Eric pointed the key in his hand at the keyhole, inserted it, and twisted it slightly to unlock the lock.

After removing the lock, Eric reached out and gently opened the two cabinet doors.

I saw that in the not spacious space in the cupboard, there was an iron model less than half a meter long.

The model has limbs and a tail, and although the shape is not exquisite, it can be seen that it is based on the yellow dog.

Underneath the slightly rough shell, the gears and wires can be seen through where the joints are connected.

Eric looked at it for a moment, then reached out and gently pulled it out of the cupboard.

"Hammerhead, maybe you're going to have another form of rebirth......"

The hammer head is the name that Eric gave to the yellow dog, because when Eric first saw it, Eric had just created a hammer head that he could take advantage of.

Eric placed the iron model on the ground, then picked up the yellow dog from the seat, and then squatted directly on the ground.

The yellow dog was already very weak, its eyes were full of affection, and its eyes were full of reluctance.

The yellow dog felt that his life was about to come to an end, and the only thing that made it happy was that he was now lying in the arms of his master, feeling this familiar breath, which made the yellow dog feel very reassured.

The yellow dog curled up in Eric's arms, his breathing getting weaker and weaker.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally at some point, the yellow dog's heart stopped beating.

There was no sadness on Eric's face, only a slight gloom in his eyes.

He placed the yellow dog's corpse on the ground and stared at it.

Suddenly, Eric stretched out his hands and floated in the air.

"Let's hope we succeed......"

Eric whispered, and a pitch-black ball of light suddenly rose from each of his young but calloused hands.

The light was staggered, with a hazy smoke, and inside the light, there was a constant exudation of an oppressive and destructive atmosphere.

If the necromancer who had left his knowledge to Eric would have cried out in surprise when he saw this.

After three months of practicing necromantic power, Eric has been able to reach the point where necromantic mana is released to give birth and build a necromantic magic model. You must know that it took three years for Ban Sairen himself to reach this point at that time.

According to this progress, as long as Eric accumulates necromantic power step by step, in less than half a year, he will definitely be able to promote to a junior necromancer!

And then...... Eric was only nine years old.

If Ban Serren had foreseen this outcome, he would have been relieved even if he had died.

Because of this talent, it is enough to be proud of the mages in the southeast of the entire continent. Even outside the legendary Storm Strait, it is a genius existence.

Eric began to slowly turn his palms downward, and the two pitch-black light clusters in his hands aimed at the corpse of the yellow dog, and under Eric's movements, they completely submerged into the body of the yellow dog, and at the same time, Eric's two palms were also close to the sparse hair of the yellow dog.

For a while, the necromantic power in Eric's body began to surge wildly.

"Come out!"

Eric gritted his teeth suddenly, and his fair face was suddenly covered with blood, and he looked very struggling.

The next moment, Eric's arm was still raised upward, and his palm was bent, as if he was pulling something out of the yellow dog's corpse.

"Drink!"

Eric let out a low snort, his little face flushed, and he could vaguely see the green tendons bulging.

Whoa......

I saw a white, transparent, viscous object, pulled out of the yellow dog's corpse by Eric.

The white, transparent, viscous object twisted and swayed. Through it, you can faintly see that in the middle of the transparent object, there is a yellow dog's face.

Although the yellow dog's face was distorted, it could be seen that it was extremely excited.

It slammed into the white gooey object, as if trying to crash out and pounce into Eric's arms, but to no avail.

"It's done!"

A flash of joy welled up in Eric's heart.

Soul Extraction!

It was the first time he had pulled the undead of a creature out of his body.

In the memory knowledge given by Banselren, this is quite difficult to do, first of all, its prescient conditions are very harsh, and the caster cannot resist the caster, otherwise after being ostracized, the caster will not be able to complete the spell at all.

Secondly, although this necromancer does not require much of the level and reserves of necromantic mana, it has very high requirements for the manipulation accuracy of the necromancy. If you are not careful, not only will the spell fail, but the caster will also suffer backlash.

"I hope it will be so smooth ...... the future"

Eric's heart groaned.

Soul extraction is only the first step, the most important step is to find a container for the soul to be extracted.

