"I know Murgwuschley, I have never hated these stinking cavemen who are so ugly that they are rejected by the glorious God, and who can only live in darkness. Gods above, if it were any other nobleman, I would not be able to stand this damn place full of cavemen, would I?"

Baron Ferrodo, whose hair had begun to turn gray, covered his nose with a plain white handkerchief, frowned and said to Geruschley, who was standing in front of him with a staff of human bones, in a tone full of complaint.

"You are right, Your Excellency, those pretentious so-called nobles are not at all half as good as yours. However, you are wrong about one thing. ”

The three-ring necromancer Gwuschley smiled at Baron Ferrodo before replying.

Grüschley was not your typical necromancer, for despite his wrecked white glow of a human bone staff, flowing wavy curly hair, a sexy mustache, and a gorgeous, neat neat garment, Grüschley was more of a humble young handsome aristocratic scholar than a necromancer who was always with death.

Even, Gerwuschley never had a gloomy face, but always maintained a kind smile when talking to people.

But just now, Gruschley smiled and first used the "White Bone Flying Spear" to string the two cavemen into gourds, and then used the "Rotten Curse" to make the flesh and blood on the eight caves instantly rot and fall off in large pieces, and finally he used the three-ring sorcery "Law: Choke" to directly implode the heart of a caveman leader with silver-level strength.

"What did I say wrong?"

Baron Ferrodo froze for a moment, evidently not feeling that he had said anything wrong.

"If it were the other nobles, after witnessing the killing for two days and two nights at such a close distance, they would probably have already fallen into a blackened coma, not just unbearable. ”

The three-ring necromancer Gwuschley explained with a smile.

"Hehe-" Baron Ferrodo laughed out loud, Gruschley's just right sycophant made his originally bad mood improve in an instant, so after laughing, he said to Gruschley: "Gruschley, I finally understand your mage title, why it is a black flame clever words!"

"You have miscomplimented Your Excellency. And as you know, Black Flame Qiaoyan is only a temporary title, and I won't get the official mage title until I successfully break through to the Four Rings, so most of the time will be turned into something like Pale Wanderer, Plague Bitter Scholar, and the like. ”

The three-ring necromancer Gwuschley bowed to Baron Ferrodo very modestly, and no one knew whether what he said was true or false.

"More likely, it's some kind of pale apostle. ”

Baron Ferrodo had a different opinion.

"You have also praised Your Excellency the Baron, the Pale Apostle suffix is a second-class exclusive title that only those geniuses who have the opportunity to grow into the Necromancer of the Nine Rings can obtain. ”

Gwuschley continued to reply modestly, and as he spoke, he slammed the human bone staff he held to the ground, and with this movement he fell to the silver-tiered leader of the cavemen, who was about ten paces away from him, and stiffened himself from the ground.

If Rowe saw this, he would have been amazed at the strength of Gwuschley, because it was clearly - silently awaken the undead!

The resurrected leader of the silver-tiered cavemen had already staggered towards where Woodsley was under the instinct of instinct, but he had only taken three steps forward before the zombified leader of the silver-tiered cavemen stopped moving forward and knelt down in front of Butterschley like a slave.

Anyone who has studied necromancers a little bit will most likely be able to understand that Geruschley has once again shown off his spell silent, although this time the silent spell has changed from awakening the undead to a dark law.

And Gerwuschley's effortless approach clearly shows the huge difference between a well-educated Ring Mage and Lowe's half-wild path caster.

But this step was just an appetizer for Woodsley, and the chanting of the spell finally came out of Woodsley's mouth, and when the chanting of the incantation that had obviously begun to draw the key words sounded, and when the chanting of the incantation finally stopped, the body of the already zombified silver-level caveman contained more than the white bone armor inside it.

Bone Armor, the three-ring witchcraft of necromancer,

"Ha, well done Gerwuschley, it looks much more comfortable now!"

Baron Ferrodo's voice rang out again, and it was clear that he admired Gwusch's use of the necromancy of the White Bone Armor to turn caveman zombies into zombie armor warriors.

"Lord Baron! I found it, I found it, and the two wizard gentlemen have found the fourth magic circle!"

A cuirassier did two steps in three steps, and before he succeeded in determining his own merits, he shouted out what both Baron Ferrodo and Grüschley wanted to hear.

"You've guessed it right, this hellish place has set up more than three Extreme Yin Gathering Spirit Arrays! Oh yes, and I'm willing to lose the bet - Combein, give my lost bet to Lord Gruschley. ”

Baron Ferrodo finally removed the handkerchief covering his mouth, revealing his chin with a dark red oblique X-shaped scar.

Baron Ferrodo turned his head to a middle-aged man standing behind him in silence, with a sword carved with a lion motif on his waist and a gauntlet.

The middle-aged swordsman who was instructed silently took out a money bag in his arms, and then took a step forward and handed the money bag to Gerwuschley.

"Three...... It's a wonderful number, as long as there are any three points to form an unshakable surface, so all mages except necromancers will most consciously or unconsciously set up a triple mystery lock type magic array when setting up complex magic mystery locks. ”

Shi Shiran took over the money bag, and while putting the money bag away, he also popularized science a little.

"And what about necromancers?"

Baron Ferrodo, who had lost the money, continued to ask shamelessly without any hint of embarrassment.

"Most of us necromancers will choose to set up a nine-fold mystery lock magic array, because the number nine in the philosophy of necromancers means never-ending unknowability - just like impermanent life. ”

Since Baron Ferrodo asked, Gwuschley did not hide it, but told the reason why he was able to win.

"Nine means eternal unknowability, like impermanent life?"

Baron Ferrodo repeated Gruschley's words, his eyes flickering.

"Your Excellency, you don't seem to believe what I'm saying?"

Gwuschley asked, noticing Baron Ferrodo's strangeness.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood Gwuschley, I just thought of an old man, who used to ...... too" Baron Ferrodo shook his head, but he stopped in the middle of his words, and then directly changed the subject: "Ah, time is precious, let's go and see the fourth Extreme Yin Gathering Spirit Array first, and then find a way to crack it! ”

--- find the secant line of the point push---

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