Encyclopedia of Feanor Continent

Just like most carpenters who can make cabinets can also make stools, many mages can do some necromancy. People don't call carpenters who make stools "stool makers", but mages who use necromantic magic are called "necromancers." ", this is not without reason.Since necromancy is a spell prohibited by the church, and the magic materials used are often corpses, human bones, internal organs and other things that exceed the moral norms of ordinary people, even if ordinary mages learn necromancy, they are often very low-key and will not easily learn it. The mages who use necromancy with great fanfare and wantonness are usually wild mages wanted by the church, and they often ignore life and have no morals at all. Their existence has greatly intensified the panic of the mage group among the people . -- "Encyclopedia of Fei Nuo Continent - Magic"

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Diaya didn't know where she was, it was surrounded by fog, and only a gloomy manor was clearly visible in front of her. She had never seen such a beautiful marble building, but most of it had collapsed, and it seemed ready to continue to collapse at any time. The long-dead vines are attached to it, making the whole building look ghostly.

Evandel and the others were all standing nearby, and Geer looked back at her: "Daiya, why did you fall in, this place looks really scary, doesn't it? Come to Dad quickly."

Daya didn't want to talk nonsense with him: "What's going on, Mr. Master?"

"It seems that the rune I drew just now is the key to open this space. I wanted to gamble to see if a blind cat could meet a dead mouse, but I didn't expect it to succeed." Evandel said, "That monster is Be careful here, everyone."

At this time, a gloomy voice came over: "I thought the way to enter this space had been lost long ago, but I didn't expect someone to come here uninvited."

A man who didn't look like a living person came out of the half-collapsed building. His face was so pale that it was close to ashes, his gray hair was as dry as straw, he was wearing an old robe, and he was holding a bony Staff, looking at the blond mage with deep-set eyes: "Long time no see, Evandel, you still have such an annoying look of a winner in life."

Evandel said in a bad tone: "You too, still have such a virtue that seems to have been dead for several days."

"Who is he, do you know him?" Geer asked everyone's doubts.

"Necromancer Nick, I'm not very familiar." Evandel frowned and looked at the nearly three-meter-high monster behind Nick. At first glance, the monster looked a bit like a legendary snowman. It comes from animals like buffalo, its eyes are pale white that has been rotting for a long time, the furry skin is sewn from various bear skins or moose skins, and lifeless pieces of meat are exposed at the rough stitch joints.

"A flesh and blood puppet... I should have thought of it a long time ago." Evandel was a little disappointed, but he still didn't see the real snowman.

What Daya is more concerned about is another question: "Did you capture all the missing children in the tribe? Where are they?"

"It's right in front of you, little girl." Nick smiled sinisterly, "What do you think the flesh puppet's body is made of?"

Diaya's face turned pale for a moment, and Nick seemed to be very happy to see other people's fear and discomfort, so he let out a happy laugh.

"You bastard!" The furious Geer swung his giant ax and rushed up. Before he could get close to the necromancer, the flesh and blood puppet took a step forward and knocked the tall barbarian away with a punch. It's completely unresponsive.

"Father!" Daya hurried over to check Geer's situation. Palos drew out his long sword and raised his shield to block them, and Arkai also put an arrow on his bow.

Evandel reached out and stopped them: "Don't do it yet!"

"That's right, we don't need to fight and kill each other like this, after all, we are also considered the same kind."

Evandel said coldly: "I don't remember that we are the same kind, Nick, what the hell are you doing hiding in such a place?"

"Don't be shy, of course we are of the same kind. Your talent in necromancy is enviable. If you can get rid of your useless sympathy, you will definitely be a necromancer stronger than everyone else." Nick said, "You will find this place. Someone must have asked you to help, right? This game of pretending to be a good guy has won you a few compliments, but what's the point? I know what kind of person you are inside , you also know that we are also pursuing the most powerful power by any means, and we are also cynical and must take revenge. If you are willing to cooperate with me, my lord will give you unparalleled power and crush all those who have bullied you into powder "Once you've tried real power, you'll understand that it's pointless to spend your precious time and energy seeking praise and thanks from bugs."

"Unparalleled power?...Interesting." Evandel looked at him with his hands crossed, with an elusive smile on his lips, "Tell me more details."

