In the magnificent castle complex, several minarets stand tall, so quiet that only the sound of the wind is heard, and the mottled black blocks cover most of the original color of the buildings, and the interplay of prosperity and desolation is distorted in this empty city.

Vidnina leaned quietly against the square window of the stone tower, blowing the wind and blindfolding, looking at this lonely little world.

Today is the third day she hasn't gone out, three days ago one night, after she returned, the teacher Aisha told her not to go out at will before the undead meeting began, the undead heroes who came one after another are not as easy to talk and get along with as Cathery.

Vidynina nodded in agreement, and asked her teacher Aisha if these undead heroes were all very powerful, and Aisha's words still lingered in her ears from time to time.

"There are no simple undead who can survive the war of the undead, each of them has killed countless people, and the strength of many undead heroes here will not be inferior to ours, and there are even some undead who hide their strength. Aisha said.

After listening to Elsa's advice, Vidnina was tempted to ask about the human necromancer by the river, but she endured it, and her instinct told her that she would meet the man again soon.

In a trance, Vidnina suddenly felt like she was being watched, and she followed her sense to look into the distance to the west, where a man was standing watching her.

It was the man named Nimbas.

Vidnina watched silently as Nimbass under the tower walked in her direction.

Nimbas didn't walk fast, and the tower to the west was a short walk from the tower where Vidnina was, and there were several steps along the way. Even if Nimbas goes up the steps, he walks slowly one step at a time, and along the way, there is a mysterious rhythm.

Shortly after Nimbas disappeared from Vidnina's vision, there was a knock on the door.

Vidnika walked over to the door and pulled open the door to her room.

"Hello, Mr. Nimbas. Vidnina said yes.

"Vidnina. Nimbas smiled and nodded at her, looking at her politely and respectfully, without looking at her room.

"Please come in, Mr. Nimbas. Videnina politely opened the door, stepped out of the way, and motioned for Nimbas to come in.

Nimbas raised his hand slightly, and said gentlemanly: "I heard that you haven't been out for a few days, so I came to see you, I don't know if it will disturb you?"

Vidnina smiled, then shook her head.

"It's the first time I've seen Elsa value a human being so much. Nimbas spoke.

"Teacher Aisha has been very good to me. Vidnina was a little surprised by what he was talking about, but replied politely and politely.

"You're a little reserved. Nimbas said with a smile.

Vidnina touched the edge of her dress with her hands down, holding up a smile.

"Why did you come here?" asked Vidnia.

"Are you referring to being here, or are you coming to your room?" Nimbas looked at the girl in front of her, who was not very beautiful, but had a sense of beauty that was easy to be an ordinary woman.

Vidnina didn't know how to answer him, so she could only look at him in a little silence.

"The holder of the undead artifact invited, how dare I not come?" Nimbas smiled.

"What are you doing here?" Vidrina watched him quietly, and began to adjust to the rhythm of communication with the man in front of her.

"What are you going to do? That's a good question. I'd also like to know that some of the old guys are mysterious, and they seem to have some terrible plans for the end of the world. Nimbas spoke casually and lightly.

"Don't you like people?" asked Vidnina.

"Come to think of it, people don't mean anything special to me anymore, I've lived too long. There was a hint of loneliness in Nimbas's tone.

After a moment's pause, Vidnika couldn't help asking, "What about your wife and heirs?"

"Dead. Nimbas replied calmly.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought up this topic. Vidnina immediately apologized to him.

Nimbas shook his hand and said absently, "It was a long, long time ago, I used to feel guilty, but then it was diluted by time. ”

"I'm an evil necromancer, after all. Nimbas added.

"It sounds like a sad story. Vidnina said.

"Are you Elsa's apprentice?" Nimbas asked slowly, in a casual tone.

Vidnina nodded, but did not speak.

Nimbas smiled and asked, "What did Aisha teach you?

