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Chapter 370 [taboo](1/2)

Chapter 370 [Tao]

Chen Daolin smelled a trace of conspiracy.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

Chen Daolin, the guy named Quin in front of him, originally thought that he could definitely eat the other party with his own strength. As for those garrison soldiers, Montoya naturally held him back.

But at this moment, the Quinn in front of him looked at no panic, and even seemed to have a look of "I have been waiting for you to come long ago". This immediately made Chen Daolin's heart appear!

Especially just now, he used the earth escape technique to sneak attack the other party, and this guy was able to avoid his sneak attack - in fact, although Quinn dodged in time, Chen Daolin had a very subtle feeling at that time!

His dragon-toothed sword clearly had already stabbed the other party! The feeling from his hand was very clear. The feeling of the sword blade stabbing into the other party's flesh and blood will not be faked at all!

But in a blink of an eye, this guy disappeared from the spot and his body turned into a cloud of black smoke and dodged away!

This kind of spell was something that Chen Daolin had never encountered before.

Chen Daolin calmed down at this moment, suppressed all the contempt in his heart, became serious, stared at Quinn, and looked at the other party again. After a moment of pondering, Chen Daolin spoke slowly, and his expression became a little strange:

"What kind of magic do you... practice?"

A complicated look flashed in Quinn's eyes, but his expression showed a little disdain and mockery, and his voice was a little sharp: "You probably guessed it, why bother asking this more!"

"..." Chen Daolin nodded, but the biggest doubt in his heart finally slowly dissipated: "So that's it!"

At this moment, Chen Daolin's expression was extremely serious and staring at Quinn: "So, you are actually a... undead magician!"

"Hahahaha, why bother to say so politely? What undead magic... What I practice is clearly the undead magic!"

Necromancer magic!

Chen Daolin's face darkened!

...

After staying in the Roland Empire for a long time, Chen Daolin is already very familiar with the magic system of this world.

In this world's magic system, Chen Daolin has a rough understanding of all the genus systems. Thanks to his unique talent, this pure, most essential and most original talent makes him different from all the magicians in the Roland world. He does not have to hinder his own talent limitations, but can only choose to practice a certain magic that is closest to his own power attributes.

Theoretically speaking, Chen Daolin can practice any kind of magic with the same power attribute as a piece of white paper without considering factors such as the incompatibility of attributes and inconsistentity.

However, there is a kind of magic that he has not yet dabbled in.

This is the magic of the undead!

...

In the Roland Empire, undead magic is a very special existence—to be precise, a topic that is avoided by almost all magicians.

Undead magic is feared and hostile to most people because of its natural magical attributes. Although in the explicit provisions of the Magic Union, undead magic is not included in the forbidden area.

However, the Roland Empire had another ban: Necromancer magic.

Although there seems to be nominal differences between undead magic and undead magic, there is actually no essential difference in magic itself.

The research on dead creatures, the use of dead creatures to enhance the power of magic, etc., are actually the same.

In fact, many magicians are very clear in their hearts: the so-called undead magic and undead magic are simply the same thing.

If the undead magic is just ordinary research and learning, it is legal. But if the undead magic is used to do evil, it is "the undead".

There are also some subdivisions. For example, if a magician only uses some normal way to study the corpses of animals or monsters obtained, it is considered legal.

But if you use magic to harm people, kill them, and then study their souls and bones, this is what the Necromancer does.

So, what is the Roland attitude towards the "necromancer"?

Kill without mercy!!

Chen Daolin knew that there was an iron rule in the magic union. This iron rule was a long time ago. Moreover, today, whether it was a magician from the Magic Union or a magician from the Magic Academy, even if there were disputes over other matters, they had the same attitude towards this iron rule: firmly abide by it!

The first iron law of magicians: Any time, anywhere, any magician who finds someone doing something as a necromancer should kill him at all costs! Moreover, everyone in the world has the obligation to abide by this iron law!!

Moreover, the Church of the Temple of Light attaches great importance to this matter, and regards all necromancers as their natural mortal enemies.

Therefore, in the Roland Empire, there are actually very few people who practice undead magic - if you are not careful, you will be regarded as a heretic of the necromancer, which will trigger a group attack from the church and the magic world... This is not fun.

Although undead magic is still preserved as a traditional magic, very few magicians have practiced undead magic as their full-time job. Sometimes some magicians will do some research on undead magic for some magic research. For example, alchemists will conduct some research on undead magic in order to create magic equipment such as hordes.

...

Chen Daolin has not seen the undead magician before.

He was very fortunate to meet one person and had fought with him.

It is the Bhatia wizard I met in the Rollin family castle. That guy is a real necromancer - note, it is a dead soul, not a dead soul!

If it is considered a necromancer, even with the status of the Luolin family, he would not dare to provide shelter to a necromancer.

The mage Batia died in the hands of the angel hidden in Luolin's house. This was an incident that Chen Daolin experienced personally!

Afterwards, after Chen Dao arrived at the imperial capital, got close to the Magic Union, and became a professor at the Magic Academy, he finally had a deep understanding of the magic world of the Roland Empire.

He understood one thing: the magician named Batia had some difficulties when he leaned over to worship at the Rollin's house.

As a deceased magician, even if he has never used undead magic to do evil, he will be discriminated against wherever he goes - it would be fine if he is discriminated against by ordinary people, even his magicians will discriminate against him.

After all, if the undead mage wants to make a magic puppet, speaking of it, extracting the soul of a magician is much stronger than the soul of an ordinary person...

For example, if a butcher kills and sells meat, the pigs they kill sell pork, but you specialize in killing and selling human flesh, other butchers will also be afraid of you.

