Fashen GL
Chapter 41 The Necromancer Frankfurt
Whoop~!A huge whirlwind flew across the room, and the surrounding air seemed to be sucked away suddenly, making Angel's breathing stagnant.
Boom~!A huge force exploded in Angel's chest, hitting Angel hard against the wall behind him again.
A dry, hoarse voice rang in Angel's ear: "Saya, what are you doing, such a big commotion!"
Marquis Saya yelled: "What are you doing, what are you talking about? I'm going to kill her. Didn't you see what she did?"
The voice laughed: "Isn't he pretty good, since the collection has been damaged a lot, wouldn't it be a good idea to use him as compensation?"
"I'm not interested in this little girl's movies!"
"Is she a girl?" The man looked at Angel unexpectedly.
Angel's consciousness had already fallen into a trance. She vaguely saw a magician wearing an ancient and shabby black robe standing there. This magician was wearing a cloak, so his entire face was invisible under the cloak, but When he looked at Angel, Angel felt as if he was surrounded by ice, a piercing chill rose, and his eyes, his eyes... were blood red, different from the whites of human eyes, his whites were blood red , his pupils are black hair.
With just one glance, Angel passed out completely, and the last consciousness in her mind was a curse word: This crazy world!
Maybe Angel regrets it a little. She thinks this world is too simple, and even despises everything in this world because of her advanced "future man" consciousness.But she found that she was well served from the Wolfe Plain to the Royal Academy. She thought that she could travel around the world with the accumulation of knowledge, but she didn't expect that the danger of this world was something she had never encountered before.
When Angel woke up again, she was lying on a test bench again, her limbs were imprisoned by a kind of thinner but magically shiny shackles.She looked around and quickly determined that this was a magic laboratory or an alchemist's laboratory.
Pieces of magic raw materials and metal minerals are displayed on the shelves one by one, neatly arranged, and above the head is a magic lamp, which is not dimly lit. The lights are blooming on it, and magic lamps are placed in every corner. The light that doesn't appear too strong shines down everywhere.
Her interspatial ring has long since disappeared, leaving only a finger mark. Presumably, it was confiscated long after she was tied up by the Marquis.
For the first time, the first time Angel felt that without the interspatial ring, it was as if everything was lost. Invisibly, Angel seemed to smell a suffocating stench in this laboratory. Meaty, a rancid smell.
She looked around and saw that the black-robed sorcerer she saw before was busy with something with her back turned, and in front of that black-robed sorcerer seemed to be the same test bench, and there seemed to be a person on the test stand!
One person, yes, one person, that white robe had been thrown on the ground casually, but the display of white and smooth legs told Angel that it was a girl's leg.Angel opened his eyes wide and looked at the robe on the ground. It was a saintess. Yes, the clothes seemed to be the robes of a saintess. The milky white silk pattern on it was still shining faintly.
They, they can even kidnap the saint, this, this is terrible!
Angel remembers the records in the literature. The strength of every saint is at least that of a mage. In her old age, she will become a mage or even a holy mage without exception. She is full of bright magic and mana!
An archbishop, a great knight of light, and now a saint are all in the hands of the Marquis of Saya and this mysterious magician. What kind of strength are these two people!
"Huh~!" The saint seemed to cry out in pain, but quickly gritted her teeth and stopped making a sound.
The magician's hoarse laughter came, as if a needle was stuck in the trachea: "Why, does it hurt?"
The saint said: "What do you want to do to me?"
The magician said: "You have also seen my appearance, you should know what I am going to do, after all, you Guangming Holy See should know it very well!"
The saint was silent. The magician was using a strange magic weapon to draw magic patterns on her wrist. She was silent for a long time before saying, "You actually want to merge with the body of light, you will be backlashed to death!"
"Oh, Holy Maiden, do you think I'm an ordinary magician? I know very well the meanness that exists under your hypocritical mask. To put it bluntly, isn't your body also a container for the Pope and the Pope? Since it is a container, hold me temporarily Your soul is not bad either!" He clicked his tongue and said, "When I devour your soul and absorb your memory, the truth of light magic is nothing more than that, and then I will research the dark magic that restrains you, but the great god Lucifer Glory will spread all over the world!"
"It's so easy for you to think." The saint smiled and said, "Although we are containers, our souls are still the reincarnation of seraphim. How can we be so easily polluted by you?"
