"Are there any other necromancers in this city?" Nose', because it has been with necromancy for hundreds of years, it can be wrong in anything, but it will never be wrong about necromancy, speaking of which, she jumped out of bed, opened the gap in the window slightly, and sure enough, a gust of cold wind blew into the room, making the originally warm room instantly lower by several degrees, and the thermometer hanging on the wall actually dropped a few squares directly, "It's so fucking cold!"

"Whew~" There was another burst of pale blue flames, "I told you to be a lady, try to swear as little as possible, it's not a necromancer, it's a necromancer!" At the end, in order to show the difference in tone, this necromancer also added an exclamation mark.

"Necromancy? There was a hint of suspicion on Paris's face, "It is said that this country is guarded by mages from two realms, will there be an eyeless necromancer who dares to cast necromancy here?"

'It's not in the city, it smells very light, and I can't smell it if it doesn't smell because of the smell of your feet. ’

"Do you want to check it out?"

'Of course, if there are necromancy attacking humans, the exchange of cornflower oil with the president of this country must be in vain.'

"Have a nice trip," said Paris, who felt a little cold, snapped the window shut, "the old lady is going to sleep." ”

'You're going too'

"Why?" a somewhat annoyed Paris waved her hand and slapped the line of flame writing away.

Compared to this grumpy female girl surnamed human, this necromancer seems to be light-hearted, or has already adapted to this girl's temper, 'When you come out, if you say be obedient, I will take you out, if you are disobedient, I will not let you come out next time'

"Hmph, you old thing, it's good to die of old age one day," a little unwilling Paris finally put on her socks, because she knew that this was another sense of its concern, after all, she grew up in a closed city of the dead, she rarely came to the outside world, many things, rules she didn't know very well, in order to avoid accidents to the greatest extent, leaving herself by its side is the only thing this necromancer can do-

Although the popularity of the radio network has made Uraspil Port a city that never sleeps, in fact, it is limited to some parts of the neighborhood or shops, after all, electricity is not free, if you want to use it, you have to buy a magic alchemy, an electricity meter that functions like the earth, how much electricity it can receive, so two people wearing the same wide robes walking on the street that is still bright did not attract too many people's attention, and because it was on the road, it was inconvenient for the two people to communicate, Paris could only follow closely behind the necromancer who seemed to walk, but in fact the feet under the cloak were floating in the air

"I say, my dear uncle, are you sure you are not going the wrong way?" After some walking, the two of them had already left the main city of Uraspil and came to a forest in the direction of the northern city, and looked up at the night sky in the middle of the night, Paris couldn't help but complain, under normal circumstances, she had fallen asleep.

'Nope'

A line of pale blue flames floated in the dark forest, and the firelight shone on the bodies of the two people, which looked particularly penetrating from a distance, and the timid estimated that they had already fainted with fright, "Here, it is already much stronger than the smell in the main city, even if there is no smell of your feet, you can find it, and also, although I don't have a surname now, I remember it in a trance, and my current body can testify that I should have been a woman in the past." ’

“”

As I said before, zombies will radiate fluctuations called resentment all the time around, of course, the so-called resentment, in front of this necromancer who has studied for hundreds of years, prefers to be called the smell of necromancer, if you use words to describe it, it is full of decay, erosion, pungent smell mixed with a taste, which is also the smell carried by the vast majority of necromancers, including zombies in the desolate world, normally speaking, when this coffin is buried in such a deep soil, no one should find out, even if it is a Buddha, if you don't use real power, I'm afraid it's hard to find a dead spirit buried in a forest ten or twenty kilometers away from a city.

It's a pity that this necromancer is not an ordinary necromancer, among all the necromancers in the world of Faerun, she may not be the strongest, after all, in this world of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, there may be an ancient mage squatting in that small ravine, but she is indeed the most famous one.

The extreme south of the world of Faeron, that is, similar to the south pole of the earth, has established a world-famous city of necromancy, a city ruled by necromancers, which can be regarded as an unprecedented achievement, and because the geographical location and climate of the extreme south are very harsh, no country or force will be interested there, and even the temple is unwilling to build a branch there.

Gradually, many so-called wicked people and bad people gathered there, and this necromancer did not refuse to come, after all, the city still needs living people to build, so some people jokingly call that city a city of sin.

About eleven years ago, after Esther's identity was revealed, she wanted to go there, the only city in the world of Ferron that did not have a temple, but unfortunately, she was given by Joan of Arc of the temple before she set off** The location of Arthur Pendley was found, the so-called famous and void man, this necromancer can always rule such a city, presumably also has her extraordinary, such as the extremely sensitive to all necromancy and necromancy, quite some butterflies can smell the courtship 'hormone molecule' emitted by the same kind of powerful tracking ability ten kilometers away.

