Chapter 12: The Dark Wizard

"What!?"

Hearing this, Locke's feet seemed to be blessed with jumping magic, and he immediately jumped up from the ground, his handsome face was full of surprise, and his bright eyes stared straight at the emperor. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Those rabbit cubs on the fourth floor, the master woke up, but he didn't come to inform me, do you still know what it means to be elder and younger, do you know what it means to be the eldest brother!"

As he spoke, he clenched his fists excitedly, looking like he was going to go up to the other party to fight.

"Get down on your knees!" Shania scolded.

"What?"

Before Locke could react, he stood in a daze, and Flendo, who was on the side, was so anxious that he punched Locke's long legs, tripping him to the ground.

"Knowing you is simply the greatest bad luck of my life. Glaring at each other, Frando scolded in a low voice.

"Locke, are you guilty?" looked at him coldly, and Shania asked in a cold voice.

At this time, Locke had come back to his senses, knowing that he had made a big mistake, and he was prostrate on the ground, not daring to speak for a long time.

But Shania is not a good lord, and she will not be exposed because of Locke's silence, and with the emperor by her side, she has no reason to protect her subordinates.

"You have three sins!" said Shanya, raising her hand slightly, listing three fingers.

"It's a sin for the tomb master to come to the third level and not arrange to greet him immediately!" Shania glanced at the two female dark elves behind her who were kneeling on the ground and trembling, and a touch of disgust rose on her beautiful cheeks.

Looking at Locke, his cold eyes pierced him.

"As the son of the third shadow general of this throne, he is addicted to the sound of dogs and horses, this is the second sin!" Xia Niya withdrew her three fingers and continued: "The Supreme is present, and it is a crime to be capital if you do not worship respectfully!"

Locke's face was as dead as he knelt on the ground, trembling, his lips trembling and he could barely speak.

"I ......"

"Delay your death, and you will atone for your sins in the future. The Emperor suddenly said, "Within three years, if you do not break through the thirty level and kill you correctly, on the contrary, if you learn and master the thirty level of dark witch magic, not only will you be pardoned for your capital crimes, but even if Kel'thugad does not want to, I will order him to take you under his command." ”

Hearing this, Locke fell into a daze again.

But soon, the completely darkened face gradually regained its vitality and vitality.

His body trembled with excitement again, and he didn't raise his head, but the suppressed laughter in his closed lips was enough to show the excitement in his heart.

"I didn't expect my capital crime to be exchanged for a personal promise made to me by Lord Witch King, no matter how stubborn the master is, I must be his official disciple!"

"Anyway, Lord Witch King has no explicit restrictions, in the past three years, whether I am auditing or stealing, level 30 of black witch magic, I am determined to get it!"

The more Locke thought about it, the more excited he became, and silently, the respect for the emperor in his heart had climbed to the top, and he continued to thank him, and his expression was very pious and fanatical.

But he didn't know that the emperor had something else in his heart.

The reason why he postponed the other party's capital crime and made a heavy promise, buying people's hearts is secondary, and the most important thing is because this elf is a hybrid of a dark elf and a forest elf.

What is the combination of the talents of the two races, the magic qualification is extremely high, and he has almost learned most of the low-level magic of the two camps of holy and evil.

In the godless world, the second level of the guild copy of the Great Tomb of Tumonsas, Locke, a small boss of level 15, used to be able to overturn players at level 20 in the gutter, the reason is that he has too many attack methods, so many that he can deal with any camp of magic professions in the same level, as if there is no fatal weakness, if there is, it can only be said that the level is too low-end, and it cannot be honed on the battlefield in the middle and late stages.

Despite this, Locke is still synonymous with perfection among the lower tombservants of Tumonsas.

But that's not the point, what makes the emperor most excited is that Locke, as a half-blood elf, still has a passion for the pursuit of dark witch magic.

The Emperor used to be an ordinary member of the Great Tomb, and only he knew that he had spent time with him in the past, subverting his three views every day, the terrifying and powerful friend of the Guild, the only undead tomb servant maker in the guild, and the perversion of the dark wizard Kel'thugad.

Except for the members, almost all the undead monsters in the guild were refined by Kel'thugad himself.

Without him, the Great Tomb of Tumonsas would never have been able to apply to become a guild dungeon.

Based on this, the emperor decided to pardon Locke, and no matter how difficult it is to upgrade the profession of dark wizard, how kryptonite, anyway, he will not let go, any talent who wants to become a dark wizard.

After all, the dark wizard is too perverted.

The emperor was about to turn to leave, when Shanya's voice rang in his ears with worry.

"Lord Witch King, don't be ado, or you may ......"

"Dormant again, huh? Looks like you've noticed it. Looking at Shanya, the emperor explained in a deep voice: "I may only be in the Great Tomb for less than half a day, but if necessary, I can stay awake all the time. ”

The emperor is right, after all, the undead don't need to sleep, when his consciousness is still in the body of the Angmar Witch King, as long as he doesn't deliberately rest, he shouldn't suddenly return to the body of the Lin family's young clan.

