Davkney Plain, where the Eighth Army was stationed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shvik, lieutenant general of the Tulip Empire, supreme military commander of the Davkny Plain, former life earl, now hereditary marquis, defended this vast and desolate plain for more than 30 years.

When Tiran ascended the throne and was crowned queen, in order to win over the old generals of the empire, almost every old general was raised to a higher title, rewarded beauties, manors, and fields, and selected outstanding children in the family to be married to nobles or officials.

And the Shviks also benefited from this, and in their lifetime, they became hereditary marquises, and most of his sons became lifelong nobles, married a beautiful noble lady, and lived a happy and happy life.

In fact, no matter where he is, the general will always be the object of wooing from all parties, especially the commander who is far away from the center of the empire and guards the border.

Don't look at the veteran Shviks, who is usually very low-key, but in the aristocratic circle, he is famous, and no one dares to underestimate him.

The old general, who is nearly seventy years old, always has to squint for hours at noon, and the youngest son of the Shviks, who resigned from his official position in the imperial capital, and brought his family to the Davkny Plain to take care of the elderly Shviks.

Everyone knows that most of the old general's body is already in the ground, and maybe he will die here one day.

Years of strife have worn down this majestic body, and the dark wounds of youth will always be in old age, when this lion is at its weakest, viciously eroding his vital functions, greedy like a devil.

"General, yesterday there were eighty-four more hunters who suddenly disappeared while hunting. A young adjutant, trotting all the way over, because the matter was urgent, and not caring that the Shviks were still napping, shook his arm gently and said.

The Shvik slowly opened his eyes, grabbed a teapot, poured a few sips into his mouth, hummed softly, and said, "Tell me the information about the eighty-four vanishing hunters in detail." ”

"Yes, General. The young adjutant nodded, took five or six seconds, organized the language, and then said: " The eighty-four hunters who disappeared yesterday came from seven different villages, and after counting the disappearance cases of no less than eight cases in the past few days, the senators and judges finally summed up the following three things in common: first, they all disappeared when they went out hunting; second, the hunters basically went out to hunt in groups, and rarely went out to hunt alone, in case they ran into high-level magical beasts, they could also resist in groups, although the overall combat effectiveness of these hunting teams was not as good as that of the regular army, but their advantage was that they had much better patience and physical strength than ordinary soldiers, and they were familiar with the terrain of the Davkeni Plain, even if they were besieged by bandits wandering on the plains, not so much that no one can escape......"

"Since the general took over the post of commander of the Davkeny Plain, he has been committed to the work of suppressing bandits, and now the large team of bandits has been completely wiped out, and the bandit group composed of more than a dozen people is the largest in the Davkeny Plain, and the generally experienced hunting team can solve them; It's like evaporating out of thin air, this ...... It's not something that ordinary people can do at all. ”

"What do you think it is?" asked the Shviks.

The young adjutant groaned a little and said, "Respected Shvik general, my subordinates think...... It's a powerful mage, and he's playing tricks behind his back, maybe he might be a ...... Necromancer!"

"Necromancer?" Shvik's eyes suddenly froze, and he whispered, "Since the Battle of the Misty Forest, hasn't the Church already declared that the Plague of Necromancy is over?

You must know that whether it is in the Canaanite plane or the rest of the planes, it is strictly forbidden for anyone to practice necromancy.

Through the efforts of the contemporary pope, more than 90 percent of the people in the entire Canaan continent are believers in light. The Pope has so much power that he can depose the ruler of a country!

In the Canaanite plane, where the divine power was highly unified and the royal power was subservient, in the years when the church promulgated the "strict prohibition of anyone to practice necromantic magic", even if there was a great rebellious magician, secretly cultivating, it was impossible for him to remain undiscovered, and his friends, wives, sons, teachers, and even parents would report him without hesitation, and for the sake of God and the goddess of light, send this evil heretic to be burned at the stake!

In this world, there will be no second Yugritu, this Necromantic Emperor is unique, and his birth has too many coincidences and luck.

Yugritu is a genius, a genius who cultivates necromantic magic, and he is also lucky, born thousands of years ago, when the divine power was unstable, and there were natives of the Canaanite plane, and in the era of riots, it was this kind of world pattern that became the soil for the development and growth of Yugritu.

