Although as long as his heart is open and fearless, and he is not contaminated with any forbidden art that desecrates life that the Father hates, the necromancer will not be afraid of the light of the Holy Light at all, and at most will be emptied of the power of death by the scorching light, and he will not suffer too much damage.

…… But this does not mean that this necromancer can calmly put his lifeblood in the hands of a paladin who is scorched to the extreme by the rolling holy light, especially the ball of holy light is extremely shining, even if it is two or three meters away, you can feel the rolling heat wave on your face-your sister, do you want to see if my [beep-] was wilted by the holy light first or scalded first?

"Don't worry!" Ji Li stepped forward, pretending to be very cute and innocent, tapped the corners of her mouth with her fingers, and smiled, "As long as there are no evil thoughts in your heart, the necromancer will not be hurt by the holy light, and he will feel warm, hot, very, very comfortable......"

I'm sorry, but my [beep--] must have hidden lust for you, so please let me go.

Seeing Sigma's wavering, Kili nodded, "Hmm...... It seems to be really effective, even if you almost get your hands on it in the future, you can also use this trick, this is the so-called 'be careful old lady, I will [beep-] kill you'......"

…… Is it necessary to save zài in this silence?

Huang Duanzi Paladin muttered to himself: "It seems that it is necessary to teach this trick to the juniors and juniors who are practicing in the future, in case a necromancer with evil intentions will attack them......"

Who is that necromancer with evil thoughts? There's also a younger sister, and the younger brother has to learn what to do!

Lucky enough is happy. waved his hand: "That's it, I'll go to sleep first." ”

The necromancer was stunned for a moment: "Alas, don't go. I have something else to tell you. ”

"I don't want to hear it." Huang Duanzi Paladin snorted and sneered twice, "Something must have happened, but you have been a little distracted since you came back, and what can make you shut up must be something you don't want to say, something you don't want to tell me, probably something related to that woman." Why, things have changed again with Tesla, and it has something to do with Lyudmila? ”

"Uh......" Sigma was momentarily speechless.

"All the way down. are all following you and working hard for other women. Ji Li pretended to be sad.

The necromancer said solemnly, "If it was something related to you, I would do the same." ”

"......" Ji Li was startled, her face quickly turned red, and she took a small step back. exclaimed. "Who are you!"

Sigma was a little confused: "Fraternity, pure, unrestrained, and free necromancer? ”

"Phew!" Ji Li whispered, "It turned out to be a mistake." ”

She seemed to think of something, her beautiful eyes immediately narrowed, and she smiled like a little fox stealing a chicken, and the paladin reached out and tapped the necromancer's chest: "Remember what you said today, if you regret it, I will bleed you...... You know what a masturbation is. ”

…… This fresh threat is truly intimidating.

Sigma looked at Kirie who was bouncing away, and thought for a moment, "Damn." Why should I have a weak heart? Wouldn't it be nice to sue her directly? Hey, yes. Obviously nothing happened, Lao Tzu has a weak heart for Mao, and he loses a loss! ”

After pondering for a long time, the necromancer sighed: "Forget it, ponder and ponder how to deal with this matter...... Atlas should have received the letter? I just don't know what they're going to do......"

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For the world and even some low-level professionals, the impression given to them by the necromancer is that it is gloomy, evil and good at digging graves, if you only choose an intuitive impression, it is probably the strange power that awakens the dead, the overwhelming army of the undead, and the endless necromantic frenzy...... They make the undead fight, the core tactic is the number, that is, the crowd tactic, the most famous low-level class skeleton soldier is a household name, even the children who are used to hearing heroic stories know that the so-called skeleton soldier is fragile, and has been suffering from osteoporosis for a long time, just one-on-one, even a brave child can beat it to death, what is really frightening is their endless number - of course, except for numbers, necromancers have nothing to fear, They're just fragile cowards hiding behind a bunch of undead creatures......

Of course, the so-called legendary heroic stories are all deceiving children.

To the west of Atlas is a mountain range that stretches for hundreds of miles, named the "Despair Mountains" by a certain Necromantic Monarch, and as the name suggests, it seems to be intended to give despair to all those who think that "necromancers are the weak men who drive a group of calcium-deficient skeletons". The belly of the mountain range has been almost completely emptied, and what is hidden here is a whole set of military industrial system that is enough to shock the continent of Noren, if it were to be named by Sigma, it would usually have an unclear name such as "Frozen Throne" or "Wall of Sighs" or "Third Tokyo City", but the simple and pragmatic necromancers have only given this place an easy-to-remember name - Necropolis No. 1.

