Chapter 210, if you don't agree with each other, let the dog bite people!
Among the traversers, the necromantic faction is relatively weak, and there are very few people.
When the game was first played, players also had good and evil camps. Although players are not bound by the good and evil camps, because of the conflicts of various missions and plots, it is naturally easier for players in the same camp to hold each other together.
For example, the "Reckless Piercing the Earth" guild is dominated by players from the good camp of the Thracian Kingdom, accounting for more than half of the entire guild. And the necromancy, demons, and Dongntu people...... And so on, and so on, and the number is much smaller.
If the entire guild crosses over, there will probably be a little more players from the Necronomicon faction. But in fact, they didn't all cross over, which further reduced the number of people in the necromantic faction, to less than ten people in total.
Moreover, because of the sensitivity of their identities, most of these ten people are still homely, and the real level is higher, and they can be called "combat power", only the necromancer Kelvin, the necromantic knight Daxett, the death devourer "Mona Sansha" and the life reaper are handed over.
The four of them are willing to make a trip, which is naturally the best.
The next day, the four of them found a den of necromantic forces in the game.
Wood Manor.
Westwood, a baron of Trella, has a small town and three villages in his territory. He was almost the lowest-ranking baron, and there were probably more than 1,400 such barons in the entire Trera Kingdom. Except for those with commercial income, these "grassroots barons" have basically been looked down upon and marginalized in the fiefdom aristocratic circles.
Generally speaking, there must be more than ten villages to be considered a relatively well-off baron. Of course, not having enough territory is a matter of no choice. The aristocratic circles are not so stubborn and inflexible, as long as you have a sufficient level of income, or at all, a sufficient number of soldiers under your command, you can be considered a decent baron.
However, Baron Wood obviously did not belong to the "more decent" ones, and the family has never had any ability to operate, and has always lived in that fiefdom.
From generation to generation, the Wood family has always been consumed like this. There is no sign of soaring, and there is no intention of falling into the streets. So much so that many people in the territory jokingly said that "Wood can be a baron for as long as Trella can exist".
...... In fact, there is no way around it.
Who called them necromancy?
The family has been controlled by the Necromantic since the third Baron of Wood, who transformed himself into a Necro Knight in pursuit of great power. Since then, many members of the Wood family have chosen to become necromancy for a variety of reasons. Gradually, the Wood family became a stronghold of necromantic forces on earth.
According to the plot in the game, when the necromancy was in turmoil, Baron Wood was one of the pioneers. The Necromantic Knights Legion came out of the underground portal opened by this family, and some people even speculated that Ron, the "Gray Banner" among the Three Necromantic Knights, may be a member of the Wood family, but for unknown reasons, he is unwilling to admit his identity.
Although the plot in the game says that Ron claimed to be unknown during his lifetime, he did not achieve anything until he plunged into the darkness and became a death knight. But how could one of the most important leaders of the necromantic forces, the three famous knights of the world, really be an unknown person?
Not to mention anything else, if he was really a small character during his lifetime, how could he get the Death Knight Trihallows Weapon?
Is he really a dragon arrogant?
The four masters of the Traverser Necromantic faction chatted about related topics, and arrived at the gate of the old and even slightly dilapidated Lord's castle in Wood Town, and told the soldiers guarding the gate that they asked to see Baron Wood.
The janitors were also dressed in old armor and looked listless. Confronted with four adventurers of unknown origin, they nonchalantly replied "The lord is not available".
Old K (Kelvin) looked at their lazy appearance, sighed, and raised his left hand.
In the palm of his hand, the black flames danced silently, but instead of emitting the slightest heat, the surrounding temperature was lowered a little.
"Is the lord free now?" he asked.
A few gatekeepers were dumbfounded—they might not recognize the "Wraith Black Fire", but an adventurer who could play with the flames so skillfully was obviously not something that a mere group of gatekeepers could deal with.
So the leader shouted, "Wait, wait!" and hurried into the castle.
A few minutes later, the four travelers were invited to the lord's study and met with this generation of Baron Wood, Westwood Wood.
"Not long ago, there was a massive necromantic commotion in West Winglyka, and the damage was extremely severe. Lao K was stopped at the door, and he was not in a good mood, so he said straight to the point, "I want to know, who planned this? Who carried it out? By the way, who supported them?"
Baron Wood looked surprised and replied, "I'm just a grassroots baron......"
"Needless to say, deceitful nonsense!" Darkset interrupted his defense, uncovering the disguise on his body.
The black aura of death was pervasive, and in the midst of the black aura, a skeleton in full armor had soul flames dancing in its eyes, looking at him coldly.
"Huh?!" Baron Wood froze, turning his head to look at the other three.
Now that Darkset has started, everyone is too lazy to disguise it, and they all reveal their true appearance.
For a moment, the study was filled with lifelessness, so that the entire room was almost covered with a thick layer of frost. If it weren't for the fact that Old K had used magic to confine these dead qi in the study, just letting them disperse might have poisoned the entire castle.
Looking at the two skeletons in front of him (the Necromantic Knight Daxette and the Necromancer Kelvin) and the two zombies (the Reaper of Life and the Devourer of Death "Mona Sansha"), Baron Wood smiled in surprise.
It's amazing that in the thick death qi that is enough to poison at least dozens of ordinary people, instead of being uncomfortable, he seems very comfortable.
"What a wonderful death!" he took a deep breath, then said with a smile, "It turned out to be my own person, I said it earlier!"
"Which faction are you from? or...... You're the kind of scholar who studies necromancy on your own?" he asked with a smile, "Well, probably the latter. Almost no one knows about this attack on West Bunlyka, and you who have escaped from the public do not know the news yet......"
"Friend, can't you be serious?" Mona Sansha, the only female necromancer in the guild, interrupted his exclamation, "Who did that?"
"Of course, everyone agreed. Baron Wood said, "If the priesthood of West Winglyka dares to attack the great god of death, then of course we must teach them a lesson!"
The four traversers were stunned for a moment, you look at me, I look at you.
Finally, Jiaoge sighed and snapped his fingers.
"Erha, bite him to death. ”
A skeletal dog with golden bones in its mouth leaped out of the shadows beneath his feet and bit Baron Wood, who was so startled that he tried to resist, that he broke his head off his neck.
"Obviously, we can't handle this. Old K sighed, "Let's let the pandas do it......"