Necromancer Promotion

Du Wa was lying on the bed, his consciousness was still a little fuzzy, but he knew very clearly that he was dreaming.

After the case was over, the young son of Chief Prosecutor Xu's family was also found. The bureau gave the personnel involved in the case a two-day leave to rest at home and stand by.

After being busy for several days, Dewar also wanted to take a rest. In order to better hide from the crowd, their bodies were no different from ordinary people.In addition to having a stronger soul, you will also feel tired like ordinary people.

It is rare for Duva, who can stay in bed to rest, to lie in bed early in the morning, letting the morning sun brush over his handsome cheeks.Turning over on the comfortable big bed, stretching his limbs, Dewar closed his eyes again, so he had a dream while half awake and half asleep.

In the dream, I was wearing a silver-white chain mail, and the fine silver secrets were formed into small rings to connect each other. There were carefully carved magic lines at the joints of each ring, reflecting mottled dark lines under the firelight... …this is the knight armor he wore when he was the Knight of Light.

He lowered his head and saw that there was a half-human high sword in his hand. This is a dragon sword that has been lost for tens of thousands of years, and it is a magic weapon made from dragon eggs when the dragon clan was born.

Dua still remembered that the sword was destroyed by a powerful dark elf.

Although he saw Vitok and the previous generation of holy son Schiller as soon as he appeared on the stage, Dewar was excited. This dream was... the scene of seeing the little mage for the first time!

It's a pity that the progress is a bit early, why is the Son of God the first to see?

I don't know why, but this holy son of the Holy See has a strange style of painting, as the spiritual leader of the Holy See.Generally not the kind and gentle type, but also the gentle and handsome type, anyway, they are the kind that make people feel good at first sight and are particularly convincing, but this Holy Son...

"Dewar, what are you doing! Get ready to go."

...From the majestic and mighty height of nearly 2 meters, the rough style, to that peculiar accent...

The last Holy Son also had a noble and elegant character, how did he cultivate such a Holy Son?

Fortunately, after being in touch for a long time, I can understand what the Son of God said.

Knowing that it was a dream, Dewar's mind calmed down, without any thoughts or instructions, as if he was watching a film shot from the No.1 perspective.The body stood up naturally from the ground, and the words came out of his mouth, "Come on, hasn't Heilman sent a message yet?"

"I haven't come back yet, why don't we go forward a little bit, and we won't encounter any danger? The territory of the dark mage is very dangerous." This time, it was his old subordinate Vitok who answered him. The style is still cautious, and it is not the same as the old fritters that were careless later.

[Go up quickly, go forward! ! ! ]

The consciousness of the modern Dewar wanted to answer for him in the dream, and hoped that they could directly rush forward in this way.

It's a pity that this dream is just a memory and is not under his control.

little mage...

If possible, he really wanted to see that person earlier, even if it was just a few extra seconds in his dream.

No matter how lost the modern Dewar is, it will not be transmitted tens of thousands of years ago. In his dream, he still gave the order to wait for his companions in place.

...Excuse me, press the button to fast forward.

This dream is too inhumane!

He couldn't give a bad review, and there was no place to complain, because he had made the dream himself, and Dewar could only admit it with gritted teeth, and patiently waited for the scene to progress slowly.

If he is not in a hurry to meet his sweetheart, in fact, Dewar still wants to watch the 'movie' well.After all, except for Vitok, Hellman and Son Schiller were murdered by the Protoss in the battle not long after.

When he met his companion whom he hadn't seen for a long time, he also wanted to remember it, but he couldn't bring up the sad emotions in his heart.

The Protoss can't interfere with other races on the continent, so they can't really kill any creatures, or they won't be allowed by the law.Those despicable protoss used spells to open up passages to the other world, and threw all the creatures that resisted them to the other world.

After defeating the protoss, Dua, who mastered the law, tried to find these companions who were exiled to another world.

When he found Heilman and Schiller, he found that they were living in a certain alien world called Earth, and their lives were not to mention very nourishing.

In particular, Heilman obviously has a strong fighting spirit, and he doesn't know how to use such a good skill, but he has to rely on his face to become a star in that world of feasting and debauchery... Seeing Heilman who is obsessed and sought after by men and women, he hugged the big three and five The thick saint son Schiller swaggered through the market, and the original Dewar gritted his teeth and closed the passage to another world.

At that time, I didn't feel very sad. Tens of thousands of years later, when Dewar saw these two people again, he couldn't bring up any sad emotions, but felt that hot eye feeling came up again.

Of course, Dewar still respects the Holy Son Schiller very much. From the perspective of tens of thousands of years later, Schiller has a very forward-looking political consciousness.In particular, the literary works written by unknown persons found among the items from the relics of the Holy Son played a guiding role in planning the new system of the entire continent, and had a profound impact on the entire continent.

Why would such a great person be overwhelmed by that slippery Hellman in the end...

Unable to control the progress of the dream, Dewar can only think of other things in his mind to pass the time, and he doesn't care about the scene of struggling with Mozhi in the dream.

Finally, after cutting down the magic plants, beating the mutated magic dogs, kicking over the black abyss magic fog, and getting lost three times, the group of them finally stood at the entrance of the valley.

For such a long time, Dewar also finished sketching the latest work report in his mind.

At that time, why didn't I notice that Hellman kept winking at the Son, and kept doing small tricks... Or was he a wise man seeing a wise man dreaming hot?

