Chapter 38 The Ring
When Zhao Feng saw Bandra, he remembered the scene where the necromancer with a ferocious expression forced poison to Dark Evans. At the beginning, if it weren't for the fusion with Zhao Feng's soul, Dark Evans would have died in his hands.
"Why, do you know him?"
Bernese looked at Bandera's body on the ground, flipped over his body, and said, "There are some things about him here. You can look through it and see if there are any tokens. It looks familiar. Maybe you can find some clues."
Zhao Feng looked carefully and saw that there were a lot of messy things hidden on Bandera, all of which were used by the necromancers, and nothing particularly valuable.
"Nothing can prove his identity."
Bernese looked at it, took off a dark ring from Bandra's hand, and handed it to Zhao Feng, saying, "This seems to be more useful to you. The ring of the Necromancer should be quite good. Generally speaking, the rings in the mage's hands are good auxiliary magic weapons, you can take a look."
"ring?"
Zhao Feng took the ring handed over by Bernese and looked at it carefully. The ring in front of him was very inconspicuous, as if it was made of iron, with no trace of luster on it, it looked very dull and had a very ordinary appearance.
However, after buying this ring, Zhao Feng realized that the small-looking ring was very heavy, and seemed to have a special magic.
"I'll study it." Zhao Feng did not dare to make a rash assertion, and took the ring, intending to think about it carefully. After all, he, a magician, is only a primary and has limited knowledge.
At this time, Victor and Zhao Feng's private soldiers also came to the yard. Although the fight time just now was very short, the noise was quite disturbing.
"Young Master, are you okay? Victor looked nervous.
Zhao Feng waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you guys sleep with you. Carry out these two corpses and burn them. One of them is a zombie. Be careful not to stick to it, as it will easily be poisoned."
Because he was afraid that the undead mage would have some life-saving tricks and fear that the puppet zombies might be resurrected, Zhao Feng specifically instructed them to burn them instead of bury them. Even if the undead mage's magic is powerful, he would probably not be able to crawl out of the ashes if he had any resurrection methods.
This mutated puppet zombie is not a simple thing. These soldiers do not have the same skills as Zhao Feng and are protected by fighting spirit. If they accidentally touch the corpse water on its body, their skin may become ulcerated and poisoned. In severe cases, they may lose their lives.
"Zombie..." Hearing this word, the soldiers showed a look of fear on their faces, and they wanted to throw away the body they were carrying immediately.
On the mainland, people's fear of undead creatures is not a day long. For these guys who can never die and have tenacious vitality, ordinary people dare not have anything to do with them.
Zhao Feng said: "But you don't have to be afraid, this zombie has been beaten to death by me. Look, its body has been smashed, so don't worry, it will not be resurrected."
These soldiers looked at the zombie in front of them and found that its body had been smashed to pieces. The originally tough body had already become bloody and bloody. On its chest, a big hole seemed to be broken by some heavy object, very bloody. The ribs on its body were almost broken.
"evil……"
It was dark, so these people didn't pay special attention. After hearing Zhao Feng's introduction, they carefully illuminated the body in front of them with a torch. They couldn't help feeling a little disgusted, and the sour water in their stomach kept rising up.
"This thing was killed by you, Lord, not Lord Bernice?"
Looking at Zhao Feng who was gentle, a soldier said something in disbelief. Looking at the corpse in front of him, most of them thought it was killed by Bernice.
Bernese said coldly, "It's not me. The other corpse of the undead mage you are carrying is what I killed."
"The Necromancer..." After hearing Bernice's words, the soldiers became even more frightened. Some of them were timid and their legs were trembling.
The necromancer is on the continent, but it is like a demon. People would rather die than fall into the hands of the necromancer. Everyone knows that falling into the hands of the necromancer, even if you die, will not solve the problem. Everyone doesn’t want the body to be made into some moving zombies or undead creatures after they die.
Zhao Feng said: "Don't be afraid, you should burn them quickly and burn them to ashes. The cleaner the better. Don't worry, even the undead mage will not be resurrected from the ashes."
"Yes, sir." After hearing Zhao Feng's words, the soldiers were relieved and quickly carried out all the dead Bandra and the puppet zombies that were beaten to the ground by Zhao Feng.
"You guys go to bed, okay, don't watch here."
Seeing that Victor and some other soldiers were surrounded by him nervously, Zhao Feng couldn't help but waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I won't have anything to do. Besides, I have masters to protect him, it's okay."
Victor looked at Bernice with a cold face and said, "Okay, let's break up, it's okay."
After all the soldiers left, Victor said nervously: "Master, is it the Melada family's murder? Do I want me to tell the master about this?"
Zhao Feng said: "The person is dead, and there is no evidence of death, and there is no effective clue. Don't tell grandpa about this, as he won't worry."
"But your safety..."
Seeing that Victor wanted to say something, Zhao Feng waved his hand and said, "It's okay, don't worry, I have the ability to protect myself. These days, my progress has been quite a bit!"
Seeing that Victor was a little disbelief, Bernese said, "He is indeed good at it. He already has the skills of a bronze warrior. It is useless for you to stay here. Don't worry, I will stay here."
"Okay, I'll ask you for your safety." Victor heard Bernese's words and said to the other soldiers responsible for the protection: "Please be prepared for me and patrol me well outside the door."
"Yes, sir." Hearing Victor's words, the other soldiers walked out, leaving only Zhao Feng and the other three here.
"Okay, you guys can go to rest too."
Zhao Feng said: "It will be dawn for a while. If you don't rest, you will be in a bad spirit. I will practice for a while and I will rest."
"Young Master, you are really trying your best." Victor said with some emotion.
Zhao Feng said indifferently: "I have a bad foundation, so I can only work hard. In this way, I can catch up. One day, my martial arts and magic will become very strong."
"There must be such a day." Victor said affirmatively.
Just as the three of them were chatting, a few soldiers suddenly heard outside the door in fear and said, "It's amazing, young master, something big happened."
"What's the matter?" Zhao Feng's expression became nervous again.
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It's even slower, sorry.
Chapter completed!