It was a cell, surrounded by a metal cage that surrounded the sky and the ground, and only one arm could pass through the metal bars, which proved that the cage was so strong that at least the guests in the cage could not leave it on their own.

Outside the cage, Mo Xuan sat on a chair, next to him sat Danielle, Gucci and other high-level mages of Flame City and some newly promoted mages, Mo Xuan cleared his throat, raised the drink in his hand, and gestured to the people in the cage: "Your name is Sandru, En, a very familiar name, and you are also a necromancer, I want to ask if you have a friend or brother named Shante? No! It's a pity, okay! So can you tell me about you necromancers." Mo Xuan, who had been soaking in the starting point for many years before the crossing, remembered the most famous of the many undead villains on the starting point as soon as he heard the name of this classic, and immediately felt a subtle good feeling for this necromancer also called Sandru in his heart.

At the same time, a large number of magicians sitting next to Mo Xuan also felt very novel, necromancers, they knew, Daniel even had a lot of records with necromancers, in Danielle's impression, necromancers because the inheritance is more difficult than ordinary magicians, the reason is more unexpected, all kinds of strange spells with their style of action is very headache, also because of the reason that they are not welcomed in the mainstream society, most of these necromancers have very strange personalities, and want to communicate with them normallyUh! If you become an undead in his hands, he'll be happy to communicate with you. Swaggering in front of a necromancer like this, sipping delicious tea, and communicating with a necromancer in a relaxed state of mind that they had never imagined, let alone would do, so everything was so new to them today that they could take their minds out of their labs or meditation rooms for a while.

The young necromancer has a slightly handsome face, which does not see the light of day all the year round, making his skin very pale, and I don't know if it is too old or his own style, this magic robe called Sandru is very shabby, if a strong wind blows through the strange robe, it will form a shape similar to the tattered wings behind him.

Looking at the image of Sandru like a ghost more than a human, Mo Xuan complained: "No wonder they are not popular, they don't know how to package themselves, as soon as they appear, they have a style of I am a villain, even if they are not discriminatory, they will subconsciously include them in the category of villains, look at the multi-functional outfits of other Templar warriors and the like, the bright armor flashes so that people's eyes can be blinded, and their own army will have to work hard in the future! Well, I always feel like I'm watching ghost movies in broad daylight, even though they're much better than ghosts. ”

Sandru smacked the drink in his hand beautifully, and the warm drink passed through his throat and flowed into his stomach to form a hot line, this wonderful feeling made Sandru's pale and slightly sickly face show a hint of flushing: "How do you say this!" Sandru's right hand swirled in the air, and after thinking for a long time, he organized the vocabulary: " What I want to say is that although the necromancer is not treated, it also existed at the beginning of the creation of magic, such a long history, so that the profession of necromancer is also very complicated, although it is now generally divided into three major factions of summoning, curse and white bones, in fact, there are already a lot of small factions born in it, these are too long to tell them all, although I think I am a genius, but after all, manpower is limited I can't remember so much, you still say what you want to hear, right! Please give me another drink. Sandru said with some stinking farts as he raised the glass in his hand.

A magic apprentice approached and refilled him with a steaming drink.

"Thank you. Sandru nodded in thanks, politely as if he were a cultured aristocrat.

At this time, Mo Xuan was communicating with a group of mages, what do they want to listen to, because some people focus on different things, some want to hear about the soul on the one hand, and some want to hear about the fate of the dead, the underworld, one cannot reach a unity, the quarrel is very strong, even Daniel, who is a magister, can't suppress them, the so-called touch bypass, the magician does not dislike his own just more, related to the magic field, the mages are stubborn like seeing the goblin of the gold coin, there is a feeling that the sky is not afraid of the earth.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this necromancer doesn't look very old, let's stop fighting, let him tell him what he is best at!" As a lord and magician, Mo Xuan still has prestige among these people, and he agrees with this statement very much, so he won't make trouble anymore.