The faint hint of ridicule in Nimbas's words made Vidrina frown slightly, and said, "Aisha has taught me a lot of magic. ”

"So, you're Elsa's apprentice to magic, but as far back as I can remember, Elsa wasn't an undead hero who specialized in magic. Nimbas smiled.

"Let me guess how long you've been learning magic with Elsa, ten or six?" Nimbas continued.

Vidnina shook her head and said, "It's not that long, I've only been studying magic for a few months. ”

"Only a few months?" asked Nimbas, a little confused.

Vidrina nodded and asked Nimbas, "What's your specialty?"

"Your skills at digressing from the subject are really bad, and it is very dangerous to spy on the specialties of other undead in the world of the undead. Nimbas said as he looked at Vidnina.

Vidnina was stunned for a moment, only to realize that she had asked an inappropriate topic.

"Fortunately, although I am a necromancer, I am still a human and I don't care if you ask this question as a human being. My specialty is something special, I can see the rhythm of the magic element. ”

"The rhythm of the magic elementals?" said Videnina, with a somewhat incomprehensible expression.

Nimbas nodded: "All magicians will use mental power in the process of casting spells, and magic power drives the magic elements to shape, and in this process, the movement trajectory of the magic elements is the rhythm. ”

After a little hesitation, Vidnina shook her head, indicating that she still didn't understand much, and asked directly: "What's the use of this specialty?"

Nimbas smiled, and then spoke: "In the field of magic, there is a very practical skill called Eagle Eye, Eagle Eye is a skill that can quickly master magic by observing the rhythm of magic elements. ”

Vidnina nodded and asked, "In that case, your specialty is Eagle Eye?"

Nimbas nodded and smiled: "In the process of casting spells from other magicians, I can directly learn his magic by observing the rhythm of the magic element. ”

Hearing this, Vidnina, who was standing by the window, leaned her head against the wall and said, "What a powerful specialty." ”

"Do you want to learn? I'll teach you. Nimbas smiled and looked at the girl in front of him.

Vidnina was stunned for a moment, and became a little overwhelmed: "Here, I have Teacher Aisha teaching me magic." ”

Nimbas smiled and held out his hand to her, his slightly tooth-white hand glowing with many yellowish patches.

For a moment of uneasiness in Vidniana's heart, Nimbas's hand was already in front of her, and the outstretched fingers were slender, and the fingertips gently grasped her chin.

The heart beat suddenly, and the feeling of nausea and disgust instantly flooded into the brain.

"Please don't do that, Mr. Nimbas. She turned her head and wrenched Nimbas's fingers away.

"Really, a beautiful woman!" Nimbas's words came out of his throat, and his slender hand grabbed Viddinina's face with a force, and then the whole person was pressed up.

"Let go of me!" Vidnina shouted as she tried to cast a spell to resist.

Nimbas grabbed Vidnia's wrists with one hand and pressed her limp body against the bed, and with a gentle wave of the other, the doors and windows were instantly shrouded in a dense curtain of pale blue light.

The next moment, with a wave of his hand, he tore Widrina's blouse.

The girl's white and graceful ketone body was completely exposed.

"Don't ......" The girl broke free of one hand and reached for the head of the bed.

Nimbas glanced at her hand and continued to rip off her pants.

There was a loud "......," and a stream of blood splattered from Nimbas's face, spilling messily on Vidnina's body, face, and bed.

"It's so nostalgic!" Nimbas's slightly hideous face cracked into a bright smile, and he grabbed the dagger that Viddina swung again.

The flesh on the palm of the hand was directly sliced open, and a large amount of bright red blood dripped from the place where the palm and the dagger met. Nimbas laughed and threw away the dagger, grabbed Vidnina's palm again, rolled over and crushed her entirely on the bed.

In the end, the girl's hands were pressed against her back, her slender legs were parted, her plump buttocks were unobstructed, and the blood and white body were twisted to create a sexy and weird picture.