Palos looked at Avandell with some surprise. The mage's words sounded like he wanted to cooperate with the other party. Out of trust in his lover, he temporarily suppressed his doubts and didn't ask any questions.

"I knew you would be interested." Nick said happily, "I got the key to this space by accident, and found an extremely powerful existence here. I call it 'Nightmare Lord'. People fall into endless nightmares, gain strength by absorbing people's fear and pain in nightmares, and give this power to me. There are limited things I can do now, so I can only hide in this remote place by catching a few savages Come for our lord to absorb nightmares, if you can join us, we can do more things, the stronger our lord, the stronger we can be, and our enemies will be trapped in endless nightmares, and we can no longer break free , until the end of their miserable lives.”

"The 'Nightmare Lord' you mentioned, do you mean the kind of creature that lives in the cracks in space?" Evandel said disdainfully, "Move your rotten brain a little, if it hasn't rotted yet If so--if these void creatures were really that powerful, they would have descended and devoured this world long ago, so they still need to use the hands of a third-rate wild mage like you to catch children and suck up nightmares?"

His words angered Nick: "You arrogant fool, you don't understand the great pursuit of our lord at all! Originally, I planned to let you become an ally to share the glory of my lord, since you are so ignorant, fine, I will let you and All these bugs around you become the nourishment of my lord! Come out, servant of my lord... eh?"

Evandel didn't intend to give him time to finish casting the spell, so he called out "Arkay" when Nick was talking nonsense, and the elf ranger immediately pierced the necromancer's neck with an arrow.

The necromancer fell down, but the flesh and blood puppets still rushed towards them. The soil around the places that should have been flower beds was strangely arched, and many dead bodies struggled to crawl out of the soil, and surrounded Evandel and the others. .

Nick got up again with the arrow stuck in his neck, and the wound didn't even bleed. He opened his mouth and let out a weird laugh: "Regret, fear, feel the power of my lord before dying Bar!"

He was answered by the voice of Palos reciting the words of exorcism.

"You brought Templars with you?" Nick couldn't laugh anymore, and asked angrily in surprise and anger, "You scum of the mage world, have you forgotten what the Templars did to us? Templars become comrades-in-arms!"

"I never knew that the necromancer who has been ruining the reputation of the mage has such a sense of collective honor." Evandel said leisurely with his hands crossed. "Besides, he is not my comrade in arms, he is my lover."

"You..." Nick was speechless at his shamelessness.

Under the effect of the holy words of exorcism, the dead bodies fell down as if their spines had been pulled out, and they could only wriggle on the ground. The Geer father and daughter swung an ax and chopped the dead bodies into harmless pieces.The movements of the flesh and blood puppet also became stiff due to the influence of the holy words of exorcism. Fiers jumped up on the back of the flesh and blood puppet like a nimble monkey, and cut the throat of the flesh and blood puppet with a swipe of the dagger. What effect did the flesh puppet cause? It turned its body, trying to throw off the person on its back. Fiers yelled obscenities at the dark elves, grabbed its big horn, and cut it hard a few times until only the head of the flesh puppet was left. The next bit of flesh was connected to the body, but it reached out and grabbed Phils' calf from a strange angle, lifted the elf and smashed it to the ground.

Palos rushed over immediately, and cut off the arm of the flesh puppet holding Phils with a single blow of his sword.

The dark elf fell to the ground, and quickly rolled to the side to avoid the big foot stepped on by the flesh puppet. The flesh puppet hung its head down on its back, and one arm was broken, but it was still able to move and continued to attack them. Two savages rushed up with axes, and quickly chopped it into pieces that could not pose a threat no matter how moving they were.

Nick took advantage of the flesh and blood puppet to hold them back, and fled to the building that was about to collapse. Alkai shot his calf with an arrow and nailed him to the ground.

"Uh... damn... stop the damn..." Nick was obviously very uncomfortable because of the holy words of exorcism, Evandel asked Palos to stop the holy words of exorcism, and looked closer The necromancer on the ground: "It seems that you have become an undead creature, but you are not a lich or a zombie. I have never seen such a form of existence as you. It seems that it is worth studying."

"My lord... save me... devour them..." Nick angrily tried to crawl away, but his calf was pinned to the ground and he couldn't move.

"What's the matter, hurry up and call out your 'lord'." Evandel looked at him with a smile, "I can't wait to see the power of your 'lord of nightmares'."