Primo glanced at Lothar and knew that his plot must have been exposed because of him.

New hatred and old hatred emerged together, making him eager to skin and peel off the bones of the man in front of him, soak it in the embalming potion, and make it into a specimen.

"Afro, everything I do is because I love you so much! Please forgive me! "Primo is making a final effort.

"Let my spells forgive you!"

Aphro's lips pursed, and the green light in her hand turned into a long, sharp black branch that flew towards Primor.

Primo's heart sank, knowing that all his plans had failed.

He had lost Afro forever, the girl he had been dreaming about since his youth.

Despair turned to murderous intent, causing Primo's eyes to become bloodshot.

He erected a bone wall in front of him, blocking Aphro's spell attack, and at the same time raised his right hand, turning into a bone arm, which grew rapidly, and stabbed at Lothar like a sharp sword.

"Bone Arm Spike Sword? It's just a small ring spell. Lothar smiled disdainfully, not taking Primo's attack to heart at all.

Once again, he cast spells with the Spell Freeze specialty, creating four sonic beads in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Release!" Lothar pointed at Primo, and the four sonic beads immediately flew out with a whistling sound.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, a sonic bead directly shattered Primo's bone arm stabbing sword, defusing the opponent's attack.

The other three sonic beads easily destroyed the bone wall erected by Primo and then smashed directly on him.

Primo flew upside down, slammed into the wall, and slid to the ground.

The after-effects of the sonic concussion made it impossible for Primo to get up for the time being, but he was not too injured, and his face still had a resentful expression.

"Oh, you've already undead your body, will you turn into a lich in the future? Although this will give you a great increase in physical strength, you will also be able to prolong your life. However, in this way, the ability to reproduce is lost. It's a good thing that Aphro didn't marry you, otherwise you would have to be widowed. ”

"Lothar!" Aphro looked at Lothar with shame and annoyance. She really convinced this guy, and she still had the leisure to talk about such inconsequential things at such a tense moment.

Primo was annoyed by Lothar's taunts, but he knew that now was a great opportunity.

"Damn it! It's not fair! I turned my back on my identity as a living person and cooperated with the undead to gain the power to become a mage. I've made such a sacrifice, why can't I compare to Lothar! He's only been a mage for less than a month, and he's already stronger than me! Is it true that the little groom will never be better than the son of the baron? ”

"Nope! I will not be reconciled! As long as I can escape, the next time I return, I will bring with me the terrifying Black Keep and an endless army of the undead. I'm going to make Lothar pay the worst price! I'm going to make him taste greater pain than losing his life! And Aphro, my love. When I transform you into an immortal spirit, we will be together forever, and you will be able to understand my pains......"

Thinking of this, Primo took advantage of Lothar's conversation with Afro, took out a polished rib from his dimensional pouch, and whispered the password.

Every mage has their own means of preserving their lives, and Primo is no exception.

Primo is a necromancer. Since becoming the director of the castle, he has set up a bone teleportation magic array in a remote woodland outside the castle.

Although the Bone Teleportation Magic Array requires twenty liters of human blood every day to maintain, and it must perform a living sacrifice once a month. However, this is the most reliable means of teleportation that a necromancer below his real name can master.

If there is any danger in the castle, Primo only needs to activate the ribs in his hand, and he can directly teleport to the magic circle of the woodland, and escape without realizing it.

But this plan was not effective at this time.

Primo recited the activation command three times in a row, but the ribs in his hand did not respond.

"What's going on!" An inexplicable fear welled up in Primo's heart.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Primo, I have set up a forbidden circle in Afro's room in advance, and any teleportation spell with three rings and below will not take effect." Lothar explained in a moment's time.

At the same time, four fire bees rose from his back.

Although the previous firebee had been destroyed by the vampire, he still had a lot of firebees to spare.

Reserve a lot of resources in normal times, and you can splurge them when you fight.

The reason why Lothar did not immediately go to Primo for trouble after returning to the Barony of Oran, but waited quietly for a while, was making all kinds of preliminary preparations.

Gather intelligence, set traps, and devise a plan to prevent Primo from escaping.

With the help of the brave and resourceful Miss Aphro, everything goes well.

Primo knew that the possibility of his escape was completely gone. He was ruthless in his heart and decided to fight to the death.

But before he could chant the next spell, four firebees opened fire at Lothar's command, shooting a beam of light into Primo's chest.

After the undead, Primo's body could not resist the destructive power of the radiant energy at all, his chest was completely pierced by several light arrows, and his gray-black heart was transformed into gray-black by the eroded energy, and he was directly blown into minced flesh, and he died so much that he could no longer die.

After Primo died, a gray light flashed from the dimensional bag on his waist, and he stopped moving.

He had also set a ban on the dimensional bag, and if the owner died, the dimensional bag would automatically shoot everything stored inside into dimensional space.

However, because of the spatial prohibition circle set up by Lothar, this self-destruction prohibition did not work. Lothar was still able to get what Primo had left behind.

Lothar spent a lot of effort to set up this forbidden magic circle in Aphro's room, in addition to preventing Primo from escaping, the most important purpose was to get the opponent's dimensional bag.

Although the necromancer's storage of those bones and internal organs and the like, Lothar was not interested. But he learns from Aphro that Primo keeps an ancient key that he found in the castle. And this key, most likely, was used to open the stone door, so Lothar had to get it.

"Aphro, Primo is dead, you should go see your father first."

Avro knew that there was something Lothar didn't want her to know, so she didn't ask more, nodded, and left the room.

Lothar picked up Primo's dimensional bag, rummaged through it, and soon found what she needed.

He looked closely at the huge ten-centimeter-long key in his hand, and his heart was excited.

"This material, this process, and the pattern on it!" Lothar said secretly, "This is actually an item from the Magic Empire of Ancient Nesserduran!" ”