Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

Harvey changed into a mage robe that was shattered by a magic gun, and sat in front of the desk in the study, staring blankly.

Just like the last time he was attacked by a witch hunter in Jackdaw Town, he still didn't expect that someone would dare to sneak into his territory and drill into the ventilation duct to kill him into the laboratory.

Asdaren almost lost his head by the magic gun, and his shoulders were directly penetrated through the entire alchemy arm and lost control. He is now undergoing emergency repairs from Reiner.

Harvey touched his intact chest with a little fear, "But, I obviously don't wear the Silver Moon Guardian Ring, why can the magic gun be unharmed after hitting it?"

He couldn't help but recall the violent explosion caused by the beetle ore experiment in Jackdaw Town, which only shocked his protective mask, but his body was unharmed.

Could it be the energy beam immune effect brought by time travelers?

Then, am I not the innate magic bullet body?

Having said that, Harvey didn't dare to really try to shoot himself with a magic gun again to verify this somewhat amazing idea.

At least several of his assistants and subordinates would not agree at first, and would also ask Egno to prepare medicine for treatment of mental disorders and diseases to him on the spot.

Who is the mastermind behind this attack? The church's witch hunting sect? Or the Earl of Fagen, whose nephew died? Or the insider of the Federation you offended before?

Harvey pounded the table in annoyance. It was really outrageous. He moved out of Jackdaw Town and hid on the wasteland north of the Shenji Mountains. He would cause so much trouble, so he couldn't let him calmly Is it developing in a lewd way?

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the study. Pierce, who had just returned to the territory from the valley outpost for a few days, pushed the door open and followed Egno, the head of the Territory Medical Hospital.

"Sir, the identity of the attacker has been basically found out. Egno and I interrogated the two living people in their own methods. The confessions are basically the same. They are both from the southern border, not wasteland refugees."

People from the southern border? Harvey widened his eyes. The native southern tribe is not as loyal as the suffering refugees on the northern wastelands. He is highly loyal to him. It seems that he must pay attention to this group of people in the future, at least first, clean them up. Out your own army!

He asked curiously: "You each interrogated separately? What method did you use to make them speak?"

Pierce said lightly: "I was responsible for the interrogation of the person who shot him. It was very simple. Cut his blood vessels and slowly let him experience the gradual loss of blood throughout his body. Well... Sorry, I couldn't help eating halfway. Once, you also said that you can’t waste food…”

Egno interrupted with a smile and said, "Who is injured in the chest, you said in advance not to torture the confession, so I added some ingredients to the medicine he put on. Within ten minutes, he honestly took all of himself. The secrets were shaking clean... Haha, I didn't expect that this guy is in his early twenties and is still a young man..."

Harvey covered his face and didn't want to listen anymore, so he quickly interrupted, "So what? Did you ask?"

"It was Earl of Fergen of Grizzlies who instructed them to sneak into the territory to implement the assassination plan..." Pierce reported the matter in its original form, "among the two living people, the uninjured Wolver himself was a civilian who took the initiative to surrender, but He was bribed by the people sent by Earl Fagan. The person you killed on the spot was Earl Fagan's subordinate, a professionally trained death warrior."

"They originally planned to create evidence of false accusation in your laboratory so that Earl Feigen can take advantage of the problem..." Pierce found a series of bloody experiments written by the man in the cloak. The paper of taboo magic, and several dark magic stones used to cast taboo curse.

"No, Earl Feigen has no channel to obtain these magic contents and materials that can be used to frame me!" Harvey suddenly noticed something was wrong, "There is a spellcaster behind him secretly handing him a knife... ”

Harvey stared at the dark magic stones that Pierce placed on the table, and suddenly gritted his teeth and cursed: "Dog Bulco! What a ghost thing!"

No one can get these forbidden magic and dark magic stones except the insiders of the Federation, and the caster family is no exception.

Pierce looked at Harvey's flushed face with anger and quickly picked up a cup of warm water and handed it to him, then knelt on one knee.

"Sir, whether it was my last time in Jackdaw Town or this time I let the assassin sneak into the laboratory, it was my negligence and I would like to ask for your punishment."

Harvey took a sip of warm water and waved his hand and said, "No need to be like this. The last time the witch hunter was a habitual criminal who attacked the spell caster. You can't help it. This time you just returned to the territory from the outpost, and I didn't go down. By the order to send soldiers to guard the castle."

He sighed quietly. It was also a major mistake that he did not set up alerts to alchemy beasts in the castle and laboratory. He was just guarding against external crises, but instead ignored the potential internal risks.

"What happened to the assassin who took the initiative to warn me? They had internal conflicts in their uneven distribution of the spoils?"

Egno quickly explained: "No, he is not an accomplice of the attacker. He was forced to lead the way for the assassin because he was familiar with the path inside the sewer..."

Harvey nodded with satisfaction, it seemed that there were still many civilians in his territory who were looking forward to his own territory.

"Healthy heals his injuries and bring them to see me when he recovers."

Egno bowed slightly and then left the study, leaving Pierce alone.

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

Harvey stood up and walked to Pierce, bent down and whispered to him, "Pick one of your soldiers with the best record, the strongest shooting and aiming ability, and the bright mind."

He pulled Pierce up on the knees, patted his shoulder and encouraged him: "Go and pick out the people as soon as possible, it's best to bring them here to see me tomorrow. Remember, you must be a sharpshooter. I remember participating in the target shooting competition before Those soldiers are good, um... they should have been promoted to grassroots officers now, right?”

Pierce nodded and replied, "Yes, they were the first militia recruited in the territory and the first soldiers to start training magic guns."

He raised his chest slightly and explained with a little proud pride: "Although these officers trained by me personally do not dare to boast that their shooting ability has reached a point of hitting a hundred shots, they directly hit the evil orcs within three hundred steps. There are many people who can easily do the head..."

Harvey knew that Pierce had always been cautious in speaking and would not boast about his abilities at will.

"Yes, then you hurry up and pick people. If the target candidate is still stationed at the River Valley Outpost, you must arrange for the war beast to send him back as soon as possible."

Isn’t it just a beheading operation? Earl Feigen is better at what he can do!