When the indigenous opposition was wiped out by the Light, and the Church had no time to celebrate, the Necromantic Emperor came out like a comet and nearly destroyed the Church of Light.

That catastrophe, which was also the closest to the extinction of the Church of Light, is still engraved on the wall of the Pope's Manor in detail in the form of words and pictures, warning future generations of popes not to forget this catastrophic ancient history.

A few years ago, a court magician in the Alberon Empire secretly practiced necromancy, and as a result, his own brother, the younger brother of the same court mage, reported to the church, and in less than a day, the Church of Light completed the process of arrest, trial, and hanging, and the king of the Alberon Empire gave a speech in the triumphal square of the imperial capital, apologizing to the people and goddesses, and thanking the Pope for his understanding and forgiveness... ...”

The Shviks were silent, and after a while, he asked the adjutant to call all the generals and issued three orders:

First, from now on, it is strictly forbidden for anyone to go out hunting, and the loss allowance will be uniformly allocated by the financial department.

Second, all the nomadic people, cattle, sheep and horses on the Davkeni Plain were moved to nearby military towns and towns.

Third, the Eighth Army was in a state of high combat readiness, sending additional scouts and patrols, weapons and armor were not taken off, and violators were sent directly to the military court!

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Laffer Castle, in an old and gloomy palace.

"Hmph, humans are cunning!" Laffer slapped the armrest, and when he learned that his subordinates had reported it, he immediately snorted coldly.

"The Eighth Army?the undefeated general Shviks?Anyone who dares to stop the footsteps of the new human army will die!Wait, when my army is formed, it will be the time to conquer the entire Canaanite plane!" Laffer laughed loudly, and the eerie and terrifying laughter echoed in the dark ancient castle, making people tremble.

The original human being, the current 'new human being', but in the eyes of real human beings, this self-righteous Laph is nothing more than an evil devil.

Laffer descended the high steps and walked to the side chamber on the left, where sturdy men, like birds, were locked in cages, and the 'new humans' with a pair of horns looked them up and down with greedy faces, like birds of prey staring at their delicious prey.

"I bet this human thigh must be delicious!"

"No, no, no, the human heart is the most delicious thing......"

"Stupid! It's kidneys, kidneys are the best!"

"Shut it all up for me!" Laffer whispered impatiently, and the group of horned demons suddenly stopped, bent over, and expressed their most sincere respect to Laffer.

"A rabble. Laffer muttered, although the demonized new human beings, whether in terms of endurance, strength, physical strength, speed, etc., have been greatly improved, far beyond ordinary soldiers, after the transformation of demonic power, a medicine jar without the power of a chicken will be more powerful than a swordsman who has been practicing swordsmanship for decades!

That's why Laph thinks he's God, and who else can do that?

Oh yes, and that damn young man, he seems to be a very powerful beast tamer? Laver secretly said in his heart, back then, those countless demonic beasts, fearless to death, repelled the scene of their own army charging again and again, and Laver has not forgotten it to this day.

A young animal trainer, combined with the weapons of war in this plane, made him defeat like a mountain, and Laffer often wondered how a few lowly humans could defeat his new human army.

Perhaps, after catching the young animal trainer, you will be able to get the answer you want......

Putting aside the distractions, Laffer reached out with a palm and grabbed the head of a hunter, his fingertips digging deep into his scalp, and a terrible scream suddenly came out of his mouth.

"What a beautiful voice, this is the fear of mankind! My new humans, will you be like this human being, afraid of a certain person or something, and feel fear?"

"God will prevail!"

"God will prevail!!"

Laffer nodded with satisfaction, although he didn't know how to train the army, but, in the castle, in order to pass the time, read so many books with rich philosophies, how to brainwash, how to control the psychology of others, Laffer is obviously proficient.

The hunter's companion watched him, in the hands of the devil, who had no power to resist, but let out one scream after another, and his heart suddenly collapsed, some cried, some begged for mercy, and some committed suicide.

The surging demonic power transformed the hunter's genetic chain of life, and in the blink of an eye, he became a brutal, vicious, greedy and murderous like the rest of the horned demons...... New Humanity. (To be continued.) )