Olivia thought that the necromancer in front of her threw away his weapon because he was afraid that she would follow him and avoid being attacked by him. She was confused and felt that the other party was being too cautious, but she saw him take out a brand new ax from nowhere.
He handed it over smoothly.
"Sir Payton, this..." Olivia was a little surprised, not sure what the other party was going on. Also, where did he hide such a big ax? There is no way he could be as powerful as that strange bird.
Small, hidden in his armor, right?
Seeing that she didn't move, Jia Zhengjin urged: "What are you doing standing still? Take it! Do you work under my hands and embarrass me with such a broken weapon? You will use this from now on!"
Hearing this, Olivia was a little unbelievable. She took the ax hesitantly. Just from the appearance, weight and feel, she could tell that it was definitely not a good thing that can be bought in ordinary weapon stores. That's it.
An ax can be traded with gold coins at least in the city. If it's not a famous mercenary or general, who can afford it?
She is just a small guard, and her monthly salary is only enough for daily expenses. The weapons and equipment are all old goods that have been repaired time and time again, and she is not willing to buy new ones. She would not even dare to think about an ax like this in her hand.
Think about it!
She suddenly understood that the necromancer was not protecting her, but believed in her loyalty, so he gave her such a good weapon and precious silk gloves.
She really didn’t expect that a guard who had been a guard for so long had to rely on her own efforts to gain the status of a squad leader, and her treatment was just that! But an evil necromancer could treat her like this, which made her feel a little complicated.
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He values himself, but he is just a stop-gap measure, just to regain the Eye of Heroes for the museum so that the strong humans can destroy the Necromancer! Even if he firmly believes that he is righteous, he can't help but feel guilty.
Thinking like this, I quickly reminded myself in my mind. As an honorary guard, how can I not be reused because of poverty, and how can my will be shaken because evil people treat me a little better? No matter what, justice is justice!
Of course, it's impossible to show it on your face.
He looked around with the ax in his hand and experimented with a boulder by the lake. It was a weapon given by an evil person anyway, so I didn’t feel bad at all!
If it were Olivia's old axe, this concentrated force would cut it down hard. The stone might break, and the ax might just collapse!
However, she used this new ax to chop it, and the hard boulder was cut open as easily as a piece of mud, directly turning into two halves. Looking at the ax in her hand, there was not even a gap!
This is simply a treasure! Olivia gently stroked the cold axe, turned to look at Jia Zhengjin and asked hesitantly: "Master Peyton, is this ax really given to me?"
"Take it if it's given to you!" Jia Zhengjin said expressionlessly, "As long as you do your best for me, what does it matter? Let's go! Don't keep Harry and the others waiting for too long. I have to let him be my guide to Thermopylae.
Sicheng is looking for some good things from the Knights Templar headquarters!"
Olivia was dumbfounded when she heard this. Is this necromancer too fat? Is he so confident in his own strength? But he wants to die. As long as the strong men of the Templar Knights eliminate him, he can bring him back.
The eyes of a hero!
The words are divided into two parts.
But it was said that Harry and his party walked along the way, and when the sun was about to set, they landed at the foot of a certain mountain and stopped to rest.
Looking up, he saw that the sky was starting to get dark, and when he turned around, he didn't see Mr. Peyton chasing after him. Harry was a little anxious: "Why aren't you here yet?"
"Harry, don't worry!" Gordon whispered from the side, "Let's just wait. And it's getting late, so I'm afraid we'll have to spend the night here tonight, so we have plenty of time. I'll take people to set up the camp first.
Then find some firewood."
"Okay! Uncle Gordon, hurry up." Harry took out the Book of the Dead, "I will study this undead magic again!"
Gordon asked Justin and a few of his men to stay to protect Harry. He led the others to clear a clearing in the woods beside the road, then set up a temporary camp for the night, and then went deep into the forest to find firewood.
After all, it is not a dangerous monster forest. The most that can appear nearby are ferocious carnivores, which can be easily dealt with with their abilities.
Harry was fascinated by studying magic spells and how to use them. He didn't know how long he sat there when the sky turned completely dark. Fortunately, there was a fire to illuminate it!
Gordon finally returned with his people. After arriving, he said anxiously: "Harry, this is not a suitable place to stay! Let's continue our journey and walk for more than ten kilometers!"
"What's wrong, Uncle Gordon?" Hearing this, Harry couldn't help but get up in confusion.
"Hey! There is a huge cemetery behind the forest, and there are countless dead people buried there!" Gordon looked unhappy, "This kind of place is too unlucky, let's leave first?"
Hearing this, Harry was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "I'm talking about Uncle Gordon, what are you talking about that is unlucky? I have already started learning undead magic. In the future, I will inevitably be around all kinds of undead, so why do you think it's unlucky?"
"This..." Gordon's face looked a little ugly, but he had no way to refute.
"That's right!" Harry suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "I'm worried that I don't have experimental materials to practice undead magic. Isn't this ready-made? Uncle Gordon, Brother Payton hasn't come yet anyway, please take me to the cemetery to have a look.
.It’s much easier to create skeleton soldiers directly from dead corpses than **. I’ll study it first!”
Gao Dengxin said you are really stupid and bold! When I was your age, let alone learning necromancy, I would feel frightened when I saw dead people. How about you, why don't you go to the cemetery?
Thinking back on it, he was pretty good to Harry. Although he wasn't very happy, he still took someone to escort him to the cemetery.
Harry arrived at the cemetery and immediately began to use the magic of summoning skeletons on the graves.
Probably because I am relatively new and have not mastered knocking, after all, I am a self-taught person. After trying more than ten times in a row, I finally succeeded!
Seeing the first skeleton soldier crawling out of the soil in front of the grave and walking up to him. Harry was so excited that he completely ignored the group of trembling subordinates behind him and continued to make the second one.
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With experience, it was much easier, and the subsequent summoning of skeletons went smoothly. However, when he summoned the fifth skeleton, he felt a little tired. It seemed that the magic value was not enough.
But this didn't stop him from being happy. He successfully cast summoned skeletons. Although it was only the most basic necromancy magic, it also meant that he had become a real necromancer! Once he learned all the magic in this book, he would hopefully apply to the temple.
The Knights take revenge!
"Kacha!" At this moment, a skeleton suddenly emerged from the cemetery next to it. Holding an iron sword in its hand, it actually slashed directly at the skeleton summoned by Harry.
The attacked skeleton instantly turned into withered bones. Harry was so frightened that he asked, "Where did these skeletons come from? I just summoned five of them?"
