Carter, the name of the black-robed mage, a prosaic name. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Originally, he would have spent an ordinary life in an ordinary village as an ordinary farmer.

He would have become like this because of his mother's death.

It was an ordinary evening, and while the sun was still visible, Carter ran home panting. Although his mother asked him to come home early, even he couldn't remember why he was late that day, probably looking for beautiful stones on the outskirts of the village, or pretending to be a magician with a stick.

Carter, who ran home for fear of his mother's reproach, saw his mother lying on the ground, and was so frightened that he ran to check on his mother's condition, and the warm touch from his mother at that time is still fresh in his memory.

Joke aside, as if trying to deny the facts, young Carter shook his head desperately, but it backfired.

My mother has died.

According to the priest, the cause of death was a blockage in the blood vessels in the heart.

In other words, it's not human, and no one is at fault.

But in Carter's view, he was to blame for his mother's death, and the doctor said that his mother's heart was caused by excessive worry, so what was his mother worried about before she died? There is no doubt that her mother was worried about her late return.

If I had come home earlier, I might have been able to save my mother.

The beloved mother's face distorted by pain, it was her own fault.

From that day on, Carter was determined that in order to make amends for his mistakes, he would give his mother a new birth.

Since there is magic, it is not impossible to resurrect people, and with that in mind, Carter began to delve into magic.

Unfortunately, he didn't get the approval of the gods, but that didn't stop him from being determined. Since the god can't help himself, he asks for strength from another being, and after gaining the power of the demons, he begins to study the resurrection magic all night, but there are still obstacles in front of him.

Necromancy, while it is true that it can regain the ability to move corpses, is not the resurrection that Carter had in mind. Day after day, night after night, he finally noticed that dragons that only existed in legends, weaving together the broken threads in the books, one of the dragon magics, was the resurrection magic that Carter had dreamed of.

Carter's necromancy allows the recalled revenant to continue to use the abilities he possessed during his lifetime, so he only needs to turn the corpse of a dragon into an undead and then command it to use resurrection magic, and the mother can be successfully resurrected.

After years of investigation, he finally found the remains of an ancient dragon named Wusu in the capital of the Empire, although he did not know why the Empire would bury such a dragon under his capital, but it had nothing to do with him.

The power of the undead required to resurrect the dragon is too great, but fortunately, this is the largest cemetery in the Empire, and Carter, who has made full use of the power of the undead, has succeeded in reviving the sleeping dragon.

Why is there any obstacle in the way of his decades-long wish?

"My wish that I will never forget for decades! What right do you have to hinder me? just by virtue of your sudden appearance!" An angry roar echoed through the sky under the girl's still indifferent expression.

The dragon's bone-made front feet stomped down, trying to stomp Natsuhime to pieces.

That didn't happen.

The girl's figure disappeared again, along with the ancient dragon that was tens of meters high.

A stunned Kaji realized what had happened later.

The white debris scattered on the ground was the remnants of the bones that had previously made up the ancient dragon.

The cold sweat of the bean was constantly dripping down Carter's face, and the trump card that he could rely on was actually easily solved in this way? Obviously, it was he who had the advantage before, why did he become like this? How can he turn a giant dragon into dregs in that moment? This is too unreasonable!

The next moment, the answer was revealed.

The pain made Carter know the whereabouts of the vanished girl.

"Ahh

Carter's screams rang out in the cemetery, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Shocked, Carter looked at the wound, and the sharp blade piercing his chest was pronouncing his own death.

The next moment the sword was rudely drawn, and thick blood gushed out of the wound, wetting the black robes.

Losing the strength to maintain his standing position, Carter fell to his knees, but even then, he turned his head to look at the girl who had dealt him a fatal blow from behind.

I saw Xia Ji standing in front of her with an indifferent expression, playing with the long sword that had just pierced her.

"You! Did you use that sword to turn my dragon to slag!" squeezed out the words from between Carter's teeth to confirm the facts.

"Is this something incredible?" said the girl with a look of course.

The vision gradually became blurred, and the girl's figure changed from one to two, two to three, and finally there were so many that he couldn't count, and at the end of the disappearance of consciousness, Carter finally caught the white light that was about to disappear on the girl's sword, what a familiar light, Carter, who had sought power from God, had seen that light, which was the light that accompanied the appearance of God.

In the end, God still punished me for dedicating my life to the devil, damn it, it's just a little bit worse, just a little bit worse.

There was no begging for mercy, no wailing, all Carter's emotions before his last consciousness disappeared were only unwilling, and then, leaving only a low moan calling for "Mom", the goal of which was only the life of a man who resurrected his mother, came to an end.

"It actually makes me draw my sword, it seems that the dragon is indeed a difficult opponent to deal with. Natsuhime, who was muttering like this, suddenly seemed to remember something, and she turned her gaze to the direction of the man who had stayed with her earlier.

No one was there, did they run away? When did they escape? When the army of the undead appeared? Or when the dragon appeared? All this is unknown, how can Natsuhime, who is fully committed to the battle, have the time to pay attention to things other than the battle.

"No matter, let's return triumphantly. ”

Push open the door to the hotel where Natsuki and Phidelia lived.

The noisy hotel was silent for a moment, and countless eyes were all focused on Xia Ji, who was a little embarrassed and scratched her head as if she wanted to ignore these gazes.

She walked straight up to her boss.

The story of what happened in the "You ......" cemetery has spread throughout the city, and everyone knows that a beautiful silver-haired girl has single-handedly defeated a dragon with her superb swordsmanship.

"This is today's room rate. ”

Natsuhime put down the silver coin with a relaxed tone like a smile.