Chapter 0173: Necromancer
"What do you mean?"
Chris's words seemed to pour cold water on Mordo's angry heart, making his mind turbulent, and he didn't know what the words meant.
Pointing to the corpses and bones on the ground, encapsulating them all, Chris said, "These people are already dead, but they have been dug out of the grave, and you can tell from the extent of the decomposition of these corpses. โ
"And there is still a lot of dirt on the ground, not the soil in this area, but the soil brought by the corpses that were dug up. โ
At this moment, Chris incarnated as Sherlock Holmes of the wizarding world, and his frank demeanor was full of confidence.
"What's the matter with all that blood?"
It's not the first time that Mordo has been deflated in front of Chris, and it's not as eloquent as it was at the beginning.
Because the verification after each refutation proves that Chris is right. But his inherent suspicion attribute still exists, and he has also investigated the attribute of blood very clearly, and it did have vitality.
If it is a corpse, it will not spill blood, and even if it is channeled by magic, it will only be inactive black blood.
"That's bought blood. โ
Chris gave Mordo the answer, and pointed out the directions, "There's still a blood bag." โ
Following the direction he had pointed out, Mordo saw the blood bag lying on the ground, which he had not seen at all because of the light and the obstruction of the tattered chair.
Chris ignored Mordo's embarrassment, the other party's upright character had already been seen through by Chris, and the ancient one also knew this.
"And this skeleton," Chris turned his gaze to the skeleton, half-crouched in front of the skeleton, stretched out his hand and touched the skeleton, and then said, "This skeleton is a summoning skeleton made of other bones!"
"Necromancer?"
Hearing Chris's words, Mordo exclaimed in an instant, summoning skeletons is a necromancer's specialty.
"Are you sure?"
There is a lot of information in the temple, but Mordo is not a mage who likes to read, he prefers to fight, and have a hearty battle with the enemy.
Mordo, the name of the necromancer, naturally knew it, but he was helpless when it came to the identification of summoning skeletons.
"The skeleton of this skeleton is obviously different from that of a human, it is more compact, it has very obvious traces of magic, and it is very smooth to the touch. โ
Mordo also stretched out his hand and touched the skeleton's body, and sure enough, as Chris said, the whole bone felt like touching glass.
Knock! Knock!
Chris's fingers tapped on the skeleton's ribs, but the dull sound of tenacity came from the ribs that weren't supposed to be hard.
"Sure, it's a skeleton that has failed to summon. Chris nodded to himself, as if to confirm his answer.
"Failure?"
Mordo was still looking at the skeleton that he identified as a human, and although he didn't understand it, he would have experience after a few more experiences, which did not prevent him from accumulating experience for himself.
"If it succeeds, can we still see it here?" Chris stood up, his eyes searching around, "It shouldn't have summoned a skeleton, the rest were taken away by the other party." โ
If you have space equipment, it won't be too difficult to take away a few skeletons. Even if you don't have the space equipment, you can dress the skeleton and transfer it at night.
There weren't many cameras at this time, so it was very unlikely that they could be captured.
"Why did this skeleton fail? Also, how do you know there are other summoned skeletons?"
Chris turned back and pointed to the skeleton and said, "The reason why it failed is probably because it has no spiritual wisdom and cannot accept the instructions of the summoned master. Maybe it's the first one, and the spell isn't right. โ
"And I know that there are other summoned skeletons because the proportion of corpses and bones here is not the same, with more corpses and fewer bones obviously. โ
Mordo nodded, agreeing with Chris's statement.
Chris looked at the scene inside the church, his hands waving, magic brewing in his hands.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm collecting the breath of this place and making a guide. As Chris spoke, a breeze blew up in the church hall.
A breeze swept through the corpse, blood, bones, and finally landed on the failed summoned skeleton.
Chris beckoned, and the breeze swirled and compressed, returning to his palm, revealing a storm signal in front of him.
With a pull of his left hand, he tore off a piece of cloth from Mordo's body and rolled it, and the strip of cloth was automatically rolled into a purse.
Packing the typhoon signal in his purse, Chris turned and walked out of the church.
"What should I do here?" Mordo was not distressed by the lack of a piece of his clothing, but he was a little unable to let go of the situation inside the church.
"Call the police and let the police handle it!"
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"What are you going to do? Do you want to track this?"
Mordo looked at Chris and asked.
At this time, the two of them were still near Wendy, and Mordo was observing Wendy's family, paying attention to the movements. Chris, on the other hand, was shaking his purse with the breath of a necromancer, looking pensive.
Once again, Chris was defeated by Mordo's idea.
"The world is so big, and there are all kinds of breaths, thousands of them, and they are cross-infected with each other, how can you track them with just the breath wind ball?"
He is not a roaring dog, and he can directly track him for thousands of miles with his breath.
"When I was at the Hong Kong Temple, I learned an idiom that lures a snake out of a hole. Chris thought to himself, telling Mordo what he thought.
"I'm going to use Wendy as an introduction to lure that necromancer out. โ
As for what has happened in the past three years, Chris and Mordo have almost confirmed that it was the necromancer.
Wendy's talent for death, the time of the roller coaster at the amusement park, and the church outside the town are all connected, and Chris doesn't believe it if it's a coincidence.
"No, it's too dangerous. โ
Although he didn't know the specific meaning of luring the snake out of the hole, Chris explained the specific steps a little, and Mordo understood.
"The necromancer's methods of playing with the undead and spirits are so secretive that it would be too dangerous for Wendy to lure the other person out. โ
Chris shook his head, disagreeing with Mordo's opinion.
"You also saw the situation in the church, and with the skeleton that failed to summon, I definitely don't have the strength of the other party at all. If it's powerful, where is the need to summon skeletons?"
Skeletons and walking corpses, known as the two major cannon fodder in the hands of the undead, are used exclusively to consume mana. If it's a little stronger, it's time to summon the Death Knight.
"Is there no other way?"