Ordinary necromancers, when looking for containers, are looking for the flesh of a living body to bear, but in doing so, the probability of failure is as high as seventy percent. Whether it is the same type of organism or another kind of organism, the soul implant will inevitably be rejected by the recipient, and even killed by the recipient.

Therefore, when the average necromancer performs this spell, the target of the recipient selected by the general necromancer is an organism whose subjective consciousness is not very independent. For example, there are mental defects, or they have been deliberately brainwashed.

But Eric is different.

Instead of choosing the organism as the bearer, he chose that model of a mechanical gear.

If the other necromancers knew what Eric was thinking, they would have scoffed at him and laughed at his arrogance and arrogance.

Generally speaking, only the existence above the high-level necromantic archmage can simulate the life force through the power of necromancy, and realize the survival of inanimate bodies after the soul is withdrawn.

Eric, who got Ban Serein's memory, naturally knew this, but for Eric, who wanted to combine the forging technique with the necromancy technique, he had to try this idea.

After pondering this necromancy from beginning to end, Eric thought a lot, and for some details, he also thought of ways to improve it.

The only thing that made Eric feel difficult was how to attach the extracted soul to the upper non-life bearer and survive for a long time.

The energy source of the necromantic power condensed by oneself has no way to power the withdrawn soul for a long time.

Just when Eric was distressed, he found a journal of Bansayren's essay from the Memory Stone left behind by Banseren.

In the essay diary, there is such a sentence -

"Necromancy is not opposed to the life force...... It just stood on the side of life. ”

This sentence touched Eric a lot, and he realized that perhaps the power of death would be another manifestation of the power of life.

So Eric immediately thought of Colson, and perhaps the particularly verbose aphasia could help him solve this problem.

But according to Ban Sai Ren's statement, although the power of necromancy is only on the side of the life force, it is almost impossible to achieve the common between the two, at least Ban Sairen, who is already a junior necromancer, cannot do it.

But Eric still wanted to give it a try.

So he approached Coulson and asked him to help him test his necromantic power and life force.

Coulson, who has mastered the power of nature, can obtain the power of life through the power of nature.

Coulson, of course, had no reason to refuse, so he naturally agreed to Eric's request.

Eric knew that the chances of success were slim, so he just tried it with the idea of trying, but to Eric's surprise, the life force extracted by Coulson through the transformation of the power of nature was able to match with the power of his own necromancy.

Although the two are different in expression, they are perfectly symbiotic.

Eric was ecstatic, but the only thing that puzzled him was how this result had been achieved.

This process is obviously difficult to do for the current self.

But after thinking about it, Eric still didn't get an answer, he could only make a guess, either his necromantic power is very special, or Coulson's natural power and life force are special, or both are relatively special.

However, although he did not find a reason, for Eric, it was enough to practice his ideas.

So when he saw the yellow dog hammer head reach the end of his life, this was the first thing that came to Erik's mind.

"Attached!"

Eric grabbed the white, transparent, viscous jellyfish-like soul energy with both hands and dragged it into the mechanical gear model.

There was a bang, and I saw the soul of the yellow dog hammer surging into it.

"Necromantic Power ......"

"Ignite!"

Eric's palm was close to the lower abdomen of the mechanical gear model, and a black and cold necromantic flame suddenly appeared in the abdominal cavity of the mechanical gear model.

Sneer......

A voice that only Eric could hear echoed in his ears.

"The soul fire of the soul that my necromantic power has turned into has begun to support the soul of the hammer head, and it has begun to merge with this model!"

Eric's 10,000-year-old ice-like face actually showed a bright smile.

He knew very well that the success of this attempt not only saved Hammerhead's death, but also meant that if he perfected this necromancy spell, he could even help Lord Baron further improve the foundation of White Bear Town.

Eric stared at the mechanical gear model motionlessly.

Gha-da.

The mechanical gear model's eyes suddenly moved.

"Hammerhead?"

Eric screamed tentatively.

Immediately afterwards, the entire mechanical gear model began to move, and with each movement, the gears made a mechanical friction sound.

The hammerhead, which had regained its body, was extremely surprised, and threw itself directly into Eric's arms.

"It hurts!"

Eric suddenly took a breath of cold air.

The hammerhead of the steel body does not seem to be aware of its own changes.