Chapter Twenty-Six: The Past of the Skeleton

Black Eyes was furious when he heard this, and he immediately thought of the humiliating history of being beaten by Long Tianxiang, and he couldn't help it anymore, there was a black light hidden on his fist, and he hit Zhu Lixin. Zhu Lixin had already finished chanting, and with a wave of her staff, a fireball the size of a football flew over.

The black eyes didn't pay attention to him, he didn't dodge or dodge, but he didn't expect that the fireball hit him and exploded suddenly, actually knocking him back several steps, and the place where he was hit was even more scorching.

Black Eye has been arresting people for skeletons every day for a month, and he has become more fierce than before, regardless of the pain, he rushed towards Zhu Lixin again. The other three saw that the boss was at a loss, and they also surrounded them together.

Zhu Lixin didn't see it, she just cared about chanting, and when the four of them got closer, her left hand suddenly opened, and a ring of fire spread around her, and the four of them couldn't resist it, and they were pushed out. Zhu Lixin's face was also pale.

Fire Level 4 Magic: Resist the Fire Ring.

Although she has not yet reached the level of a mage, due to her high talent in the fire system and strong affinity for the elements, the elements are naturally willing to be dispatched by her, and the use of magic consumes less mental power than ordinary mages, so she can also release some fourth-level magic with the mental power of a trainee mage.

Zhu Lixin took this opportunity, while retreating, chanting magic, and between the flames flying, the black-eyed four people couldn't get close.

The skeleton in the distance watched all this quietly, but its thoughts had already drifted to the past, and scenes from the past appeared in its mind: if it wanted to become a human again, it needed a large number of corpses to do research related to necromancy, but after it became a skeleton, its strength had been greatly weakened, and for fear of retaliation from the people in the righteous path, it did not dare to blatantly kill people to get corpses, so it made this forest and left the passers-by.

He thought he had enough time, because he thought that he had become an undead spirit, and that he had gained eternal life. But he didn't want to make up the core of most undead creatures in just twenty years or so, and the fire of his soul was showing signs of being extinguished.

It thought it was hopeless to be human again, but it didn't want the black eyes to come, and it wanted to take a risk and use his initiative to hunt and get the corpse. Including leaving the girl for Black-Eyed to play with, it was just a whim, and it was also a little proud after seeing that this method did work to make the Black-Eyed four more loyal.

However, it didn't expect that this move would actually change himself. From the time Blackeye wanted to call an accomplice, it knew what Blackeye was thinking, but it had nothing to fear. Later, when Blackeye knelt down and confessed his mistake and bought people's hearts, it also knew it, but its power was unimaginable to Blackeye, so he was not afraid of it.

But seeing that the black-eyed four people had gradually begun to change since that night's madness, it somehow suddenly thought of its original self.

As the four of them killed more and more, they sank even more. They do as they please, they act recklessly, they no longer have restraints, they no longer have pain, and the humiliating suffering they have endured for more than ten years has all condensed into inner darkness and erupted under the killing; the humiliating suffering they have suffered for more than ten years is now the root cause of their real sinking when they no longer want to have a conscience.

At first, Blackeye thought about rebellion, but now that the skeleton had never seen them talk about it again, it could also feel that the four of them had become more sincere in calling its master: they had recognized the skeleton, and thus their current self.

Although he was born into a family of necromancers who had never taken worldly morality to heart, he was unwilling to have his conscience destroyed like everyone else. He doesn't want to live in a dark corner, and he doesn't want to hide everything he has in front of outsiders. He had always believed that necromancy, if used properly, had nothing to do with evil, just like elemental magic and martial arts.

When he grew up, he wanted to see the continent, so he joined the adventurers. Adventure teams often encounter crises and irreparable situations, so he does not hesitate to reveal his identity as a necromancer to save his companions.

When he saved someone for the first time, he was full of apprehension and anticipation. He fears that his identity as a necromancer will be spurned, and he hopes that his companions will recognize himself for saving them with necromancy, and recognize a full, true self.

However, the truth finally disappointed him. Escaping the fear of death, he could see a deep sense of vigilance in his companion's eyes after he confirmed to him that he was using necromancy. Everyone was silent, not even saying a word of thanks. Eventually, the captain broke down, but assured him that they wouldn't reveal his identity as a necromancer, but asked him to leave the group.

He could not have imagined that his companions would treat their benefactor who had just saved their lives in this way. He didn't want to give up his chance of being recognized just like that, trying to explain to the captain that necromancy wasn't evil. He said a lot, but his companion was silent. Finally, someone couldn't help it and shouted to him, "Who knows what you're trying to do! ”

He froze.

It was only then that he realized how far the world's prejudice against necromancy had reached. He was silent, but he didn't expect that this alone would cause panic among his companions.

The captain saw that he was silent, and hurriedly apologized to him for the person who spoke, and at the same time looked at himself with a nervous look, he could feel the vigilance and murderous intent in the captain's eyes.

He felt very ridiculous: the danger that you could not cope with was easily defused by me, and you still wanted to kill me? For a while, perhaps like the black-eyed them now, the darkness in his heart swelled up, and suddenly there was an urge to let them know that the sky was high and the earth was thick.

However, he was a rational person after all. How could he not know that the world had branded necromancy as evil? It is not surprising that these people behave in this way in the world.

He could understand them, in an extremely hard way.

He wasn't a bothered person, and even smiled, then turned away.

It was a big blow to him, but he didn't just give up. He joined the other teams and continued his adventures with them. However, this is repeated over and over again, and as long as his identity as a necromancer is known, everyone avoids it, regardless of whether or not he has ever harmed people with necromancy.

He was also a little discouraged in the end, his childhood sweetheart, a female necromancer, had already persuaded him to give up, and as his cultivation improved, it was no longer necessary for him to join the team to disguise his identity as a necromancer.

So in order to further explore the true meaning of undead magic, he began to travel alone, until by chance, he saved the girl who refused to give up in the face of danger, although she was already stumbling.

Saving people is just a habit, or he is not accustomed to seeing death without saving him. And the experience of being disgusted too many times made him plan to leave without even saying a word after he saved the girl. But the frightened girl stopped him.

He turned around suspiciously, and saw the girl smile sweetly, and said the beginning of all the nightmares: "You saved me, I haven't thanked you properly, why do you have to leave?"