When the weak wears into a stallion male pig

He looked up and down and made a sound like the wind blowing.

What exactly is that?Shangguan Qingrong wanted to ask, but couldn't.He tried to contact the great magister of Faerun, but fortunately his heart could still be heard, and Fei Lun replied: "That is the necromancer, the soul of the dead necromancer, recalled by the living necromancer, Use magic to control it and make it into a puppet for yourself. Don’t you have it in your magic book, why do you ask?”

Maybe there is, but he usually sits at night, practices martial arts all day on weekends, almost falls asleep in class during the day, and Fei Lun helps him cheat in exams, hasn't he memorized all this knowledge?

Not only do you hate less when you use the law, it seems that you also hate less when you use the book!

However, although the body is involuntary, the operation of the magic power in the body is different from that of the physical body. It can expel poison and poison according to his will, and it is no different from being hit by a martial arts master.Didn't it mean that necromancers can attack souls?Why is he not only conscious, but also the true energy in his body is round and smooth, without any stagnation?

He was trying his best to punch the acupuncture point, and the gray-robed mage on the opposite side also came up to him, bent down, and lifted his chin with two fingers, his eyes lingered on his face for a long time.Shangguan Qingrong's eyes could still see, and he could see all of that person's appearance. Although he had the same high nose and deep eyes like everyone else, there was nothing special about him, but his body was filled with bloody aura, just like Shura.Whether it's a deadpan expression, or a satisfied smile on his face, it's frightening.

The man had looked at his face enough, and then groped in front of his lapel, as if he wanted to untie his clothes, but his clothes were all tied with a belt without buttons.The man didn't know what to do, he fumbled around for a long time, but he couldn't make up his mind, so he stopped looking for the button and stretched out his hand to pull the belt open.The robes were all made by him with magic, so naturally he couldn't tear them apart casually, even the mob's nails couldn't be cut open, the magician had to give up after being confused for a long time.

That man put in so much effort just now, was it just to get his body?Shangguan Qingrong turned many thoughts in his mind, and finally thought: I knew I would not be brave enough to stay here, if I just pressed the teleportation array on my chest, I would have already returned outside by this time, and told the teachers about this person He will not be humiliated by losing his dignity!

But when he thought of this, the man seemed to have a tacit understanding with him, took off the teleportation array and threw it out, then stroked his face, and said with satisfaction: "This body is really perfect, not only has high talent, strong magic power , is also very handsome. It's a pity that I can't see what my figure is. Hehehe, Drizzt; Huber, Vishna's genius magician, who would have thought that you would actually fall into my hands? Not only can you To get the artifact 'Night Wheel Ring' made by the God of Light, and to get such a powerful and cute little toy by the way, this trip is really worthwhile."

He muttered to himself for a long time, then dropped Shangguan Qingrong casually, drew another magic circle not far from him, and carefully picked him up and put him into the circle: "It's a pity that you are too young, and you are still so young now. If you can’t satisfy me completely, wait for a while, and wait until your magic power is stronger before you can return to the master. You can take back the halo ring for me now, and the rest will wait until you grow up..."

Miserable

The mage stood up and began to chant the incantation.Seeing that the situation was not good, Shangguan Qingrong repeatedly chanted spells, the protection of light, the technique of purification, and the defense of light layered on himself.In order to reduce the loss of magic power, he chanted the mantra desperately while mobilizing his inner breath, adding all the magic power to himself, and almost none of it was lost, so the brilliance did not show.And under the cover of the magic circle, there is no clue.

After a long time, the magic power of the magic circle dissipated, and Shangguan Qingrong dared to take a breath, only feeling that his body was dripping with sweat.When the sorcerer grabbed his hands and pulled him up, he was also paralyzed and unable to move.The man simply half-supported and half-hugged him up, rubbed his face maliciously and said with a smile: "Why, my dear little Drizzt, you still don't want to stand up, do you want the master to hold you?"

Shangguan Qingrong suddenly realized that there was a trace of strength in his body.He stabilized his body, stood on his feet irregularly, and tried to hook his fingers again, but he could move according to his heart.Presumably it was the effect of the magic circle just now, which unlocked the acupuncture points on his body... no, it should be some kind of magic.

He let out a deep breath in his heart, he twitched the thumb and index fingers of his left hand halfway, and the other three fingers were slightly raised, shaped like a lotus blooming, which was the standard gesture for acupuncture.Prepare for battle and seize the opportunity to fight, this is the most important policy that Master Walter instilled in him during the long-term and arduous training.

The gray-robed mage on the opposite side is stronger than him in magic and has more helpers than him. The way to win is to show the enemy his weakness and make a decision before acting.

Seeing that he was standing still, the gray-robed mage stopped supporting him, turned around and left, and cast another spell.Shangguan Qingrong was accumulating energy under his feet, and when the magic shot came, he would jump away and run away, but he didn't expect that the magic was not coming towards him, but raised his wand towards the sky, without even a black smoke.

