Chapter Eighty-Nine: Turning the Face

"Fifty fourth-level demon cores, this little guy's tone is not small!" Fein listened to Cuman's debriefing, and instead of getting angry, he became interested in Mark.

"Cuman, what strength is Mark now?" Fein asked.

Cuman thought for a moment and said, "I don't know about this, Mark just became an official magician about a year ago, I think now, he should still be a first-level magician, right?" ”

Finn sighed, "How could Cuman, a first-class magician, escape from Kebby's hands? How could a first-level magician be able to slaughter six small towns? ”

"Slaughter six towns? Father, you're talking about Mark? Cuman wondered.

"Who else could it be but him? Cuman, you're underestimating Mark, he's a necromancer! Finn said, looking at his son.

Cuman opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, he couldn't connect Mark to the necromancer who made people smell so much.

"Well, I'm telling you this, I just hope you don't get taken advantage of by Mark. This little guy is not easy! When he was in the imperial capital, he never showed superhuman talent, but less than a year after coming to Red Clay Ridge, he became a second-level or even higher level necromancer. Finn gently stroked the red ring on his hand, his tone playful, "If I hadn't specifically checked it, even I would have been deceived by him." ”

"First Mark became an official magician, and then Duke Mondell broke through, is there a connection between the two?" Finn muttered to himself.

The news that Mark brought to Cuman was no exception, not to mention that the Balin family now had the heart to stand on their own, even if they remained loyal to the Siwen family, it was impossible to give him fifty fourth-level demon cores.

"Your Excellency Cuman, these magic cores are very important to me, I hope you can help me again." Mark didn't use a pleading tone this time, "I can make a deal with the Balin family, and I'm not modest to say that I'm quite talented in refining magic puppets. I think we can make this a transaction. ”

After knowing that Mark was a necromancer, Cuman had a mustard in his heart, but out of knightly character, he still helped Mark with the words.

"Magic golems?" Finn smiled, "Since it's a deal, let's promise him." I'd like to see what kind of magic golem Mark can make. ”

With Finn's approval, Mark and the Bahrain family reached a formal agreement, for which Mark asked Cuman to pay ten fourth-level magic cores in advance.

"Heng, now that the 1000 energy points have been gathered, there should be no problem in searching for a new world, right?" Mark gave all the cores to the Universal Temple, and counting what he had collected before, Mark now had accumulated a total of 1,100 energy points.

"Master, please be patient, there will be good news soon." Hengdao.

"I hope so." Mark muttered.

"Darvel, what has Mark been up to lately?" At Earl's Court, Finn found his eldest son, Darvel. Darvel is Finn's eldest son and Finn's established heir.

"He's been making magic golems." Darvel said that when he spoke, his attitude was not hurried, showing good upbringing.

"Oh, how strong is the magic golem he made?" Fein asked.

"Comparable to a second-class warrior!" Darvel's tone was full of praise, "Our Bahrain family also recruits magicians, including third-level magicians, but our third-level magicians can only refine magic puppets with first-level strength. In contrast, Mark's means are indeed clever! ”

Finn was also a little surprised when he heard it, the Bahrain family is a warrior family, and there is no shortage of warriors. However, even so, they could not ignore the magic puppets comparable to second-level warriors.

"Father, should we capture Mark and force me to find out how to refine these magic puppets?" Darvel made his own proposal.

Fein shook his head: "Darvel, you're fine with everything, but you're in too much of a hurry." For us, Mark's value doesn't stop at being a magic golem. ”

"I see, father, you intend to wait for the outcome of the war between Mundel and the Romans." Darvel is very smart.

"Father, which side should we be on in this war?" Darvel thought for a moment and asked.

"We will not stand on either side, but only on the side of the victor!" Fein Dao.

"But if the royal family forces us to send troops......"

Finn said lightly: "No, His Majesty Ewing won't be so stupid." Red Clay Ridge was originally the territory of the Xiwen family, and if he persecuted it too hard, the southeast of the empire would be unstable. I think the most likely scenario is that His Majesty Ewing will send Horner here. ”

"Lord Horner, he's not easy to deal with." Darvel's eyes were full of jealousy.

"Don't worry, he won't be able to come for a while. Unless the romance royalty really can't hold on. Fein said.

Darvel nodded, and suddenly something came to his mind.

"Father, I suggest getting the word out that Mark has become a necromancer. Necromancers are the outliers of magicians and are the most hated by the people, and the major temples have also targeted them. As a descendant of the Sivin family, Mark became a necromancer, which was a blow to the reputation of Duke Mondell. Mark is hostile from all sides, so we can only rely on our Bahrain family, and it will be much easier for us to deal with him when the time comes! Darvel said slowly.

Fein looked at his eldest son appreciatively: "Darvel, your suggestion is very good, this matter is up to you!" Note that in the propaganda, we want to elevate Mark's status, and the higher his status, the more chips we have. ”

"Don't worry, father." Darvel bowed his head.

"Wait!" Just as Darvel was about to go out, Finn stopped him, "Darvel, I know you tend to be on the side of the royal family, but until the battle is clear, don't take a stand, remember!" ”

"Yes, father."

Mark refined the magic golems much faster than Fein and the others expected, he combined the assembly line production methods of the technological world, first made some tools, and then, using the time acceleration function of the Universal Temple, he completed fifty magic golems in just ten days!

However, to disguise this, it took Mark two months to deliver the magic golems.

"According to the agreement between me and the Bahrain family, a magic puppet will be exchanged for a fourth-level magic core, and now my task has been completed." Mark got his own pay, and in addition to the energy consumed by the time acceleration, Mark still had 3500 energy points left. According to Heng's estimate, if a new world is found, these energy points are enough to open the crossing.

While waiting for the so-called good news, Mark is also collecting information from the outside.

In early winter, Mendell appeared in the Northwest, when he had managed to reach the Sky Warriors. It didn't take long for Mendell to secretly recall his subordinates to raise troops, and he first occupied the northwest region near the hinterland of the Romanes, where half of the dozen or so legions deployed by the Romans were routed by Mondel and half surrendered.

After that, Mendel began to march eastward, and the Romance Empire also reacted, and the two sides gathered 400,000 elite warriors, and an unprecedented war was about to break out!

"According to the time calculation, this war should also be over." Mark muttered, "If Mendel wins, Finn, the old fox of the House of Bahrain, will certainly entertain me with great pomp, and not only that, but they will also use all kinds of means to curry favor with me." Conversely, if the Romance wins, then I will be handed over by them to the Romance Royalty and become a prisoner. Hehe, I'm really looking forward to this result! ”

Mark was waiting for news, and so were the others. The Romans had a population of more than 30 million and fewer than 2 million warriors. And in this war, Mendel and the Romance gathered 400,000 powerful warriors! Everyone knows that whoever can win this war will be able to dominate the entire continent!

It was dark, black clouds stretched for hundreds of miles, and it looked like it was going to snow. In front of the Earl's Court, Darvel jumped out of the carriage and hurried through the door.

"Father, the eldest prince Edmond is here!" Darvel, who had always been calm, slammed open the door of Finn's study and said excitedly.

"It's Edmond, not Horner?" Finn couldn't believe it.

"Yes, Edmund has arrived in Yonghui City!"

Finn breathed a long sigh of relief: "It seems that the Roman royal family is still victorious." Darvel, you immediately lead people to surround Mark's residence, you must not let him escape! ”