In the halls of the Travelers' Guild Castle, Hammer, a necromancer with artificial limbs, is carefully casting spells. In a huge magic array in front of him, a group of priesthood traversers were crying miserably.

The black necromantic magic was like ropes, wrapping around their unarmored bodies, seeping into their flesh and skin, making them feel the pain that the pandas had endured in the first place.

The pain was so intense that soon someone could no longer hold it anymore, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

Two of the large group of skeletons that were on standby next to him immediately came out, one left and one right, set him up, dragged him out of the magic circle, and sent him to the druids who were in charge of healing.

"Twenty-three seconds. A druid note.

The other druids cast spells to heal him, and the natural energy quickly dispelled the necromantic magic, reviving the unlucky ghost who had passed out.

"How's the situation?" asked Sanyu, who was sitting here waiting, "Has the Divine Power Link been restored?"

The cleric closed his eyes and silently sensed it, then shook his head in a dejected manner.

Sanyu sighed: "You take a break, let's try it later." ”

The priest's face turned pale suddenly, and he immediately shook his head and said loudly: "I think it's okay even if you can't cast spells, it's good to be a logistics staff......"

Sanyu looked at his frightened face and couldn't help but sigh again.

Not everyone can be as strong-willed as a panda, and that's something he already knew.

It's just that...... He was still a little disappointed.

"Think again. He persuaded in the gentler tone possible, "If you can't cast spells, aren't you a degraded version of a warrior?" ”

"It doesn't matter, a warrior is a warrior. The priest didn't hesitate at all, and immediately replied, "Kitchen knives are actually pretty cool, too." ”

Seeing him so resolute, Sanyu finally had nothing to say and could only give up.

While they were talking, more than one of the priests couldn't bear the pain of the necromantic magic eroding their flesh and blood, and ran out of the magic circle screaming.

This time, Sanyu didn't even bother to persuade him.

This one is a little better, but he has persevered to the limit, and those guys are obviously still alive, as for running away with such a shout!

After a while, the clergy either withdrew or fell unconscious. Needless to say, after the treatment of the coma, almost all of them chose to give up.

In the end, there were only a handful of people left who were willing to stay and continue trying to activate the Divine Power Link.

"Tiger, what do you think of Hammer's boy...... Are you deliberately doing something?" Looking at this scene, Lao Liu quietly sat in the corner of the hall and said to a white-haired young man who was dressed gorgeously and was wiping an equally gorgeous short sword with a silk cloth, "Brother Xiong succeeded at the beginning, but there are not so many people, none of them succeed." ”

The young man raised his head and glanced at him, and a little smile appeared on his pale face: "What do you mean...... Let me intimidate Hammer?"

"That's right, that guy sees you like a mouse sees a cat. As long as you intimidate him, he will definitely do things honestly!"

The young man shook his head: "You think too much. Hammer has already signed a magic contract with us, so it's impossible not to care. Let alone...... There's no reason why he shouldn't be careful. From the time he signed that contract, he was a permanent employee of our guild and tied to a rope with us. If we mix well, he will live well, and if we are unlucky, he will be unlucky. So he will definitely do his best, and he will definitely not play any tricks. ”

"Then why are there so many people who have not succeeded?"

"You shouldn't use pandas as a reference. The young man smiled and said, "He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he doesn't know how much hardship he has endured and how much blood and sweat he has shed." How can we otaku compare his willpower? To put it mildly, he is a hundred steel, and we are rust at best. Rust must at least be re-refined before it can be turned into iron again. You have to use him as a standard, and we have one here, and all of them are scum. ”

"Not really......"

"If you don't believe me, you can run into the magic circle by yourself and enjoy the necromantic infestation. The young man's smile was a little sarcastic, "Although you are not a spell caster, it may not be bad to use it to exercise your willpower." ”

Lao Liu tilted his head left and right twice, looked at the young man's pale and handsome face suspiciously, thought for a long time, and finally accepted his suggestion.

Then, he screamed in the magic circle for less than a minute before running out in a state of embarrassment.

"Oh my God!

The vampire lord, known as "Tiger", smiled and said nothing.

As a fellow user of necromantic magic, he understands far better than others the pain of flesh and blood being forcibly infected by necromantic magic - these days, when he was so hungry that he couldn't stand it, he used the spell "Blood Extraction" to extract wolf blood to satisfy his hunger, the principle of this spell is to use necromantic magic to infect the victim's body and extract the blood. The wild wolves who were hit by the trick were in pain, with feces and urine flowing all together, and some even died of pain before they could draw much blood.

The willpower of the traversers may not be much stronger than that of the wild wolves, and it is of course unbearable to be forcibly infected by the magic of necromancy.

If each of them can endure such severe pain quietly like Panda, then they are not a game guild, but some kind of salted egg Superman, Kamen Rider, and Pretty Girl of Light...... and the like Superman army whose hobby is saving the world.

The brutal training lasted for more than an hour, but in the end, it had some effect - two priests finally regained their divine power link and regained the ability to cast spells in the midst of intense pain, like pandas, relying on the stimulation of necromantic magic.

Although this ratio is really a bit low, it is still a little rewarding, which makes the face of President Sanyu Wumengsheng much better, and also makes Hammer, who has been anxious, breathe a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't understand why the willpower of this group of powerful adventurers was so poor, now that he had signed the magic contract, he could only work for the "Reckless Crossing the Earth" guild. The fact that the guild's clerics were able to restore their ability to cast spells was of course of great benefit to the guild, and it was also beneficial to him.

At least...... This proves that he is useful, not useless waste, and did not waste the skull ring in vain.

Although he didn't have much knowledge, he was definitely not stupid, and he had already noticed the idea of more than one time-traveler playing his skull ring. This skull ring is not only the foundation of his life, but also the source of his life. Once he loses this treasure, he will likely disappear and revert to a pile of lifeless dry bones.

Therefore, he must prove that the skull ring can work on his hand!

Although it was quite hard for him to control such a large necromantic transformation magic array, he still gritted his teeth and persevered, not even daring to show the slightest bit of exhaustion.

Waste is not worth leaving behind, this is the iron rule of the necromantic world.

Having finished his work for the day, the tired necromancer staggered down the corridor towards the rest room assigned to him.

Suddenly, he shuddered slightly, and hurriedly retreated to the edge of the corridor, making way for him.

A tall figure with a dead aura that could make ordinary people faint with just one glance came from behind the corridor and walked to his side.

"Tiger asked me to send you a message. The Death Knight said in a calm tone that was the exact opposite of his hideous appearance, "Now that you're in the gang, don't think of yourself as an outsider." We're not the kind of black-hearted boss who oppresses employees, you don't have to worry so much, take it easy. ”

"That's what it is...... The opinion of all of us. ”

As he spoke, a smile flashed in the Death Knight's bright red eyes, which were much higher than Hammer's among the necromantic monsters, and he walked away.