024 Practiced

Necromancers, because of their frequent dealings with the undead and the undead, are not only not respected by people, but are regarded as ominous and evil beings, and are basically unwelcome anywhere.

Lanya doesn't want to be a necromancer either, but her talent seems to be on the undead department, and the magic talent of other departments is simply a mess, and even basic magic such as fireball wind blades can't be controlled well, and the hit rate is no more than one-tenth.

She doesn't want to reveal her identity as a necromancer, so she can only use magic that she is not good at, so no team wants her.

Facing Ringer's questioning, Lanya lowered her head: "I'm sorry, I'm an evil necromancer, please forgive me for hiding it from you." ”

Ringer asked, "Have you ever disturbed the sleeping dead?" ”

Necromancers can use the corpses of the deceased to summon their souls and forcibly drive their bodies, and the more powerful the person in life, the stronger the combat power they can exert.

This is also the reason why most necromancers like to burrow into various underground tombs, and if they can find a powerful corpse, they can greatly increase their combat effectiveness.

Lan Ya hurriedly shook her head: "No, I have only summoned undead creatures from the underworld, and I have never had the idea of anyone's grave." ”

Lin Gewen smiled and said: "Since this is the case, then it doesn't matter, don't worry, I won't look at you with colored eyes." ”

"Would you like to team up with me?" Lanya asked in a whisper.

"Of course, when I get off work, we'll go and complete the registration task for the Adventurer's Guild."

Lan Ya raised her head, her eyes flashed brightly, and she said in surprise: "Really? ”

"Of course."

"Great, thank you, Ringer."

Lan Ya was overjoyed, her eyes full of joy.

After calming down a little, she thought of a very real question.

"But it's just the two of us, okay?"

Ringer raised his left hand, a cluster of flames rising from his palm, and said confidently, "I learned some magic last night, and I can't wait to try it." ”

"Wow, how did you learn so fast? With this level of magical flames, there is no problem in cleaning up those spiders who are afraid of fire. ”

Seeing the flame in Ringer's palm, Lan Ya felt that the registration task this time had been stabilized, and she was happy again, as if she saw the beautiful scene of becoming an official adventurer.

After work, Ringer went to the lounge to change clothes, and as he expected, after converting the lounge into a bedroom, Nilou no longer slept on the sofa, but entrenched in his bed.

He glanced over the bed, where Nilou was sleeping soundly with the quilt in her hands, one side of her body exposed, revealing graceful curves.

He took care of himself to change his clothes and tried to wake Nilou up.

"Wake up, it's time to get off work."

Nilou sat up stretching out, the buttons of her shirt accidentally bursting in two.

"Hmm, you're off work so soon, do you want to use the bed now?" She squinted and muttered, as if she hadn't slept enough.

Ringer said, "I'm going to go out of town." ”

"Great, then I'll sleep a little longer, this bed is so comfortable."

Nilou collapsed into the fluffy quilt again.

Ringer shook his head helplessly and left the lounge, Lan Ya waited excitedly outside the door, her little face flushed.

"Let's go."

"Hmm!"

Lanya clenched her staff and nodded vigorously.

……

The city of Castalon is flat, with gentle slopes covered with blanket-like grass, and wide dirt roads that wind their way into the distance, branching off at the foot of a hillside.

Ringer climbed a low hill along the road, the crisp plain wind stirring his magic cloak, and he held a pitch-black staff in his hand.

This staff is about one meter and a half long, the thickness is moderate, Ringer just holds it in one hand, and the grip is extremely comfortable, according to Alison, this staff is made of rare magic metal, the magic circulation is excellent, the production is limited, and the three thousand gold coins are definitely worth the price.

The upper end of the staff is slightly thicker, and the top is inlaid with a blue gem, which reflects the sunlight and shines brightly.

The length of one and a half meters, which is considered an extra-large model among staffs, and it is made of rare metal, so it is a little heavy, but it is just right for Ringer.

He stood on the hillside with his staff in his hand, looking out into the distance, with a green plain in front of him, and at the end of his vision was a tall mountain range, like a dragon entrenched in the earth.

The spider cave in the registration mission was on the outskirts of that mountain range, about four or five hours away from Castalon.

Today is his sixth day on the job, and according to the contract of six days off and one day off when he is hired, tomorrow happens to be his rest day, so he decided to accompany Lan Ya to the outside of the city to complete the registration task of the adventurer's guild, and try the newly learned magic by the way.

The two were walking on the road when the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded behind them, and Ringer and Lanya walked to the side of the road to give way.

Ringer turned his head and saw a group of men and horses galloping along the road on the hillside, and the people on horseback were all dressed in black robes, and their whole bodies were shrouded in black robes.

Lan Ya nervously grabbed Ringer's arm: "It's so strong hostility, they seem to be coming at us, let's run away." ”

Ringer said unexpectedly: "Coming at us? No way? ”

In this world, he doesn't even know a few people, let alone make enemies with others.

