Chapter 21: The Living and the Dead

"Not only me, but all necromancers, even dark mages, are perverts. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "That's what the lich said. "Don't refute it, because you are not a descendant of the Sandru family, even if you inherit the name of the Sandru family."

"You can't say that, my grandfather isn't a pervert!" An Ling retorted.

"Because your grandfather is not a descendant of the Sandru family, that's the only way to say it. All the descendants of the Sandru family were captured by the Holy See of Light and imprisoned in the Inquisition, and only a few survived the torture at the time, but now it is not known whether they are dead or not. The lich thought for themselves.

"Although I made the plan at that time, but I have been expelled before it has been implemented, don't look at me with such hatred, even if I don't make this plan, other churches will make it, and the next pope will also make it, this is a matter of time, no jackal will give up without protecting food, only blame the Sandru family for decay, it is too far worse than the heyday."

"Okay, I don't care about this, you're also a necromancer now, and I haven't seen how perverted you are?" An Ling said.

The lich smiled grimly, "You've all seen the Sandru family's laboratory, how do you think so many corpses hanging on the roof came about, how do you think their mutations came about, little skeleton, how did you think the massive amount of soul energy that could be provided for the actions of the ancient dragon came about, how did such a huge soul crystal come about, and finally, how do you think the magic of the undead came about?" ”

"You can't know, and no one wants to tell you, how can a human being say anything about his perverted side, except for perverts." The lich didn't wait for us to speak. "An Ling, you may have actually guessed it, after all, you have basically received the education of the descendants of the Sandru family, of course, it does not include the education of necromancy, otherwise with your qualifications, how could you be at this level now."

"I want to learn necromancy!" An Ling looked at the lich's shriveled eyes and said, "Grandpa has longed for a lifetime of necromancy, and necromancy is inherently a damage bonus to light magic, I want to destroy the Light Sect to avenge grandpa, even if I become a pervert, it doesn't matter, even if I die." ”

"No, you can't be a necromancer, even if you're a soul purifier. There is no dark place in your heart, but you can't become a light mage, because you are a member of the Sandru family, and you have the genes of the Sandru family in your body. Regstone shook his head at An Ling.

"You can cultivate the fire, water, wind, earth, thunder or other side systems as well as their advanced or transformation magic, this is a gift from the heavens to those with pure souls, I suggest you cultivate the dark system."

"In addition, to correct your concept, it is not necromancy that restrains light magic, but dark spells, and the light system restrains the necromancy system or is restrained by the necromantic system, but it is just a false news spread by the Light Church in order to beautify itself, and the people of the whole world have been deceived. There is only one kind of magic that can be used to fight with the necromancy, and that is the living spell.

You can simply think of it as life magic, like a spell issued by the Cult of Life God. The lich said again.

"How so." An Ling obviously couldn't digest this information for a while.

"The reason why I let you go down to deal with the sacrifice of the God of Life Cult is not because you are peaceful, but because of the little skeleton, and of course you are also essential. At the beginning of this sacrifice, he completely controlled the life energy in the entire manor, although I don't know how the little skeleton found out his location, but after all, he found it.

At this time, all the magic you launched will be squeezed out by this pervasive life element here, and the reason for this is also because your control and mana are not strong enough, but later when I converted the necromantic energy, you didn't send out any more magic, and you were eroded by the necromantic aura without even resisting, in this regard, your battle is completely unqualified. The lich preached.

"Artificial control can crowd out other elements to survive, but there is no such restriction in the pure element space without control, An Ling, you give up too easily, but the little skeleton impresses me, it can actually induce such a pure necromantic aura, it seems that the essence of your soul is special enough, if you grow up in the undead world, it is estimated that you will be able to sit on one side now."

Although I didn't expect that this sacrifice would have been able to sacrifice itself to generate the Somu World, it is estimated that the elders of the God of Life Sect would not have thought that if this group of stupid nobles knew about it, it was estimated that their intestines would be repentant, but it was also beyond my expectations that you could induce the breath of the undead and release the special high-level spell of the Underworld Flower. It saved me a lot of effort. The lich seemed to be quite happy.

"You seem to be so happy, even your residence was almost destroyed, what is there to be happy about?" I asked him.

"Is it so obvious? It seems that my concentration is much lower than before. The lich looked at me, "Would you like to learn necromancy with me?" Small skeletons. ”

An Ling, who had been thinking with his head down, suddenly raised his head and looked at me after hearing this.