Xia Niya respectfully agreed, said no more, followed the emperor in silence, and walked towards the entrance of the fourth level of passage.

After the emperor left, Locke patted Frando, who was still lying on the ground, and stood up.

"What?" said Flendo, puzzled.

"So your IQ can't match mine. Locke said disdainfully: "Since the master has woken up, of course I want to visit him and learn black witch magic, you think I am you, and I have so much time to squander?"

As he spoke, he suddenly turned around and stared at the two dark elf beauties with extremely cold eyes.

"You won't have to serve me in the future, if I let you see you during your cultivation one day, I will let you never find a partner in the third level. ”

Hearing this, the female dark elves trembled violently, and after agreeing with a frightened face, they quickly fled, they didn't want their flower and moon appearance to be destroyed like those stupid sisters.

After all, in addition to being synonymous with perfection among the low-ranking tomb servants, Locke is also the embodiment of tyranny and ruthlessness in the third estate.

Because Kel'thugad once said that if you want to become a dark wizard, you must first have a heart that destroys human nature.

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Unlike the ice and snow world of the first to third tiers, the fourth tier is completely an abyssal hell that breeds evil creatures, with countless zombies and evil spirits like a sea of people in the first-tier cities, haunting the gloomy graveyards and swamps everywhere, constantly devouring any bit of life that appears here, and frantically releasing stench and death around the body.

There is hardly a single tomb servant of the fourth class, and the appearance is complete and normal, except for the stump and carrion, which are deep white bones.

But I have to say that the death intent and yin qi that pervades here are indeed very suitable for the cultivation of dark wizards and even all the undead.

Because the person who came was the supreme Ring King in the Great Tomb, some undead creatures who lacked self-consciousness were forced back by the terrifying and majestic dark aura when they encountered the emperor, so that within five miles of the emperor, not even a single tomb servant appeared.

The abode of Kel'thugad, the largest building of the Fourth Estate, the Lord's Palace, and the Dark Witch Underground Palace.

The entrance to the dungeon is guarded by two level 35 undead knights, and their mounts are not traditional hell horses, but a giant corpse dog without eyes, which is also not weaker than its owner.

When you feel the breath of the emperor, you immediately show your surrender and greet you respectfully.

Inside the dungeon, the deeper you go, the heavier the lifeless it becomes, but the strange thing is that there are no tomb servants along the way, and the emptiness gives people a terrifying sense of loneliness.

The Emperor came to one of the darkest caves, and the strong stench instantly swept through the senses of smell between them, and Shania couldn't help but cover her nose, the smell here was more unpleasant than the outside.

In the cold and damp miasma, I saw a tall and thin figure.

"Kel'thugad. ”

The emperor called out in a deep voice, and the figure slowly turned, it was a haggard corpse in a ragged robe, exuding a terrifying coldness, a pair of empty eyes with only a little flickering light on a pale dry face, and the eyes containing the magic of the black witch seemed to be unaffected by the light, and could see through the deepest darkness.

In the godless world, there are two branches of warriors and barbarian witches in the orc race, the former belongs to the semi-flesh characters of the pure physics department, and the latter belongs to the magic profession, controlling the powerful witchcraft inherited by the orc prophets for tens of thousands of years.

After reaching level 40, the system will give two transfer tasks, one is a traditional wizard who can join the Holy Alliance camp in the future, and the other will sacrifice his soul to let the demon corrupt his body, becoming a wise and terrifying Great Lich of the Holy Light among all the evil factions.

Kel'thugad is the most notorious dark wizard among the countless great lichs that the Holy Alliance has put a bounty on.

Seeing the emperor, the corners of Kel'thugad's shriveled mouth opened up a slight arc of mockery.

"I guess who's coming, it turns out that the most hopelessly stupid idiot in the world finally has time to experience the gap between the wise and the rice bucket. ”

Hearing this, Shania's ice hair stood on end, and she glared at Kel'thugad fiercely.

"Kel'thugad, you dare to be disrespectful to the Witch King?!" she shouted coldly, and the vapor in the air instantly condensed into ice.

"Why don't you dare? Before Angmar took over as guild leader, the relationship between you and me was nothing more than a colleague, and I, indeed, were indeed superior to this idiot, no, no, don't put me on the same level as him, that is absolutely intolerable!" Kel'thugad hissed.

Xia Yaxiang's shoulders trembled slightly, her ice teeth clenched, and on her delicate ice blue hands, the terrifying water magic gathered frantically, and a frost and snow storm faintly blew around her, suppressing all the dead qi in the cave.

"Kel'thugad, I'm going to tear you to shreds!"

Feeling a powerful magical element fluctuating violently in front of him, Kel'thugad was not afraid at all, but instead intensified his taunt.

"Hehe, could it be that Angmar has rescued you several times and made your heart sprout?"

"Shut up!" Chania's snapped interrupt, the rolling frost storm growing even bigger.