These two necromancers are still useful, but for that lich, Heras finds it a bit tricky, after the lich's body is destroyed, it will be resurrected in the life box circle, and the death threat should be difficult to get him into line

The effect of the sunglasses was only a little longer, so Heras decided to destroy the lich's body first, and then ask the necromancer for the recipe for the ointment, and if necessary, search the lich's life box.

As soon as he had the idea, the sun-condensing glow shook towards the lich, ready to burn the creature to ashes. Unexpectedly, when the lich saw this, he suddenly fell to the ground and shouted in a trembling voice: "Mr. Ai Ai Emma, don't kill don't kill"

Hearing this, Heras glanced at the lich, and his heart moved, and he asked with a smile, "Your name is Rotande?

"Here" Rotander plucked his eye socket and took out a pendant, from which he poured out an urn-like box.

"Give it to me. The corners of Heras's mouth twitched, and he said with a blank expression. Depending on the placement of the life box, the lich can be the bravest and most death-fearing creature, and he has hardly heard of the lich who carries the life box with him, so it's no wonder that this guy is so afraid of death now

Rodander hesitated, then threw the life box to the Emma. Edwin looked at him disdainfully, this guy didn't have the dignity of being a sixth-level mage at all, but it was easy to understand, usually only people who were afraid of death would transform into lichs.

Heras held the life box in a stream of water, and when he made sure it was okay, he put it away, and he suddenly had the idea that he might be able to have two more bodyguards as he passed through the Land of Strife

"Sir, how did you know my name?" Feeling out of danger, the lich spoke more fluently, and his jaw no longer trembled.

"You're so forgetful, Rotande, you burned me with the Soul Eater Flame last night, and you don't remember so soon?" said Heras teasingly.

"This, this, that," the fire in Rodander's eyes faltered as if it had been blown by a violent wind, and his jaw opened violently, and it felt like it was about to fall, but as Heras glanced at him faintly, the lich immediately closed his mouth in amusement.

He turned his head to look at the necromancer, Edwin pretended to be strong, although she was very scared, she still gritted her teeth, worried that as soon as she spoke, she couldn't help but die like that lich, even if she surrendered, at least she had to wait for the other party to solicit it first

"This is Ms. Edwin, if you want to be safe, sign this one. Heras took out a page of the soul contract made by the Leolan family, and the signing of this contract requires the other party to voluntarily let go of the soul to accept the confinement of the contract, after the signing is completed, the recipient will become a soul servant, and will share half of the damage for the master, and the master can destroy the soul of the servant with a single thought, and he can also know the inner thoughts of the soul servant anytime and anywhere, as long as the master dies, the soul servant will also die immediately.

However, this contract has a fatal flaw, as long as the servant's power level exceeds that of the master, then the contract will automatically expire, and even in rare cases, the master can be controlled in turn.

"Uh, sign with you?" Edwin took the soul contract, she looked at the Emma man suspiciously, and once again made sure that the other party would not exceed level five, "Could it be that there is a problem with my perception of spiritual power?" Edwin couldn't help but have deep doubts about himself.

"Of course not, do you think I need a hostess?" Heras shook his head with a smile and pointed at Rotander and said, "Sign with him, hurry, I have limited patience." "The sunglasses will soon be out of effect, and if this necromancer is still grinding, he doesn't mind using some violent means.

Edwin's eyes widened suddenly, and before she could sink into a battle of thoughts, the terrifying flare gradually moved to her feet, drawing a straight line of magma along the way. "Okay! I'll sign it!" the necromancer surrendered at the sight of this, at least Rotander had some friendship with her, "That stupid lich shouldn't be too difficult for me," Edwin reassured himself uncertainly.

Rotander's heart was snickering when he heard this, and the soul fire in his eyes jumped briskly, this damn bastard woman, see how I clean her up in the future!

In the lich's long-awaited vow recitation and the undead mage's difficult soul oath, the soul contract book was reduced to ashes in Edwin's hand, and a ghostly light flashed out of the ashes, burrowing into Edwin's unreleased soul, and under Edwin's voluntary guidance, it entered the deepest part of her soul, and then a soul mark was reflected from her body, engraved into Rotander's skull head, and disappeared in a flash.

