31. Clean up the scene

"Poof!"

Mondo chops off the zombie's head and slashes it into a rotten watermelon with an axe...... The shattered zombie body finally staggered to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It was completely over, and Mondo seemed to be relieved of the burden, and the murderous aura in his heart immediately subsided.

It was only then that he realized that his berserk power had not been fully unleashed from beginning to end. Even if he allowed the murderous aura to swell, he didn't let the murderous intent completely control his mind.

It's not that he can control the rage, but the killing intent is not enough to fully awaken the rage power in his body.

The pain of the backlash that came with it did not reach the point of unbearable. On the contrary, the sword wound in the chest, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, is a torment all the time.

His warrior talent has indeed improved a lot! Mondo was filled with joy and sorrow, three conditions were needed to improve his talent, and it seemed that with the blessing of Agamagan, all of them had been satisfied. The power of the ancient gods is truly extraordinary.

Whatever Agamagan's intentions, it's a good thing anyway!

Mondo stopped thinking nonsense, and hurried to check on Rena's condition, and found that her face was black, her brows were furrowed, and she looked poisoned. Look at the orc militia again, it is also in this half-dead state.

Could it be that the cave is poisonous? Mondo sniffed carefully, and smelled a foul putrid smell that made people feel sick and palpitating. The dull nerves of orcs are never afraid of any stench. However, he smelled the smell of decay and evil that is unique to the magic of shadows.

When a living person inhales the magic of the shadows, it can cause poisoning, known as corpse poison. In severe cases, they will be directly transformed into low-level undead.

An undead spirit has been sealed in a cave for many years, and the concentration of shadow toxins will naturally not be low. But why didn't you faint?

Mondo suddenly found himself very adaptable, and the rancid smell of the boar-man and the gnoll's burrows did not leave a psychological shadow on him.

Fortunately, before going out, the head of Boulder Village stuffed all the potions into Rena's hands, and there were a lot of antidotes. Mondo hurriedly took out the potion, opened the aunt's mouth, and poured it in. I poured myself a bottle too.

The orc's antidote was very effective, and after a few moments, both Rena and the militia woke up.

By this time, Mondo had already explored the entire stone chamber, and it was indeed a natural cave, and nothing was found except for a quaint leather book found on the stone platform.

"Little mercenary, did you kill this undead?" asked Rena in disbelief as she saw the headless zombie lying on the ground.

"Yes, auntie!" said Mondo, as he flipped through the book, and said very boredly, "this is a destitute undead who has left no valuable loot behind. ā€

Rena looked carefully at the corpse on the ground, and suddenly said, "I remember the grimace mark on this robe, he was a wizard of the Human Cursed Sect when he was alive. ā€

Rena bent down and ripped open the collar on the corpse's chest and picked up a pendant from inside, "The magic weapon of the Cursed Sect - the Dark Heart Necronomical Amulet, this guy must have been the high priest of the Cursed Sect when he was alive. Perhaps, you can discover some of the truths of the past from the human skin book in your hand. ā€

Mondo almost threw the book away, and he asked suspiciously, "Auntie, are you familiar with this undead?"

"This undead is an old acquaintance of mine. You've done Razor Ridge a great favor, kid!" Rena sighed, "Ten years ago, a group of wizards from the Cursed Sect fled to Razor Ridge, and they used their evil necromancy to turn all the orcs in a village into zombies. The village was so remote that by the time people found out, it had been a long time since it had been turned into a castle for the undead. ā€

"In order to exterminate the undead, all the mercenaries of the Tundra Wasteland participated in the battle, and I was a small mercenary at that time, and I witnessed the horror of undead magic. Kid, how did you manage to kill this zombie on your own, and the undead's toxins and mental shocks had no effect on you?"

Aunt Rena was poisoned and suffered a mental shock and fell into a coma. However, the zombie's psychic power is still too weak, and it doesn't have much effect on Mondo.

However, the origin of this zombie is not small, it is actually a notorious cursed sect wizard.

Mondo thought for a while, and then stopped talking, "My teacher is the shadow master Millaga...... "Killing a zombie with a strong background as a half-breed orc child is indeed a bit shocking to say, it is better to push it all on."

"Milga, so you're his student!" said Rena. No matter how powerful a zombie is, it is still just a piece of cake for an orc hero. As for the details of the battle, it is inconvenient to ask.

"Exterminating the Necromancer is still the only double S-level mercenary mission in Falling Snow Town. You can take this undead amulet to the Mercenary Guild in Falling Snow Town, and you may be able to exchange it for a great reward. Rena shoved the amulet into Mondo's hand.

"It's been ten years since this mission, can the mercenary guild trust me with this gadget?" Mondo took a closer look at the small pendant, a small bone skull, very finely made, and the deep eye sockets of the skeleton were inlaid with two rubies, which looked very penetrating.

"Don't underestimate this undead talisman, it is a magic weapon of a high-level undead priest, and it is very precious to the undead clan. If I'm not mistaken, the dark magic in the cave comes from this thing. Fortunately, its magic has been depleted, so it's not harmful now, but you'd better take it to the Mercenary Guild in Snowfall as soon as possible. ā€

"I remember very clearly that one of the proofs for completing the mission was the magic weapon of the Cursed Sect. Child, what you have done for Boulder Village, we have no way to repay you except for your kindness. ā€

Seeing Aunt Rena's solemn appearance, Mondo was a little embarrassed, "We have to get out of here quickly, what about these corpses?"

