The night was beaten!

When he woke up in the morning, he found that his entire right eye was bruised and swollen like a ball, which was already small, and this swelling was almost catching up with his brother's squinted eyes.

At first, he thought that he was forgetting his worries, but then he thought about it for a long time, although the two brothers were talking to each other, at most they were forgetting their worries in the dark, and they never started.

It may be that yesterday's wine was too inferior, and the stamina was relatively large, when he got up in the morning, his head still hurt terribly, he slept on the roof all night, fortunately, the mage rarely got sick, if ordinary people froze all night, it is estimated that he would never be able to get out of bed today, he stared at the huge wine bottle for a long time, and patted his still confused head before he remembered, the situation of his right eye was completely because he drank too much wine yesterday, his hand was a little numb, and the wine bottle was still too big.

And he got up early in the morning to forget his worries, he was lying on the counter and dozing off, he didn't know how, he just didn't want to do anything, he didn't even want to eat breakfast, he didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to sleep on his stomach, if it wasn't for the small shop to open, he would have gone back to the backyard to lie on the kang to sleep, and when he saw his brother's bear-like appearance, he was immediately exhausted, laughing forward and backward, and couldn't help but sneer at him.

The night is depressed, but his embarrassment is not embarrassed to fight with Forget Worries, seeing the Forget Worries who laughed at himself and lay on the counter to languish and sluggish, he knew that this was a side effect of the spiritual consciousness being slightly punctured, at least half a month of malaise.

After seeing his younger brother forget his worries, the night was instantly happy, and he couldn't help but think of the scene after a month of forgetting worries, hum! With you, that's not a good place! The parents in the town hoped that their children would enter the academy, but when their children entered, they had no idea what kind of place that place was for their children. Thinking of this in the dark night, he looked back strangely at the languishing worries, he was looking forward to it!

The good old man is sick!

Originally, his health was not very good, and his age was also an age to enter the earth, and after adding the first autumn rain since the beginning of autumn, this old man who drank a small jar of Langye Ziyun brew last night couldn't get up directly on the kang, coughing constantly.

Early in the morning of the dark night, he walked towards the tall white temple in the square, and spent fifty gold coins to finally invite a junior female light sacrifice, maybe ten gold coins were enough for the common people, but for the necromancer, this was definitely a friendship price!

His little undead in a black mage robe in the dark night is worthless at all, you just don't bother to take care of you with any gold coins, this is the form of faith, it is completely old and dead, if there are no regulations, the two mages with opposite colors of mage robes will definitely make a big move directly to each other.

Not to mention seeing a necromancer running into this white building, he is definitely the only necromancer in this town to do this, and the only one in the history of the town.

The light sacrifice was gone, and the good old man lying on the kang did not cough and fell asleep. When the light sacrifice was gone, he told the night that the good old man was too old, and when he was young, he was injured and left the root of the disease without timely treatment, and the old man would be like this when it was cold in autumn.

Hei Ye regretted that he bought such a bottle of Longye Ziyun Brew for the good old man yesterday, he didn't expect this to happen at all, probably because he was too excited yesterday, and completely forgot that the old man had a recurrence of his old injury two days ago, and he couldn't stop coughing.

A bottle of fine wine directly put down this rickety old man, he felt a little guilty in his heart, but he could only hope that the old man would get better soon, and his two grandsons had become mages, how could he fall down at this time.

It's raining!

Holding his own yellow-black oil-paper umbrella, he walked in the drizzle with his four skeleton soldiers, and when he saw the light sacrifice treating the good old man just now, he couldn't help but compare the light magic with the water magic.

This light magic is really powerful, it is not at all comparable to the slow speed of water healing magic, it is directly immediate, the effect is fast, and the results of diagnosis and treatment will be released immediately, it is estimated that this is also the reason why the belief of the god of light can spread all over the world, although he and the sacrifice are two completely opposite professions, but when this female priest cures the good old man without coughing, he still can't help but admire the power of this profession,

This has nothing to do with faith, it's just that he simply admires the magic of magic! He is saying that although he doesn't know if there is a god in the night, he is definitely a non-believer, praising the light sacrifice, only praising magic, and not praising the so-called god of light, even the god of death, he doesn't believe in it!

