The dimly lit graveyard is filled with the smell of the plague of the undead, and the living can be infected with the plague if they take a breath of the air. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info If you live here for a day, you will be weak and can't get up.

The necromancer's physique has been transformed into an undead physique, not a living person, and there is no trace of life energy on his body, what fills his body is death energy.

The plague could not infect them, or rather, they were themselves the source of the plague.

If a necromancer enters a human city, then it is bound to cause great panic.

Because if left unchecked, he alone can cause a widespread plague that will cause the death of thousands, if not hundreds of thousands, of people and destroy an entire city!

This is why, in the world of the living, necromancers are always in a situation of "rats crossing the street, everyone shouts and fights".

The lone wolf took a few steps back, the plague aura here was not in its favor. Even if Gavin had the ability to get rid of the plague, it was better not to get contaminated.

Gavin pondered for a moment, and then used his mental power to tell the necromancer his intentions.

"Two corpses? It's nothing. If I give it to you, I should make friends with you. After all, there are too few intelligent undead creatures in this area, and maybe we can get close and close. The necromancer's hoarse voice rang out, somewhat muffled and emotionless.

He gave the order, and the magic mouse "squeaked" reluctantly left, and soon returned, and several zombies returned with the bodies of Hank and Barton.

It's just two corpses, still very ordinary corpses, and the value will not exceed 1 gold coin.

Mages are rich men.

Although the necromancer is not as rich as the orthodox mage, and has a fortune of tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of millions of gold coins, it is certainly not poor.

This necromancer runs a cemetery and collects the corpses of the entire Brimstone City in vain, and uses these corpses to conduct necromantic magic experiments and alchemy experiments, and over time, he will surely get a lot of good things.

Both magical and alchemical items are luxury items that come at a high price.

A vial of the most common secondary healing potion or mana recovery potion can be sold for several gold coins.

A vial of Fire Elemental Constitution Enhancement Elixir can be sold for at least 200 gold coins!

An ordinary oak staff is worth more than 10 gold coins.

A staff that increases the power of spells and the speed of mana regeneration, 100 gold coins can't afford it!

And those spell books that record spells, as well as spell scrolls that can directly activate spellcasting, the latter can easily cost hundreds of thousands of gold coins, not to mention the former, which is not at all affordable for ordinary people.

Ordinary rich people can't afford it.

Cultivating a mage or alchemist is enough to bankrupt a small nobleman.

But if this mage or alchemist grows up, he will amass wealth faster than a knight with a territory!

It's just two corpses, nothing in the eyes of the necromancer. There are still hundreds of such corpses in his cemetery.

The bodies of Hank and Barton are sent outside the cemetery by zombies.

The two corpses had just died, but they were stiff and infected by the undead plague. In order to resurrect them, it is necessary to first remove the plague of the undead, and then infuse them with life energy to repair the wounds on their bodies.

It takes a lot of life energy.

But it's all worth it.

Hank is smart and would be a good helper. Many things that are inconvenient for him to come forward can be handed over to him.

Gavin was silent for a moment, and then said lightly: "I need some spell casting materials and alchemy materials, which can be purchased with money." ”

Necromancers in the dark regions, who run dungeon graveyards, usually collect large amounts of low-level spellcasting and alchemy materials.

Some of them use some of it themselves, and some of it is used to trade with other dark creatures, such as certain dark alchemists or evil alchemists, as well as certain special races or special classes.

For the undead, the graveyard is their only supply and trading point in an underground city, because even in the dark regions, the undead are not welcome, but they will not be deliberately banished.

After all, the undead are mortal enemies of all living creatures, and dark creatures are also living creatures, and they are born with an aversion to the undead!

"What materials do you need?" The necromancer was not surprised, he had already done it many times because of such a deal.

Most necromancers belong to the Death/Order faction, and they follow the rules and don't attack people or make enemies everywhere. They have a higher level of intelligence, and many times they are more willing to do things with money, because they are really rich.

Except for the Western Death Realm, there are not many undead creatures scattered in other regions, and even fewer of them have awakened wisdom, and once they are discovered by the people of the Light/Nature camp, they will be hunted down endlessly, and it will be difficult to survive.

Therefore, most of the undead who have awakened their wisdom will not easily attack their kind.

Most of the time, they even support each other!

Of course, if there is a big difference in strength between each other, the strong will definitely not hesitate to use the art of servitude and death, enslave the weak, and accept them as subordinates, after all, only by surrendering to their own servants is the most reliable and trustworthy!

The necromancer sensed a strong aura of death energy from Gavin's body, and the other party's spiritual strength was not weak, otherwise it would be impossible to have a spiritual conversation with himself, and he was so clear and fluent.

The necromancer believes that the other party's professional level may not be high, but the spiritual power is not much weaker than his own, and he does not have the confidence to enslave the other party!

That's why he's so polite to Gavin!

Gai Wenming confessed this, otherwise he wouldn't have come here.

"A large vial of bone meal, it must be the bone meal of magical creatures or monsters, preferably the bone powder of fire elemental creatures. The bone age is more than two years, and the production time cannot exceed one month. ”

"Three Wrath Grasses, I'm going to grow them for more than three years, and they must be freshly picked."

"A skeletal staff, the most ordinary kind, will do, without any special requirements."

……

Gavin uttered one request after another, slowly, unhurriedly, and with a sense of poise and seriousness.

The fact that a skeleton can be calm and heavy, is very strange in itself.

The necromancer's face changed slightly.

These materials are simple.

Bone meal is the powder made from grinding bones, which is laborious but not difficult to obtain. Wraith grass grows in graveyards and graveyards, and there must be a wraith nearby. Only by absorbing the breath of the resentful spirit can it grow. However, as long as the environment allows, it can grow in a large area and can easily survive.

The problem is, Gavin made a special request.