After dreaming for a long time, Dewar doubted the content of the dream for the first time. He thought it was a memoir dream. Could it be the original work or a fan?

"There is someone behind, do you need to go and see?"

Heilman's flamboyant tongue-rolling voice rang in his ears, and Dewar saw his expression tens of thousands of years ago with a strict and rigid expression. He glanced at the bright color behind him, then turned his head to stare at the dark valley, "Never mind, keep going."

[Go back, go back, just say something...]

[You deserve to be single forever! ]

Dewar didn't want to curse himself, but the resentment of being single for tens of thousands of years...

Maybe it's because the resentment is too strong.

The dream didn't continue, and Dewar just woke up.

……woke up!

What is the meaning of this dream?

Meet Hermann and Son Schiller?

Next time, I will ask someone to touch up the gold paint on the statue of Son Schiller, and add some new nails to the frame of Hellman's portrait... Don't dream about them again in the future!

After exhaling a long breath, Dewar raised his hand and covered his eyes, blocking the sun on his face.

Ten thousand years ago, he was still a half-dragon and couldn't distinguish yellow.

Dragon cones can only see blue, green, and red, just like color weakness, the world is not as colorful as it is now.

Now that he has changed countless bodies, he can naturally see the warm sunshine, but he still remembers the warmest light in his life - the powerful soul of the little mage, scorching and dazzling.

In that mission, after they broke into the lair of the dark mages, they were dispersed.

Dewar unfortunately encountered the most powerful dark elf.

The elves ten thousand years ago did not want to be as peaceful as they are now. No matter if they are natural elves, Zoya elves, or dark elves, as long as they appear on the mainland, they are among the strongest.Fortunately, there was only one elf mother tree at that time, and the elves were also forced to family planning, so the number of elves was really small.

He was seriously injured by the dark elf, his dragon sword and armor were broken, and he had no strength to fight back. He didn't expect the powerful soul who had been following behind him to help him.Afterwards, he made a simple bandage for himself, but at that time Dewar was seriously injured and unconscious, and missed the opportunity to interact with the other party.

When he woke up again, he could only remember the radiance in front of his eyes in the despairing darkness, the warmth that even the sun couldn't match.

Although he didn't remember what the little mage looked like, nor did he know the name of the other party, but the throbbing at that moment was still engraved in his soul for tens of thousands of years...

Putting down his hands, still letting the sunlight disperse the darkness in front of him, Dewar still decided to get up and pack up, and he will go to Lu Sien's tree planting ceremony in the afternoon.

Thinking of the new little friend he made, the bitter expression on Duva's face gradually eased and softened a lot.

Maybe he can't be called the other party's little friend. Now he seems to be a handsome young man. In the past few days, the child has grown a little, and he is no longer the boy he was a few months ago.

With a mentality of being a young child, Du Wa appeared at the gate of the central garden with a tall and straight figure in a police uniform.

Before, Marcin had already made an appointment at the Central Garden Management Office, and today he needed to plant a mother tree for the elves.

Each mother tree proves the birth of a new elf, which is considered a blessing. In addition, elves are rare, so the management staff of the central garden attaches great importance to every activity of planting a mother tree.The entire garden was closed early on. Today, except for the family members of the elves, ordinary visitors cannot enter the garden.

Generally speaking, this measure is to protect the newborn elves, but since the park is closed, Ma Xin has no intention of explaining, and is happy that no outsiders come to disturb his little brother's planting ceremony.

It was too early for Dewar to arrive, and Lu Sien hadn't arrived yet when Ma Xin took her to do styling, but everyone else had arrived around seven or eight.Including Ross from the administrative center, colleagues from the forensic and forensic departments, and many colleagues from the Public Security Department, Dewar went to greet everyone one by one, and then found a corner to play by himself.

The dream in the morning still affected him somewhat, and Dewar didn't want to disrupt Lu Sien's tree planting ceremony, so he hid in a corner, fearing that the negative energy all over his body would disturb others.

"Doo!"

Lu Sien's joyful voice rang in his ears, Duva put on a smile, and turned his head to look at the sound.

The well-nourished Lu Sien has now reached 170, and his physical condition is between youth and adulthood. He has the elegance and beauty of an elf, and also has the straightforwardness and sharpness of a civil servant.Wearing a very formal silver-white dress, which is different from the usual casual work clothes, it makes the original excellent figure even more slender and noble, and shines like gold in the sunlight that shines through the gaps in the trees.

It seemed that he had run, his fair face was blushing with excitement, his eyes were filled with moisture, and there was a smart and enthusiastic light sliding.The bright lips are lightly opened, revealing the charming corners, expressing the joy in the owner's heart.

Dua took a few steps forward, and helped the young man fix the broken hair that had slipped from his forehead...

The author has something to say: the last holy son, Schiller, was originally named Wang Xile, and his ancestral home was in Henan. After graduating from junior high school, he actively responded to the call of the Party Central Committee on "Organizing high school graduates to participate in agricultural production and labor". On the way to Heilongjiang to reclaim wasteland... crossed.

After he traveled back again, the reform and opening up, the spring breeze of building socialism had passed, and Comrade Wang Xile's dream of building the Great Northern Wilderness for the motherland was also shattered...

PS: The scene back then was actually a big light bulb and a small light bulb. See Dewar for details. Dewar was a small light bulb, and he was not that strong at that time.