The people in the room didn't speak, they were still staring at the necromancer, which made Tuse's heart uncomfortable.

This is ignoring yourself, is it distracting to have someone talking to you? The old mage's hands are gone!

Frowning, he turned around and walked outside the house, and he rushed over to help in a hurry, but they didn't care about themselves, which was so annoying.

"I know you." Later, the old mage who saw that he was about to leave suddenly said, "Can you talk for a while?" ”

He stopped, turned his head to look at the old mage in surprise, and saw that the latter was looking at him with a smile, "We belong to the same dark camp, even if we have offended you in the past, we should choose to cooperate when facing the church, this has always been a tradition. ”

"The Sage is not the opposite of the current Church, we have no conflict, he is hired by us, it is just a transaction." Scarlet said vigilantly, "Hugh is going to bewitch our teammates. ”

"Did I talk to you?" When the old mage heard this, he looked at the blood, and a small particle spewed out from his mouth, as fast as a bullet.

"Through~" The blood color flashed in an instant and dodged the fatal blow, but the arm was scraped by the particle, and in an instant, I saw that the white lotus-like arm hidden under the zombie clothes began to turn black, and the warrior on the side immediately raised his knife and cut off her arm.

"Hmph." Sweat fell from her blood-colored forehead, and the warrior over there immediately bandaged her, and the others had already taken a step when they saw this, but then they were warned by the old mage.

"Are the Necronomicon mages as fierce as you?" Watching the arm that fell to the ground quickly turn to ashes, he was slightly surprised, "You're much more powerful than a vampire's blow arrow." ”

"Anyway, I'm also an elder who was sent to guard against the gray and black witch tent, so it's not unusual to know some methods." The old mage was not proud of the dethronement of a monastery nun, and he swept his gaze to the monks, "I want to talk to this sage. ”

When the monk heard this, he immediately looked at the uncle, and when he saw that he nodded slightly, he walked out of the door, and the others followed suit.

"Bang!" The door was shut.

"I almost cut myself off by letting them out." The old mage smiled at him, "Just move a chair and sit on it." ”

"Do you think life is on me?" He was not polite, found a place to sit down directly, and looked at the old mage and said.

"I don't expect to convince you that you seem to be on the side of light and justice, and putting aside your personal notions, do you think the Church stands for justice?" The old mage asked.

"Of course." "They belong to the order, at least for this world. ”

"They forcibly levied taxes and indiscriminately pointed out the evidence of their crimes, and hypothesized that their beliefs oppressed the people, so the Holy One should be able to see it, right?" The old mage frowned.

"Of course, I'm not blind." "This is not in line with the justice in my heart, they sing the praises of God but everything is double-standard, and even some moths are more brutal than heresy, saying that the priest is actually not as good as the table." ”

"And you still say they are righteous?" The old mage asked with some confusion.

"Although justice has become this virtue, the original intention is still white, even if it is now graying, but evil is evil after all, even if it will shine, it will be black and shiny." Masturbation.

"There are always people who don't give up." The old mage sighed when he heard this, and advised, "But the wizards in history who became lackeys of the church did not end well. ”

"I'm not, I'm not." He denied it, "I am a saint who walks the world, I have my own standards of judgment, and I will deal with you today because you have crossed the line, and if this is the case in his church, I will not forgive." ”

"The foundation of the church is not comparable to that of Necromancy." The old mage said, "Without allies, you'll end up just like us." ”

"You're underestimating me." Teaser smiled.

"Your purpose is to conquer the world?" The old mage was surprised when he heard this, "Is this the confidence of the abyss?" ”

"It's not a conquest, it's a change, at least not to let the world affect my life." Shaking her head, "My goal is to study the ** catalog, learn magical magic, and enjoy life to the fullest, and everything else is collateral." ”

"Does enjoying life have anything to do with our Necronomicon?" The old mage frowned, this abyss lord seemed to be different from the human mind.

"Of course there is, you are more frightening than the Black Death, some of the things I want to study need to be carried out by the human race as a whole, you have turned people into zombies, how can they work?" Masturbation.

"That's why you protect humanity? It seems that we were on opposite sides from the beginning. The old mage opened his mouth, and finally smiled bitterly, "The abyss is not like this, is it like this, there is killing and torture every day, are you here because you are tired of the war there?" ”

"To be honest, the place where I used to live is much better than here, there is no hunger, no war, people can eat hearty food and enjoy a good life, of course there are still exceptions, otherwise I wouldn't be here." Yang Se recalled with some loss, "But good sons are lived by others, and I can actually do it, but I am old-fashioned and withdrawn, and staying there any longer is the end of loneliness." ”

"It's the same as the life of a necromancer." The old mage smiled bitterly, "So you're going to start a new life here." ”

"Yes, since you haven't died, let's find something interesting to do, at least not to live up to life." Tuse's laugh, "That's what killed you, you can understand." ”

"Understood." The old mage nodded, "But I still have some questions, you said that your previous life, I didn't sound like an abyss, to a bit like the heaven described in the church." ”

"The place where I used to live was not an abyss or a paradise." "That's another human world. ”

"It's not." The old mage sat up straight when he heard this, "You're not from hell!" ”

"Ahh He nodded, "Isn't that in line with my sage's sake, I have an outer deacon who used to write in a monastery and is very experienced in writing stories, and he is the one who writes the current Dark Sacred Scriptures." ”

"Then summoning a red dragon is also fake?" The old mage stood up, looked at him with some excitement and asked.

"yes." Hearing this, he nodded, looked at the old mage who was a little broken, and said, "If you think about something as big as a red dragon, how much waste fodder I have to summon." ”

"Nope! You liar! ”

The necromancer was completely devastated when he heard this, he roared madly with red eyes, and at the same time sprayed small particles out of his mouth like jumping beans, and when he saw this, he immediately summoned the Grip of Death to protect himself in the palm of his hand, and for a while, he saw countless small particles bouncing in front of the invisible wall.

"Ahh The old mage in the rebounded particles screamed, and saw that his limbs and lower abdomen were rapidly corroding, and only the upper half of the old mage fell to the ground, but a smile suddenly appeared on his desperate face.

"I was almost deceived by the devil." The old mage, who was slowly dissolving, was relieved, "You are from hell. ”

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