Chapter 2: The Wizard of the Nine Rings
The images that came to mind were interrupted by the sound of gobbling up one after another.
Following the sound of gobbling up, Luo Wei's five civilian zombies who had been standing were already kneeling on his stomach and eating the undead magic apprentice like a beast.
Without the control of the undead magic apprentice, the civilian zombies are left with an unbearable stomach and an instinct to choose and devour.
And sniffing the blood rushing to his face, and then looking at the intestines that were caught in the hands of the civilian zombies, Luo Wei's first reaction was not disgust, but ...... It's so delicious!
"Ho-ho, ho-...... Roar!"
Lowe let out a whoosh, though he was going to say, "Get out of here!"
Perhaps they understood Luo Wei's corpse scolding, or they were afraid that Luo Wei was a zombie mage stronger than himself, and the four civilian zombies temporarily retreated to the side with their hands and faces covered with blood.
But in the end, the strong zombie just stood up but didn't retreat, and it let out a provocative roar at Rowe through the corpse of the undead magic apprentice.
Just like the necromancy apprentice who has been so sick that he can't die anymore said, zombies below the lord level can actually be regarded as "brainless fools" by human standards, but even brainless fools are strong and weak and class.
So, this strong civilian zombie obviously doesn't feel that it should obey Rovi's will.
The raging anger instantly ignited in Luo Wei's heart, because of this provocative demonstration, he absolutely - unacceptable!
Rovi's eyes glowed with a dark green glow from rage, and he raised his right hand and stretched his fingers towards the strong civilian zombies.
The next moment, the strong civilian zombie's body shook violently twice, and fell straight down on the body of the necromantic apprentice, and a small cloud of dark green gas was pulled out of its seven orifices, and then floated straight into Luo Wei's right hand as if it was being towed.
Soul Fire!
This is a soul fire that tastes better than flesh and blood!
Almost before his consciousness could react, Luo Wei opened his mouth and bit the soul fire to death!
In the sound of snorting, the dark green soul fire was all sucked into the stomach.
The desire for the tongue was filled with the greatest satisfaction, rising from the deepest part of his soul, making Luo Wei almost moan.
When the pleasure finally passed, Luo Wei came to his senses with a thrill - damn it! What did I just do?
Luo Wei was horrified, because since he smelled the aroma of flesh and blood, it was not his own will that controlled his actions, but his instinct - the zombie's strong instinct to respect the living!
Accepting the time crossing into a zombie does not mean that Luo Wei will be driven by instinct like ordinary zombies to eat the flesh and blood of the living!
Rowe fell silent, he didn't want to be the cannibal zombie that everyone shouted about, but he also wanted to have the power to protect himself.
But what is the source of the zombie's power?
Quite simply, the zombies' power comes from two ways - either by eating the flesh of the living alive, or by devouring the souls of their undead kind.
It's a dilemma, and either one will make your stomach feel sick, but Lowe knows he has to make a choice, or if he is unlucky enough to meet the next Necromancer Apprentice, his fate will be either a corpse servant or a sacrifice.
So in the end, Luo Wei made a decision that was not too difficult, he decided to hunt the soul fire that devoured the zombie kind, until he became a zombie lord.
Zombies above the zombie lord level, whether it is talking or eating cooked food, there is no problem, even if they are mixed in the human world, as long as they don't meet those holy warriors who slayer demons and defend gods, it is difficult for ordinary people to restrain their breath, of course, there is a prerequisite for mixing among humans is to be smart enough.
This "help prompt" naturally does not belong to Luo Wei himself, but to the residual memories of the zombie body.
And this also made Luo Weiyue feel that the zombie body he occupied should have been a necromancer, not an ice elemental affinity.
But this inference, with only a slight bubble in Rovi's soul, was thrown into the deep Mariana Trench in the distant plane, because he now had more important things to deal with-
"At the very least, hunting the soul fire of the zombie species is not as disgusting as eating the flesh of the living. ”
Looking down at the overlapping corpses of magical apprentices and the corpses of strong civilian zombies, the smug Rowe said to himself.
Actually, Luo Wei didn't say another important reason for making this decision, and this reason was: the feeling when devouring the soul fire was really ...... It's cool!
Now that his decision had been made, Rowe no longer lingered in front of the two bodies stacked on top of each other, but staggered to the side of the cemetery.
When Luo Wei walked away, the four civilian zombies who were forced to stop eating because they were afraid of Luo Wei's scolding just now, and pounced back on both sides of the "food" that were already about to cool down as quickly as possible.
The sound of gobbling up one after another sounded again.
By the time the four civilian zombies finished eating, only half of the corpses of the undead magic apprentices were left, and the original rotten bodies of the four civilian zombies had all been more or less recovered, but the newly grown tangled gray-white carrion on their bodies could be described as shocking.
At this time, while the civilian zombies were eating, Luo Wei, who had always been far away, returned, and he let out a low roar towards the four well-fed civilian zombies.