After prostrating himself, the necromancer stretched out his hand like dead wood and gently picked up the fallen leaves on the ground, grabbed a handful of the soil below and rubbed it a few times, and a line of flames appeared on the ground, "The soil here is renovated, and it is also the place with the strongest smell, I think it should be here", the light blue flame burned all the leaves and dead branches on this piece of soil into ashes, obviously this flame still has a strong attack power.

After taking a few steps back, the necromancer waved his hand lightly, and two skeletons appeared on the ground, which is a kind of necromancer's spell, storing all kinds of necromancers in the fragmented space he created, the more powerful the necromancer, the more powerful the necromancer, the more powerful the necromancer, and at the same time, it can also store more and more powerful necromancers.

Under the control of the spell, the two skeletons were like two small ploughing machines, and the coffin buried nearly ten meters deep in the ground was dug out in less than ten minutes, although it was said that the magic array on it had already been erased by the Buddha, but the zombie emitting a thick resentment inside the coffin aroused the great interest of this necromancer who had lived for thousands of years.

"Bang!" Without waiting for the skeleton to make a move, Paris on the side, who seemed to be angry, kicked open the lid of the coffin, revealing the zombie lying inside, with the help of all the blood of a living person, most of the injuries on this zombie's body were repaired, so after smelling the breath of the living person, he opened his scarlet eyes violently, and instinctively grabbed Paris.

Maybe this zombie has done too many bad things in his previous life, his claws are only half stretched out, this woman named Paris doesn't know where to find a brick made of some rare metal, one of which has these five holes for her to grab, bang on the zombie's head, and hit it back to the coffin with its body, this time, the bone he just connected was broken again, the most pitiful thing is the two hands, completely twisted and crooked.

"What a weak necromancy!" After glancing at the zombie, Paris put away the metal brick in his hand and said disdainfully, "It's still buried so deep underground." ”

'Don't believe what your eyes see, put your heart into it'

Compared to Paris, who had no vision, the necromancer was indeed squatting beside the coffin very seriously, although it was a little laborious for her body to make a squatting posture, and after the blue words were gone, the necromancer stopped talking, as if he was attracted by something, of course, this thing must be the zombie itself and the magic array on its body.

The zombie lying in the coffin showed a faint frightened expression after the necromancer approached, as if the subordinate saw the superior, instinctively shrank back, and his body trembled from time to time, which made the necromancer even more curious, because it meant that this necromancer was a little wise.

She has studied necromancy for so long, and she knows very well that if the necromancer wants to have wisdom, the necessary condition is that it must be very strong before death, so that it can produce a certain amount of intelligence through the mixture of memories left in the brain and the power of death, similar to the feeling of a resentful spirit, but the unknown necromantic in front of her, she found at first glance that it was refined by ordinary people

It can't be said that she has followed this necromancer since she was a child, but Paris has also been with her for a long time, so she knows some of this person's habits very well, as a necromancer with limited mobility, when she chooses to squat down to study a thing, it means that she has a strong interest at the moment, and it is best not to disturb her at this time.

Of course, even if you bother her, you are destined to not get the feedback you deserve, this is the benefit of the necromancer, when she wants to study something attentively, she will take the initiative to turn off most of the external senses that affect her, of course, the field of vigilance and danger still has to be opened, such as the two skeletons she summoned from her debris space have been lurking around here, acting as guards, this is a lesson that has been learned by the life of a necromancer who has lived for countless years.

Knowing that this matter would not be over for a while, and at the same time, the warm and comfortable bed in the hotel was also out of her mind, Paris began to set up a tent with nothing to do, in fact, this was not the first time she had accompanied the necromancer out of the city of the dead, so she also knew that the people in the outside world were far less friendly to the city of the dead than the city of the dead, so naturally sometimes it was a necessary process to set up a tent in the wild.

With the help of that magical brick, a large, thick tent that resembles a yurt on Earth was erected, and of course, it was necessary to make a fire to survive in the wilderness, whether it was to light and keep warm, or to scare the attacks of wild beasts.

For the sound of ping-pong behind her, the necromancer turned a deaf ear, in fact, her ears had already died, just like Paris thought before, all her attention was on this magical necromancer, with the strength of this necromancer, it was still easy to see through the inside of this zombie, and it was also a master-level necromancer who had studied necromancy for thousands of years, for this zombie that did not even have a grade, it was still a matter of minutes to see through it, for example, she already understood that this necromancer has intelligence, and can suck blood with moonlight and some kind of newly generated organ inside, and put it**For the power of death, constantly strengthen yourself.

Of course, none of this is too unusual, and there are some necromantics in her hands that can achieve similar effects, or even more efficient than this necromancy, but the problem is that none of the necromancy spells in her hands can give life to the necromancy.

Any kind of necromancer, as long as the death power in its body is not exhausted, it can still survive even if it is dismantled, but the necromancer in front of him is different, the ultimate and pure death power can actually derive life, it is life in the true sense, piercing its heart, it will kill it! )