Chapter 65: Teaching

In response to such an answer, the skeleton nodded. In its opinion, this is the truest answer.

It said: "Throughout the ages, necromancers have been evil for no more than two reasons, one is the thirst for power, and the need for a large number of corpses. More often, however, it stems from the scarcity of corpses when studying necromancy. I think you can understand that a very wonderful idea, if it cannot be put into practice simply because of the lack of raw materials, the torment and emptiness are extremely unbearable for those who love it.

I can predict that you will fall in love with necromancy and even become obsessed with it. But I want you to assure you that you won't kill any innocent person just because of necromancy research. Everyone has the right to live and pursue their ideals, and if you deprive others of their rights for the sake of your ideals, you will not be tolerated by the world, and all your achievements will be meaningless. Promise me that this is the only way I can teach you necromancy. ”

The skeleton's voice became serious and thick, bringing Long Tianxiang into a solemn atmosphere, making him involuntarily feel that what he was about to say would be a promise of words.

But for the orphan Long Tianxiang, being able to survive is the most important thing, and promises or anything are all bullshit. So he didn't feel any pressure and assured the skeleton that he wouldn't kill people indiscriminately.

The skeleton also knows that there is no guarantee for such a guarantee. Then the way to prevent him from killing indiscriminately is to provide enough corpses. So it said, "Well, the source of the corpses is to collect any corpses you can collect, and where you can replace them with other corpses, replace them with beast corpses." In the end, the disrespect of necromancer magic to the deceased cannot be avoided after all, so go to the tombs, and ask where most people are buried in each place, and then collect the corpses that are still valuable. That should be enough. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

The skeleton took out a small banner again, threw it to Long Tianxiang, and said, "But now you don't have to worry about the corpse." This is a corpse flag, similar to a spatial ring, except that many necromancers are arranged in the space inside to create the most suitable conditions for preserving corpses. There are still more than 3,000 corpses inside, is it ...... I use the rest. Now, I'll pass it on to you. ”

Long Tianxiang ignored what the space ring was, but asked more: "Are they all human corpses?"

"Not bad. ”

"That'...... How did you get it, just by robbing tombs?"

The skeleton's eyes lit up for a moment, then darkened, and then said slowly, "No, it's not." I...... Once slaughtered a country. Among them, it's just a drop in the bucket. ”

Long Tianxiang let out an "ah" and instinctively took a few steps back.

Looking at Long Tianxiang's somewhat frightened expression, the skeleton suddenly said, "What, knowing what I have done, are you still willing to accept my inheritance?"

Long Tianxiang took a while to come to his senses. He was just a little scared and didn't mean anything else, so he said, "My lord, what you've done has nothing to do with me learning necromancy. ”

"That means you agree with my approach!" the skeleton asked loudly, and a powerful momentum erupted, knocking Long Tianxiang to the ground.

Long Tianxiang had just been seriously injured, and after another agitation, he immediately spat blood. He fell to the ground, and the severe pain in his internal organs made him speechless for a long time.

The skeleton that has done those things is guilty and self-blaming in its heart after all, and it keeps denying itself in order to make itself feel better. But Long Tianxiang didn't give him any rebuke, as if he thought it was a normal thing, which made it extremely dissatisfied, because it should be punished!

But then it realized its gaffe. After all, this has nothing to do with Long Tianxiang, it is angry with others by doing this. However, he was a rare powerhouse, let it put down its body and apologize to Long Tianxiang, but it was reluctant, and only listened to it: "You come here." ”

Long Tianxiang thought it was angry, and he didn't dare to disobey, so he stood up and walked over.

The skeleton raised its hand and pressed it against Long Tianxiang's chest, and his hand began to glow green.

The slightest coolness came, and Long Tianxiang actually felt that the pain had been reduced a lot. After a few moments, the skeleton raised its hand. Long Tianxiang also retreated.

The skeleton said, "I have unblocked the meridians for you, and the injury will heal quickly, but there will be no strenuous activity for a week." ”

Necromancy studies spirits and flesh and controls them. Dredging the meridians is a piece of cake for skeletons.

Long Tianxiang hurriedly said, "Thank you, sir." ”

The skeleton nodded, and the seven books he took out of the ring were all thick, and they were all given to Long Tianxiang. It said, "This is what I have learned all my life, so I will give it all to you." ”

The skeleton said again: "There is still a little time before dawn, you have dissected all four corpses, first familiarize yourself with the most basic human body structure, if there is anything you don't understand, come and ask me." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Long Tianxiang, who has strong control and perception, is indeed a good student who learns necromancy, his anatomy is very professional quickly, and the questions he asks are also very valuable for discussion. The skeleton was very satisfied, sometimes couldn't help it, and would give Long Tianxiang a few words of praise.

From Long Tianxiang's body, he seemed to see the original self who could learn undead magic without worries, the only pure time in his memory. It felt that it was indeed a pleasure to have an apprentice.

Long Tianxiang was happy to learn, and the skeleton was also happy to teach. The four corpses turned into indistinguishable blood clots in the blink of an eye, and the two of them were in it, but they were calm and calm, talking and laughing.

Good times always pass quickly, and the skeleton realizes that it is already dawn, so he says, "It's already dawn." You're good to go. Your companion has been looking for you all night. ”

"Oh, the villain took his leave. ”

He was about to turn around when the skeleton stopped him again and said, "There's nothing good about you dissecting a corpse." It smiled self-deprecatingly, "If you'd like to see my face again, come here to learn necromancy, and you'll be safe here." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Seeing that the skeleton did not respond, and the green light in his eyes dimmed, he said, "My lord, I take my leave." ”

But he had turned and walked a few steps before he was about to walk out of the room when the skeleton suddenly stopped him.

Long Tianxiang turned around and waited for the skeleton to command, but for a long time, the skeleton didn't make any sound.

Silence is especially palpitating in such eerie crypts. Long Tianxiang looked at the skeleton, as if the green light in its eyes had dimmed, and he felt a little strange and was about to ask out loud, but suddenly heard the skeleton's trembling and hesitant voice, unbelievably speaking, there seemed to be a hint of prayer in it: "Tianxiang, before leaving, are you willing to recognize me...... For Master?"

The skeleton mustered up a lot of courage to finally say this. Ever since it repented, it has been convicting itself of its sins and suffering all the time. But a long night of talking awakened his most basic need as a person, that is, to be recognized and affirmed. Even if it came from his own disciple, a lowly orphan.

However, he saw that Long Tianxiang did not hesitate at all, bowed lightly, and said, "Master."

The skeleton froze. It thought that Long Tianxiang, who knew his heinous sins, even if he was willing to learn his own undead magic, he was afraid that it would be difficult to recognize himself as his master. But he recognized it so easily.

But after a moment's pause, it understood. Long Tianxiang is not at all the same as these geniuses who have lived proudly and live on people since he was a child, he is just an orphan, and dignity is the most worthless luxury for him, so he can do anything, in order to survive, even if it is to recognize a skeletal shelf, bloody necromancer as his master.

How could such a hard-working person be for the evil world? The skeleton thought with some emotion, and waved his hand to let Long Tianxiang leave.