Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

Harvey felt that the situation was a little awkward.

It was not that he was willing to stay on the top of the towering magic stone crystal column, but the Dragon Chaser's Golden Crown, the only thing that could allow him to return to the ground by himself, had lost its teleportation function in the confrontation with the magic core just now.

Although he was standing on the high ground and chatting with the people below, he was actually thinking frantically about how to get down from the column.

In the eyes of the three forum members, Eye of Illusion, Astrologer and Mithril Unicorn, he was a real high-level spellcaster and the only agent of the Spellcaster Forum in the real world. Even if he was a research-type spellcaster with weaker spellcasting ability, he should not be unable to fly.

If he revealed his true identity of being a mid-level spellcaster in front of them, he would not be despised, but if it was spread to the forum, it would undoubtedly damage the forum's membership rules and fairness, greatly weakening the forum's mysterious and powerful background.

"If I had known this would happen, I should have tried every possible way to get a high-level magic weapon that could temporarily replace the ability to fly." Harvey felt that his legs were a little sore from standing, and his back was even colder.

He wanted to take the initiative to ask everyone to retreat first, but he was worried that he would arouse their suspicion and worry, and then he would be unable to defend himself and make the situation even more awkward.

Why did Tommy and the others stand far away and not come closer? Damn guys, can't you take the initiative to come up and offer to carry me down?

Harvey felt that maintaining the powerful status of a spellcaster lord was more difficult than the battle of wits and courage with the magic core in the origin space just now.

He must solve the dilemma of the promotion of the undead faction as soon as possible and become a high-level spellcaster in the true sense!

Harvey made up his mind secretly.

Just as he was eager to fly, he heard a rustling sound behind him, causing everyone to look sideways. They found that it was the beetles that had been frightened by the large number of people entering the underground not long ago and hid in the cracks of the rock layer.

These beetles seemed to be inspired by something unknown, and now they were no longer afraid of the large group of people in the ruins. They crawled out from the cracks and holes in the stone wall and rushed towards the crystal column where Harvey was standing at a very fast speed.

Asdalen and Reiner, two pure alchemical life forms, retreated one after another. Beetles were completely harmless to others, but they were a threat to them. If they were touched by a few of them, the magic power originally stored in their bodies would be sucked out in an instant, and they would lose all their ability to move on the spot.

But before they turned around and walked towards the protective cabin, they found that the beetles were not targeting them at all. These thousands of little creatures even disdained the alchemy beasts around them and climbed straight towards the crystal column where Harvey stood.

Standing at the top, Harvey was not panicked at all. A strange idea inexplicably emerged in his sea of ​​consciousness, driving him to take a step forward without hesitation and step directly out of the crystal column.

"Master, be careful!"

Seeing that Harvey was about to fall straight from the more than ten-meter-high column with one foot in the air, the beetles that wrapped the crystal column in three layers inside and outside suddenly jumped up and appeared in groups under Harvey's feet, steadily supporting Harvey's step.

Harvey narrowed his eyes, raised his other foot without any pause, and continued to step into the void in front of him. The beetles also moved at the sound and continued to hold him up.

He just stepped down step by step on the stairs built by countless beetles and slowly returned to the ground.

The other people present were silent for a while, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Harvey and the magical beetles that were still hovering at his feet and gathered in groups.

"What's going on?" Duncan, who had a deep understanding of magical creatures, spoke first, his voice a little hoarse, "I have repeatedly studied and observed these beetles that feed on magic power, and they don't have any wisdom or thinking ability at all..."

How did Sir Harvey control them? This is a huge magical insect swarm composed of hundreds of thousands of beetles!

An idea flashed through Asdaren's mind, and he pondered for a moment and said: "My lord, is it because...you successfully captured the magic core?"

Harvey nodded and smiled faintly: "Part of the reason is because of the magic core...but I can't explain it to you completely at the moment, the secrets involved are too complicated."

When he said this, the Eye of Illusion and others, who were originally full of questions, could only resist the urge to ask.

After all, any secret knowledge involving magic and truth, whether in the real world or in the spellcaster forum, must follow the principle of equal exchange and can only be obtained from others at a certain price.

They cannot ask Harvey for precious magic knowledge just because they are temporarily loyal to him. This will seriously undermine the purpose of the forum and make them despised by other members because of their own behavior, making it difficult for them to gain a foothold in the forum.

"Notify the East Coast Pioneer Group that there is no need to recall the shield machine to the base." Harvey raised his hand to disperse the lingering insect swarm, and while returning to the ground, he casually ordered, "Restore the normal operation of the energy ranch, notify the ground to lift the blockade, and avoid causing unnecessary panic."

"Follow me back to the territory first, there are some urgent issues that need to be discussed with everyone."

...

The lord's direct line, headed by Asdalen, Reiner, and Pierce, sat on the left side of the castle's reception room.

Chris, Egno and the dean of the Academy of Sciences, Arturo, sat below them, whispering to each other.

Duncan sat on the right with three outstanding students who were at the same advanced level as him. His expression was also puzzled, but he still maintained his demeanor and did not speak casually.

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

Lambert was the last to arrive at Harvey's castle, sitting behind Arturo without any attention, but did not attract the attention of his so-called "father".

"Mr. Ash, why is he here to attend the meeting?" Duarte, who was sitting behind Asdaren, whispered.

As the vice dean of the Spellcaster Academy, Duarte was obviously a core member of the territory education department headed by Asdaren.

The police chief Yurio, who was sitting behind Reiner, had some complaints about the young vice president. Although the Lord had not yet arrived at the meeting, everyone should keep quiet to show respect. It was really rude to talk to each other.

Vaughn and the other two who were sitting behind Pierce had no such awareness. They raised their hands and pulled Yurio, who was sitting upright beside them, and whispered in a low voice: "Hey! Superintendent Yurio, do you think Mr. Ash was also summoned by the Lord?"

Wayne teased: "Mr. Ash is now the Minister of Culture, an important department directly under the City Hall. Why can't he come to the meeting?"

Dave laughed and said: "I would rather he didn't come. What role can the Ministry of Culture play? Leading the battle or production and construction? Mr. Ash might as well spend more time rehearsing his new play. I like it so much!"