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In Flodo's cognition, light and darkness, good and evil are opposites, and the Illuminati and the evil necromancers are incompatible, and all things are born unequal, just like the human aristocracy can trample on the commoners at will, and the slaves do not even have the freedom of the commoners.

"No one is born to be enslaved, and no one can decide the life and death of others."

Freightow pondered this sentence repeatedly, he could not understand that the life of a slave belonged to the nobles, which was a matter of course, and the followers of the Illuminati often preached that anyone who betrayed our lord should be punished, that anyone who did not believe in our lord should be judged, and that everything that was evil should be destroyed.

I don't know how many necromancers and how many heretics have been executed by the Illuminati at the stake.

Simply because, they are not believers in the God of Light.

In the past, when Frodo watched the execution of the infidels, he was proud of his followers of the Illuminati. Those who scream in pain at the stake and curse the God of Light on the gallows of the stake deserve it.

Then, at this very moment, Frodo wavered, and he had a trace of doubt about the creed of the Illuminati.

Do they really deserve to die?

Frodo was terrified, and he didn't dare to think anything of the god of light.

Xia Yi's words planted a question in Flodo's heart, and it was impossible to overturn Flodo's more than thirty years of knowledge for the time being, but this seed would eventually take root and sprout.

"Miss Shay, for whatever reason, if you take the necromancer, I, Flodo, will not pursue it, but I don't want to see any changes from him."

"Hmph, do you humans need to interfere in the affairs of our orc race?"

Caroline was very unconvinced by Flodo's tone, which was like the preaching of a Illuminati acolyte, always pointing fingers at other people's actions in a righteous tone, which made people evil.

Flodo was very well educated, and did not bother with Caroline, and advised: "But Miss Summer, it is better not to say such rebellious remarks in the human realm. ”

Xia Yi nodded slightly, and took the necromancer from Redbeard's hand, this guy seemed to accept his fate, neither made a sound, nor resisted, still like a dead dog, let others drag him away.

Xia Yi obviously saw that his left arm and shoulder were cut off, and it was clear that he was still dripping blood.

When she returned to the Lane cabin, it was getting late, and Caroline drank a sigh of wine and went back to her lodgings to sleep.

Mondo found a candle and burned the rope of the necromancer's feet, and the necromancer, who had not reacted, looked up and glanced at Xia Yi and Mondo in surprise, and then lowered his head, his dirty black hair covering his face.

"No wonder humans find necromancers terrifying."

At that glance just now, Xia Yi, who was a skeleton, was startled to make such an assessment.

The necromancer doesn't look very old, and his face that should be delicate can no longer be described as miserable white, I don't know if it's because he has lived in the dark all year round, or because of excessive bleeding, his skin is so white that it's almost transparent! You can even see the veins of the blood vessels!

Thin lips that are dry and chapped, narrow eyes covered by slender eyelashes, eyes closed most of the time, suffering from pain, the moment he just looked up, Xia Yi saw lifeless eyes, like the eyes of a dead man without a look! The whites of the eyes are covered with red veins.

He's like having no mind, no soul, resigned to fate.

"If I were you, take care of your wounds first."

Xia Yi didn't expect his words to be answered, so he asked Mondo to fetch a basin of water and tear open the necromancer's robe, and the shocking wound made Xia Yi take a deep breath to heal.

The bloody shoulder, the necromancer's wound was still oozing blood without any treatment, Xia Yi washed off the blood and minced meat, and simply bandaged it with a dry cloth, which was already the limit of Xia Yi's medical skills.

There are two finger-sized holes in the necromancer's collarbone, which have been initially healed, and they are previous wounds, and Xia Yi marveled at how this guy had been tortured, it was really fatal.

"Why don't you ask your grandfather to help him heal? Otherwise, he may not be able to save his life. ”

With Thrall's powerful blessing healing spells and witch doctor abilities, it is easy to deal with the necromancer's injuries.

"I'm sorry, Yi." Mondo said regretfully, "Grandpa Sal, he doesn't like necromancers. ”

"So what to do with me next?"

The silent necromancer sitting in the chair suddenly spoke, he looked at Xia Yi strangely, as if mocking and bantering, and like pity, but in his eyes, there were different ripples, it was sadness, but Xia Yi wondered, what could make him sad as this necromancer who put his death aside?

"Do you want to show your nobility with your mercy? Or use the instruments of torture to satisfy your vanity of mastering the fate of others? The necromancer curled the corners of his mouth, "I think it's the right choice to send me to the Illuminati, Redbeard doesn't know what to say, in the eyes of the Pope, it's more precious than a million gold coins." ”

Xia Yi didn't say anything, listening to the necromancer's cynicism.

"Humans are so self-righteous."

Mondo turned his face, he was not satisfied at all, in the frozen forest, he was also injured, but Xia Yi did not bandage him personally, and this indifferent guy, Xia Yi was considerate to him!

"Hmph." Mondo was unbalanced, humming in his heart.

Seeing that Mondo was impatient, the necromancer sneered instead: "I suggest that it is better to tie me hand and foot, otherwise with the necromancer's tricks, I will flee while you are not paying attention, and then you will have nothing to lose!" Ha Lu Ha! ”

Xia Yi was annoyed by this unknown guy, but then calmed down.

