Chapter 399: Scare Yourself
The two undead apprentices were indifferent to their mentor Swift's unsightly hug and cry, in their opinion, this mentor who abandoned them at the most critical moment was not worthy of sympathy at all, so the two of them had no intention of stepping forward to comfort them, but just stood aside coldly and watched Swift, the necromancer, reveal his true feelings for a rare time in the past hundred years. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The old and ugly Swift was crying like a peasant woman, leaving the dark mage Joe feeling a little overwhelmed. Mages had never encountered such a situation, and anyone who dared to cry like this to Joe would definitely be greeted with a dark arrow or a shadow lash, but now Swift in front of him made Joe difficult.
Anyway, Swift is his old friend, invited by himself, the most important thing is that he is an important person on the island of the dead, if those necromancers who protect their shortcomings know that Joe dares to do something to Swift, it is estimated that Joe will not have to think about peace in the future.
"You...... You...... What are you doing! Get up!, get up!" Joe said to Swift at a loss, but Swift was crying so hard that he could hear it.
"What do you want, you say, you can say what you want to do, I beg you, old friend, I will do whatever you want me to do, please don't cry, okay?" As soon as Joe's words came out, he saw Swift immediately raise his head and stare at him with burning eyes. Joe immediately realized that he was afraid that he had fallen for this Swift.
"Well, that's what you promised, and I'll remember it for you. But first, tell me how Grand Duke Pritz caught you, didn't you run away with the transfer circle?"
Swift's actions made Joe feel angry and amused, and he looked at Swift with tears and explained, "Am I not worried about you? ā
Swift looked at the closed doors of the church and asked in a low voice, "How are you going to sneak us in?"
"No, I can't get out! I was discovered not long after I entered the city, and the Grand Duke of Pritz himself took me back. Joe looked at Swift's eyes that lit up with anticipation and said angrily.
"That'...... That Grand Duke of Pritz is so powerful, and even you are no match for him?" Swift asked in disbelief.
"It's not that Grand Duke Pritz is powerful, it's the bald man behind him, what's his name...... Immorton is so terrifying that only the Pope of the Church of Light or the Speaker of the Dark Council can match him!" Joe replied with some discouragement.
"Oh, that's no wonder, my mana was sucked away by him, that guy is a monster, he can't be a human at all. Let me tell you, he didn't even care about the infection of the breath of death, and even all the resentful spirits in all the magic items on my body were sucked up by him, you must know that it was my penance for nearly a hundred years, and if it was an undead creature with a little less strength, he could burst it, and that guy didn't have anything to do at all. Swift grumbled, but his words startled Joe, the dark mage.
"Old friend, you say...... Could he be from your necromancer line?" Joe guessed cautiously.
Swift glared and said angrily, "Have you ever seen a necromancer with such strong muscles?"
"Uh~" Swift's words choked Joe.
That's right, mages have always been sedentary and meditative to comprehend magical elements, so most of them are physically weak. Even a battle mage who specializes in spell warfare is at best comparable to ordinary people in terms of physical fitness.
Especially because the necromancer is impregnated with the breath of death all the year round, and most of his body functions are eroded by the breath of death, most of them are skinny and bone-covered ribs, and it is absolutely impossible for a necromancer with knotted muscles to appear.
"Wait, it's not impossible! Don't forget, if he is completely uneroded by the aura of death, it may not be impossible to develop a whole body of muscles, right?" Jo said with some unconvincing words.
"Cut~, what do you think the breath of death is?Tell you, as long as it is a creature, as long as it is a creature that can breathe and move, it will be soaked and eroded by the breath of death, do you think he is the messenger of the god of death...... Ah......h
"Sizzle~" There were a few gasps in the Bright Church. Not only Swift and Joe, but even the undead apprentices who were watching from the sidelines were shocked by Swift's whimsical but not impossible idea.
Swift and Joe stood in the church door, staring at each other with astonishment and disbelief in their eyes, and they were both speechless in such shock.
Thinking about it, Swift felt that many things were right. Why are the goblins in the goblin colony controlled like walking corpses that have lost their souls, why is Immorton able to accurately lock himself under the cover of the dark canopy, why is he not only not eroded by the aura of death, but also able to suck his mana and resentful spirits from his body.
I'm afraid, only the oracle of the god of death is the closest answer to the truth!
Immorton, who was originally a priest of the pharaoh, was cursed by the pharaoh and turned into an immortal zombie, and more than 3,000 years of painful struggle made him aware of the breath of death. Later, after obtaining the Golden Sutra of the Sun and the Bible of Death in the city of death Hamnata in the city of death, in order to resurrect his lover and conduct in-depth research on these two scriptures that record the spell of the gods, not only mastered the life power of the sun god Ra, but also benefited a lot from the death divine power of the god Osiris and the patron saint of the dead Anubis, especially after being punished by the god of the underworld and falling into the underworld, the breath of death can already be said to be an instinct for him.
And it is this ability to control the breath of death that infinitely magnifies the misunderstanding between these two evil mages, and they all agree that Immorton is likely to be the spokesman of the god of death in the world. However, from a certain point of view, this statement is not wrong, but Immorton does not represent the god of death in this world, but the god of Hades, Osiris.