Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

The elves city of the Mist Mountains - "Golden Forest" Lorien.

A pure white wizard tower built on a tall golden canopy.

"This magic brain instrument was shipped from Daus for your subsequent joining the forum..." The big druid Carrel Randy pointed to the tree bark desk, and a delicate and compact alchemy instrument was faintly said.

Another high elf sitting at the desk, tall and thin, handsome face but no real age was visible. He stretched out his slender fingers and gently stroked the brass-colored body of the "Magic Brain" instrument.

"Is there still no way to track the instrument's manufacturer from Daus?"

Carrell Randy pondered for a moment before slowly answering: "They were made in parts in advance, and then sent to Daes from different countries and chambers of commerce, and were sent to Daes by the Alchemy Secret Society in Daes. Branch workshop, assembled and stored in the Longshi Chamber of Commerce for consignment. "

He paused and added, "Behind the Dragon Stone Chamber of Commerce is the Salas family of Orland. We cannot investigate and offend them rashly... Moreover, to purchase magic brain instruments, we must directly present the exclusive code of the forum. Only one instrument is purchased for each code. ”

“Yaragon, start the magic brain instrument, log in and create a unique code for yourself… Now the forum has released the accession authority, and as long as it passes the membership... Well, the membership questionnaire survey can be directly joined. ”

The high elf Yaragon nodded, agreeing not to continue to worry about the secret background of the forum. He reached out and took out a light green magic stone from the herb bag on his waist and stuffed it into the slot of the magic brain instrument.

[Hello, dear spellcaster, welcome to the Magic Net spellcaster forum. On behalf of the administrator Mr. Turing, I would like to greet you...]

Carrell Randy exclaimed in surprise, bent her waist and approached the crystal screen of the demon brain, and murmured in confusion: "I log in to the forum on weekdays, why have I never received a welcome speech?"

Yaragon chuckled, "Maybe this is a special treatment for the new member to join..."

Characters on the crystal screen continue to scroll, revealing new text content.

[Before conducting the forum joining questionnaire, please carefully read the entry instructions of the spellcaster forum. This is to help new members understand the specific requirements and expected rights and responsibilities of joining the forum...]

The high elf whistled frivolously, "Wow... this is the most rigorous and official... secret underground organization I have ever seen, Uncle Kerill, I think you should like this old-fashioned communication atmosphere very much, right?"

The big druid snorted a little annoyed, and did not want to talk. He walked straight to the window of the Tree House Mage Tower, and urged himself: "Answer the questions as soon as possible and complete the requirements for joining the society. As of now, we elves are casting the spell. I am the only one in the forum, and I am weak, which makes me too passive."

"Didn't we reach a private agreement with those dwarves who love to dig holes to help each other?" Yaragon asked in confusion. "Did those sluts have turned their back on their promises again?"

Carrell Randy turned her head and whispered: "That's not the case. The proportion of human spellcasters in the forum is too high. They are often excluded and suppressed. However, we always have different interests and goals, so we should have more people. better."

The young advanced druid nodded to show his understanding, pressed the button on the magic brain instrument again and entered the forum to join the meeting and answer the questions.

[May I ask, do you accept the free academic exchange atmosphere in the forum? Please directly select Yes or No. 】

Interesting... This is the most basic attitude test, of course you should choose "yes".

[I would like to ask, do you agree with the concept that all knowledge in the forum should be open and shared? 】

Well... I'm afraid the forum members will not really do this in private, but they naturally need to agree on the surface.

[May I ask, what identities do you think exist, should not or are not qualified to enter the forum, you can choose multiple choices...]

Yaragon narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the several options appearing below, and couldn't help frowning.

"Demon Clan? Sea Clan? Giant? Uh... The Glorious Priest and the Undead Mage?"

He couldn't help but turn his head and look at his uncle, wonderingly: "Uncle Carrel, there are really these... members of the ancient race in the forum? Why doesn't it just put the dragon and the demons? Add it? ”

Carrell Randy couldn't help but come over and thought for a moment: "The forum is indeed suspected to exist. Many members of other ancient races have one who was highly suspected to be a demon in the alien space before..."

He coughed lightly and made a rational judgment: "Considering that the administrator Mr. Turing is very likely to be a member of the above ancient race, I suggest you keep the first few options and rule out the few low-key things in the latter category. .”

Yaragon nodded obediently and pressed the typewriter button to mark the candidate who is not qualified to enter the forum as the Raven Priest and the Dead Mage.

[How do you view the core purpose of inclusion proposed by the forum? Will the forum members be treated differently due to conflicts in real identities? 】

The young high elf turned his help-seeking gaze to the Great Druid again, "Uncle, are you sure this is not a consultant hiring contract for the Spellcasters Federation?"

Carrel Randy said angrily: "Real contradictions are real contradictions. Even if you pretend to behave in the forum, you have to pretend to be kind. What's the difficulty in doing on the surface?"

He brushed away the hand that Yaragon placed on the magic brain instrument, decisively pressed the button to select "No", and then hit the OK button, ending the questionnaire survey with just a few lines.

The mercury tadpoles on the crystal screen twisted and reorganized quickly, and a line of deep red text appeared in an instant.

[I'm sorry, your attitude and ideas are inconsistent with the core purpose of this forum, and you failed to pass the forum questionnaire survey...]

What? ! ! ?

The two high elves were stunned at the same time...

...

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

On the outskirts of the capital of Orland, on the top floor of a soaring wizard tower.

Two elegant and thin spellcasters sat side by side in front of a luxurious desk made of mahogany.

On the desk, two exquisite brass "magic brain" instruments were close together.

The forum codes of the two spellcasters flashed on the crystal screen.

"Astrologer" and "Eye of Illusion"...

An owl-shaped spell messenger flapped its wings and crashed in from the open window of the wizard tower.

The astrologer stood up and walked to it. As the messenger turned to ashes, he took out a yellowed note from it.

[How to answer the third question of the membership questionnaire? If you know the true identity of a forum member in the real world, are you willing to keep it secret for the other party unconditionally? Reply quickly! Very urgent! ]

The astrologer handed the note to the Eye of Illusion, and the two smiled at each other for a moment.

"This question seems to be specially prepared for those of us who have met in real life and know the other party's background and identity to some extent..."

The astrologer slowly walked to the shelf next to the desk, took down a crystal ball with dim spots on the surface, and gently stroked it.

"My destiny star has some hints of fluctuations. I suspect that if I don't answer the questionnaire according to my heart, I will most likely be locked by the forum and marked as one of the unqualified or suspicious members."

The Eye of Illusion said uncertainly: "Do you think the forum can lock our position in the real world through the connection between members in the magic network?"

The astrologer chuckled noncommittally, "What's the big deal? Compared with the knowledge and benefits gained in the forum, taking such a small risk is completely acceptable."

"Write him a reply and say that this questionnaire should be regarded as a magic contract with rule effect. All questions should be answered according to your heart..."