"The essence of necromancy is not in death, but in spirit. Spirit refers to the soul, and necromancy is born from the soul magic that has disappeared, and should be regarded as a branch of this forbidden magic of the gods. ”

In the dead of night, the moonlight was like water, and a wild boar surrounded the girl who was sitting there meditating, exchanging these words in a serious way. He was merely relaying these valuable experiences from the old man in the palm of his soul. "If you want to learn necromancer, you must have a respect and respect for the living, and necromancy is used to end death, not to become the claws of death."

Aina's closed eyes opened, and she looked at her master with some bewilderment, then nodded her head in understanding.

"Doesn't it feel ridiculous?"

Aina whispered: "What the master said is always right, it is Aina who is a little unacceptable for the time being, necromancy is not the most evil magic recognized by the world...... I'm sorry, I forgot that Master Plancy existed. ”

"It's okay," Prancy's voice suddenly sounded in Lin Yutian and Aina's hearts at the same time, Lin Yutian rolled his eyes, and walked to the side to rest on his own, this old guy still couldn't help jumping out by himself. With the touch spirit as a medium, the old man can talk to Aina directly, and the old magician originally planned to teach the wild boar some knowledge of undead magic by the way, but found that Lin Yutian was not very interested.

Lin Yutian was interested in other necromancy, but he was not interested in the 'most authentic' necromancy of the old man. Last time, the magic book was destroyed by Prancy, and Lin Yutian didn't comprehend any skills, which made him very depressed.

Imagining himself slaughtering in all directions, and the corpses on the ground standing up and fighting for themselves in a black air are just thinking about it and making the boar's blood boil.

However, Prancy was dismissive of the magic that summoned the undead directly from the corpse, and although Lin Yutian wanted to pick up people's teeth, he couldn't find them.

Standing beside the Touch, Prancy began to instill in Aina the trait of necromancy that 'saves lives', and lectured endlessly for a long time, and the boar fell asleep with his eyes closed. As soon as he fell asleep, it was time for the spirit to come out, and he burrowed back into the boar's body, and the sound of Prancy's chatter was gone.

Quietly in the woods, Aina sat there and waited for a while, and found that her master was asleep, but she could only sigh a little, and did not dare to disturb forward.

Standing up and tiptoeing a few steps, Aina looked up at the bright moonlight, with a little confusion and loneliness in her bright and beautiful eyes. Moonlight caressed the scar on her face, as if trying to erase it and return it to her original beautiful face, but Moonlight did not have this magic, and Aina had given up on these expectations.

Living in the small courtyard of the magic union, doing these miscellaneous things every day, because of his terrifying appearance, even if he becomes a magic apprentice and has excellent qualifications, no mentor is willing to take him, let alone teach himself magic.

The thirst for strength stems from the hatred deep in her heart, and if it weren't for this hatred, she might have ended her life in the ridicule and sarcasm of others. This scar is actually her talisman, if she only has a beautiful appearance, no family protection, no strength to measure her body, her fate can only be more tragic.

Master...... Aina felt that she should hate her master, but the bondage of the soul contract turned this hatred into an inexplicable intimacy.

It doesn't feel good to be restrained, especially if the owner is a ferocious boar. The soul contract that Prancy taught to Lin Yutian was magical, it did not destroy any thoughts and memories of the soul slave, but only made the soul slave faithfully carry out the master's orders without hesitation.

Carefully put the cloak off her back and slowly covered the boar's body, but the action was only halfway, and Lin Yutian's cold cheer sounded in her heart.

"Take it away."

"Aina, damn it." Aina knelt nervously, but the boar did not open its eyes, still breathing prolonged.

The cloak she was holding was picked up by Aina and she took more than ten steps back before she breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as the breeze blew in the woods, Aina's back was dripping with cold sweat, but she just remembered the majesty of her master's ferocity.

The majesty of the wild boar.

