Chapter 11 Pure

Hood and Lynch were crammed into a small garage, Hood had tried to exchange feelings with Lynch, but before he could speak, Lynch was blocked back, Lynch said, "It's late, it's time to sleep!" ”

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Lynch didn't want to pay attention to Hood, and it could even be said that he was disgusted, even more disgusted than the big golden tooth steward of Chun Manlou, and that was the extreme disgust.

Lynch, who was in the carriage, was still sleeping soundly wrapped in the futon he had slept on last night, lying in the bumps, or heading north, the only difference was that he had changed the driver.

But what Lynch can't stand is this kind of "that's it", after all, Lynch has just accepted Mei Ge and is about to separate. For people like Lynch, it is difficult to accept a person, and once accepted, he will treat him with his heart.

Of course, the coachman will not be the pretentious Hood, but an undead creature he has summoned, the Silver Golem.

The silver puppet is just a third-order undead creature, and the Holy Lan Continent does not have endless dead qi compared to the undead realm, and surviving on this Holy Lan Continent requires the dead qi of the necromancer to maintain, otherwise it will disperse when the dead qi of the undead creature is exhausted.

For undead creatures, dispersion is equivalent to death.

And this kind of death qi is different from the death qi of the undead world, which can only maintain the dead qi of the undead creatures and will not disperse, but cannot bless the dead qi in the body of the undead creatures.

The two are completely different, with only a few things in common.

But Hood didn't seem to want to feed the silver golem with death qi, perhaps for him, a small third-order undead creature was not worth wasting his own death qi.

Diffuse is diffuse, and I don't care.

The silver golem was dressed as a servant, and its face was covered by a black cloth, so that even if you looked closely, you couldn't tell that it was an undead creature.

"I know you didn't sleep." Hood's eyes were closed, but everything around him couldn't escape his perception.

For example, Lynch's trembling eyelids and his inconspicuous chaotic aura.

Lynch opened his sleepless eyes, without the slightest embarrassment on his face, and said slowly, "How did you find us?" ”

Hood laughed, "That's not because of you. ”

"Me!?"

"That's right, you have the cultivation of a second-level magician at a young age, isn't it enough for this seat to rob people?"

Level 2 Magician!

Although Lynch did not speak, his eyes also revealed the surprise and unpredictability of this time.

I was surprised because Lynch was just meditating according to the method taught by Raymond, where could he have thought that he had reached the level of a second-level magician.

The meaning of the elusiveness seemed to wonder how Hood knew? He had never had any contact with this person before, how could he tell his level in a word.

If he came only because of his talent, he did not hesitate to go against Mei Ge and almost killed Mei Ge, which makes some sense.

Thinking of this, Lynch said with determination: Hood's purpose seems to be not so simple.

Hood looked at Lynch's surprised expression and was stunned: "What? You don't know you're a Level 2 magician? ”

"Hmm!" Lynch said seriously.

"Do you know which line you belong to?" Hood asked casually.

Lynch still didn't speak, just used a kind of "Are you an idiot!" His eyes swept over Hood.

The consciousness was saying: Lynch didn't even know that he was a second-level magician, so how could he know which line he belonged to.

Hood obviously realized how idiotic he was at what he asked earlier, and coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment: "Ahem, in this way, the teacher will give you a test." ”

As he spoke, he took out a crystal ball from the spatial ring and made a gesture for Lynch to caress it with one hand: "You start to send magic power into the crystal ball now!" ”

I saw that the crystal ball in Hood's hand, with Lynch's magic power, became darker and darker, pure black, and gave people a cold feeling.

"Oh my God! Undead!! Pure necromancer!! ”

Hood trembled his lips and popped out a few words, his eyes looked at the crystal ball in his hand almost demented, and suddenly shouted loudly: "God will not abandon me Hood!" ”

"Is he crazy?" Lynch said secretly.

"Is this talent good or bad?" Lynch asked with a serious face.

Hood explained almost frantically: "Such a talent is naturally the worst for ordinary people, who doesn't want to be able to have an extra magical affinity......"

Just say "but"! Lynch interrupted Hood and said impatiently.

Perhaps he already understood what Hood was about to say, and ordinary magicians naturally wanted to be able to have one more magical affinity, after all, one more could help cultivate more magic from other departments.

This seems to be a little better than opponents of the same level, but the truth is only known to very few people, and most of these people are hidden masters.

Hood rolled his eyes angrily, and continued: "However, being a necromancer is different from other types of magic, because whether a necromancer is building a tower of the dead or enslaving the undead, there is only one kind of magic in the end, and that is the summoning of the undead. ”

"Only one kind of magic?" Lynch was surprised.