"Burn them all! I don't want a few more zombies to pop up in Razor Ridge in a few years!"

Rena was right, the cave was full of shadow energy, and judging by the corpses of the gnolls, they showed signs of zombification before they died. If you throw a corpse here, it will be a matter of time before you turn into a zombie.

So, the orc militia worked together to carry all the dozens of corpses out of the cave, and then split up to cut down trees, preparing to burn the corpses.

After stepping out of the cave, Mondo had a feeling of seeing the light of day again. Although it was stormy and freezing outside, he felt a hundred times more comfortable than inside the cave.

Rena noticed the scar on Mondo's chest, and immediately became very nervous, and hurriedly peeled off the hide to examine it carefully. The sword wound ran from the left shoulder to the right rib, like a pitch-black multi-legged centipede. In fact, the zombie's great sword did not touch Mondo's body, and the scars came from the Shadow Sword Qi.

"Child, you are so lucky, if that great sword is not cut off, your life will not be saved. Rena applied orc plaster to the wound and said, "The sword wound is easy to heal, but the shadow magic of the wound is integrated into the flesh and blood, and it is difficult to disappear on its own, you must stay in Boulder Village for a few more days, and I will help you heal." ā€

Of course, Mondo would not refuse this offer, and he suddenly remembered the human leather book in his hand, one of the two trophies of this mission, "Auntie, this book ......"

"You take it, I don't need any loot. I'm illiterate anyway!"

Well, well, orcs are generally illiterate, and that's not a shame.

"I can do something for you!" Rena walked over to Lisa the frostwolf.

Lisa lay languid in the snow, her shiny fur dull and a few minor injuries from spears.

The Shadow Toxins that have accumulated in the cave for many years also cause damage to the Frost Wolves.

Rena's hand caressed Lisa's neck hair, soothing its emotions, and then placed her hand on its forehead......

Suddenly, Mondo seemed to feel a slight soul fluctuation on Rena's body. Then, the fur from the frostwolf's body exploded one by one, and a pleasant growl came out of its throat.

Suddenly, Lisa raised her head and let out a long, painful howl. The eyes that were originally not radiant were shining, and they seemed to be able to shoot lightning.

Mondo was surprised to find that in an instant, the sitting wolf not only regained its vitality, but also seemed to be more vigorous. He and Lisa have been with each other day and night for the past few days, and they have never seen it so refreshed, and even exudes a hint of domineering.

"The heart of the Beastmaster, the hunter's beast taming skill. Rena stroked the frostwolf's neck hair, her eyes full of pity, "Your baby wolf is very obedient and must have been specially trained. Unfortunately, although training can teach it a lot of skills, it also makes it lose some of its primitive wildness, which is not conducive to future growth. ā€

Her words lifted Mondo's spirits, "Auntie, you mean that my Lisa will get stronger?"

"The Heart of the Beastmaster can awaken the ancient wildness of the frostwolf, however, the evolution of the beast depends on many aspects, and I can't help more for the time being. ā€

There are hunters in the house, if there is a treasure!Mondo sighed secretly, but unfortunately Aunt Rena was determined to guard the boulder village and would not go anywhere.

At this time, it was getting late, and the storm at Razor Ridge had finally subsided. The orc militia had already cut down enough trees to place the corpses of gnolls and headless zombies on them. Then he poured oil from the village and lit a raging fire.

Many villagers rushed to witness the moment, and the village's henchmen were finally eradicated, and the orcs gathered around the fire, crying and shouting excitedly. The villagers looked at Mondo's eyes and became very kind and full of awe.

It was late at night when I returned to Boulder Village, and Mondo lay in bed, finally exhaling deeply, it was a long day.

He flipped through the book left behind by the zombies. I don't know if this book is really made of human skin, but it is very well preserved, and the handwriting is still very clear in such a damp place underground.

The title page reads, "Follow the Call of the Heart - Phillips Na Rogwell."

This is a diary. Mondo casually flipped a few pages to figure out that the owner of the diary was the zombie with his head chopped off, a nobleman who was once a nobleman of the Human Stormwind Empire and a powerful warrior.

The diary begins after he gave up his warrior profession and practiced necromantic magic, and in addition to daily affairs, most of them are his understanding and perception of necromantic magic.

Mondo had no interest in the daily life of the necromancer, so he turned to the end of the diary and found that the handwriting was very sloppy, but it was the mage's masterpiece.

"Damn mercenaries, they're tracking us like mad dogs......"

"That orc is so strong, I feel like my internal organs have cracked, but he is not far from death if he is hit by my shadow arrow......"

"I didn't expect to find this underground cave...... I felt like my life force was draining and I was dying. ā€

"Without the reincarnation ritual, I can only evolve into an undead naturally, will it take ten years, or twenty years? I hope I can remember myself when I wake up...... The God of Shadows is with me!"

This guy is indeed the necromancer of Razor Ridge. Mondo remembered the Dark Magic Tree Forest near the cabin and made up his mind to cut down the Black Magic Tree as soon as he returned home.