In the next two days, Zhao Feng could not leave Ayras City, while issuing various orders, asking Xiao Baboru, Wang Tie, An Lei, Jeff, Rick, and Bordeaux to continuously take the slaves in Ayras City out of the city. At the same time, the fire line promoted a group of stewards to be responsible for the arrangement of personnel.

Mando is sitting in the City of Miracles, responsible for security, and defending against those scattered small-scale insect swarms attacking the City of Miracles, at this time, Mando has been promoted to become a swordsman with the help of Zhao Feng, and he can be regarded as a first-class master. How strong a swordsman is, it is a terrifying strong man who can cut bullets away, enough to sit on one side.

Zhao Feng's internal affairs officer, Brace, was also very busy, and he had to organize all kinds of people to carry out the reclamation of fields, the arrangement of personnel, and the construction of houses.

Although Zhao Feng's territory suddenly became extremely vast, the lack of talents under his command suddenly became apparent. He didn't have that many people to manage that vast land.

Although Zhao Feng is strong and can kill dozens of strong people with fighting spirit with his backhand, it is more than ten times more difficult to recruit dozens of strong people with fighting spirit than it is to kill them.

Those nobles are starting from low-level nobles step by step, they have a rich heritage for hundreds of years, and their families have cultivated and reserved countless talents.

However, Zhao Feng's status at this time was different from the past, he was not only a great magician but also a real earl with a vast territory, as soon as he issued a recruitment notice, the Elas Hotel was immediately overcrowded.

Many people who came to hope for a position crowded the Ayras Hotel, but although there were many people who came this time, none of them had cultivated a strong fighting spirit. Because of the insect plague, those masters who have cultivated their fighting spirit are either recruited by the nobles, or they are arrogant, and they want to rely on their own skills to hunt the insect swarm and become a nobleman.

You must know that taking refuge in the nobles means that you must be loyal to the nobles, if you meet the master, it will be fine, if you meet someone who is not ladylike, that good ability can be buried.

However, the third-level magic apprentices flocked here, and the third-level magic apprentices in the entire Aylas region had already heard that the third-level magic apprentices recruited by Zhao Feng not long ago had been promoted to a mid-level magician in nearly two months, and they all frantically ran to the Ayras Hotel, hoping that Zhao Feng could recruit them.

In less than two days, Zhao Feng recruited two hundred third-level warriors and two hundred third-level magic apprentices, and as for the warriors who cultivated their fighting spirit, only one real magician was recruited.

"Rad Sarnan: Strength 20 (10), Mental Power 220 (10), Agility 19 (10), Muscle Vitality 28 (10), Intelligence 230 (10), Stamina 20 (10). Bronze warrior of the fifth level. ”

Zhao Feng stared quietly at the slightly emaciated, pale, seventeen or eighteen-year-old Ladd Sarnan in front of him, wearing the robes of a magic apprentice, and he couldn't believe that he had caught a big fish. He turned out to be a real magician, and he was also a mid-level magician.

It is very difficult for ordinary nobles to recruit a junior magician, and most of the middle-level magicians possessed by those nobles are from their own families, or geniuses with magical talents among the people, and spend a lot of financial and material resources to cultivate. There are very few mid-level magicians who take the initiative to vote for Rad Sarnan, and the fact that he, as a mid-level magician, wears a magic apprentice's robe makes it even more suspicious.

Seeing Zhao Feng staring at him, Narad Sarnan felt nervous in his heart, and his hands kept playing with the corners of his clothes, at this time, Zhao Feng was in a high position for a short time, but his strength was extremely strong, but he had already cultivated a momentum.

"You're a Level 3 magic apprentice?" Zhao Feng asked out loud.

"Yes, Lord Count!" said Rad Sarnan, nervously.

"You're lying! You're obviously an intermediate magician! Say, why are you deceiving me! Do you have some shady conspiracy?" Zhao Feng suddenly let out a loud shout, and then used the [True Words] secret technique in the [Purdue Sentient Beings] technique, and an extremely powerful spiritual power blasted towards Rad Sarnan.