Hood continued, "Yes, it is true that it is inferior compared to the magicians of other elements, but if we have the undead realm, there will be an endless number of undead creatures.

And the most important point is that you can't understand until you go to the undead world that necromancers are existences that other elemental mages dare not provoke. ”

Speaking of this, Hood's face was very proud, which showed that he was very proud of his identity as a necromancer.

"Can't you tell me now?" Lynch asked again.

"It's not that I can't, but I don't want to." Hood said slowly.

Hood had long seen that Lynch was very hostile to him, and before he subdued Lynch, it seemed that he didn't intend to tell Lynch, what was there in the undead world that could make magicians of other elements dare not easily become enemies of necromancers?

Lynch's face was as usual, and he didn't have negative emotions because Hood didn't tell him, and he didn't ask Hood why he didn't tell him, just said lightly: "That's it!?" ”

"That's it!"

Lynch reflexively went back to sleep, not wanting to talk to Hood about anything else. In his mind, he was a pure necromancer, and he didn't look as good as other dual-line, or even three-line magicians.

Because each system of magic has different characteristics, and they are also mutually reinforcing, but if you want to combine two or three types of magic, against a mage of the same level, you have a better chance of winning.

That's true, but Hood doesn't, maybe he's one of the few.

Hood said; "You don't have to envy other multi-disciplinary magicians who specialize in one type of magic in order to comprehend the mysteries. Besides, you only have an affinity for necromancy, and you can't get involved with other magicians, which is a good thing."

Hearing Hood's words, Lynch looked confused, as if he remembered hearing it, and only then did he remember that it was his father who had said something to the same effect.

Lynch's father, Lunn, was not a magician, but a warrior, a warrior who focused on knives.

At that time, Lin Qi was only seven or eight years old, and he heard the general in the army ask Xiang Lunen: "Among the weapons, who can be the greatest!"

Lunn smiled: "The knife dares to be big, because I use a knife, although you are proficient in all the moves of weapons, but you will never be able to defeat my knife."

Because of your ambition, you can't focus, and you can't understand the mystery of weapons, so you can't go far on the road of martial arts. ”

Thinking of this, Lynch unconsciously said, "Father seems to have said it."

"Who!?" Hood exclaimed.

Lynch suddenly woke up, rolled his eyes, and said, "Oh, Uncle Mei Ge said it." ”

"He still has the face to say this, the demon martial arts fellow is a joke, based on the previous events, if Meg didn't have the mentality of a martial artist's dignity, this seat would not have appeared in front of him."

The mentality of the dignity of the warrior? Isn't that a fair and reasonable battle?

remembered how arrogant Mei Ge was in front of Hood, who had not yet summoned the undead magic circle, and bluntly said that he would let Hood summon the undead first before starting the battle.

Lynch couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't you think you should thank Uncle Mei Ge?" If he had just shot at that time, without waiting for you to summon the undead, would you have a chance to take me away now? ”

"Thank you!?"

Hood snorted coldly, obviously not optimistic about Meg, prejudiced against her, more precisely against the entire Wizards' Guild, and even hated!

Probably when it came to Mei Ge, the two of them were silent with tacit understanding, and they didn't want to have too much involvement in this topic.

After a while, Hood turned his head to look directly at Lynch, and asked coldly, "This seat has answered so many questions from you, should you also answer one question from this seat?" ”

Lynch frowned suspiciously, and suddenly a bad feeling arose in his heart, from a question that Hood hadn't asked yet.

Lynch shook his head, subconsciously giving the feeling that Hood's question was definitely not a good one.

However, apparently Hood did not take Lynch's refusal seriously, and asked to himself, "Raymond Dalton, who are you?" ”

The name Raymond Dalton is known to everyone in the imperial capital.

He is the president of the Necromancer's Guild, the father of the current earl of the hereditary earl's house in the imperial capital of Dalton, and the grandfather of Lynch.

It's just this question, how can Lynch answer, anyway, since Hood asked, he has definitely investigated Lynch.

But if he just admitted his relationship with Raymond, Lynch could have guessed that Hood must have done something for himself.

Lynch said in his heart: Hood snatched me from Uncle Mei Ge, and the original purpose should have been the thing that my grandfather left me, but I happened to find out that I was a pure necromancer.

I heard my grandfather mention that if you can't keep this thing, remember not to give it to the evil spirit mage.

So, neither telling the truth nor lying at this point has any effect.

"What do I ask you? Tell me what your relationship with Raymond is. Hood looked at Lynch and said in a dark voice.