These powerful undead or dark creatures, because of their high level, possess considerable wisdom and judgment abilities.
In their respective home planes or star fields, which one is not a famous top powerhouse?
The evil spirit, strength and authority he possesses have impressed hundreds of millions of creatures.
But at this time, Rogge, the seventh-level peak necromancer, was summoned to this dominating battlefield. After recognizing the current situation on the field, several undead creatures with relatively high autonomy couldn't help but curse in the fire of souls!
Rogge's relationship with these summons is not a complete master-servant relationship.
One of the basic principles that summoners follow when signing a contract to summon objects is equality.
More free summoning rules will allow Rogge to sign more powerful creatures from distant alien stars.
For example, most of these sixth-level or sixth-level peak creatures summoned by Rogge are not actually affiliated with the Wizards Alliance, and their home star field is also extremely far away from the wizarding civilization.
He was the "partner" that Rogge came into contact with when he was conducting cross-star remote media experiments.
But no matter how loose the rules of the contract are, now that these summons have completed their cross-border arrival, they must accept Rogge's orders for a period of time.
This is also the seriousness after the success of summoning magic.
The four tyrannical masters of the Mingha Empire around them made these undead and dark creatures curse in their hearts.
This fat man is unreasonable! He is such a formidable opponent.
Several peak-level sixth-level creatures that had participated in the assault on the master-level constructors of the Neisse civilization could not help but touch the wounds left on their bodies.
As a necromancer, Rogge usually takes the initiative to establish a good relationship with these contracted creatures, and sometimes gives some small favors.
Eaters have short mouths, and takers have short hands.
Now that these summons have received benefits, when Rogge asks them to do something, they have to do it even if they bite the bullet!
Don't think that Rogge is a fat guy with a nice face and easy to talk to.
In fact, this guy's methods are also very ruthless.
If you don't do it harshly, you won't be able to suppress those undead and dark creatures full of decay and violence.
In Rogge's laboratory, there are countless lifelike specimens on display. In other words, those specimens are actually alive!
The sources of these specimens include not only the tyrannical opponents Rogge has experienced over hundreds of thousands of years, but also originating from certain disobedient undead summons...
It is very unfortunate that all contract summoning units present have visited Rogge's specimen collection room... It is a magic tower with a large internal space, and it can't be completed in three days and three nights!
The appearance of dozens of sixth-level or sixth-level peak summons made seventh-level knight Roland look a little better.
However, he was still a little dissatisfied. He knew the details of this fat man and had cooperated with him countless times in hundreds of thousands of years. Roland couldn't help but ask, "Where are your master-level summoning units? Are they all summoned at once?!"
Facing Roland's shouting, Rogge couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
"The Bone Demon Evil Emperor, the Phantom Ghost Emperor, and the Filthy Blood Lord are not members of our Wizards Alliance, and my restrictions on them are very limited."
"I can guarantee that after the teleportation light array is opened, it will only reveal the auras of the four masters of the Hades Empire. Once those three guys find out, they will definitely not come over."
"If it's a smooth battle, they might come to attack. Let's forget about a headwind battle.
They are not even willing to participate in our civilized war with the Gallente Federation!" Fat Rogg cursed with saliva flying around.
Rogge, who is also a seventh-level necromancer, has made friends with many masters of the same level from distant alien regions over the years, but there are only three who are really willing to sign a contract with him.
And because the other party is the master, Rogge cannot make any unequal contract that goes against other people's wishes.
Even if there is any unequal contract, it can be easily erased by the means of a dominant creature!
Didn’t the Evil Eye Tyrant rebel against the Wizards Union without any pressure? He didn’t suffer much damage later.
For the truly strong, even a legal contract is just empty talk.
Therefore, the wizarding civilization has always adopted a multi-pronged approach to win over the alliance masters.
In order to truly control this kind of master-level summoned unit, generally speaking, there are two methods.
First, Rogge was promoted to level eight, and with the eternal soul characteristics of level eight creatures, Rogge was allowed to leverage the rules.
Those contracted masters outside the distant alien star realm are probably reluctant to spend several times the soul of the master to cancel the summons, so they can only show up obediently when the time comes.
Another situation is that the master summoned by Rogge signed a contract with him before the sixth level.
Because the contract law was too involved, he and Rogge had already reached a point where both would be prosperous and both would suffer losses, so he was willing to come and participate in the war.
The white jade skeleton standing next to Rogge at this time is actually in the same situation.
This white jade skeleton has been following Rogge since the first level. She has witnessed Rogge's growth, and Rogge has strengthened her countless times over the years.
Looking at the way the two of them are dependent on each other for life and death, it is obvious that no danger will make them give up on each other.
As a knight, Roland admired the fat man's heavy taste, and he could even do skeletons.
But what he is more concerned about now is whether the fat man has any other back-ups at hand.
Don't be fooled by this fat guy's harmless appearance! This guy will never lack trump cards or back-ups, and you have no idea where his real potential lies.
Roland, who had already cooperated with Fatty many times, couldn't help but urge Fatty to take out something more.
Seeing this, Rogge reluctantly took out a gray ring full of death.
As the ring was lifted forward, a "synthetic beast" that was tens of thousands of meters tall and composed of dark gray giant white bones and dead carrion gradually appeared in front of everyone.
"My 'Davis No. 2' has not been completed yet. It can only be considered a semi-finished product now."
"If it's broken, where do I have to find those high-end materials to repair it?" Rogge said with his round chin and fat trembling slightly.
This giant death synthetic beast looks a bit like a mammoth, and its thick leg bones are larger than a federal space battleship.
Moreover, its aura is far superior to those of the combat units summoned by Rogge before, and has reached the level of Dominator.
It's just that this kind of corpse-refined beast is definitely different from the real master!
Rogge is really a genius. He has delved into the mysteries of the element of death, dabbled in the science of summoning, and has also made great achievements in the field of corpse-refining and synthetic beasts.
Corpse-refining synthetic beasts that have reached dominance-level combat power are not something that ordinary people can create.
In the past, there were only two people in the wizarding world who could do it. Now, including Rogge, there are three.