The [Mantra] secret technique in the [Pudu Sentient Beings] recipe can shake the soul of a living body whose spiritual power is far smaller than his own, and make him spit out the truth.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to deceive you, I'm actually a mid-level necromancer. I just want to come to you for a quiet errand and eat !!," said Rad Sarnan, whose eyes flashed with fear, and his mind was confused.

"It's over!" said that, Rad Sarnan's face turned to ashes.

Necromancers are mages who indulge all kinds of skeletons, souls, and death, and are hated by almost all churches. For the soul of man is the treasure of the gods. And they indulge in the skeletons of all kinds of dead people is a taboo for everyone, and most people don't like their bones to be played with after death.

Necromancers are mysterious and powerful, but they are not accepted by the world. If they are found, they are basically burned at the stake in the church. Most of them hide in places that are difficult for the world to reach, and secretly cultivate.

The necromancer continued to cultivate and evolve to the end, and he could transform himself into an undead creature lich. Once they become lichs, time is not an issue for them, and they will not die as long as the lifebox is not broken.

"It turned out to be a necromancer, no wonder he wanted to hide his identity. Zhao Feng looked at Raad Sarnan and thought quietly. If it was a regular intermediate magician, it would not be so easy for him to recruit.

"It's over, it's over, it's all over. In the first place, I shouldn't have coveted undead mining, didn't want money, and learned some necromantic magic. Now it's all over. Raad Sarnan muttered with a dead face.

"Don't worry, I didn't mean to send you to church. As long as you are willing to be my retainer, in order to serve. I don't mind your status as a necromancer at all. But keep in mind that you can't tell anyone but me that you're a necromancer. Otherwise, I won't be able to protect you. Zhao Feng smiled faintly.

Among the forces of every great noble, there are their own hidden and shady powers, some have specialized assassins, some may be descendants of the dragon clan and have inextricable links with the dragon clan, and some may even collude with the abyss demons in the abyss, these are the ones they secretly come from.

It's all an unspoken rule, and as long as it's not discovered, and these forbidden and unseen powers are used in plain sight, there's no problem.

With Zhao Feng's current status as an earl, accepting a necromancer as a subordinate is nothing at all, even if it is exposed, he has a thousand ways to shirk responsibility.

"Really, I swear that I, Rad Sarnan, would like to work for you, the Earl, and work hard!" said Rad Sarnan.

"Mining?" Zhao Feng's face was strange, an intermediate necromancer was already a very powerful existence, comparable to magicians, summoners, and alchemists, but he came to tell him that he wanted to mine for him, which made him feel a strange feeling in his heart, "Shouldn't your family be the owner of the mine?"

"Yes, Lord Earl, how do you know? My family is a miner, and I have loved mining since I was a child, and it is a wonderful feeling to watch the pieces of ore turn into golden coins. ”

"But in the mines, the slaves had to eat every day, and they liked to be lazy in their work, which was really unpleasant. The undead do not have this bad habit, and as long as they are summoned, they will honestly work according to the ideas of their masters, and they will neither ask for wages nor food, and they are really the most perfect workers. Raad Sarnan said enthusiastically.

"Since you like mining, then I will arrange for you to go to my mining area, how about being the chief mine manager of the ten mines in my territory? I can give you 5% of the profit from mining as a reward. Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

The thousands of square kilometers of fiefs obtained by Zhao Feng were actually those noble fiefs in this area that were killed in battle or fled. The ten mines in it originally belonged to other nobles, but those nobles had all died in the insect plague, so Zhao Feng accepted all this logically. He was thinking about whether to buy more slaves when he was worried about the miners in the mine, when Rad Sarnan appeared in front of him.

"Really! That's great!" Raad Sarnan's eyes lit up with the light of gold coins, he was from a family of mine owners, and naturally knew that every mine was equivalent to a pile of gold coins buried in the ground, just waiting for someone to dig it. 5% of ten mines is not a small amount, and it is a very perverted wealth over time.

"Of course. But if you only have one person, can you take care of ten mines? If not, then you can honestly go to one mine, but the profits of the other nine mines will not be given to you. Zhao Feng thought for a moment, and then said.