The four civilian zombies turned in unison and headed northwest, then walked out of the cemetery with swaying steps, one foot high and one foot low, unable to resist Rovi's whispering orders because Rovi had used necromancy on them, the Dark Law.
Yes, Rowe walked away on purpose, he didn't want to see the disgusting scene of zombies eating flesh and blood.
But during the time he walked away, Luo Wei did not sit idle, did nothing, but carefully studied the generous gift of the necromancer apprentice for a while—the necromancy notebook.
Luo Wei originally wanted to focus on the cultivation of corpse servants, but in the end, it was the sacrifice of the undead that attracted most of his attention.
"As long as the seven undead creatures of the new control zhì are sent into the sacrificial circle and sacrificed to the Lord of Decay, then they will definitely be able to get various "rewards" from the Lord of Decay, and the sacrificer may even directly possess the strength of the Undead Grand Magister because of the reward!"
The necromancer's notebook reads so eloquently.
Luo Wei was very excited, but he couldn't perform the undead sacrifice right now, because the little magic power in his body had almost been consumed.
So at this moment, Luo Wei can only rely on the "Dark Law" that he has just learned and does not consume much magic power, driving four ordinary civilian zombies out of the range of the cemetery, and he needs to find a safer hiding place.
......
About half an hour after Luo Wei, who drove the civilian zombies, walked out of the cemetery, four nightcrawlers in black cloaks walked into the cemetery from the direction of the mountain and easily revealed the corpses of the gnawed necromancers and the bodies of the strong civilian zombies that had been overthrown next to them.
"He's an undead magic apprentice, and it looks like he's trying to secretly wake up the undead in the graveyard, but he seems to have been ...... Well, sneak attack. So, after struggling to kill the zombie next to him, he was eaten up by the other zombies who swarmed him. ”
A slender nightkin with long pointed ears on either side of his hood, after carefully examining the crime scene for a while, said this conclusion in a crisp voice.
"It seems that another necromancer has attacked this colleague of his, and that's going to be difficult, I'm just a shield warrior who is good at close combat......"
Another rich bass voice sounded, and the speaker should not be very old.
"In that case, let's give up this mission!" The third voice sounded, a male duck voice that had not completely changed his voice: "Look, what am I talking about, what am I talking about?The undead plague never explodes on its own, there is definitely a necromancer hidden in that mine, we are all novices on the mission for the first time, I don't want to die in a damn country mine, and I can't rest in peace after death and become a dirty and smelly zombie." ”
"Don't worry about Hag, what you're worried about will never happen, so Orfina, just hurry up and continue to investigate......! Second Ring Holy Light Magician!"
Eventually, the Nightkin spoke, but it was a young female voice with a masculine twist.
"That being said...... Well, it's almost dawn, so let's go to the mining village and investigate, and then wait until noon to make further plans, I've heard that the undead are weakest at noon. ”
The male duck, who had not completely changed his voice, spoke again and said yes.
"I support, anyway, those undead can't escape, and we will be more sure to kill them when we recuperate. ”
The rich bass said at the first time.
"Well, then, let's go to the village and rest until noon, and then rush into that Never mine in one go, and get all the zombies ...... Kill them all!"
The masculine young female voice finally chose to accept the opinions of her companions.
"Guys, I guess you guys should come and see this tombstone. ”
The nightkin named Orfina crouched in front of a broken tombstone and spoke to her companions without looking back.
"Even if everyone turns their backs on you, at least there are people here who remember that you used to be—our pride. Gray Lunar Calendar 2743 - Gray Lunar Calendar 277o Year...... Why don't you have the name of the tomb owner?"
The mottled words on the epitaph fell into the sight of the Nightkin so that the male duck read aloud in Haag's voice.
"The epitaph in front is not important, the important thing is in the back. Orfina, who had already turned to the back of the tombstone, stroked the nine-fold serpentine ring with an Ouroboros pattern at the bottom of the upper right side of the tombstone, which was very difficult to see if you didn't touch it with your own hands, and said: "Here, there is a necromancer with a rank of up to nine rings!"
"Shhh......h Also, even if he is really a nine-ring necromancer, more than thirty years is enough time for him to rot to the bones!"
The duck-throated Haag gasped, followed by a series of exclamations.
"It's a pity that Hag, this nine-ring necromancer is rotten to the bone. Fiona, who stood up, pointed to the empty tomb behind the tombstone, and said the investigative information that none of the four-member mercenary team wanted to hear: "Now, it has also been resurrected as a powerful ...... Nine-Ringed Skull Mage. ”
So, after a long silence, the masculine young female voice finally spoke: "Whether it is a joke or a fact, our original plan must be aborted, and then return to Barnaham immediately." Hopefully, there is a top mercenary who can kill the Nine-Ring Skeleton Mage, willing to take on this task and let the Nine-Ring Zombie Mage whose body was desecrated fall asleep forever. ”
"Even if someone takes over, it will be at least seven days later, which is why I hate the isolation of mountains away from the city the most. ”
Haag, with a duck's voice, seems to like to pick up.
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