I send the system behind the scenes

Looking at the light curtain pretending to close his eyes to rest, but actually fully open his mental power, and concentrate on observing the high-level necromancers around him, Lin Hang's thoughts moved, and a brand new skeleton was resurrected from the Holy Spirit City.

He took the tablet on the desk by hand, it was originally used by Blue Star to control the Zerg, and now he borrowed it to control the newly revived skeleton.

This new skeleton frame walked out from the resurrection point of the Holy Spirit City, and began to walk towards the destination set by Lin Hang, which is the direction of the high-level necromancer, which attracted the attention of countless players along the way.

The skeleton frame is very new, without any armor or magic robes on its body, and there are no fancy clothes. It is naked, making players think it is a new player at first glance.

However, the purple name on the top of the head - the gm account, let the players know that this product is not simple, the official account, so you can't get close to touch it, feel happy, if you can take a photo together.

It's a pity that all players who try to get close to the gm account are blocked by the air wall, and they can't live or die.

This reminded the players of the last time they were blocked like this, or the last time, that is, when they tried to get close to the architects, shit, they were all purple-named authority dogs.

However, compared to the handful of elite players last time, among the 5000 player group, there are always a few who are eager to die.

They saw that they couldn't get close to the Purple Named Skeleton, but they were curious. They calculated the distance and threw a few spells over to see what would happen.

However, as expected, the magic throwing was also blocked by the air wall, and the few friends who threw the magic fell to the ground with skeletons and were kicked off the assembly line. They were temporarily banned for two hours and their reputation points were deducted.

Can't get close, and can't make a move, so we can only see what the officials want to do from a distance, so the purple name skeleton walks in front, and a group of players follow behind the air wall, and the number is still increasing.

Seeing the increasing number of players joining in the fun in the light screen, Lin Hang felt a little helpless. Curiosity is a good thing, but sometimes it will cause some trouble. You can't just kick the players offline just because they are watching the fun.

You can watch it if you want, but in your eyes, it should be very boring.

Soon, the skeleton controlled by Lin Hang had already walked up to the high-level necromancer. The necromancer had already sensed that the undead was approaching, but he still closed his eyes and pretended to rest, calmly.

Using mental power to observe these special undead before, this necromancer also summed up some experience. First of all, the bodies of these undead are nothing special, and the bones are no different from his own army of undead.

But this seems to be the only thing in common. For the rest, how they practice magic is unknown. How they can cast magic instantly without reciting spells is unknown. How they have wisdom is unknown.

Moreover, this necromancer had an inexplicable feeling. Although the leader of these undeads had never appeared, and the behavior of each undead seemed to be irregular, the whole showed a tacit understanding of working together in a certain direction.

It seems that there is a pair of invisible hands behind them laying out all this. Could it be that they are super-high-level dark magicians who only exist in legends? There are too many mysteries.

Since he pretended to be captured until now, dozens of undead have tried to speak by themselves, some speak the language of the undead that they don't understand, and some speak the common language.

However, my disguise is very good. Neither the undead who can speak the common language nor the humans who were captured together did not realize that they are necromancers. If they are not exposed, they can continue to observe.

Whenever you are exposed, just sneak out. High-level necromancers, I have never seen such a big storm. Escaping from a city that has not been successfully built is easier than escaping from the jihad strangulation of the church.

And Lin Hang looked at the calm necromancer, and pointed the light curtain at the old man's face. His expression will definitely be very exciting later.

Manipulating the Purple Name Skeleton, raised the bone claws, moved forward, and lightly put it on the shoulder of the necromancer. Well, the game can be declared over.

The necromancer in the light curtain opened his eyes instantly, staring at the skeleton in front of him, chanting something, it should be a spell, but unfortunately nothing happened.

Lin Hang didn't do anything, but forcibly locked the blue bar of the necromancer. Before the old man had the strength to break the lock, he couldn't use any magic.

By the way, you also brutally cut off all the spiritual links between the old man and his army of undead, leaving none of them behind, so that the old man lost contact with the army of undead directly, and your left and right arms were chopped off by you.

Looking at the pale face in the light curtain, the corners of the mouth murmured and could not say a word, the puzzlement, confusion, remorse, and the fear that could not be concealed in the eyes.

Lin Hang is very satisfied with this, but he is not bored enough to say to this old man, I still like your rebellious appearance, can you recover?This kind of face-riding output.

If there is any deep hatred, it’s fine if things are done absolutely, and I won’t say anything that hurts others. From this point of view, I really think about others, and it’s another day full of integrity.

After waiting for a while, Lin Hang wanted to see what the old man would say in the face of such a situation where he had lost all his cards and could not afford to lose money by stealing chickens.

It's a pity that after the old man stared at the skeleton in front of him for more than ten seconds, his head drooped feebly, and he didn't lift it up any more. Good guy, it's okay to just put it to pieces. Don't you need to ask for help?

But since you don't intend to speak, let me show you again.

Faced with such a method that he had never experienced or even heard before, the necromancer, whose brain had completely shut down, suddenly noticed a voice in his mind.

"Dear necromancer, your face is so pale, have you encountered any troubles? Is there anything the Holy Spirit friend can help you with?"

The drooping head instantly lifted up, and looked at the skeleton in front of him. The skeleton nodded in a very humane manner. The necromancer gritted his teeth, killing people, and wanting to kill them?

Looking at the old man who gritted his teeth and said nothing, Lin Hang let the mechanical sound continue to ring in the old man's mind.

"It seems that you are very satisfied with the hospitality of the Holy Spirit Race. Are you interested in joining hands with the Holy Spirit Race to bring peace and prosperity to the whole world?"

keep silent...

"If you want, you are a friend of the Holy Spirit family. We will hire you and guarantee your safety. You will also get a certain range of freedom..."

"I am willing." The old man of the dead spirit finally spoke, his voice was firm and unyielding, he only listened to the tone of his voice, and thought he was saying he didn't want to.

"It's an extremely correct decision, the Holy Spirit Race welcomes you"

The high-level necromancer and the high-level light magician next to the third prince, one light and one dark, the two high-level magicians can be used by themselves.