Thinking of this in the dark night, I couldn't help but think of the fun one in the Necromancer Association, saying that Yi Lai is a frequent visitor there, and he himself has only heard that he has not been there, but according to Yi Lai, he will be addicted to playing.

Other necromancers say it's a drug! It's more than a drug! It's something that will definitely make people want to stop after playing! It's only the Necromancer's Guild of the Pit Daddy, and the Temple of Light on the other side doesn't.

Black Night didn't go to the Necromancer Association to play that thing this time, but to the Exorcist Association, which is also near the square, but the temple of the Exorcist Association is not as big as the two opposite black and white buildings, just a broken face, and the sign on it is quite square, but it is also square.

After entering the dark night, he handed over the list he took first, and the Exorcist Association had no reward at all, it was purely an office under the Necromancer Association, that is, there were more people coming, and the order came out, hanging a piece of face, and hanging a tall association name, but it sounded very domineering.

There is no deception in this kind of purely "public welfare" organization, and there is no need for some so-called proof to complete the task. When the night goes, it's just a matter of telling the front desk staff which task I did, and there are no heretics in that place.

The staff will take out the personnel registration record of the task to see if there is any of you among the people who took the task at the beginning, and if so, directly mark the task, indicating that the task has been completed, and the task will also be erased on the bulletin board.

If the task reaches a certain amount and accumulates to a certain number, the Exorcist Association will issue you a "public welfare" medal to show your contribution to this town, and there is no actual benefit at all.

And it doesn't matter if you deceive people, if there are heretics there, there will be nearby villagers to report, and there will be necromancers to do it when filling in the task on the bulletin board, this is the Exorcist Association of the pit father, and the necromancer will do this only if he needs to organize an army of skeletons.

But for the night, it's worth running once! Although the little ghost is gone, it's also to catch an undead goblin, but it sells for six hundred gold coins, which is definitely a lot! But in this case, it is estimated that it would be good to meet once in dozens of missions, usually either running in vain, or not being able to catch it, and it may be the kind of money you consume that is about to catch up with buying one.

The night is not as simple as handing over the task, he just wants to see if there is a task close to his own field, the weather is cool in autumn, the rye will be ripe, he is ready to harvest the wheat, by the way to look at his twenty-three little brothers, among them there are two pure white bone skeletons, you can't help but look, all of them are small money!

There is a task, but it's a little far from the wheat field of the night house, he still took it, it seems that there are nearby villagers who report that there is a wandering lonely soul, for other necromancers, this is the most difficult to get, often can't be caught, the little ghost last time is, the night didn't catch. However, seeing that there were seven or eight people in front of this task, the night basically gave up hope, this thing is fate, as long as the task is still above, it means that this lonely soul is still there, and it should be all along the way.

At night, he came to the wheat field where his grass was higher than his wheat. This can't be helped, not only is his grass taller than wheat, but other people's fields are all nearby, it may be because of the wheat seeds, pure green grain! You can see the small insects on the wheat wriggling in the dark night.

The yield of these 10 acres of wheat will be enough for their family of three, and if there is a drought or flood, they will rely on the small shop at home to survive.

And this is still rye, which is considered to be a high yield, if you don't mention white flour wheat, the yield can be one-third of rye, which is also the reason why they eat rye, it is conceivable that white flour is definitely not cheap.

After checking his twenty-three younger brothers, he found that he was still there, and he had not been "stolen", so he directly summoned this group of undead army in the dark night, and issued an order, adding the four skeleton soldiers he brought, a total of twenty-seven skeletons.

The skeleton soldier directly took his bone knife and slashed at the root of the wheat, the night didn't care about them, it is estimated that he will go to the mission site for a while and come back, these twenty-seven skeletons can cut down the entire field, at that time, the night is letting them harvest the wheat, go to the town and directly find a grain merchant, sell it, and make a big announcement!

This skeleton soldier doesn't know fatigue at all, which is not comparable to people, and it can be said to be a "mechanized agricultural machine" on this continent.

This profession is also one of the professions that most necromancer apprentices pursue later in life. A very hot profession! Hei Ye felt that if he couldn't be admitted to a more advanced academy to study in the future, with his twenty-seven skeleton soldiers, he could do this business, and so many skeleton soldiers estimated that ordinary people would not be able to snatch his job.