Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

As the sun sets, the entire mountain is stained with a thin layer of golden light.

Harvey led Reiner, walking at the foot of the Jackdaw Ridge with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Sir, is it too dangerous for the two of us to strangle the outpost team of the evil orcs?"

Reiner held four thin metal chains in his hands, with the four eight-legged alchemy beasts that Harvey had named "wolf spiders" tied to the front.

He also had to reach out from time to time to grab Harvey who was always tripped by vines.

"It's indeed troublesome to be unfamiliar with the mountain road, but we are going to sneak attack, not to face the enemy head-on, so the chances of winning are very high." Harvey analyzed breathlessly.

"Besides, we've brought wolf spiders with us, so we can test the combat effectiveness of these new guys."

Reiner nodded, tightened the chain in his hand, and said firmly: "Don't worry, sir, I will stand in front of you no matter what."

Wolf spiders have strong tracking ability in the wild. The two followed the guidance of wolf spiders all the way, gradually moving from the foot of the mountain to the depths of the mountainside.

The sky has gradually darkened.

In a small valley not far away, two bright flames illuminated the sky.

Seven or eight hideous evil beastmen were squatting by the fire, biting meat, or half lying on the ground, roaring and communicating loudly.

"Half-human, half-beast guys, so ugly!" Harvey and Reiner hid behind a distant rock and looked out to observe.

"Reiner, give the wolf spiders instructions first, and then let them go out to lure the enemy." The enemy had a lot of people, and Harvey decided to find a way to disperse them and then defeat them one by one.

This was the first time he fought as a spellcaster since graduating from the Undead Academy. After all, he was a research-based spellcaster, not as experienced as a combat mage.

Reiner nodded, pulled the chain in his hand, and completed the command exchange with the wolf spider, which was also an alchemical creature.

Then he untied the metal chain of the wolf spider and watched them quickly disperse and disappear silently into the night.

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An evil orc squatting by the fire to eat swallowed the half-cooked meat in his hand with a huff and puff, sucking his fingers with unsatisfied taste.

It suddenly stood up, and just after taking two steps, it lifted the hem of the dirty and greasy leather apron and prepared to squat down.

Seeing this, another evil orc lying not far away roared loudly, picked up a fist-sized stone and threw it at him.

The other evil orcs also roared, as if accusing it of defecating in public and affecting the appetite of others.

The evil beastman hit by the stone whimpered twice and walked reluctantly to the bushes outside the range of the fire.

After a gurgling excretion sound, the evil beastman casually pulled a handful of dead leaves from the ground and rubbed his bare buttocks.

He stood up contentedly.

Suddenly he felt something hovering above his head, as if it had been staring at it for a long time.

The evil beastman subconsciously looked up and saw a huge black shadow, sliding eight slightly reflective thick legs, falling from the sky.

It pounced on his face and pressed him to the ground with a snap.

After a barely audible sound, the bushes returned to calm.

The night wind blew, and a faint smell of blood came from the air. The evil beastman lying on the ground raised his nose and stood up alertly.

The bushes rustled, and a figure staggered from the darkness towards the fire.

The evil orc who stood up and was on guard shouted loudly while holding a bone spear, but received no response.

The evil orcs gathered their eyes and waited for the figure to walk into the range of the firelight.

Only then did they find that its head was broken beyond recognition, with a huge through wound from the face to the back of the head, and through the wound, they could vaguely see the broken brain inside.

A tall and strong evil orc holding a stone axe walked fearlessly to the orc with a broken head, raised the axe and chopped it down fiercely.

With a click, the evil orc's already shaky head was chopped off, and it fell to the ground and rolled for several circles.

The headless corpse twitched for a few seconds, and finally fell to the ground.

Another scream sounded, and everyone turned around to find that the companion standing at the back seemed to be attacked from behind by some evil beast.

A line of struggling and dragging marks with blood extended all the way into the dense bushes.

An evil orc was about to chase after him with a bone spear in his hand. As soon as he reached the edge of the bushes, he was knocked down from the side by a huge black shadow.

He also rolled into the darkness.

There were fewer and fewer evil orcs standing by the fire.

The tall evil orc, who was obviously the leader, opened his big mouth full of fangs and shouted loudly to stop other companions from chasing.

Suddenly, he felt something approaching behind him in the darkness. He quickly pulled out a bone spear from his waist without looking back.

He turned around and threw the short spear out of his hand. The sound of breaking through the air and the sound of metal colliding sounded at the same time.

Bang!

The bone spear hit a strange-shaped spider leg. The huge impact force broke the spider leg with a metallic luster directly.

The bone spear also shattered into slag.

The strange spider did not pounce forward, but quickly fled with the remaining seven legs.

The evil orc leader could no longer bear it and suddenly jumped up and chased after him.

Just after chasing for a short distance, a thin figure in a black robe suddenly flashed out from behind the tree, with a hood on, blending into the night.

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The black-robed man's hood showed a slightly raised corner of his mouth, and he silently chanted a spell.

A thick dark green mist gushed out from the sleeves of his robe and rushed directly to the face of the evil beastman.

Ahhh!

The leader covered his face which was corroded and burned by the mist, screamed and retreated, and felt that he had hit a very hard chest.

Before he turned his head and opened his eyes, he felt a pair of cold hands pinching his neck.

Crack!

The neck of the evil orc leader was twisted.

Before he lost consciousness, he could vaguely see the campfire not far away.

Three identical eight-legged spider monsters were pounced on their companions and pierced their bodies with their sharp insect legs.

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"Oh, poor little thing, one of its legs was broken." Reiner picked up the metal insect leg that fell on the ground and looked at the lame wolf spider lying beside him with a distressed face.

"It doesn't matter, just take it back and weld it." Harvey said nonchalantly, the joints of the wolf spider's legs seemed to be a weak point.

"My Lord, do you want me to gather them all together and burn them?" Reiner looked at the corpses of the evil orcs dragged together by the wolf spiders.

Harvey laughed, "No need to bother, Reiner, have you forgotten what kind of wizard I am?"

He took out the magic stone and held it in his hand, chanting the spell of resurrection.

The dense death energy surged around, and even the wolf spiders lying docilely beside them began to move their legs uncomfortably.

The joints of the corpses made strange crackling sounds, and then they slowly climbed up from the ground.

They stood in a row silently, looking quiet and terrifying.

"Well, my Lord, this is the first time I have seen you use necromancy." Reiner's tone was full of yearning.

Harvey clapped his hands in satisfaction, and used the magic command to signal the zombies to follow him.

"It's a pity that the evil beastmen can't communicate, otherwise they would be the most suitable labor force if they were transformed into alchemical life."

"More suitable than me, sir?"

"You are different. You are a human. Although you have no flesh, you think you are, and I think so too. That's it."

"But now I think it's better not to be a human..."

The wolf spider paddled its long legs in front to lead the way, and seven or eight bloody zombies quietly followed behind.

The two chatted all the way and slowly walked towards the town at the foot of the mountain.

In the valley, only two broken campfires were left, which were about to go out.