Early the next morning, Lin Yutian got up and looked at the thin figure curled up under the tree wrapped in a cloak, and unconsciously remembered her actions last night, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Turning around and running to the jungle on the side, he learned from Aina last night that the army guarding here had withdrawn, so he naturally wanted to change places to practice. Not long after, Lin Yutian ran back with a stag in his mouth. Looking closely at Aina's face ruined by scars, there are some moist marks in the corners of her eyes, and she is in a dream or some tragic episode.

A low roar woke up the sleeping Aina, who wiped her eyes and immediately stood up to look for dry wood.

Lin Yutian really wanted to teach her what it means to be strong and unyielding, but the language was different and he didn't like nonsense, he just used his actions to constantly stimulate the slaves he accepted.

The wonderful smell of barbecue soon raged in the forest, and Lin Yutian summoned the touch spirit for Prancy to continue teaching, while he enjoyed Aina's service and tasted the delicious barbecue.

“…… If you want to unleash necromantic magic, you should first find the carrier of necromantic magic. Generally speaking, it is the corpse produced after the death of various living beings. When a living creature dies, its soul does not dissipate completely, but is imprisoned by the body. Just ......"

"Next time you come, remember to bring some salt and spices."

"Yes, master."

"Bastard!" The old magician stomped his foot angrily, swallowed his saliva, and shouted, "Listen attentively! ”

The boar nodded, continuing to concentrate on the roasted deer leg.

At the border of the Aimulan River in the middle of the grassland, another small wave of hundred-level team battles broke out between the players of Aocheng and the players of Gu Langqi.

A swordsman with gorgeous equipment and a good position performed quite eye-catching in this conflict, appearing unexpectedly behind the group of Gu Langqi players, and then cut into the sacrificial mage pile in the back row with lightning speed, and the sword dance exploded with amazing damage, directly killing more than a dozen players with scarce blood.

With crushing equipment and brilliant techniques, this guy doesn't know how many people Lu Dao has killed in this kind of conflict. And when the ** ID was revealed above his head, the victorious Aocheng player quickly dispelled the idea of becoming famous.

This scene is so similar to the previous one.

After the Heavenly Destiny Swordsman released his master's aura, he turned his head to search for the girl who counted the equipment in the crowd, took out a silver superb one-handed sword from his backpack, and leaned in again with a shy face.

"It's raining, I've burst out with a good long sword again, you see how the attributes are."

"Am I not equipped to use it?"

"Uh," the Heavenly Destiny Swordsman looked at the ponytail that was flicking in the rain, and immediately rubbed the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and said silently: "One hundred and sixty-eight times." ”

"Hey!" A girl who was familiar with him came up and smashed him on the shoulder, "You are a local tyrant, you can burst out of the best silver sword when you kill a mage, I really think the boss of my family is an ignorant girl!" ”

"Sister Ting, help, hurry up and give me a trick." The Heavenly Destiny Swordsman pleaded bitterly, "I came this time to boast to my father, and I can't catch up with the rainy day and die, and I won't go back." ”

"Why hang yourself on a tree, you see that our sisters are not bad, local tyrants, you hook your fingers, and they will all follow." The girl's words were a little frivolous, and the Heavenly Destiny Swordsman's face was also a little red, and he didn't dare to speak. The girl named Sister Ting sighed, "I won't mess with you, I'll provide you with a key piece of information, whether it succeeds or not, it's up to you." ”

The Heavenly Destiny Swordsman couldn't help but widen his eyes: "What information?" ”

"In a few days, it's the death day of my brother on a rainy day, you can find a chance."

"Death day?" The Heavenly Destiny Swordsman couldn't help but pat his forehead and said in embarrassment: "How can you find an opportunity here?" ”

"She can't go home to worship in the field, and she will definitely be playing that day." Sister Ting's face was a little gloomy, "I told you everything, it was the day I cared about the most on a rainy day." ”

The Heavenly Destiny Swordsman was suddenly silent, and the day he cared about the most ...... Anniversary? How can you make a romantic time like this? The swordsman with the big red name suddenly fell into a deep entanglement.