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"In any case, this matter must be taken seriously, not taken lightly!" Pope Ernst spoke, he put his hands on the table, stared at the other Nine and said, "I think someone has to go there himself, find out the facts, and arrest the heretic, and this person must have the strength of the powerhouse of the Sanctuary!"

As he spoke, the Pope's eyes swept over Olivi, the consul of light, meaning that this is your duty, and you should take responsibility. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info) [Search for the latest updates.]

Olive nodded, and was about to agree.

"I'll go!" At this time, a person stepped in, only to see the Lord of the Temple of Piety, the Commander of Light, Wharton stood up, his eyes flashed with a gleam, and he saluted Ernst, "Your Majesty, leave this matter to me, I will avenge the death of the Holy Crusaders!"

Ernst thought for a while, then nodded in agreement, "It's okay for you to go, and if you can, bring him back alive!"

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope!" Wharton knew that a living ancient necromancer was more useful than a dead necromancer.

"Where did that guy go now?" Wharton asked, turning his head.

"Acinarius is a frontier town, and now I'm afraid he's gone from the Holy Roman Empire!" Oliif said.

"I think his destination should be the Roland Empire, and now that I think about it, I'm afraid only the Roland Empire can shelter him!" Oliver thought for a moment and continued.

"That's a matter of reading!" the Pope nodded and said solemnly, "We must not let him enter the Roland Empire, if this is the case, we will be in trouble, those old guys in the Roland Empire are not easy to deal with!"

Wharton nodded expressionlessly, "Calculate the itinerary!" He shouldn't have entered the Roland Empire yet, and there are still several countries separated by the border between the Holy Roman Empire and the Roland Empire. ”

Large countries are generally separated by buffer zones formed by several small countries, otherwise war is very likely to occur.

"If my guess is correct, he should be in Barbalin by now......" said Boulder, the Lord of the Hall of Honor, who had not spoken, "I will send the Holy Roman Empire to send the Royal Griffin Knights to Barbalin to search!"

"Yes, that necromancer destroyed their Acinarius, and it's time for them to do something!" Wharton said with a laugh.

The Holy See has always behaved in a domineering manner, and this time is no exception, but they seem to have forgotten one thing: Barbalin, which borders the Holy Roman Empire, is an independent sovereign state......

......

After leaving the Holy Roman Empire, Ron rode a long trek of skeleton warriors into the territory of a country called Barbarin.

Leaving the Holy Roman Empire was indeed different, Ron felt much freer to breathe, he could safely ride on the back of the skeleton warrior, even the pedestrians and mercenaries who had been exposed, only slightly surprised, no one cared about him, but no one interrogated him along the way, and no one even cast an interested look at him.

Barbalin has a long border with the Holy Roman Empire, many of which are uninhabited places, sometimes there is no one for hundreds of kilometers, Ron sleeps all the way, and relies on hunting to maintain food and clothing, fortunately he stayed in the dark forest, and has a strong ability to survive in the wild, otherwise it is difficult to survive.

At night, in an unknown forest, Ron sat cross-legged on the ground, and a fire rose next to him, and the flames on the fire beat and made a "crackling" sound, and there was a pile of chicken bones under his feet, apparently he had just eaten.

At this time, in front of Ron, there was a corpse, it was Aryan, his face was pale, his eyes were wide, his mouth was wide open, and he still maintained the same appearance as before he died.

The time in the space bag is static, and the corpse will not be broken for a long time, so it has become one of the necessary items for mercenaries, they hunt foreign beasts, put the corpse in the space bag, and then sell it directly to the Chamber of Commerce, which will make these corpses into various materials, and then sell them to mercenaries.

The whole body of the alien beast is a treasure, and generally speaking, the complete corpse can be sold for a little more expensive, but unfortunately Ron didn't understand this at the beginning, he only took the essence core.

"Grandpa Khomelin, what use do you want that Aryan priest's body?" asked Ron, puzzled.

"Hehe!" Huo Meilin touched his beard and asked with a smile, "Ron, do you want to suddenly increase your strength significantly?"

"Improve strength?" Ron was surprised and delighted when he heard this, what does it depend on to survive in this world? It doesn't depend on money, it doesn't rely on power, it depends on strength, if you have strength, you will get the respect of others, and if you have strength, you can have what you want.

Ron was not carried away by Aryan's seductive thoughts, he thought for a moment before he said, "Grandpa Huomerin, didn't you say that cultivation must be gradual and gradual? Anyone who reluctantly improves his own strength through external forces is an evil sect, and besides, there are gains and losses, just like the undead magic of the soul love Shang novel online burning, while gaining strength, he also pays a lot of price......

Huo Meilin smiled, "It's right to go step by step, but when I say improve my strength, I am not an evil sect, in the Church of the Natural Disaster on the Omnis continent 100,000 years ago, there is a rather powerful professional ......"

Looking at Ron's puzzled expression, Homelin smiled and blurted out, "Corpse witch—"

"Corpse witch?"

"Yes!Corpse Witch!" Huo Meilin seemed to remember the past, his eyes looked into the distance, and said faintly, "Corpse witch is also a branch of necromancy, they practice the art of corpse control, to be honest, I see that those guys who study corpses all day are indeed a little upset, but I have to admit that their strength is extremely strong!"