The sky was bright again, the sun was shining back on the land, and everything around was the same, as if the night had been an illusion. But the one on the gravel beach and the others knew that it was not a hallucination, and that the corpses around them proved that what had just happened was absolutely real

The necromancer felt something more in her soul, a will she had to obey, "This stupid lich has become my master like this?" Edwin had just lamented in his heart when Rotande's ill-intentioned voice rang out, "Bastard woman, are you still slandering me in your heart at this time?Give me my gems first!No, it's Mr. Emma's gems, I'm talking about the things you've blackmailed!No, all your stuff!!"

Edwin subconsciously resisted the order, but the voice seemed to resonate with her soul, causing her to involuntarily take off her spatial ring from her fingers, walk uncontrollably to the lich, and hand Rotander the spatial equipment containing all her net worth and possessions.

The lich snatched the spatial ring, looked at Edwin's resentful expression, and said slyly, "Bastard woman, do you have an opinion?"

"No," Edwin squeezed a word out between his teeth, but the anger in his heart couldn't be suppressed, "I'll tear you apart sooner or later!" The thought had just sprung out uncontrollably, and before she could suppress it, the necromancer felt a sharp pain from her soul that made her whole body feel as if she had been burned and torn, and then involuntarily screamed, convulsed and collapsed to the ground.

"I didn't do anything, Mr. Emma. Seeing this, Rotander innocently shrugged his shoulder blades at Heras and explained urgently, "That bastard woman is cursing me in her heart again." ”

After Edwin tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, the torture of her soul was quickly relieved, and she lay on the ground panting for breath, spitting white smoke violently from the thin cracks hanging from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't irritate her in the future. Heras gave the lich a blank face, and turned to Glenya and waved her hand, motioning for her to come, but the Luna priest stared blankly at her large, moonlit eyes as if petrified, staring blankly at herself, unresponsive to the wave.

Heras was amused in his heart, he picked up a small pebble and threw it at the feet of the elven priestess, and when the stone hit the hem of the sacrificial robe, Glelenya subconsciously jumped back on tiptoe and came back to his senses. She blinked her eyes wide, shook her graceful head a few times, and then unleashed a magic spell to sober herself up a little before slowly moving towards Heras.

"Emma's Scholar, is that spell unique to you?" Gleranya asked in a whisper as she rubbed her stiff face, her throat a little hoarse as she spoke.

"It's just a convex lens, it doesn't have any power in itself. Heras explained with a smile that the supreme plane of this advanced magical civilization was full of items made of convex lenses.

"Convex lens, but I don't see any water mirrors or glass," Glelenya said as she looked at the sky, but she was smart enough to immediately realize the point, "Atmospheric refraction?"

Seeing Heras nodded, a storm broke off in her heart again, she could control the density of the atmosphere of a large area of sky, and the change to such a degree was that a fourth-level spell configuration could do it?! This simply subverted her worldview and made her understanding of the power system a little confused.

Rotande took out the high-quality magic gems from the spatial ring and handed them to Heras, "Sir, your"

"You can take the cost of hiring. Before Rotander could finish speaking, Heras interrupted the lich, he was not so stingy, and he was going to loot the inheritance of the gang leader, as a city lord Algernon, he would not be too shabby.

"Is that the ointment that can lift the confinement of the druid's meditation space that you have configured?" Heras then asked faintly, which was the main purpose of his decision to keep these two necromancers in the first place.

"That's right, sir. As soon as Rotander heard that this was an employment relationship, his heart was immediately acceptable, and Edwin quietly crossed his fingers in front of him, the punishment of the soul contract made her a lot more honest, and the expression on the face of the necromancer was stiff and rigid, and it seemed that it was very difficult for her to desperately suppress those thoughts of cursing Rotander

"You guys work with me to improve that recipe, don't tell me 'Brain of Decay' and 'Heart of Silence' aren't enough. Heras said, shaking his index finger.

"It must be enough, sir. Rotande's skull lit like a chicken pecking rice.

"And that kind of powder that slowly absorbs divine power. Heras rightly continued.

"There are a lot of them, scraped from a stump of a stone platform in the head, not Algernon. "There was no pressure on Rotander to change the court.

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