This is the largest military factory and military reserve in the Dead Country.

The undead and alchemy creatures produced here are elite troops that can be compiled into the undead scourge battle sequence.

In terms of the lowest-level skeleton infantry mentioned above, the skeleton material used to make the skeleton soldiers is the orc corpses imported from the north of the Shilong Great Wall, and after being transported, it must first go through the four steps of skinning, deboning, cramping, and corpse transformation to obtain a complete and sound skeleton, and then soak it in the netherworld pool filled with specialized negative energy solution, and after a month, it will be fished out, and a special necromancer or banshee will carry out a large-scale necromancer branding ceremony to cultivate the affinity between the bone marrow and the power of death, and then soak it in the nether pool again after completion. After a month, it is fished out for a second branding ritual, repeated seven times, and then sent to the Abyss of Grudge, where the violent wraiths full of negative energy are repeatedly washed with a dementor scream...... In this way, after eighteen complex processes and five years, after being inspected by the corpse collector, it can be considered qualified, and then sent to the burial place to sleep, absorbing the ubiquitous dead spirit to strengthen the body. Theoretically speaking, it will only be registered after ten years. Calibrated as 'serviceable'.

And that's just the lowest-tier skeleton soldiers.

The ultimate frost dragon, it is said that every square centimeter of bone is carved with intricate alchemy runes.

Compared to the flesh-footed undead creatures that can be summoned from the dead by reciting a spell, these are the true elites, and they are qualified to fight as the regular army of the Scourge Legion, and even the weakest skeleton warriors in the legion, their bodies strengthened by the undead breath day and night are as strong as steel and immensely powerful. Absorbing a decade of rich undead aura filled every inch of their bones, enough to drive them into a month-long high-intensity battle without any death support, only the necromancer who commanded the undead creatures formed by the Scourge Legion. is the most complete necromancer, the national machine qì is the national machine qì, a necromancer with the support of the necromantic realm, facing a peer from a wild road. Always have an overwhelming advantage. Just like the druids and elemental mages who came from other mage realms......

When someone who has never known about necromancers comes into contact with this kind of thing for the first time, it is usually incredulous and ridiculous, just like a ghost-fearing necromancer who also expresses a rather sincere shock and ridicule: "Even the most basic cannon fodder must be made into a terminator? Do you have a sick head? ”

Of course, what awaited him was a slap on the back of the head: "Do you think necromancers are idiots who hit stones with eggs?" The mission of cannon fodder is not to send the enemy to death, but to drag the enemy to die together! ”

You must know that in the realm of necromancy, there are too few people who dare to slap the back of Sigma's head, and even ghouls know that they are on a par with the terrifying necromantic talent of the Great Demon King. It's this gentleman's extremely vindictive spirit that even Luluwei, who has a lot of seniority and has a close relationship with Sigma, basically wouldn't do it. According to her, this is "to maintain a minimum of respect for the future king", but at the end of the day, it is probably the fear of being settled by someone.

Yes, settle accounts after the fall.

Although there is no shortage of bear children in this world who have grown up to be grateful to the mentor who picked up the stick in the past, some of the very old high-level undead also remember the stark contrast between His Majesty Sargeras and when he was a child, according to common sense, after stepping into the sacred realm or even the legendary realm, not only will the strength undergo a fundamental transformation, but even the mind and pattern will undergo earth-shaking changes, just as the current Sargeras Majesty Xià will not care about a little noble second ancestor who had offended him before, Maybe they will have a kind chat when they meet, this is the difference in the identity pattern, and the legendary powerhouse will naturally not see the same little ant - but everyone tried to carry the example of Sargeras to Sigma, but they couldn't help but look embarrassed, this guy is a guy who is unhappy when he sees an ant, and he will immediately pour urine and drown people's lair, and no matter how you think about it, you can't imagine what the hell "the broad-minded Necromantic Monarch Sigmar crowns" looks like, I always feel that this guy is promoted to legend, can also do the terrible thing of an old man on the side of the road who yelled with an old fist, "Ah, I remember, it was you who rushed in front of me in sixty years, seven months, three days, sixteen hours, forty-five minutes, and twenty-eight seconds ago to grab the last bastard with meat, haha, God has eyes, and finally the old man caught you......

Although he will be remembered by the cautious Great Demon King for a lifetime, this person still slapped Sigma, and if he wants to call, he can probably do it anytime and anywhere, because he is one of the few people in the Death Realm who does not worry about the other party's settlement after the autumn, because his name is Sauron, and he is a strong man who stands at the top of the living soul in Noren and even in the Nine Kingdoms.

