on an innocent appearance.

Phyllis sighed suddenly, and her mood was so low that she casually threw her wand in the corner and returned to her room. Darko thought about it and followed his master into the room.

Phyllis threw herself on the bed and lay on her stomach for a moment, then turned to see Darko still standing next to her. She patted the bed, "Darko, sit on the bed." ”

Darko walked over to the edge of the bed and sat down.

"Darko, your master is different from you, he has a grandfather. Well, he's a very good man! He has an ambition to turn all living things in the world into undead creatures, all under his control. Well, then there will be no more wars in the world! He's been doing research in this area all his life, but he didn't succeed until he died. What a stubborn old man, who spends his days thinking about turning others into undead, but is paranoid about turning himself into a lich......

"Darko, let me tell you, you are my 365th work, most of your predecessors lost it during the fight, and some of them were broken into a mess and failed to recover their souls......

"By the way, Darko, your master and I summoned skeletons when I was seven years old, the first time it was a skeleton chicken, and I called it Ooty. Darko, you know, Ooty still stalks, and when it does, the other skeletons react in a mess......

"Darko, there were more and more skeletons around me later, but they still only do things according to my will, without their own consciousness, what is the value of existence? Is it just used to fight? In that case, it is no different from ordinary alchemy puppets......

"Darko, when I was practicing magic alone, I thought, if only there was someone next to me to praise my progress and share my happiness, the Dark Temple has a choir of 100 people singing the praises of Owen every day. But God is very lazy, he doesn't do anything all day, and occasionally sends down a few oracles and rewards a little divine grace, and some people praise themselves and are not ashamed? Besides, if you become a god, you can't go back to the plane, and you will still be very lonely......

"Hey, Darko, your master and I reached the intermediate level when I was six years old, and I was the youngest intermediate magician at that time! Awesome! Haha! But the necromancer's level increase speed in the later stage is hard, so I have to go to the magic academy, but the courses in the academy are boring enough, and most of them have been skipped by me......

"Darko, do you know, in fact, there are many powerful seniors in the family, most of whom have refined themselves into undead creatures. They wanted to achieve immortality by constantly transferring their souls, but they either gradually exhausted their soul energy during the transformation of their bodies, or the magic weapon that contained the soul was broken and could not be resurrected, in short, they all died later......

"Darko, your master's teacher is a stinky old man with low-level fun, an old and ugly dark holy magister, and his strength is estimated to be at the bottom of the ten holy levels in the plane. But he has a very powerful hippopotamus, and that big hippopotamus can stun people by stamping his feet......

"Dakko I've decided to forgive you, but next time remember to throw it into the sky when there are no enemies......

"Darko, your technique can be silent, you have to practice hard, and when you are proficient, you can use it instantly, and then we will fight together......

"Daktronic, have you heard of it......

"Daktronics ......"

Phyllis somehow lay on Darko's leg bone, wrapped her arms around his waist, and fell asleep while talking. Darko was afraid of waking up his master, so he kept sitting upright like this, not daring to make the slightest movement. I only kept thinking about my master's words, why did my master say these things to myself? Should I communicate with my master properly? However, when my master spoke, it seemed that it was a little difficult to interject. It's a master......

Light and darkness against the wheel of fate

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