"None of the treasures that have been taken from the powerful beasts there are worse than the staff!

Skull strings made of Zumanissa monsters, sad grooming made of the head of the beast of doom, whip of evil thoughts made of the tentacles of the monster Wilgen, death lamps made of the eyes of the beast of emptiness, etc., a lot of powerful undead magic amplifiers, which are more famous, none of them are worse than the necromantic core staff!

There are also evil insect hives, mad poisonous frogs, Kakuyu poisonous snakes, immortal eyes, and demon skulls, all of which are powerful dark attribute strange things produced there.

You said that there is such a secret treasure of the undead, how can a necromancer not go crazy?"

The night is stunned!

Half of these powerful dark attribute equipment that the old man said had read in the book, and he really didn't know that these things were all the output of that small world, and he was completely stunned, this is really as he said, it is not bad at all for the place of fascination in his heart, the abyss of hell!

This is a place to see and touch!

Even if you are desperate for your life, you have to go through!

Obviously, the night is a little hot for that place, and it is not necessary to think about having a necromancy staff in this life, and it is also quite good to have a strange object like what the old man said, and it is much stronger than playing the acceleration handprint amplification spell.

"Then what kind of trouble did you talk about in this secret place? It's a treasure land!"

Whitebeard shook his head at the night, took a sip of tea and said to him: "You don't understand! Are all treasures picked up casually? People are also weak and killed casually? How is it possible!"

"Indeed!"

How can there be such a good thing in the world? Listening to Whitebeard say this in the dark night, I was relieved to see so many necromancers dying on the street.

If you want to be greedy, you have to pay a price!

This is the law, and it is also the principle that people eat people, you are strong, the laws are all customized by you, and if you are weak and still want to rob them, you must have the consciousness of death.

"It's a world not much smaller than the West Phas Continent, and there are more than three hundred entrances to the Undead Empire.

Let me ask you, how big is our undead empire?

It is the minimum standard of the empire of one million square kilometers of land, excluding the eastern desert north mountain range and the volcanic hills in the south, it is only seven or eight hundred thousand square kilometers, but how many people are there?

And what about the land of vain?"

"Fill up our empire!" said to the old man in the dark.

"Clever!" the old man looked at the night and nodded, apparently the night was right.

"Is this a dimensional invasion?

The night was a little puzzled, such a scene was a complete robbery of resources, looting and killing, and it was a bandit! What is it not an invasion?

"You should tell our emperor what you say, my old man can't control this kind of behavior.

Saying that necromancers are a bunch of crazy people who are not even afraid of death, who would dare to care about such a thing?

It is estimated that whoever dares to open his mouth to close the entrance to the land of no reason will die tragically the next day!"

Whitebeard said this, and the night also shrank his head, the group of necromancers is definitely crazy, yes, didn't look at Yi Lai, who was not afraid of the ground that day, and dared to do anything?

Even if he is affected by death at night, his personality is also very jumpy, and I haven't heard of any necromancer who is good at stubble!

The dark night asked, "In three hundred years, the Imperial Water Mill Kung Fu has almost conquered that seat, right?"

"Don't forget that the land of innocence is the exclusive secret place of our empire, necromancers and necromantic fighting swordsmen!

Know what's exclusive or not?

The empire will not participate, nor will it send troops to occupy it, let alone organize an army to attack, it will be like a big secret realm!

It is only under the jurisdiction of the Necromancer Association, as long as you know how to fight with necromancers, pay the poll tax, and enter as you like.

Usually a large hunting mercenary group is organized, and there will be no more than 100 people, just because the teleportation circle can teleport up to 100 people, and every time it is a random teleportation!"

"Uncle, how many junior necromancers are produced in the empire every year?"

Listening to what the rickety old man said in the dark night, he asked a question that made the old man scratch his head.

"Ten thousand! no more, no less, this is the number of Void Seeds that the empire distributes to the major intermediate academies every year, and it has never increased or decreased.

It is estimated that many of them have been used to make space rings, and the main material of space rings is not only space debris, but also this thing. ”

"The Empire made a game!"

Hearing what Whitebeard said in the dark night is a complete clarity and understanding!

This is the imperial conspiracy!

The Empire is deliberately controlling the number of necromancers!

Every year, 10,000 necromancers are produced, and in 300 years, there are 3 million junior mages.

And how many of these three million necromancers are intermediate and high-level necromancers?

And the maximum number of undead creatures controlled by a necromancer apprentice is a hundred, while the number controlled by a junior necromancer is 10,000, and the number controlled by an intermediate is 100,000!

I don't know in the upper night, how can the high-level rank not be lower than 100,000, how many corpses are needed?

If there were no huge corpses to produce dead air, Dark Night believed that these madmen would be able to change the heavens of the Undead Empire!

It is not necessary to open the gates of the abyss of hell to play.

Even war can't solve such a huge base of necromancers!

Even if the necromancers in the apprenticeship period are counted, they have basically become the automatic agricultural machinery of the empire and joined the tide of empire building.