The legendary powerhouse of the Realm of Death is strolling through the vast belly of the Despair Mountains, looking at the assembly lines, where countless flesh and blood are processed into the most ideal form as the body of death. Necromancers are the most paranoid people in the world, and their pursuit of order has reached a morbid level, from the sleeping coffins of the undead, to the blood pools where the blood dragons inhabit and strengthen, all of them are full of extreme symmetry, and the necromancer's preference for shape is extreme, either a symmetrical polygon with square lines and distinct lines, or a circle that is perfect to the extreme.

From a high platform, overlooking a group of ghouls, guided by a ghostly banshee, neatly walked into the sleeping place, these ghouls with thick arms, razor-sharp claws as black as ink, quenched with a variety of deadly toxins, glands between their mouths filled with the highly transmissible plague virus, and their muscles were morbidly developed, both in the way they walked and in their thick claws. It will be reminiscent of the legendary Beamon Behemoth, they are simple killing weapons, and the design and transformation of the body are all in pursuit of maximum lethality. The ghouls that can farm, fish, log, transport, and even rough process raw materials all over the Dead Realm are nothing compared to them.

"So you're still here." A deep voice came from behind, like the whisper of a demon in the abyss, and it was involuntarily awe-inspiring, but Sauron still maintained a charming smile, he was a beautiful man, at least on the surface.

"yes. The wind and waves have been so strong lately that perhaps one day, the legions sleeping under this mountain range will wake up. It's reassuring to take a look at it now. Sauron's woman-fair, beautiful fingers lightly traced a wonderful mark in the air, and chuckled, "After all, we've been preparing for so long. It's been so long......"

"I'm looking forward to it." The black-robed man behind him bowed his head deeply. "Time is our ally, and always will be."

"Okay, what's the matter?" Sauron, apparently not wanting to continue the topic, asked casually.

"Sigmar-sama has a letter." Respectfully holding up the letter in his hand, the comer raised his head with it, a face that could only be called strange and hideous, with no human features visible, but Sauron knew it clearly. The person in front of him was a pure human being, but that face was distorted by the violent negative energy in the dangerous exploration of the demon path again and again. That's all.

Tom Riddle, an ordinary name, but just like the occasional deviant individual in a group, in addition to Sigma, there are also a few and no less eccentric people among the necromancers, among this group of weirdos, Tom Riddle is the most paranoid and extreme, which means danger and uncontrollable for a necromancer, but he is a master of the Sanctuary who has faithfully fulfilled his duties for decades, and recently, he has been rumored to have a new puzzling setting - I don't know why, I don't know when he began to worship Sigma madly, fanatically, and morbidly, and has gotten out of the category of brainless fans and strides in the direction of the brainless loyal dog, no one knows why, but it is clear that even Sigma, who is as thick as a wall, can't stand him......

Sauron frowned and smiled, "Did you write a letter and come back crying after being bullied?" Sargeras has seen it? ”

"Sigmar-sama should have encountered something that needs to be reported to you." Tom replied respectfully, "And the Lord of Darkness said, please decide." ”

"It must be smelly and long." Sauron snorted, "Take a look, and give me a brief summary." ”

The letter was actually just a special letter paper with magical powers, which could transmit and print the contents in a short time, similar to a fax machine, but the wireless transmission technology that spanned hundreds of thousands of miles was still very difficult, because the air was full of a variety of elemental activities, which could directly interfere with the fragile signal transmission, and the letter paper in Tom's hand was only engraved with a dozen strange symbols.

This is the ciphertext transmitted within the necromancer, and the user must not only be proficient in the rules of use of the ciphertext, but also have superb necromancy skills, but interpreting this is not a problem for the master of the holy realm, after Tom got permission, he glanced at it a few times, and responded: "Sigma-sama's spell skills have been refined again, a total of more than 13,000 words, oh, it turns out that the Lord is in a dispute with the Empire, and the Emperor of the Holy Empire seems to be secretly ordering the Demon Dao Scholar to carry out the research and development of celestial weapons, but he was hit by Lord Sigma, oh, I've heard of this, Tesla, it seems to involve a secret of the past between the Mage Realm and the Holy See of Light, which seems to be quite a shameful thing, and both parties are secretive...... The judgment of the adults is very wise, the killing is decisive, there is already a heroic bearing, the Necromantic Academy is full of talents, one more Tesla is not much, and one less Tesla is a lot, but the momentum is so great, it is unlikely that he will be brought under his command, so we must do our best to destroy him, so as not to fall into the hands of the enemy......"