He was wondering, when he heard a creaking sound behind him, as if something was receding into the distance, and then there was the sound of earth being turned over.Could it be that those skeletons retreated again?So those skeletons were just transformed by magic?It made him so frightened that it was just a magical illusion, which is really unreasonable!

The sorcerer came back to him again, raised his lower bar, looked at him affectionately, and smiled: "Now, my lovely child, the master is going to teach you something important." Robe, sitting on the ground, beckoning him to come to his side: "Come, come to the master."

Shangguan Qingrong hesitated for a moment, glanced at the ghosts and monsters around the man, and slowly approached him, standing not far from the man, guessing his intentions.Now that he can move freely, he is so obviously unprepared, is there any trap in it?

Seeing Shangguan Qingrong standing at the side, the man greeted: "Drizzer, sit beside the master." He said it very naturally, as if he believed that he would never disobey his words.Although Shangguan Qingrong was somewhat vigilant, he did not want to confront him head-on at this moment, so he squatted down and listened to the man.

"My lovely Drizzt, from today onwards, I am your master. You must firmly remember my name: Nicholas; Durand, always be loyal to me, and complete all the tasks I entrust to you. Remember ?"

Shangguan Qingrong pretended to be obedient to him, nodded slowly, his eyes were blank and unfocused.Durand was very satisfied with his obedience, and continued: "I pretended to be a student and sneaked into this game in order to get the ring of light. Who knew that I saw your information in that old man's office in Boulanger. ...I was really shocked by your talent, dear Drizzt, that's why I took the risk of getting the ring first, and came to you as soon as I entered the venue. However, good luck seems to be on my side Yes, even that bi-winged dragon has a soft spot for you, and plans to give you the ring as well."

He let out a deep and joyful laugh from his chest, and then squeezed Shangguan Qingrong's face: "Dear child, you are so valuable that you probably don't even know it yourself. The body, for us necromancers, is so perfect, like a dreamlike puppet. And the soul, unfortunately, you are still too young and your magic level is not enough. When your light magic is also at the level of a great magician, I will Make your soul the best familiar, one that can resist the power of purification..."

This man was talking to himself, he was so happy that he carried himself away, but Shangguan Qingrong listened like falling into an ice cellar.He dared to say these things to himself so unabashedly, could it be that he had already planted some kind of magic on himself, and once he cast it in the future, he would have no other choice but to obey orders?

If you don't get rid of this person, you may have no way out in the future!

"However, that will have to wait until you grow up and your magic level is higher. Right now, as long as you do two things for me, I will unlock the puppet technique for you. Are you happy?"

Unlock the puppet technique?Is he still his puppet now?Not like it!Shangguan Qingrong forced poison with his right hand, and randomly drew a peony on the ground with his left hand. Both hands moved freely, and there was no such situation as before.Could it be that this puppet technique is not always controlled, and he will only use it when he is not good for him?

This is a very likely guess.Shangguan Qingrong thought about it for a while, and nodded again to express his agreement with Durand's statement, which made him slap himself twice, and said happily: "Good boy, you are so obedient, I really have to give you some Reward. However, I will give you the reward later, let's get down to business first. The biwing drake seems to be obsessed with you, and what she wants to give you, if I guess correctly, is the halo The ring. Even if not, given how familiar she is with this forest, as long as you ask her, she will definitely be able to lead you to find the ring. After you get it, you can take this..."

He took off an ordinary silver necklace from his neck and handed it to Shangguan Qingrong. "Put this around her neck. This chain is engraved with confinement formations. As long as you put it on for her, you don't need to worry about the rest. I will try to force her to recognize me as master."

Shangguan Qingrong was shocked when he heard these words, Durand was very close to him, he smelled his breath, and naturally felt it, he hugged him, and said with a smile: "What's wrong, Drizzt? Are you jealous? Don't be afraid , it is just a magic pet, how can it compare with you? However, I should give you a little reward, so that you know how much the master loves you. Come on, stand up and take off your magic robe , let the master leave a mark on you."

Is it tolerable, which is unbearable?If he is really humiliated by such a person, what face does he have to live in this world?

Shangguan Qingrong knelt up and slowly loosened his belt. Durand moved back, resting on the ground with one hand and resting his chin with the other, watching his movements with ease.

When the belt was untied, Shangguan Qingrong shook his left hand, his true energy poured into the belt, straight as a dragon swimming, and went straight to Durand's heart.The little black monster flew over swiftly like lightning, and grabbed Shangguan Qingrong's face.At this time, with a flick of the cyan belt, it turned around like a fish, wrapped around the little monster's hind leg, and entangled it tightly.