"Can it make me strong?" I thought about it and asked.

"I was just a guess before, but today it's almost confirmed, I can't be sure how powerful you will be in the end, but I will pass on all my necromancy and knowledge to you, and it is up to you to go where you can go." The lich looked at me with rare seriousness.

I thought for a moment and looked up at the summoner who was looking at me, "I do." "I said, just like I said in front of the Skeleton King.

"Then, you will be my real apprentice in the future, I am not used to any apprenticeship, and I don't want any rituals, although I brought out a lot of students a long time ago, such as Numat and Kempton you saw last time, but there are no real apprentices." The lich began to shake its head in front of me.

"Why are you telling me this, I only listen to necromancy and useful knowledge." I looked at him and said.

"Uh, cough... Ahem..." The lich coughed, would the dead body still be sick?

"Hehehe..." The summoner laughed at the lich's embarrassed appearance.

"Respect the teacher, respect the elderly, you two..." The lich looked helpless.

"That's human morality, I'm not a human being, you're not a human being, we don't have to abide by it, and I didn't do anything to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors." I said, and the lich didn't say this anymore, but changed the subject: "An Ling, you don't have to take this battle to heart, after all, this is not a war of magicians in the general sense, and it is better not to leave a shadow on your psychology this time, or it will not affect your mental power and future battles." ”

"Well, I know, I won't be defeated so easily" An Ling looked a lot more relaxed than when the battle was over, as if she had gotten rid of the negative effects of this battle on her.

"I've been transformed into a lich for so long, I've never seen a skeleton with a white soul flame, I don't know what kind of undead you are, and I don't even know if you're an undead or not, the average undead will absorb countless necromantic breath to strengthen their bodies in the process of growing, most of the skeletons rely on their bodies to fight, and the growth of the soul is only obtained by killing other skeletons to absorb their souls.

However, there will be some skeletons whose soul power is relatively strong from birth, and in the process of growth, in addition to the souls they absorb when killing opponents, there will also be countless wandering unconscious souls absorbed by them, so their soul growth rate is much faster than that of other skeletons, and the corresponding physical growth is not as good as that of ordinary skeletons. But no matter what kind of it is, without growing to a certain stage, the self-consciousness is very weak, not even self-awareness, only the instinct to fight. ”

The lich looked at me strangely. "So it's the first time I've seen a skeleton like you with such a weak self-consciousness but such a powerful self-consciousness, when did you first awaken your consciousness and realize yourself?" The lich asked me.

I replied, "I knew from the moment the flame of my soul was lit that consciousness told me. Said I was a skeleton warrior, and he told me what I should assemble myself into and what kind of skeleton I should choose. I didn't listen to him at the time, so I put myself into four legs and four arms. ”

"Consciousness? Consciousness is yourself, how can it communicate with you, even the undead cannot go against this nature. The lich was astonished.

"Don't you have this kind of consciousness in your souls? I've seen it before, in the sea of my soul, and since I came into this world, it has spoken to me, and then it has turned into a white egg and has never spoken again. I continued to preach.

"In the sea of souls?" The lich was even more surprised.

"There is no schizophrenia." The lich sighed. "Although I don't know what is in your soul sea, but when you can enter the soul sea again and see it, it is best to directly erase it, or remove him from the soul sea, I can tell you, it is definitely not consciousness, he may directly invade your soul sea when he wakes up again, erase your consciousness and control your body." The lich spoke to me very seriously.

I couldn't help but start worrying, but now I can't enter the soul sea no matter how much I try, and I don't know when the next time I will enter.

"Now you basically don't have to worry about this situation, as long as it dares to wake up, I am still sure to kill it directly by my side, of course, if you let go of the soul sea." The lich said to me, "Tomorrow, I'll start giving you a formal explanation of necromancy, and I'll stop here tonight, and put away the plates." With that, the lich turned and went to the lab.

"How do you pack the plates? What does that mean? I asked the summoner who was sitting across from me.

"It's just clean."

"Oh".

I poured everything into what the kitchen called a trash can under the guidance of the summoner, then clicked on a water source hedron and washed the dishes in the gushing water. It's good to lick it straight and clean, and you have to wash it, it's really troublesome for humans.

That's what I told the summoner. After hearing this, she grinned and said, "It's this kind of trouble, that's why it's human." ”

Then she pulled me and said to me, "Little skeleton, come and sleep in my room today." ”

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