Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

Morrick is not always by Duke Ralph.

Although as the Duke's personal magic consultant, in addition to planning some extraordinary affairs involving the caster for him, it is also one of his responsibilities to shoulder the personal safety of the Duke.

Duke Ralph himself is not those ordinary aristocratic playboys. Not only does he have no aristocratic troubles such as mistresses and illegitimate children, he is not keen on romantic games of seeking flowers and willows. Only war horses and taming eagles are his fun.

Therefore, Morrick was not too vigilant about the Duke's occasional trip to the military camp or the Eagle House.

Until he was waiting quietly outside the eagle room, a violent and abnormal magic wave suddenly erupted from the top of the tower - an ordinary guard or blood warrior may have no sense, but for a spellcaster who had just advanced to the higher level, This is like a dry land thunder exploded directly above the head.

Morrick had no time to greet his personal guards, so he quickly recited the spell and soared straight to the top of the tower. The high-level blood warrior who had just had a good conversation with him turned apart and rushed into the eagle room at a very fast speed. middle.

The two arrived at the top of the tower almost at the same time, and were immediately stunned by the scene on the platform - the Duke himself fell to the fence on the edge of the platform, covered in blood and life and death. Among the three eagle trainers, two of them were covered in blood. He fell to the eagle rack and did not move. The worst thing was that there was one person left... I don't know what kind of attack he suffered, his head and upper body were all blown into pieces of flesh and blood, and the scene was extremely tragic.

Morrick and the Blood Warrior looked at each other, and the latter immediately rushed to the duke with his body as a cover and protection. The former quickly took out an amplification magic weapon and used advanced detection techniques to search for enemies hiding in the dark.

This is not an ordinary assassin assassin. No alchemy weapon can cause such a violent magic fluctuation. There are obviously no traces of spellcaster activity in the eagle room...

Unless the opponent has mastered the plane flash ability that the legendary spellcaster has!

One hundred meters...

Five hundred meters...

Except for the two magic apprentice attendants at the bottom of the tower at this moment, Morrick did not sense any abnormal magic fluctuations around him.

He held the amplification magic weapon in his hand tightly and increased the amount of magic infusion...

One thousand meters...

Two looming magic strings suddenly appeared 1,000 meters away, but seemed to disappear instantly as soon as Morrick detected them, leaving him with only a vague direction.

"Southwest direction! The suspected attacker is fleeing!" Morrick spoke in a deep voice, but he did not intend to use the flight technique to pursue - on the one hand, he was worried about being trapped in the plan to get out of the mountain, and on the other hand, it was naturally because there was no With his companions' assistance, he was not sure of defeating the other party.

"Campey, how about the Duke?"

"Unless... the defensive magic weapon I carried with me was broken and should have suffered more than one attack..." Campbell carefully deflected the duke's somewhat thick neck and found that blood was also faintly oozing in his ears, "Maybe there is no internal injury, We must return to the Duke's Mansion immediately and summon Archbishop Toyohara to come and treat the Duke's Excellency."

...

Archbishop Toyohara, who rushed over, arrived almost at the same time as the guard carriage escorting the Duke back to his residence. He repeatedly used the healing magic tricks three times, and after taking the next dose of magic potion, Duke Ralph finally slowly woke up from his coma.

"Ahem...hell!" The Duke was supported and half-lying on the bed, asking to everyone guarding the bedroom, "What the hell happened? Someone dared to attack me in the eagle room!"

The captain of the guard Campbell had a blue face and could not speak for a long time. Instead, Morrick took the initiative to step forward and exonerated him and said, "Sir, the assassin is not lurking in the eagle room, but from the farther place in the city." An attack on you.”

The Duke widened his eyes in disbelief, "What? What kind of bow and arrow hidden weapon can hit me from the bottom up and hit me on such a high eagle house tower?"

He stared at Morris and asked in a deep voice: "The caster's ranged attack magic weapon? Or some kind of alchemy weapon?"

The magic consultant shook his head, "As far as I know, only the Tianhuo Magic Crossbow developed by the Alchemy Secret Society can reach a casting distance of 500 meters, but that thing is as big as a four-wheeled carriage, and it doesn't make sense to pull it in. Even Fengyuan Castle was discovered…”

Of course it is even more impossible to hit the duke on the tower so quietly.

The Duke did not continue to ask, but felt a slight pain in his chest and his throat was dry. He did not faint when he was attacked in the first wave. At that time, a hawk trainer rushed over to help him up, and then the other party His head and upper body suddenly exploded in front of his face, and the sticky and hot flesh squirted all over him.

If that subordinate hadn't stopped him slightly in the middle, I might have...

When he thought of this, he felt his hair stand up straight, and quickly raised his hand to touch his neck.

Archbishop Miro Rivera of Toyohara hurried forward and comforted her warmly: "His lord, fortunately, you followed the instructions of His Majesty the Grand Duke and always wear this protective talisman gifted by the Pope's crown on your body, otherwise you may be afraid. It is simply difficult to survive this terrible attack."

"That's right..." Duke Ralph said in a panic, "I didn't expect that His Majesty's defensive talisman was so magical that he could block this terrifying attack for me."

"Has the assassin caught? What is the origin and identity?"

Campbelle and Morrick looked at each other and said in a deep voice: "There are two suspected high-level spell casters. After being exposed, they immediately used their flight magic and fled directly outside the city... We found that they were... An attack on the abandoned inner city wall tower left behind a note.”

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Duke Ralph took the note presented by Morrick with a blue face and spread it out. After seeing the lines of handwriting scribbled on it, he couldn't help but shivered.

[This time a warning, but not the last - a friendly reminder from the northern neighbors. 】

"It's not the Union's public assassination... It's the spellcaster lord who was entrenched on the northern border, Harvey..."

The other party actually sent two high-level spell casters, carrying such a terrifying weapon that could attack the target quietly thousands of miles away.

Grand Duke Ralph slightly turned his neck and saw two waiters standing in front of the spacious and gorgeous floor-to-ceiling windows, carefully lifting up the heavy curtains so that the Duke who had just woken up could breathe some fresh air.

"Pull it up! Pull the curtains! Close the windows!" The Duke shouted suddenly, his voice hoarse, as if he was pinched to his throat and had a little tremolo, "Campey, help me to the basement of the castle immediately! Here Not safe! ”

"Yes, sir!" The captain of the guard seemed to realize why the duke was nervous, so he hurried forward and helped him up, and rushed downstairs surrounded by everyone.

No matter what kind of strange and powerful magic weapon the other party is in, at least the heavy stone walls and steel-cast doors in the castle basement are much safer than the large floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides in the duke's bedroom.

After the anger of being injured in an inexplicable attack gradually faded, Duke Ralph found that even though he was already in the basement of the castle with a solid structure and a tight defense, his inexplicable fear still made his back chill and his heart tight...