People who are insecure will arm themselves fully and treat everyone with vigilance. It's like skeletons in the Forsaken Land, isn't it because of the lack of security that they fight each other?

As a skeleton, Xia Yi resonated and felt some sympathy for the poor necromancer.

The necromancer with "Murder Paranoia" did not know what Shay was thinking, and shouted: "I see, you are the Pope's people, right? The Pope's trick is really clever, he bribed two pawns, pretended to rescue me, and then took words out of my mouth, hahaha, cunning Pope, but unfortunately he will never know where that thing is! ”

"Excuse me, Mr. Necromancer, please suspend your inexplicable speculation for now."

Shay finally interrupted him impatiently, saying that if he wanted to communicate with the grumpy necromancer, he would first have to dispel his hostility.

"Aren't you wondering why I'm going to buy you from Redbeard? I can tell you, it's not because of the bounty of the Illuminati, nor sympathy for you mean guy, as for your nonsense, I'm not even interested in listening to it, the reason why I saved you is because of this ......"

The necromancer had playfully watched what Shay wanted to do a moment ago, and when Shay took off his wide cloak, his expression was twisted and unpredictable, as wonderful as a picture scroll.

"Skeleton...... Skeleton?! ”

The necromancer shouted that it was the undead who had been in contact with him for a long time! The necromancer instantly understood that everything was not as he expected, because the Pope could not buy a skeleton.

"I ...... No way, you're a bronze skeleton!? ”

A necromancer who was familiar with the undead, he knew very well that it was impossible for the bronze skeleton to speak, and it was impossible for him to run to the mainland, unless he was summoned and manipulated by a necromancer.

"I'm a special bronze skeleton." Xia Yi added, "Got it? Mr. Mage? I saved you entirely because I wanted to, but it's a shame that you, as a powerful necromancer, were caught by a mercenary group. ”

The necromancer's face turned blue and white for a while, and he smiled bitterly at the end, and the sadness in his eyes became even stronger, and he couldn't imagine that he had fallen to the point of being humiliated by the mercenaries.

"Don't call me a necromancer, it's impossible for a powerful necromancer to be caught by a mercenary, I'm just an apprentice." The necromancer who let down his guard did not sneer anymore, and said helplessly, "To this day, I am still more used to my previous identity. ”

The necromancer staggered to his feet, knelt on one knee, performed a knightly salute with a proper manner, stroked his chest with his right hand with a fist, and then took Xia Yi's hand and kissed lightly: "Captain of the Twelfth Squad of the Paladins of the Illuminati Sect, Robin. Sifa, thank you for the rescue. ”

Now it was Xia Yi and Mondo's turn to be surprised, the necromancer turned out to be a paladin before!

"Robin's name was once embraced by the followers of the Illuminati and made great contributions to the Illuminati, but now I am a necromancer, and Robin's glory will remain in the Illuminati, and in the future, I will be called a necromancer, Sipha."

Robin. Sifa, because of his talent and devotion to his faith, entered the Holy Knights at the age of fifteen, and became the captain of the twelfth detachment at the age of twenty, fighting for the Cult of Light, preaching its teachings, making a name for himself among the human race, and bringing the splendor of the God of Light to the barbarian lands of the north.

Robin met his future wife in the North, and by this point, Robin's life was perfect.

In the ambiguous narration of the necromancer, his wife suddenly became seriously ill and dying, and Robin tried every possible way to find a cure, and finally found out in the texts of the Illuminati that somewhere on the continent, there was a relic of an archangel buried, and it was said that the relic of an angel could save anyone's life.

Despite the slim chances, Robin is desperate to find his wife for the sake of his wife.

When Robin finally found some clues after a lot of hardship, the Pope learned about it, but the clues in his hand were thought to belong to the collection of the Illuminati, not Robin, and were forcibly taken away.

Robin was removed from his position as captain of the 12th detachment, and when Robin decided to retrieve the clue and successfully stole it, Robin became a traitor to the Illuminati, and the punishment of the Illuminati was more terrifying than that of the infidels.

This is also the source of the scars on Robin's collarbone.

Robin was deprived of his holy powers and hid the clues, because he no longer had the strength to find the archangel's relics, so he simply learned necromancy in the hope that one day he could retrieve the archangel's burial.

For five years, Robin hid from the Pope, and was caught by the Redbeard Mercenary Group when his arm was cut off during a battle with the acolyte, and when he was seriously injured.

"Luo ...... Cipha, where is your wife? Where are you now, won't the Illuminati threaten your wife? ”

For Robin. Shay didn't believe Sifa's flawed story, he first said that his wife was seriously ill, and now five years later, Sifa's wife is not dead.

Shay can be sure that the necromancer is lying, and if he is deeply in love with his wife, then in the whole story, Sipha doesn't even mention his wife's name once, even though he looks sincere.

"I know my words are unbelievable." "But Miss Chailly, I can't explain it. ”

"Well, if you want, you can recuperate and rest here, there will be no people from the Sect of Light here."

Shay didn't dwell on it, and she felt a little less sympathy for the necromancer. Sure enough, when Xia Yi and Mondo entered the cabin the next day, the necromancer had already left, without thanking or explaining.

If it weren't for the hemp rope that bound the necromancer on the ground, Xia Yi would have thought that everything was illusory last night.

"It's not true." Throwing down the rope dipped in blood, Shay muttered.