"You know these guys who attacked me?"

In the face of Dasco and others, Roddy did not have the slightest "self-cooked" attitude. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although Info could wipe out the group of guys with a wave of his hand, Roddy was still vigilant and vigilant, pointing at Yugza and asking Dasco.

"He is the necromancer Yogsa of the Tasman Legion, and is in a hostile relationship with us 'Awoken'. ”

Dasco is also very careful about the wording, and the first thing to emphasize is to put aside the relationship and not let Roddy think that he is involved. There was so much information in such tentative questions and responses that both of them responded after thinking for a few seconds.

"I can trust you when you were watching the battle just now. ”

Roddy's response made the corners of Dasco's mouth twitch, he didn't expect that he had actually been discovered a long time ago. However, with so many mages in the opposing camp, it doesn't seem surprising that they can do this. So he immediately responded sincerely: "We, the 'Awakened', are not lackeys of the Tasman Council and Augustine, because we have memories of our lives, so we have united to resist them. And now, the Tasman's army is preparing to attack the kingdom of Karen, and I think..."

"It's because I know that I'm here. ”

Roddy nodded, in fact, he had already made a rough judgment about these, and Dasco's words at this time were just validating his long-ago thoughts - it seemed that everything was as expected, the revolution within Tasman had already begun to sprout, and the war he had caused had already made the "spark" have the momentum of fire.

But obviously, the current rise of this group of "awakened people" is too short, and it has not yet reached the point of usurping power.

But even so, it's enough for Roddy to make some articles.

He didn't continue to talk in such a condescending manner, but accepted it when he saw it: "In that case, then please move and talk." ”

Roddy made a gesture, Dasco understood that this was an opportunity for the two sides to sit together and talk, immediately agreed, and after greeting the undead behind him, the two teams entered the village dozens of meters apart, re-lined on both sides of the manor, and the two leaders entered to talk, making a standard diplomatic negotiation gesture.

The "Awakened" were actually a little apprehensive in their hearts, after all, they thought that they were no different from skeleton soldiers compared to the heavily armed barbarian soldiers on the other side. However, the Tevelins who had already settled in the village surprised them - Tevlin did not have a good impression of the undead, so naturally he would not appear casually at this time, and at Luther's signal, the old and weak women and children of Tevelyn quickly hid in the house and did not come out again.

"There's something strange about this human..."

After Dasco and Roddy entered the manor to begin negotiations, Tarkris who stayed outside the house felt more and more that something was wrong, and he talked to several fellow necromancers in a low voice, pointing at the handsome high elf mages: "They are not human, but how can the aura on their bodies be no different from ours?"

A few people felt it carefully and confirmed this: "Necromancer, but they just used another spell..."

"And it's very strong. ”

They couldn't help but shudder at the thought of the indiscriminate bombardment of the ten Arcanists, but when Merinthra and Akasha stepped into view, the group of mages suddenly shut up.

Reverence for the strong is an immutable law everywhere, Yugesa is already powerful enough, and Merin Sera, who is carrying Yugsa's "Dragon Phantom" scroll head-on, is an existence they can't imagine.

The roaring dragon phantom just now was visible to everyone, and Tarkris asked himself if he encountered this kind of thing, and he would only be killed in an instant. So he didn't even dare to look directly at Mirin Sera now, but dared to glance at Akasha walking next to him with his head down—and he swallowed at this sight... This wasn't because of how attractive Akasha's figure or beauty was, but because she was holding the bone wand that originally belonged to Yugsa.

That's the staff that Emperor Augustine personally rewarded! As long as you are a necromancer, you will probably covet this bone staff!

But it was someone's spoils after all, and Tarkris knew he could only get by. But when the two approached, he heard a few words drifting over—

"This material is obviously the bones of the dragon family, and the method of making it is very atmospheric... Maybe it's higher than me. ”

Although she does not study necromancy, Merinthra's vision is unmatched. Akasha's questions to her were answered almost universally, and the staff made her realize that the dragons' status on the continent had long since changed:

"This bone staff means that at least one dragon has died in Tasman. Combined with that guy's scroll just now, the bones of this severed spine should be the frost dragon's. ”

"The Frost Dragon and you..."

"Not a lot of good stuff, just a bunch of arrogant guys. If I'm not mistaken, this guy's name is Rondolk, and he is one of the more powerful among the elders... It seems that Tasman also has a strong old thing. ”

Takris's thought of possession when he saw the bone staff, but Merinthera was thinking about the strength of the Tasman's high-level leaders, and the gap between them was self-evident, while Akasha, who was holding the bone staff, thought about something else, and said loudly: "I want to take this thing and study it." ”

"It's easy to say. ”

After reciting a few incantations, she easily erased the original soul mark of the staff, and lifted the "soul binding" between Yugsa and the bone staff - this powerful spell control technique made Tarkris and the others, who were quietly observing not far away, tremble and look away.

