Chapter 57: Second-level magician
"Bang Bang!" Continuous gunfire rang out in the night, waking up nearby residents. However, the residents were not curious about this and closed their doors and windows. Ever since the French became masters of the country, gunfire has become a common thing.
The shooting of the French soldiers caused some trouble for the zombies, but soon, the gunfire died down.
"More than thirty more zombies, hehe." Mark walked out and smiled at the sight of the newly infected zombie.
Mark pointed with his hand, and a fiery snake appeared, and the fiery snake circled around, and the raging fire immediately burst into flames.
"Bernard, I'll give you some small gifts first, and I hope you can sleep peacefully today!"
The fire serpents scurried through the surrounding streets, which soon caused a widespread fire, and not long after, night watchmen from other areas rushed to this side, and Mark had his generals secretly ambush him, infecting more than a hundred people.
"That's it for today, my mental strength is almost overwhelmed, and I have to go back and digest tonight's harvest. But I'll be here tomorrow! Mark muttered as he left the city in the darkness of the night with more than four hundred zombies.
In a mountainous area more than 50 miles from Hanoi, Mark settled the zombie army and sat cross-legged by the campfire and began to meditate. At this time, Mark's spiritual power was receiving the impact of more than a hundred summoning contracts, and the Cosmos Temple once again appeared in his consciousness space, suppressing those summoning contracts. Between the constant onslaught and suppression, Mark's mental power increased at a visible speed, and his momentum also climbed.
"Whew!" At some point, with Mark as the center, the surrounding air formed a whirlpool. The whirlpool went down from top to bottom, like a funnel. Mark's robes fluttered and whirred, and the slightest colorful light flew around him like a dream.
"Roar!" Seeing this vision, the general who was guarding Mark's side let out a low roar, his expression carrying an unpredictable meaning.
The vision lasted for half an hour, and finally, the wind subsided, and the colored light disappeared, and the general's face became dull again.
Mark finally woke up.
"Second-level magician, I've finally reached it!" Mark opened his eyes with indescribable excitement in his expression, just now, Mark's spiritual power officially broke through and became a second-level magician!
"I didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity in this world!" The sparks and lightning flashing on Mark's fingertips changed so quickly that he would definitely not have been able to do it before, but after becoming a second-level magician, Mark's control over the magic elements was greatly enhanced, and these were easy for him.
Mark, who had just broken through, didn't know that Hanoi City had become a mess because of his attack last night.
"Colonel, last night, we lost more than a hundred soldiers!" Bastian reported to Colonel Bernard.
Colonel Bernard was shocked and angry: "Who did it?" Even if it's a devil, doesn't anyone see the devil in his form? We conquered the whole of Annam, and we didn't die so many soldiers! If this news comes back home, I will definitely be sent to a court-martial! ”
Bastian whispered, "Colonel, all the people who have seen the devil are dead. ”
Colonel Bernard vented for more than ten minutes, during which Bastian remained silent.
"Is there any news from the Cathedral of the Holy Sound?" After a long time, Colonel Bernard asked with a gasp.
Bastian said: "Father Alain has heard about Hanoi and is coming from the south, and if nothing else, he will be back tonight." ”
"This is the only good news I've heard in more than a month." Colonel Bernard sat down, "As soon as Father Alain arrives, the glory of God will return to Hanoi, and the devils of the East will return to their rightful place under the light of the Holy Light!" ”
That night, Mark put all his energy into building his own magic model and did not attack Hanoi again. It's not difficult to build a magic model, as long as you have enough mental power. When Mark studied with Tataan, he studied magic from level 3 to less. As a result, his second-level magic model was set up smoothly.
In the city, an anxious Colonel Bernard finally welcomes Father Alain.
Father Alain was a kind old man with a warm smile on his face that made people feel good at first sight. He was not tall, and even a little rickety, but this did not affect his powerful aura. Even Colonel Bernard, standing in front of Father Alain, was like a child who had made a mistake.
"Here, there is indeed a smell of the devil." Father Alain came to the street where the battle had taken place last night, and the scene was preserved by Bernard men.
Colonel Bernard hurriedly asked, "Father, what kind of devil is this?" ”
Father Alan whispered, "This is a kind of devil called a zombie by the Easterners, he is somewhat similar to the vampires of the dark world, and lives by sucking human blood. ”
Colonel Bernard's face changed, and he thought of a record he had read, and hurriedly asked, "Father, is this the devil who appeared on the battlefield thirty years ago?" ”
Father Alain nodded.
Colonel Bernard's face turned pale, thirty years ago, France attacked the then Manchus from the north of Annam, and the Manchu side sent the devil. In that battle, France suffered its heaviest losses since entering the Far East, with thousands of dead and wounded. Those who didn't die are all finished in the end, and they are all scared crazy!
"Father, are you able to deal with these demons?" Colonel Bernard said in a trembling voice.
Father Alain was compassionate: "The Lord is supreme and omnipresent, child, trust in the power of the Lord!" ”
Colonel Bernard hurriedly bowed his head and confessed: "Yes, priest! ”
Father Alain looked around again and said, "It seems that those devils will not come again tonight." Tomorrow, I will take people out of the city to find the devil. This devil is afraid of the sun and is more advantageous to fight them during the day. ”
"Yes, Father, I'll send someone with you tomorrow!" Colonel Bernard said, "We must destroy these demons, and the warriors of the French Empire will not die in vain!" ”
In the valley, Mark saw that those zombies were absorbing Yuehua, and among them, the generals were the most moved. The moonlight sprinkled down, and the formless and insubstantial light was drawn to them and turned into their own power.
"The cultivation speed of zombies is really amazing." Despite seeing this scene many times, Mark couldn't help but sigh. These zombies, except for the generals, were born in less than two months. However, in just over a month, most of the zombies have become black zombies.
As for the leaders and generals of the zombie army, they are already evolving to the green zombie at this time!
"As long as there is enough blood to eat, my zombie army will grow rapidly." Mark had an expectant smile on his face.