During the conversation, the group of centaurs had already approached, slowing down, and there were seven people in total, surrounding Ringer and Lanya.

Ringer finally saw the true face of this group, hidden under the black robe were lizard heads, and a tail was exposed under the black robe.

He suddenly remembered something, and his face became ugly.

Could these guys be the ones who assassinated the Sun Prince? Could it be that they secretly saw themselves running with the Sun Prince that day, and now that the Sun Prince is gone, they hit him with their ideas?

The other party didn't give him much time to think, and with a low command-

"Grab it!"

Six lizardmen leaped from their horses at the same time and drew their scimitars hanging from their horses.

They spun in the air, the scimitar in their hands reflecting the sunlight, and for a moment the knife light flashed wildly, piercing the eyeballs.

Then he landed steadily, the sharp and curved tip of the knife, aimed at Ringer and Lanya.

The scales on their faces were rough and gray, but their eyes shone sharper than the blades, and they looked like long-honed elites.

Two mages, facing six assassins with rich combat experience, and in close quarters, the result can be imagined.

What's more, one is a rookie mage who has just learned magic for a day, and the other is a rookie wizard who is not very strong.

Lan Ya's hand holding the staff trembled slightly, she had never had a conflict with anyone, let alone a fight with someone, who had never seen such a battle.

The sharp gaze of the group of people in front of her had frightened her a lot, and the bright scimitars in their hands made her feel dizzy, as if those knives were about to fall on her neck in the next second.

Sensing that she was afraid, Ringer pulled her behind him and raised his staff.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Although he is not too sure, at this time, he cannot show the slightest timidity.

His magic power surged to the tip of the staff, and quickly condensed a fireball, but by this time, the enemy's scimitar had already slashed over, and in desperation, he could only swing the staff and accurately block the blade, and the condensed fireball disappeared with it.

He swung his staff again, and with a powerful sweep, the sound of the wind whistling back, pushed the enemy in front of him back.

He was a little helpless, he originally wanted to fight gracefully as a magician, but now it seems that he is not qualified to do so.

It can only be done in a less elegant way.

Luckily, he practiced machine fighting for a while at home.

In the face of the six scimitars that attacked again, he used the staff in his hand as a weapon, wielding it impenetrable, and the dense stick shadows in front of him were like a wall, blocking all attacks.

But he also had no strength left to counterattack, so he could only be forced to resist.

After a short fight, he already had a judgment in his heart, these six lizardmen were aggressive, their strength was long, and their endurance was obviously amazing, even if he could resist for a moment, it would definitely be an unwise choice to stay here.

What's more, there is another lizardman who didn't make a move, and is eyeing him from the sidelines, and he still has Lanya by his side to protect.

You have to find a way to escape!

He poured his magic into the staff, and the tip of the staff suddenly lit up, quickly gathering the flame element, forming a flame that formed a wall of fire under his dance, and the sudden change caused a brief pause in the attack of the six lizardman assassins.

He seized this fleeting opportunity to apply a light body technique to himself and Lanya, pulled her by, turned and fled.

Fleeing to a horse, she jumped up with Lanya, and at the sound of her exclamation, the two landed firmly on the horse's back.

Ringer lifted the reins with both arms and protected Lanya between his arms to prevent her from falling, and at the same time clamped his legs hard, and the horse under him galloped wildly.

The lizardmen who did not make a move were blocked in the direction of returning to the city, and their strength was unknown, but as long as there was a slight delay and the other six lizardmen caught up, he would lose the opportunity to escape that he had created so hard, so he could only ride his horse and gallop away from Castalon.

The lizardman Shavre never expected that a newcomer who had been registered in the Wizards' Guild for less than three days would have such skills, and he looked at Ringer who had fled from the horse, his eyes were shocked and angry.

"Damn, I'm out of sight, chase me!"

He was the first to chase after him, and the other five lizardmen jumped on their horses and followed, kicking up clouds of dust on the dirt road.

Only one lizardman remained in place, reluctantly waving his scimitar and venting at the grass by the roadside.

His horse was taken away by Ringer, and he could only watch his companions go away.

On the back of the violently bumpy horse, Lan Ya shrank in Ringer's arms, a pair of small hands tightly grasped the clothes on Ringer's chest, for fear of falling, and the expression on her face was shocked.

Ringer tugged at the corners of his mouth, the little girl caught not only his clothes, but also the flesh under his clothes, as if she was going to tear off a piece of his skin.

"Lanya, take it easy, you're about to pull my skin off."

"Ah, I'm sorry."

Lan Ya blushed and let go of her hand, and her body sitting on her side suddenly shook under the vibration of the horse's back, almost slipping down, so frightened that she hurriedly hugged Ringer, her little face pressed against his chest.

"Whew, why are those lizardmen eyeing us? I've never provoked a lizardman. ”