Shangguan Qingrong curled up the monster with his left hand, and regardless of the pain in his right hand, he flicked his five fingers like a lute, hitting all the big acupuncture points on Durand's chest, arms and knees.After tapping the acupuncture points, he took out the red crystal cane from Emra's chain, waved his hands repeatedly, and recited the mantra silently. trapped in it.At this time, the little monster was struggling in his belt, biting his claws, almost tearing the belt.Shangguan Qingrong didn't know how to deal with it, and he didn't dare to touch it, so he had to take off his coat and wrapped it layer by layer, tied it firmly with the belt of his inner coat, and threw it into the Eight Diagrams array.

Two of the three enemies have gone, and only one ghost is left.It's a pity that it doesn't know where it has escaped at this time, and it can't be found for a while.Since this ghost has the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the ground, is it possible that he won't snatch that mage away?Or will he immobilize himself like before, and just suck up the blood here?

Ever since he learned magic battle qi, he has never suffered a big loss in a fight.Only this time, being planted in the hands of a ghost, not only did people cast some kind of nightmare magic, but they were almost defiled by that gray-robed mage.Immediately, a large-scale holy light purification was performed, and the magic power was released as if it did not cost money.The ground about ten feet outside the body was smashed all over by the holy light. I just hoped that the demon would not be able to resist it, that I would be enlightened by the holy light, or that I would be afraid and dare not approach him.

While tremblingly swaying the magic power, the gray-robed mage who was caught by him suddenly said: "It turns out that your information is wrong. Your light magic is not only at the fourth level, but also at the eighth level. This time it is my little magician." Look at you, that bit of magic damage won't do you any good, what a mistake. I'm afraid I'll have to give up the Halo Ring for now...but you'll take good care of it for me, dear Drizzt?"

That person can still speak, and his voice is still so free, could it be that his spells are not enough to trap him?Shangguan Qingrong's heart tightened, and he designated the center of the gossip array with the red crystal staff in his hand, and the highest level of fire magic he had mastered had spewed out.

Amidst the flames, a black shadow undulated along the black smoke, making the flames seem to turn black.Durand's voice sounded leisurely again: "Your magic is really amazing, and I still can't solve it. However, the next time we meet, the master will punish you well, disobedient little Drizzt. Thank you Badge, goodbye."

His ending sound was slightly raised, with a hint of evil spirit that made people palpitate.Another flash of white light flashed in the fire, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, and even the black shadow floating on the fire disappeared together.

When he was trapped in the gossip formation, didn't he ask the ghost to attack him, did he just ask him to pick up the badge?But this person has performed some kind of puppet technique on him, he is not dead today, if we meet again in the future, I am afraid that I will be made into a puppet by him, and my soul will also fall into his hands and suffer endless torture.

Stepmother God, you must bless me, and after I die, take me back to the Temple of Weak Shou!

The cold wind blew, and he only had a thin layer of underwear on his body. The cold was unbearable, but he couldn't even think of adding any clothes. He hugged his body and sat on the ground shivering. He only prayed for the blessing of his stepmother.

At this moment, Fei Lun also felt that the magician was gone, and when he came out of the chain, he saw Shangguan Qingrong scaring himself, trembling with fright, he couldn't even see him coming out.

Alas, this kid is really unlucky, not to mention meeting a high-ranking necromancer, and letting someone plant undead magic in his body. At this time, he doesn't know where he feels uncomfortable, or his soul is suffering from magic...

He took out a long robe from the chain of Emra, put it gently on Shangguan Qingrong's body, and comforted him, "How are you doing now? Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Cold..." Shangguan Qingrong gritted his teeth and said when he saw Fei Lun.Fei Lun hastily used his magic power to light a few fires around Shangguan Qingrong's body, and persuaded him, "Don't be afraid, after you go back, ask your father to send you to the temple for treatment. This kind of necromancer magic is not impossible. It can be cured, you are a mage of the light system, and you have a strong resistance to necromancer magic, and after treatment, you will definitely be able to completely lift his curse."

Shangguan Qingrong listened dumbly, although there was a glimmer of hope in his heart, he still didn't dare to believe it completely, after thinking about it, he still felt that worshiping the stepmother would be helpful, so he stood up staggeringly, gathered the magic robe on his body, Just so fascinated, he walked up the mountain in disheveled clothes.

Fei Lun thought that he was thinking about it and wanted to go back for treatment, so he advised him to wait a little longer, go up to watch the wind first, and see for him where the way out is.

Shangguan Qingrong resolutely refused, and let Fei Lun return to Emra's Chain to recuperate. He knew where to go.He just wanted to pick some flowers and offer fruits, pinch earth for a furnace, break branches for incense, and make a good offering to his stepmother, and he didn't want to leave this forest so early.

After all, the girl in white still has an appointment with him, if she leaves here, will the girl feel resentful?He has good intentions towards him, and he deceives them to trust him, burns down their valley, and then walks away, which is not what a gentleman does.

The author has something to say: How could the hero be saved by the younger brother, the hero will always fight at the highest point of force.In other words, the more I write, the more I don’t look like a weak person. It’s really a tragic case of environmental transformation of people!