Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

Fell Holden looked at the crystal screen, and the crystal monster that had tortured him for three hours finally shattered after he played the last attack spell card with all his strength.

"Haha! Damn stone monster! Do you know how powerful grandpa's big fireball is?"

He sat at the desk and raised his arms to cheer, and the whole study echoed with his excited shouts.

"Old... teacher?" A wizard apprentice who was very popular with him pushed the door of the study open a crack and poked his head in, "What happened?"

"It's none of your business, get out!" Fair's expression immediately changed from excitement to anger, and he turned around and quickly drove his favorite student away.

He took a long breath and turned his eyes back to the picture on the crystal screen of the "Magic Brain" instrument, and suddenly felt a little emotional.

This kind of excitement and fun is like a strategy game called King Chess that he often played with his tutor when he was a child.

It requires both skills and luck!

Each floor of this illusory magic tower has unknown dangers and monsters, as well as randomly appearing spells or magic weapon cards, which have given him unexpected opportunities to turn the tables when he was on the verge of failure.

"This game is more interesting than chasing after the fleeing demons and throwing fireballs in the Evil Moon Mountains."

Although he can only rely on the pile of tricks provided by the forum, which he usually disdains, to fight the enemy, isn't this the place where the wisdom and strategy of the caster are tested?

The real strength of the caster is the brain, not the high-level spells.

Feier was still in the excitement of successfully defeating the monster, and couldn't help but look back and forth at the settlement screen of his adventure game.

"Hmm... The clearance reward for the second floor is actually a spell card with three choices. I have to think carefully before making a choice..."

At this time, the clock on the wall of the study just passed midnight.

A text notice board with a golden frame popped up in the game interface of the magic tower.

[Today's Magic Tower Challenge Ranking: First Place - Kel'Thuzad, Cleared Floor - 5th Floor... Second Place - Scorching Lord, Cleared Floor - 3rd Floor... Tenth Place - Son of Flame, Cleared Floor - 2nd Floor...]

Fell pulled to the end of the list and barely found his forum code. Looking ahead, a lot of people were like him, struggling to stop at the second floor, but because the battle time to clear the level was short, they successfully stepped on Fell's name and ranked to the front.

"Shit! Why can I only be ranked last?" He collapsed on the backrest in frustration, secretly hating himself for being too slow to understand this adventure game. "But it doesn't matter, I've always been good at striking back. Wait until I get familiar with it a few more times, hehe..."

"But how can this Mr. Kel'Thuzad be so strong that he climbed to the fifth floor in just a few hours? Does he have any tricks to clear the level?" Fell decided to contact the other party privately during the day tomorrow, and if necessary, pay a certain price to get the adventure secret as soon as possible.

He took a sip of the water, then cheered up and rushed to the "magic brain" instrument, ready to start the adventure battle on the third floor.

[Warm Tips: The Magic Tower is still in the forum testing stage, and the daily opening hours are limited to 9 pm to 12 am. ]

"Is it not officially open in the forum yet?"

Fell thought about it and felt that it was right. After all, he was also fortunate to obtain the test qualification and was the first to experience this fun and exciting virtual adventure game.

Because there were few people participating in the test, he was lucky enough to be ranked in the top ten. If a large number of forum members came in to participate after the official opening, wouldn't he be...

Thinking of this, he immediately cheered up. He must not be left behind by others, especially the frost giant. If he was lucky enough to be on the list and stepped on his head, he didn't know what extremely sarcastic words would come out of his mouth.

"It doesn't matter if I can't play. I'll copy down all these professions and cards, and then find a few members who participated in the test and have good relationships with me to discuss and study together..."

...

Early in the morning, Harvey was urged to get up from his warm bed by the beeping of the message from the "magic brain" instrument in the study.

This is a message reminder device he specially set up to facilitate him to monitor the public opinion of the spellcaster forum at all times.

Now it has gradually become a magic alarm clock that he wants to smash every day.

When he logged into the forum, he found that he had been pulled into a private communication channel with only three or four members in advance.

"How arrogant! For every hour of use of the private communication channel, you need to pay 1 point to the forum, which is equivalent to paying for a small exchange meeting every Friday..."

[Son of Fire: @Has Mr. Kel'Thuzad arrived? God, I asked three times. ]

[Man in the Mirror: I saw his code light up, he should have arrived, everyone stay calm. 】

Harvey was a little confused. What was this group of big guys doing today? They secretly formed a small group to find him.

[Kel'Thuzad: Sorry, I almost didn't sleep last night. I just saw your messages now. 】

No mistakes, just post one content, read it on 16-9 book bar!

[Son of Fire: Haha! I know why you didn't sleep last night. Did you stay up all night to study the way to pass the magic tower like us? 】

Harvey suddenly remembered that he had just completed the original program framework of the tower climbing game yesterday, and then casually loaded it to the forum, and asked the system to automatically select a group of start-up members to participate in bug testing.

He himself just played for a while, but because he was too familiar with the game mechanism and card data, he was uninterested when he was on the fifth floor and went to the laboratory to continue to deal with other things.

Thinking of this, Harvey immediately opened the game interface and found that the game leaderboard had nine member codes neatly arranged, and his name was at the top of the list.

"Okay, I know why they are so anxious to find me..."

This group of "Internet addicts" middle-aged and elderly people are trying to get the game speed pass strategy from me.

[Magic Shield: @Kel'Thuzad, I'll ask you straight to the point, how did you quickly defeat those perverted monsters and climb to the fifth floor in just a few hours? 】

[The Man in the Mirror: This also belongs to knowledge sharing. Mr. Kel'Thuzad can make requests and we will satisfy them together...]

[Kel'Thuzad: Ladies and Gentlemen, I don't think this is knowledge worth keeping secret or exchanging for benefits. The Tower of Magic is just a virtual adventure game launched by the forum. Everyone participates just to kill time and relieve the fatigue and boredom brought by academic research...]

[Son of Fire: How can you think so? This is obviously not just a game. Playing King Chess and Circle Dog Fighting, which are the things that ordinary people are addicted to, are called games. The Tower of Magic is a test of the wisdom and decision-making of the caster, but it is packaged as a game on the surface...]

Harvey covered his face speechlessly. You really think too much. I just want to make a game to kill my time, and by the way, use the random card draw krypton gold method to squeeze the forum points you have worked hard to accumulate...

It seems that when the game is officially launched, it is really necessary to consider the anti-addiction system.

We can't indulge this group of "Internet addicts" who have never seen the world.