"No, no, I can! I can do ten mines! My mentor is the great Necromancer Polivalt, who created the mystery of the undead magic to the extreme. At the same time, I can also do alchemy, as long as I have the resources, I can refine alchemy puppets to help manage them. Absolutely no problem, this is the magic note that my teacher gave me. Lord Earl, you are also a great magician, you just have to look at it and you will understand. Rad Sarnan said hurriedly, then pulled out a magical notebook from his bosom that flashed with mysterious magical powers.

Zhao Feng was speechless, for the benefit of these nine mines, this Rader Sarnan actually took out a notebook of the Sacred Domain Magician for people to watch, and I don't know if he was too loyal, or because his young experience was too shallow.

However, different things have different values in the eyes of different people, and the ancient Chinese Heshi Bi is worth a lot of money in the hands of the king, and it will not be given to others at all, but in the eyes of the people who dug out the Heshi Bi, it is just a stone, and it is far better to use it in exchange for glory and wealth.

Zhao Feng took the magic notebook and began to flip through it, browsing at a speed of three seconds per page, and soon finished reading all the magic notes of about two hundred pages, and Nasa Torres No. 1 also recorded all the information in the magic notebook.

"I'll give it back to you, you're right, but the necromancy recorded here is wonderful. You have the ability to manage ten mines. From now on, you will be the chief mine manager of the ten mines under my command. Zhao Feng took a look, and in the magic notes of the undead Holy Magister Poliwalt, the undead magic recorded was indeed very mysterious.

In the undead magic, you can directly use magic to summon dead creatures such as skeletons, zombies, death knights, and bone dragons from the xenoplane. However, this kind of summoning magic needs to consume the user's magic power to maintain the existence of those undead creatures on the other plane for the time of this world.

In addition, necromancers can also refine the bones of various creatures, and then collect them between heaven and earth, without entering the realm of the gods or entering the plane, the soul fragments of the powerhouses above level 4 are injected into the bones of that creature, so that they can have some simple spiritual wisdom to serve themselves. This undead creature can absorb the free power of space and sustain its own movements, which is extremely magical.

In this Sacred Realm Magician's Notebook, not only does it record the magic of the dead, but it also records a lot of knowledge about alchemy. Narad Sarnan's alchemy was learned from this.

"Thank you so much. Raad Sarnan blushed and said excitedly. Originally, he was ready to give up the Sacred Domain Magician's notebook, for him, that Sacred Realm Wizard's notebook was not as valuable as 100,000 gold coins. The reason why he didn't sell the Sanctuary Mage's Notes was because he was afraid that someone would kill him before he got the money. Now Zhao Feng not only made him the chief mine manager of the ten mining areas, but also returned the notes of the magician of this sacred domain to him, which made him both surprised and happy.

Rad Sarnan had no interest in becoming a great Sanctuary mage, because he knew that it would take a lot of hardship to become a Sanctuary mage, and that it would be possible to reach that height. That's almost a lifetime spent on cultivation. He didn't want to be the kind of cultivator madman and waste his time. He only has two masteries of the undead magic, that is, the undead summoning technique, the undead alchemy.

"You've shown me good things, and I can't let you suffer. Drinking these two bottles of stuff is good for you. Zhao Feng threw out two vials and threw them to Rad Sarnan.

Of the two vials, one was a drop of life essence and the other was the fountain of elements.

Rad Sarnan took the two vials, immediately opened them and drank them, Zhao Feng wanted to deal with him, he could crush him with his thumb, and he didn't have to suspect that Zhao Feng had other purposes for him.

As soon as the life essence entered Rad Sarnan's body, it began to release a huge amount of life elemental power, which combined with the mana of the elemental spring, and frantically transformed, strengthening Rad Sarnan's body.

Raad Sarnan also closed his eyes and began to transform that huge power according to his cultivation method.

After a few minutes, Rad Sarnan opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Feng with excitement and excitement, and said, "Lord Earl, your medicine is really amazing, I am already a high-level magician now. Haha!"

It's not that Rad Sarnan doesn't want to become stronger, but he doesn't want to spend all his time on boring cultivation, his talent is not bad, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to cultivate to an intermediate magician at the age of about seventeen or eighteen.

"As long as you serve me well, you will continue to grow stronger in the future. Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

(To be continued)