"The art of controlling the corpse, to put it bluntly, is to control the corpse to fight, according to the different levels of the corpse, it can be divided into three levels: zombies, zombies and spirit corpses, of which zombies have 50% of the strength of the deceased before their death, and they act relatively slowly, and zombies have 80% of the strength of the deceased before their death, which is more violent and difficult to control, and the spirit corpse has 100% of the strength of the deceased before his death, which is almost the same as ordinary people......"

"Ron, think about it, this guy is a division-level, seventh-level light priest, if he is refined into a zombie and has 50% of the strength before his death, his strength is at least equivalent to that of a senior priest, so that you have a companion with the strength of a senior priest, doesn't this greatly improve your strength?"

The priesthood profession can be divided into several levels, trainee pastor, pastor, light pastor, great light pastor, and holy word priest, and Huo Meilin is not wrong about this.

"Really, this can improve my strength?" Ron said in surprise, "Grandpa Huomerlin, teach me quickly!"

......

In front of Ron, a large space was sorted out, and within the space, all kinds of complex patterns crisscrossed and were extremely complex, and if people who didn't understand saw it, they would be dazzled directly.

"Corpse Refining Array!"

With Ron's current strength, he can only refine zombies, and he can't refine corpses at the level of zombies and spirit corpses at all, among them, refining zombies requires the strength of the priest level, refining zombies requires the strength of the division level, and refining the spirit corpse requires the strength of the master level, and the holy corpse needs the strength of the strong man of the holy domain.

The Corpse Refining Array was much more complicated than the Forge Array that Ron had learned, and even under Huo Meilin's guidance, he was still wrong three times, and it took several times to get this magic array right.

In the magic array, sharp bone spurs lined up, forming a strange formation, and Aryan's corpse lay in the middle, all kinds of bones criss-crossed, looking like a fine work of art from a distance.

Huo Meilin said, "To refine corpses, you must refine them at night, and it is absolutely impossible during the day, and the time of refining is also extremely particular, generally starting at twelve o'clock in the morning, at that time, it is the time of the day when the yin qi is the heaviest......"

"If the refining fails, the corpses will also be destroyed, and the refining can only be completed once a night, but there is no limit to the number of corpses......

In other words, a lot of corpses can be refined, Ron listened carefully and said, "Grandpa Homelin, that doesn't mean that if you have the opportunity, you can form an army of zombies by getting more corpses of strong people." ”

Huo Meilin smiled and said, "How can the corpse of a strong man be so easy to obtain? Moreover, if the corpse is destroyed, it will never be recovered, you think it is your skeleton warrior......"

Homelin continued, "If the corpse is not seriously injured, it can still be repaired, for example, your "Death Coil" can heal the corpse, if the vital point is hit, the zombie will be useless......"

He paused, glanced at Ron, and his tone became stern, "I solemnly tell you, the key to the zombie is in the heart, and if the heart is destroyed, the zombie will stop moving, this sentence is a secret, you must not spread it......"

"Yes......" Ron replied with a pang in his heart.

At this time, the corpse refining array emitted a faint light, which surprised Ron.

Huo Meilin said, "The corpse refining array has been activated. ”

Lightning bolts wrapped around the bone spurs on the ground, constantly swimming on Aryan's corpse, making a "crackling" sound.

The corpse refining array emitted a bright light and began to absorb the yin qi from the heavens and the earth.

"Now, inject soul power into the Array Eye...... Huo Meilin urged.

Ron didn't dare to slack off, he pressed the array eye with one hand, and at the same time, his mind moved, and a steady stream of soul power continued to inject into the array eye.

At this time, Ron has broken through to become a high-level necromancer, and his soul power is much stronger than when he was at the beginning.

Ron felt that his soul power was desperately absorbed by Aryan's corpse, and after a while, most of it had been absorbed.

Aryan is a division-level strength, and the soul power is not enough for him to absorb, Ron gritted his teeth and injected all the remaining soul power.

At this time, the corpse refining array began to light up, and Aryan's corpse seemed to be supported by a magical force, slowly floating.

Ron was sweating profusely, and by this time his soul power had almost been sent into the corpse refining array.

I don't know how long it took, the light of the corpse refining array gradually dimmed, and Ron almost collapsed.

Huo Meilin's soul body had been standing next to Ron, his eyes had been staring at the changes in the corpse refining array, and suddenly, his eyebrows were raised, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, "It's ......"

At that moment, Aryan suddenly stood up straight, startling Ron.

He ...... Is he moving?" Ron said, trembling as he pointed to Aryan's corpse.

"Nonsense, how can you fight if you can't move?" Huo Meilin scolded, "Hurry up, it's the first time I've seen someone who is frightened by the corpse I have refined!"

Ron got up and smiled sheepishly.

"Give him back his weapon, and you'll have one more helper!"

Ron returned the captured scepter to him, and Aryan took it, but his eyes were blank and glazed over, like a walking corpse.

Ron scratched his head and asked, "This...... How do you control zhì?"

Huo Meilin said, "You don't need to control zombies, you just need to give orders!"

"Take a step!" Ron tried to order Aryan's corpse. Sure enough, Aryan's corpse stretched out his feet and took a step.

"Oh, I see!" Ron laughed and clapped his hands, pointing at Arion, who was like a marionette.

By this time, it was already dark......

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