"You better tell me what you're best at!" At this moment, Mo Xuan had the feeling that he was the interviewer, and Sandru in the cage was the interviewer.

Sandru nodded, "I'm a mage who specializes in skeleton summoning, so I'll talk about skeletons!" Sandru asked tentatively.

Mo Xuan stretched out his hand to signal that he could continue, and the magicians next to him also quieted down, listening carefully to the necromancer Sandru's story.

Sandru cleared his throat: "As a representative of the necromancer, skeletons are a very practical summoning, in fact, there are many kinds of skeletons, from low-level newborn skeletons to high-end bone dragons, they may be various in form, but in essence they are all skeletons composed of white bones. ”

"Within the necromancer, we divide the skeletons into two categories, one is the skeleton summoned through the deceased's hometown "Underworld", this is the summoned skeleton, they are randomly summoned by the necromancer after communicating with the underworld, and after staying in the main material plane for a period of time, they will return to the underworld because of the contract, and the necromancer pays the magic power required to summon. ”

"The other is through all kinds of corpses, extract their bones and cultivate skeletons by themselves, this kind of skeleton is also called resurrection skeleton, unlike summoning skeletons, these skeletons have no time requirements in the main material plane, but for some taboos, you need to pay attention, after all, skeletons that have not been cultivated by the breath of the underworld are congenitally weaker, and sunlight and the like may kill them. ”

"In fact, most necromancers prefer their own skeletons more than the skeletons summoned from the homeland of the dead, the original soul fire of these skeletons is very weak, they themselves may be the soul fragments of dead beasts, or they may be human, these soul fragments are actually some trivial small fragments that escape when life dies, well! The big fragments have been snatched away by the underworld, and we can't compete with it. ”

"Hehehe・・・・・・. The magicians present were all amused, and the years of propaganda have made them subconsciously always have a prejudice against necromancers, which is caused by social ideology, and at this moment they feel that not all necromancers are a dead face of a dead father, at least the one in front of them is very funny.

"And because, they are only small fragments that have escaped at the beginning, they have no intelligence, they are more like a kind of puppet, through the command of our spiritual power, these fragile skeletons will complete our instructions. They don't know what it means to be in moderation, and if we give him a repetitive command, the little poor can even repeat it there until his fragile soul fire is drained. ”

"Most people have the misconception that skeletons evolve by absorbing souls, this misunderstanding comes from the underworld and some abysses, in the main material plane, a powerful necromancer or lich may have thousands of skeletons, if these skeletons need souls to survive, the necromancer would have been wiped out a long time ago, and there would be no me now. ”

For this Sandru's defense, the mages outside the cage all nodded, assuming that the consumption of souls by the undead is very low, a skeleton consumes a soul a year, then a thousand skeletons will cost a thousand souls a year, that is to say, a thousand creatures will be killed, they have heard that Sandru is just a necromancer at the stage of a great magician, and he has hundreds of skeletons under his command, so it is not impossible for a saint-level necromancer to have tens of thousands of skeletons, and dozens of lives are killed every day on average every day for a year, so the location of the necromancer can be called a forbidden area of life, the profession of necromancer has long been destroyed into scum by feared creatures. And now the necromancer still exists, which proves that this necromancer is right.

"And because I don't know when, some necromancers dislike the growth of resurrected skeletons for too long, forgive me for using the word growth, at least until now, I don't know how to describe the growth of the undead. Some necromancers dislike the fact that skeletons take too long to grow, so they create a spell that strengthens the skeleton's bones, which we call bone strengthening. As he spoke, Sandru summoned a low-level summoning skeleton in front of everyone.

There was no allergy to Sandru's actions, and there were a large number of mages sitting around the cage, and the strength of the people would also make them feel at ease, and no one believed that the necromancer in front of them had the courage to attack them.

The spell was cast very successfully, and everyone could clearly see that the bones of the summoned skeletons were significantly thicker.

"In fact, if it were all there is, I wouldn't have introduced this spell. Sandru said confidently.