Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

When Arturo woke up from his sleep again, he had been transferred from the underground laboratory full of various precision instruments to a luxurious and spacious bedroom.

The room was empty, the thick curtains were closed, and the surroundings seemed particularly quiet.

According to the words of that Excellency Harvey, he is slightly different from other alchemy creatures in some ways. Due to the damage and fragility of the soul mark, he cannot pass through the magic stone and the energy instrument called the "energy gathering array" at will. It absorbs magic, so it takes you to sleep every six to eight hours, and during this period, using the magic coordinator installed in the body to slowly absorb the magic power until the energy is refilled and awakened.

The other party called him nicknamed him - the only alchemy creature that needed to recover his energy through sleep.

Perhaps considering that Arturo is not familiar with the environment here, although the alchemy creatures naturally have night vision ability, the bedside table in the room still carries a magic stone lighting fixture intimately, and the warm orange light illuminates the entire room. .

Arturo subconsciously supported himself and found that although he was slow to sense, the softness of the bed and the lightness of the quilt were still noticed by himself. He looked at the slightly luxurious furnishings and thick fur carpet in the room.

It seems that this Excellency Harvey should also be from a powerful ancient wizard family, and may even serve as the head or patriarch of the family like himself.

After tentatively moving his two metal arms, Arturo carefully turned over and got out of bed, and his heavy body sank the thick carpet the moment it touched the ground.

The new body has a very good balance ability. It seems that you only need to be familiar with and adapt to it yourself.

He walked to the window and gently opened a corner of the curtain, and found that the sky outside was pitch black, with only a few hazy lights swaying in the night without stars and moons. The howling sound of wind and snow could be heard through the window glass.

This is indeed the northern wasteland...

In such cold weather, if an ordinary person is outside, he will be frozen immediately if he only needs to stay for a few hours. Arturo smiled bitterly and thought, if he had the appearance he is now, there would probably be an advantage that he would never be afraid again. It's so cold and hot.

Thinking of the fact that Lord Harvey confessed to him not long ago, Arturo only felt that his heart was as cold as the wind and snow outside the window - after becoming an alchemy creature, there was no magical vein in the mechanically cast body, so naturally he would never have No magic can be engraved or cast.

The magic pattern disappeared... In a sense, he could no longer be considered a spellcaster.

"Captain Lambert, you woke up earlier than I expected." Someone suddenly spoke behind you.

Arturo was shocked and turned around and found that under the dim light, Lord Harvey was wearing a strange-shaped golden crown, sitting leisurely on the recliner in the corner of the room, as if suddenly in the darkness. It was like a ghost suddenly appeared.

He rushed in instantly through the advanced magic flashing on the plane!

"Can you clearly sense the time when I wake up?" Arturo asked tentatively.

Harvey nodded and responded unanimously: "Yes, the soul creation transformed by me will have a certain degree of natural perception with me. Asdaren and Reiner, who you have seen earlier, are the same as you. of."

Arturo felt a little depressed and asked in a hoarse voice: "How will you manipulate them?"

Harvey raised his lips and chuckled, "Manipulation? Please don't worry about this issue. Whether it is them or Captain Lambert, you, I will not control your mind, and I will not control your actions at will... ”

He paused and shrugged and explained, "I have no intention of claiming to be the Creator. You souls reborn from your alchemy bodies also have absolutely free and independent personality."

"You have a lot of time to communicate with Asdarren and Reiner. One of them is addicted to alchemy experiments and magic research, and the other is good at management and handling all the affairs of the territory for me."

Arturo nodded and then said in a deep voice: "Is it the price to let the Lambert family and the Necrotic Secretariat migrate here to settle down?

"Do you think this price is not worth it?" Harvey was a little surprised. "Hidden on islands and reefs in the dark waters, it may attract the encirclement of the church and nobles at any time. Isn't my wasteland territory safer and more comfortable than there?"

He stood up, walked to the window and raised his hand to pull open the curtains, and casually pointed to a towering building phantom shrouded by the night.

"There is the Magic Science Institute I built for the Necromancers. After completion, it will be delivered to you for use. Every intermediate mage with research qualifications can have an independent laboratory, equipment and materials. All in one."

Arturo heard Sirius and Prair briefly tell this matter when he first woke up. He could only believe it after he said it from Harvey himself.

"I really can't understand... why is it all that? What do you want to get from us?"

Arturo would never believe that he could provide such a big free assistance just because he had a classmate with his only son, Ash, for several years.

Harvey narrowed his eyes and suddenly felt that the Lambert patriarch in front of him was really in line with the entry standards of the Spellcaster Forum - the exception follows the principle of equivalent exchange.

"It is because if I sit idly by, my friend Ash will be buried with you in the blood sacrifice ceremony..."

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“The reception and protection of the Lambert family and the Necrotic Secretology is because I am openly hostile to the Church of Glory, and we are both a faction of undead spellcasters, so it is only right to watch over and help each other.”

"As for... building a magic institute for you..."

Harvey paused and explained slowly: "Of course I hope you will join me to re-examine this declining undead spell casting faction and change the old and backward research direction in the past."

Arturo suddenly looked up and asked in a trembling voice: "His Excellency Harvey... do you... think that in the past, the study of flesh and blood body and death energy conducted by the undead spell casters, has essentially... a path error?"

Harvey took off the Dragon Chaser's crown on his head and pinched it in his hand to play with it, and said casually: "Of course I dare not boast about it, and I can make a comment and make conclusions at will. However, after I began to try experimental research on the soul level, I did find a A brand new faction development direction..."

He turned to look at the Lambert and said seriously: "At least for now, your family and esoteric Buddhism have continued to develop to this day, and there are only three high-level casters left. As far as I know, Elder Sirius has still In the stage of life's decline...it's enough to prove that there are big problems in the chosen development direction."

Without waiting for Arturo to explain, Harvey said quietly: "How long has it been since there have been legendary ranks of the undead spell casting faction among the human spell casting players in the southern continent? I believe you, the patriarch, know better than me?"