Morgan. Radimore's daughter is very pitiful, in front of her daughter, it seems cruel to kill her father who has become an undead, but the undead must be killed, you can't let him go just because it is your father, Abel the Hidden Corpse is a living example, Night Town let Abel go back then, what was the result? Negative energy can erode a person's mind little by little, shaping him into something else.

At this time, it is useless to say any words of comfort, silence is better than sound, and it is better not to speak than to speak.

The Night's Watch dispersed far away, not prepared to disturb the daughter's longing for her father.

On the other side, the old physician Gaulus led people to search the room of the corpse hider Abel and found three alchemy notes.

These notes, to be honest, are not very useful.

The abomination is very strong, but the mobility is too slow, the target is too big, and the live target is the same, Vanessa can think of bombardment, others are not stupid, others can also think of it.

The creation of abomination is relatively complicated, and the appearance of this class is basically not seen in the army of the Lich King in the later period, Sylvanas has co-opted a large number of undead, but it is also used to send abomination to watch the door, Vanessa does not think that her understanding of the undead can surpass these two, they no longer use abomination, there must be a reason for it.

She flipped through the notes casually, put them aside, and read them again when she had time!

The day-long clean-up of the undead came to an end as nightfall, and his men reported that no trace of the Dark Wizard had been found today.

"Didn't you?" Vanessa remembered that there was a dark wizard here, and she couldn't remember the exact name, but it was supposed to be in Raven Ridge.

Didn't that guy come at this point in time? Vanessa thought for a while, then shook her head and left the dark wizard behind, more is better than less, she better go back and repair the tricycle!

The night in the Twilight Forest came earlier than the outside world, and they killed more than 200 undead in one day, and 99% of them were low-level undead who were slow to move and react.

Counting the number of people, it was found that only a few militiamen were wounded, and no one died, which was definitely a big victory, that is, the loss of sword weapons was relatively large......

Miss Commander of the Night's Watch was not as trenched as Gianna, but she was also a wealthy person, and she informed Nighttown of the situation, mainly the debt problem, and the reply was quickly reached in Raven Ridge.

The Eberlock family has lived on this land for more than two hundred years, and now being poor does not mean that their ancestors are poor, but the family has a background, and the old mayor and duke of Eberlock admitted the debt after consulting with several virtuous people in the town.

The old duke even proposed that as long as you clean up the undead, they are willing to pay the bill with gold coins!

Vanessa is overjoyed, what a trench, so good!

She quickly forgot about the dark wizard in her spirits on happy occasions, and in her opinion, the other party either ran away or didn't come at all......

Morbent. Fell is a non-famous necromancer, he has no intelligence, no talent, and he can't even do it as a bad guy, magic is an extremely sophisticated discipline, and many people can't reach the level of Kel'thugad or Gul'dan even if they feed their conscience to dogs.

Morbent. Phil has no talent, and he has not made any great achievements in his life, saying that he is a necromancer, but he is actually unknown, let alone the outside world, and he has no reputation even here in the Twilight Forest.

Coming to the end of his life, he spent all his years hiding in the depths of Raven Ridge, trying to perform a secret magical ritual to transform himself into a lich so that he could continue to live.

But today a large number of militiamen came from the south, completely disrupting his plans.

When the number of militia exceeded 100, he knew that he was incapable of the enemy, and when the number of this enemy reached 300, he did not dare to speak out.

Professionals can do it with one as ten, and stronger ones can do it with one enemy and hundred, but there is a difference between people and people...... Morbent. Moore has no combat experience, he has been mixed all his life, and he is currently only a middle-level mage, and three hundred militia are on it together, and they can beat him out of the.

Taking advantage of the dark magic and familiarity with the terrain, he hid in the shadows, ready to wait for the enemy to leave him before returning.

The first day was fine, the other party was far from his position, and the second day was also spent in worry, but on the third day, a scene that guessed the beginning but didn't guess the end happened.

The Night's Watch, who looked like Nighttown, had discovered his abandoned hut in seclusion.

If it was just a discovery, the necromancer didn't think that a group of ordinary militiamen would be able to recognize his experimental materials, knowing that he had done magic to cover up before escaping.

Something that looks evil is just a stone or a stake in the eyes of ordinary people, and it can be said that it has no value at all.

But these militiamen who came today were different, they were first nervous after discovering the abandoned wooden house, and then they were overjoyed. Everything in Fell's house, including the precious materials he had prepared for his transformation into a lich, had been removed! The gang was extremely arrogant, and they also got a tricycle, loaded all the materials they could see and carry on the car, regardless of 3721, and then left singing songs......

Morbent. Fell fainted on the spot, and when he woke up, he found that the militia had not only swept away his precious materials, but also burned down his house.

was so distressed that he almost turned into a lich directly, but fortunately, Azeroth still speaks the basic law, anger is useful in the Dragon Ball world, but it is useless in the Azeroth world, no matter how angry he is, he is still the necromancer whose life is about to end, and he will not become a super necromancer.

Following the trail of the militia along the way, he wants to reclaim his treasured materials, which are worth a thousand gold, and the key is that even if he has money, he may not be able to buy them, and this world is extremely exclusive to lichs.

With the idea that if he doesn't succeed, he plans to enter the enemy's camp, kill two militiamen first, turn the militia into undead, and then snowball and forcibly break this militia stronghold!

But when she reached the outskirts of the stronghold, just in time for Vanessa to sell her cannon to the old mayor of Nighttown, the necromancer was startled by a loud 'boom'.

The courage he had finally mustered was beaten again, but he could not bear the shells, so he could only flee the scene in disgrace.

Grief, fear, helplessness, and the threat of death all came to mind at the same time, and the necromancer was bullied to the point that he had no way to live, and if he did nothing, he would die of old age, and if he fought back, he would be killed, and neither choice seemed good.

In the end, his heart was crossed, his feet stomped, and the anger belonging to the necromancer prevailed, since you don't let me have a good time, then let's die together!