"It's... Thank you, Merinthera. ”

Akasha didn't expect her to be so happy, but she saw that the other party showed a smile that overwhelmed all beings: "What is there to thank you for? Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today, don't be so polite to me in the future." ”

At this time, the two unknowingly came to the gate of the manor, and the imprisoned Yugsa was surrounded and guarded by six soldiers like a display object. When he saw Merinthera at this time, his pale face turned hideous, and he cried out weakly: "You will soon be crushed by the army of His Majesty Augustine..."

"No one can save you!"

The feeble threat made Merinthera frown: "What a noise. ”

Unable to see her cast the spell, Yugsa's voice stopped abruptly, allowing his mouth to move and close, but no movement could be heard.

Seeing that there were Dasco's subordinates watching, Akasha thought for a while, and suddenly said to Merinthera: "It's just idle, I'll do a few spell experiments." ”

Merinthera was also bored, and responded: "You do it, I'll just watch it." ”

The little priest nodded, then put the bone staff in his hand in his hand in the pocket hanging on his side, and then took out the white-gold scepter he had carried.

"Holy Light. ”

The golden light was unleashed, and Akasha adjusted it to a small area, focusing on Yugsa, who was cursing silently, who was suddenly trembling and emitting white smoke as the light flashed.

Akasha carefully observed the effect of the "Holy Light Technique" on the undead, her expression calm, and occasionally reached out to touch Yugsa's festering skin to check the effect.

Yugsa screamed, but there was no sound due to the spell shielding of Merinsera, and he could only see that his gaze grew more and more frantic and angry...

But as Akasha tried a series of holy light spells one by one, Yugsa's expression changed from fierce and hideous to begging for mercy...

And Tarkris and the others, who watched Akasha do all this from beginning to end, only felt cold at the moment, if they could break out in a cold sweat, it was estimated that even their clothes would be soaked at this time.

These undead have been closed for too long, and they don't know that there is still a "holy light" magic in this world, so they are really a little unsteady by Akasha's extremely restrained spell.

Akasha knew that the Holy Light had a counter-effect on the undead, but she wanted to understand the specific principles and effects, after all, most of the "undead" she had encountered before were "undead" and "undead" like Yugesa, after such a systematic attempt, the results were indeed quite inspiring to her.

And this kind of "torture" is actually a kind of display for Tarkris and others, seeing their eyes dodging like pins and needles, Akasha knows that her behavior must have added some initiative to Roddy's negotiations.

However, Akasha also encountered an episode that puzzled her as she continued to experiment: a team of Tevlin who happened to pass by was illuminated by the light of the "Holy Scorch" radiation, and everyone immediately had an overreaction: they covered their eyes and curled up, as if they were temporarily blinded by a bright light, before relieving themselves.

What does Tevelyn have to do with the undead?

What exactly is a Holy Light spell?

Akasha pondered for a long time, but suddenly pulled out her bone staff and recited a spell to cast a low-level spell that she had created after countless studies in Elson City: "Mist of the Dead".

The pale gray mist was strengthened by the bone staff and quickly swirled around Yugsa's body, and the necromancer's charred and broken body was gradually healed by the mist—the bare bones were whitened again, the muscle fibers were reborn, and the charred skin grew again, a series of changes that were exactly like a dying person being released with a "powerful healing technique"!

Yugsa originally only had the upper half of his body left, and he basically only had one breath left after being tortured by more than a dozen holy light spells. But after being surrounded by this mist for more than ten seconds, he even condensed the lower half of his pelvis. This magical scene completely stunned Dasco's subordinates around him, and even Yugsa himself stopped shouting, watching his slowly appearing leg bones stunned on the spot...

"Is it really the influence of the breath of the necromancy... It's not the same here as Elson after all. ”

Akasha stopped casting, and when she looked up, she saw that everyone around her was looking at her like a monster - even Melin Thera swallowed and asked, "What did you just cast... Is it necromancy?"

"I don't know, this... It's just a spell I worked on in the lab, but it didn't work so well before. ”

Seeing Akasha's serious answer to herself, Merinthera was finally convinced that this lovely silly girl had not yet realized what she had done.

Necromancy with the healing properties of the Holy Light?

There is only one sentence in Merinthera's heart: What the hell! )