Chapter 16: Necromancy
Lin Huang looked at the "undead" in his hand, and wondered whether to open it and take a look.
Qianxu couldn't help but be curious: "Let's take a look." ”
He turned the first few pages in turn, and sure enough, it was the life of the author of the standard routine, but the life of the book was written by the author himself, and he was curious why the author of the book was called "The Necro Sage" Stanford.
This kind of operation is a little bit incomprehensible.,The sage writes a fart of the undead? Shouldn't it be a ray of light that smashes at the sight of an undead creature and shouts to purify evil?
It also says that in the summer of 2762 in the continental calendar, this Stanford killed a necromancer known as the Lord of the Soul.
Seeing this, Lin Huang asked, "What is the current year?" ”
Qianxu looked at him strangely and said, "3124, don't you know? ”
Lin Huang had a little idea to solve the puzzle, and directly skipped the author's life.
The first chapter is an introduction to necromancy.
"Necromancy is a form of formal magic, different from the spells used by heretical necromancers who evolved themselves.
Various phenomena so far have shown that the so-called soul does not remain after death, and the aura will also dissipate, and the Church's accusation that 'necromancers enslave souls' is fiction, and even the narrative of the methods of heretical necromancers is false.
I have studied necromancers for more than 400 years, and I believe that the essence of necromancers is to manipulate, construct, disassemble and combine, which is the foundation of necromancers.
The heretic's necromancy only contains a very incomplete and grossly deviated part of the manipulation, that is, the manipulation of corpses, and the best heretic 'Lord of the Souls' I have ever met has only mastered the superficial part of the manipulation and combos.
As for construction and disassembly, he didn't know anything.
These heretic combinations, in which they carry bone meal with them and form improvised skeleton soldiers when needed, are time-consuming and useless, and can only threaten ordinary people, and they often do so to stake the hatred of orthodox necromancers.
As such, heretics are the enemies of all orthodox necromancers. ”
Lin Huang felt that he had discovered a big secret: "This book is worth studying, let's get out of here first, and read it with Alice when we return to Vitra." ”
Chio agreed.
The law enforcement team outside had long since dispersed, and Strav was the only one waiting at the door, and when he saw them come out, he greeted them a few words and took them back to Durte.
That night, in the hotel.
"It's really done, how much Crane do you think we can make this time?" Lin Huang looked at the contents of the bag and said.
"Whatever, it won't be less."
The next day, after saying goodbye to Straf, they couldn't wait to return to Vitra.
In the manor, Lin Huang broke into Alice's room with a big grin.
"Dear mentor, I'm back."
Alice was writing something, glanced at him and said, "How many times have you said that you have to knock on the door when you enter my room.... Anyway, it probably doesn't exist anymore. ”
"Of course." Lin Huang walked over and sat next to Alice and said, "I still have some unexpected gains. ”
"What's that?"
"Do you know who Stanford is?"
Alice recalled: "Yes, a heretical necromancer hundreds of years ago, I also beat him, I don't know if he is dead or alive now. ”
In other words, he thinks that people are heretics, and everyone else thinks he is a heretic?
And sure enough, Alice is also a girl who is hundreds of years old.
"I found the book he wrote." Lin Huang sneered.
Alice was surprised: "He can still write a book with that kind of strength?" I put a column of water over and he lay down. ”
"When was that?"
"Probably...... Around 2770, I couldn't even kill a dragon. ”
In other words, a few years after someone killed the second illness of the imperial soul, he was beaten by you and lost his fighting spirit.... Wait, what the hell is a dragon?
"What did he write?" Alice curious.
"It's said to be an orthodox necromancy cheat." Lin Huang gave the book to Alice.
Alice opened the book and read it for a few minutes.
Then, she let out an aura, and a blank book on the table suddenly disappeared, and after a few seconds, a paper puppet appeared in front of her.
"This Stanford is weak, but it's really creative!" Alice sighed.
Lin Huang looked at her, I have orange hemp wheat skin I don't know if I am an oar, why did I suddenly learn it happily by myself? Anyway, this product learns so fast!
He asked, "So this thing is powerful?" ”
"It's good stuff for you, you can learn it." Alice waved her hand: "Leave it if nothing else, I still have a lot of work to do." ”
Retire? Well, she had another attack on her second illness.
Then he returned to his guest room and began to read a book, which lasted for hours.
"Lin Huang!" An expectant and uplifting voice shouted.
"How? How much money did you get? Lin Huang turned his head and asked Qianxu, who came back from selling scrap.
"10,000 Crane, give you 5,000, give me the fraction, okay?" Qianxu looked at Lin Huang "pitifully" and said.
Who knows how much she said in fractions? And how can this trick be useful to me?
So Lin Huangyi said: "....... Well, the fraction is yours. ”
It's forbearance, huh.
At least the 5,000 grams can still be used for a long time, and I touched the corpse before and touched more than 600 and didn't give it to her.
This can be regarded as a ghost.
It's not like you're pregnant.
At the end of this vacation, they are about to be promoted to high-level magicians, and high-level mages still have to choose majors, and there is no problem for Lin Huang, who is already convinced that the magic of this world is fake.
For example, the rune major recommended by Alice, after graduation, you can carve a lot of runes that can kill people in people's homes to prevent theft, or go to the blacksmith shop to become a rune enchanter, and make a lot of money, which is very promising.
However, how could Lin Huang choose a rune major, Alice recommended him to choose this major must have wanted to make him salted, and he definitely didn't choose it.