Tom explained a few words, and under his prompting, Sauron also remembered the old things about Tesla, which was really a trivial matter, but it was only a dispute between the Mage Kingdom and the Holy See that it was remembered by the Necromantic Monarch, and both of them had little interest in Tesla, even if it was said that he had developed a celestial weapon that was as powerful as the Sanctuary - comparable to the Sanctuary was only comparable to the Sanctuary, and it could never be a real Sanctuary, people were alive, and magic weapons were dead, no matter how powerful the magic weapons were, Nor can it ever match the strength of the enemy.

"Speaking of Tesla, it's a pity......"

Regarding the comments of the demon scholars, the two only sighed meaninglessly, in their eyes, compared to Sigma, Tesla's storage zài is not even a hair.

Tom continued to read the letter and smacked his lips: "Things have changed, adults have met old friends, and they are immersed in superficial love between men and women...... Well, no, Lord Sigma shouldn't be that kind of person, when the academy was interacting with a few pretty beautiful mentors and ghosts and classmates, there were obviously many opportunities to easily take down those superficial women, Lord Sigma stopped sensibly every time, and used one or a few words to the extreme to anger the woman instantly, so that the gradually warming atmosphere was gone, this is obviously a means only available to the holy hand of love, it can be seen that the adult is very measured in the affairs of men and women, and this time he should have a plan for this so-called imperial princess, well, Could it be that he wants to use means to take down Nalyudmila, and then take advantage of the situation to put the other party on the throne, so as to directly control the empire without blood? It's a deep ...... of wisdom."

Sauron silently put on a Yao Ming face, and then quickly put away his smile, and interrupted someone's unauthorized beautification lightly: "Tell the point...... What he wanted to do. ”

Tom looked up and said, "Your Excellency said that you want twelve King Poison Blade Super Heavy Chariots......"

"Does he want to cut through the Aragonese defense line that the Empire has placed in the three southern provinces?"

"Master Sigma has made a few options, saying that if you don't give the chariot, you can give the supplies." Tom replied, "Four hundred barrels of negative energy powered annihilation fuel, six hundred enchanted heavy artillery shells of various kinds, six hundred tons of super-composite etched alienated steel, and one hundred and thirty tons of artificial living alien bones......"

“…… What is it? Formula? ”

"Well, it looks like it's the recipe for the construction of the King Poison Blade Super Heavy Chariot."

“…… Did his head get caught in the door panel? Did you sleep during class? Want to ship this recipe? ”

"That's what I thought too...... At least 50 tons of steel are missing. ”

Sauron shook his head: "Whimsical...... What other options are there? ”

"Seven hundred thousand gold coins."

“…… What the hell does he want to buy!? ”

After reading it, Tom was slightly stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his hideous face: "It seems that Master Sigma is also hesitating, he looks like he wants to do this alone." ”

Sauron raised an eyebrow: "Oh? How so? ”

"Because the lord said in the letter that the strong man hidden by the other party may be a high-level necromancer."

Tom bowed his head deeply as he said this, his expression was extremely complicated, and his smile was extremely cold, like a disdainful ridicule of someone, and a surprise that could not be concealed, as if he was expecting something to happen.

He said respectfully: "Your Majesty Sauron, since the Lord wants to solve this matter personally, then you might as well let it go, but this matter seems to be a little complicated, not as simple as imagined, in order to prevent accidents from happening, I will personally go on a trip to escort it, if there is a Sanctuary-level force trying to interfere, I will secretly solve it, if not, my subordinates will sit and watch the Lord play to his heart's content." ”

"I was going to send Luluwei to surprise him with a big surprise, but now Luluwei seems to be in some kind of trouble......" Sauron glanced at Tom Riddle who was full of anticipation and smiled silently, "Okay, but don't do anything superfluous." ”

"I swear by my soul that I will never do anything superfluous!" Tom bent down deeply and said in a trembling voice, "Please rest assured, I want to live more than anyone else, I want to live to see that day!" ”

It was hard to imagine that a Sanctuary-level powerhouse would tremble with excitement, simply because of Sauron's consent.

But the Legendary Mage knew that the other party wasn't just excited to see Sigma again.

Sauron's smile was strange: "Do you just want to see it again?" It doesn't have to happen. ”

"Every time I recreate a scene in a dream, I wake up with a shudder in my soul......" Tom looked up, his voice even trembling with excitement, "the power that conquers death ......" (to be continued......