And as long as you take the word "teacher" after the apprenticeship period and become a mage completely, this group of arrogant people will fight for the rights and interests they deserve in their strength, and they will not participate in the lowly industry, just like the three earth mages invited by the night.

Corpse!

Countless corpses!

It takes a huge corpse to produce an inexhaustible body of death to temper one's body.

Amethyst is not something anyone can gnaw on, but killing civilians is something that even a necromancer's apprentice can do.

Without war, there would be no huge corpses, and the only way to solve this problem is through dimensional warfare.

He felt that this small world brought by the Prince of the Empire, Doze Violet, and the three hundred high-level space archmages was used to consume the empire's war "madmen".

To vent their maddening energy, to solve the problem of the origin of the huge corpses in peacetime, to comfort the grumpy nerves of this group of madmen!

It wasn't for the sake of the poor sour of the early days of the empire.

The gate of the abyss of hell cannot be opened, it will be attacked by the whole continent, and he is familiar with history in the night, how can he not know what the organization of the Bright Sect Temple does in the empire.

The most important purpose of spreading faith is to monitor the empire and prevent its brain from opening the door to another world.

It is recorded in the history books that when the gate of the abyss of hell is opened, the population of the entire West France continent can be reduced by half, which can definitely be described as a human being.

So that's all the empire can do!

Don't send troops, don't assist, don't organize, let the necromancer and necromantic swordsmith toss around in that world at will.

Don't look at the fact that there are so many secret treasures produced, just such a crazy necromancer, it can be seen that it is not a good place!

This may have been seen by the upper echelons of the empire, so they are doing this!

The secret treasure is good, but you have to have a life to come back and enjoy it, obviously as the white-bearded old man said, you must see your own position clearly, know how to advance and retreat, otherwise there is only a dead end after entering.

But that's a complete fart for a necromancer!

Buy yourself a good coffin, go to the place of nowhere with a bang, come back alive and get rich overnight, instantly become a master, and get a good secret treasure in this life.

And when he died, he lay down in the coffin he had bought, found a necromancer friend, and asked him to pick a big tree for him, bury it deep in the roots, and practice the art of raising corpses.

Looking forward to thousands of years later, the corpse cultivation method and alternative rebirth, maybe there is still hope to see how wonderful the holy throne is.

This is the crazy necromancer!

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

The Imperial Yang plot has obviously succeeded, and the group of necromancers are also willing to take advantage of this trick, and the empire has weakened the overall strength of the group of necromancers, but the necromancers have considered their personal interests.

Two contradictions without conflict!

No one will think that after going to the land of no reason, they are the one who dies, and they all firmly believe that they are the one who came out alive and became rich overnight.

But for those who are not strong, they usually come out lying down, and only those who are strong madmen will stand up.

The empire is removing the mediocrity!

It doesn't cost a penny, there is a world that is cultivating high-end combat power for free, and it will definitely accept it gladly, and maybe it will be entrusted with a heavy task and a very high honor to this necromancer who stands out.

Money, honor, strength, and power are all available in an instant, and in such a situation as a mad necromancer, he will not be able to do it, he will only crawl at the feet of this empire.

The sword of the empire is pointing, and it is really going to bite whoever it bites!

"You understand?"

Whitebeard looked at the stunned night, obviously knowing that he understood why such a crazy death mage.

"Got it, but I'm more curious about the unruly place you said. ”

The night became interested, there are really a lot of things for necromancers to play, and the demon altar is very good, last time he gambled another 500,000 gold coins, but there was a big gain!

And after coming to the city of Dongxi, he found a fun place, which is still pouting in Anle Town, Yi Lai doesn't know this thing, if he knows that there is such a place, he believes that with the character of that goods, he will definitely be unstoppable.

That place is definitely a place where no one cares about killing people and setting fires, cutting people and taking their lives, and there is no law, strength is power!

Of course, the premise is to become a "teacher", otherwise everything said is in vain!

If you go in the apprenticeship, you will probably be cannon fodder.

"You don't want to go now, how can you become a 'division', even if you become a division, don't go inside, the empire has a stronghold in that world, it's okay to wander around the stronghold.

When the people there see you in black robes, they are no worse than humans who see orcs, and weigh them for themselves. ”

"I'm awake!"

The night said to the old man humbly, this is the teaching of the elders, to be reasonable, you must be humble to show that you are taught, and it is absolutely useful to listen to it.

"Your brother is back, and he's coming for you, go!" said the old man, squinting diagonally across the door, into the night.

"Uncle, I'm leaving, I'll come back tomorrow. ”

"Well, one day, let's have a meal together and bring your brother with you. ”

"Okay!"

Listening to this in the dark night, I knew that this relationship seemed to be improving, and the box of Luo Hongtender leaves was not given away in vain!

(You didn't even think of this kind of question? This is a fantasy! How can there be no plane? Anyway, I thought of it when I opened the book, and it may be that I opened my mind!)