And today, in the Roland Empire, there is no difference between the so-called "necromancer" and "necromancer" and "necromancer", or in other words, no one is willing to distinguish it - anyway, those who practice will be discriminated against and feared by everyone.

...

"Speaking of this, you are the second undead magician I have ever seen." Chen Daolin stared at Quinn and suddenly sighed: "I finally understand why you have no grudges and grudges with me, but came to take these local garrison troops to capture my people."

Staring into Quinn's eyes: "Do you want to use this as a grant for promotion and to defect to the royal family?"

"I am in the imperial capital, and I heard that His Majesty Hilo is recruiting capable people to serve as a court wizard." Quinn's tone was very calm: "People like me who practiced undead magic have no future in the magic union. Even those who specialize in selling magic materials regard me as an alien. Hum... I am less than forty years old in recent years. Some of the magicians of the same age as me have become deacons, but I can only be rolled by others every day! Whenever I do anything, others will stare at me like a thief! Do you know what those guys say behind me? "

Quinn took a deep breath: "Grave Robber! Necrophilia!"

Chen Daolin's face was a little distorted.

As a undead magician, if you want to practice undead magic, you must deal with corpses and bones all day long. This title and statement is also a common view of undead magicians - it may not be wrong. After all, if you want to study corpses, where does the materials come from? If you don’t dig a grave, do you have to kill someone by yourself? Then you will be forced to death by the First Iron Law.

On the day of the coup in the palace, the original court magician was heard that he was killed by the great swordsman Kao. His vitality was severely damaged. Moreover, after Hilo took office, he might not trust the original court magicians and always recruited some of his own team.

So, this Quinn probably thought about this.

He is a wanted criminal whom Hilo wants but cannot. If he can arrest him and dedicate him to Hilo, then the title of one of his court mages is definitely indispensable. More importantly, there is a great possibility that Hilo will be reused for this!!

Based on Chen Daolin's understanding of Hilo, this guy is very bold and arrogant. He probably doesn't care too much about the taboos of undead magic. As long as this catches him, it proves that he is indeed capable. Hilo should be very willing to recruit people with abilities.

"Hmph, I didn't expect... someone wanted to take me as a confession." Chen Daolin muttered in a low voice, and his eyes showed a sharp edge: "Hmph, can you deal with me so well?"

"How can I know if I don't try?" Quinn gritted his teeth: "If you have companions around you, I probably haven't taken me a little, but now the warriors and entourages around you are dragged down by the garrison troops. Darling Chen, I heard that you are also a rare magic genius, so I really want to compete with you!"

As he said that, Quinn waved his hand and suddenly a cold white bone rod appeared in his palm! The top of the bone magic wand was inlaid with a small round black crystal.

"snort!"

Chen Daolin snorted coldly and quickly waved the dragon-toothed sword in his hand. Without chanting a spell, the Fire Action Technique will naturally be activated and shot a fire snake out!

The fire snake rushed over as if it was alive, and then wrapped around Quinn. Although Quinn was a little surprised, probably because of Chen Daolin's ability to silently silence magic without chanting, this guy really had some ability. He sneered, and did not avoid or resist. His body thumped on the spot, and turned into a ball of black smoke and dispersed again!

The fire snake immediately entangled in vain!

Seeing the flames dissipated in the air without help, Quinn's body appeared a few meters away and sneered. Chen Daolin frowned, waved his hand and slashed the Dragon Tooth Sword in succession, and then a series of fireballs flew out.

But although he released the fire movement quickly, Quinn could hide faster! His body flashed back and forth in the dense fireballs, constantly turning into balls of black smoke. The fireball passed through his body, but it did not hurt him at all!

I saw this black smoke flashing back and forth in the huge room, constantly transforming into human form, dispersing, distorting, dispersing again...

Chen Daolin attacked several times in succession but Quinn was already sneering and calmly recited a short spell. When the bone wand danced, two black gas shot at Chen Daolin!

Chen Daolin's eyes narrowed and quickly dodged away! He saw two black air rubbing against his body and flying over, landing on the wall, turning into black smoke and dissipating! It seemed that the wall was not damaged, but Chen Daolin saw that the sleeves on his body were rubbed by the black air and immediately corroded into pieces of dust!

Chen Daolin knew that this black gas was the famous "tearing and decomposition technique"! If he had not dodged in time just now, he would have separated his flesh and bones directly from his body by this black gas! If he was hit, he would turn into a skeleton!

Chen Daolin dared not neglect... He dared not dodge anymore! Even though he was quite confident in his skills, there was still Barossa in the room! He could dodge, but the elf could not move.

He quickly recited a spell, and soon a white light divided out from his dragon-tooth sword, turning into a white light like a transparent eggshell, covering him. Chen Daolin was already standing in front of Barossa.

Quinn fired two decomposition techniques, and the black gas hit the white light, which only caused the white light to shake, but was finally blocked.

"You have actually cultivated the power of the light system?" Quinn frowned a little - he had seen the remains of Chen Daolin setting fire in the Baron's Court before, and only judged that Chen Daolin was probably good at fire-type magic. However, he did not expect that this guy even learned the light system.

In addition, when this guy just attacked him today, he quietly came out of the ground... Should this be a earth-based spell?

This guy has learned a lot!

However, Quinn was just shocked and calmed down.

For a magician, the more complicated he learns, the more mediocre he is!

He sneered a few times, and suddenly a mass of black smoke came out from the bone wand!

Chen Daolin saw it and his face immediately became ugly!

The thick black smoke rolled, as if it was mixed with some scream that directly acted on the human soul! It seemed that the scream was filled with endless wail and anger! The room was clearly silent, but Chen Daolin's mental power was keen, but he "listened" clearly!

The thick smoke is getting more and more, and soon the house is almost filled with it!
To be continued...
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