"Heh..." The magician sneered, "How long have you been born as a seraphim, how long have you descended from the earth, and how long have your magic power? You have never tempered your soul at all. How can you be a match for me, a magister who has lived for 390 years! "
"Mage, it's actually a magister, and it looks like a magister of dark magic!" Angel finally understood why the Archbishop and the others failed. It turned out that the Marquis of Saya had already turned to the Dark God and embraced the old monster's thigh!
"What's the relationship between you and the Marquis of Saya?" The saint was very calm, as if life and death didn't matter to her.
"It's just cooperation, he likes boys, and I just promised him to resurrect those boys, and then provide him with sex/pleasure!" The magician shook his head and said: "Although the beliefs are different, I think you Guangming Holy See has always kept the hearts of the people. It is a fallacy to attribute evil to the darkness itself, you must know that some people are more evil than the Dark God!"
"Human beings always need to attribute evil to one reason, and religion requires belief!" The saint said objectively, as if she was not a human being.
"You can't swallow me, and I don't want to be polluted by you. Why don't you hold a ceremony and I give up this body and return to heaven, and you get this body. For you, this body is the most important thing!" St. The woman suddenly started talking about the conditions.
"It's impossible for me to let you go!" The magician limped and picked up a black crystal that looked like a heart next to him and said, "I will imprison you in this devil's heart, and gradually degenerate you into a Fallen Angel!"
"You are bold!" The saint looked at the devil's heart a little angrily. For an angel, death is not terrible, and being polluted into a fallen angel is the most vicious punishment!
"Ahem..." The magician coughed a few times and said weakly, "I don't have much time, let's get started!"
"Start what?" Angel suddenly said: "Start taking her soul away, and then your soul enters her body?"
Angel suddenly made a sound, which immediately shocked the two of them. They looked at Angel, and found that she looked at the magician without any fear and said, "I am very interested in dark magic, why don't I ask you as my teacher and you teach me?" Bar!"
"Apprenticeship?" The magician hesitated for a moment and said, "Why do you want to learn dark magic?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Angel's mouth and said: "I'm very interested in your magic of seizing the house, or I'm interested in all magic related to the soul!"
At this moment, Angel's smile is like a devil, brilliant but very devil-like.
"Hehehehe...you are just trying to save your life, little guy, you are really smart, and your words are very tempting, but..." The magician suddenly flashed in front of Angel and said fiercely: "I don't need disciples, at least I don't need a clever and cunning disciple like you!"
The forehead is numb!This face is too scary, and also, it stinks!Angel couldn't help turning her head to the side to vomit, because the rancid smell on the mage's body was so strong that she couldn't help but feel nauseous.
She turned her head to vomit, but found that she couldn't vomit anything, and said immediately: "You, you can't be a necromancer!"
Necromancer, the most popular profession after the magician turned to the Dark God, is also the most despised profession.According to legend, many powerful magicians began to secretly learn dark magic because they were afraid of death, so they abandoned their faith and turned to the embrace of the dark god, and the advantage was that they would get longer life and stronger mana.
But the price is also very heavy. All necromancers can control undead, imprison other people's souls and even devour them, but they will become neither human nor ghost.Some of their faces will be as dry as corpses, and some of their bodies will gradually rot.
With the erosion of dark magic, the bodies of these magicians are more like corpses, so in order to survive better in the world, necromancers will choose a human body to seize (occupy the opponent) when their body is about to die. body, devouring the opponent's soul or imprisoning the opponent's soul), every necromancer will have a period of weakness of three to five years after taking the house, and the quality of the body also determines the effect of their ability enhancement.Therefore, every necromancer will choose a high-quality body to transfer his soul and magic power before he gradually dies.
"Yes, I am a necromancer, and I am a necromancer who has lived for 400 years!" The face of the other party has begun to rot, white maggots are wriggling on the cheeks, and even some eggs are wriggling between the foreheads.His eyes were red, and he looked at Angel like a devil, and when he smiled, he would reveal yellow tartar, which made Angel unable to bear to look directly at him.
He said: "I am the Necromancer Frankfort Hobster!"
"Frankfurt Hobster!" Angel said immediately: "I read your biography, it is said that you were one of the most gifted magicians more than 300 years ago, and you became a senior magician before you were 21 years old. The youngest magician! But you have bad conduct and hurt people many times, and later because the emperor at that time sent you to the border, you helped Grand Duke White win a few big battles and were awarded the second class baron!"
Frankfort said: "Have you memorized your books well?"
Angel said: "People say that you were dissatisfied with yourself because you hadn't broken through to become a magister at the age of 50, and then suddenly disappeared without a trace... For so many years, even if you believed in the Dark God, he didn't let you become a holy magister. What!"
Frankfort said: "My magical power has already reached the level of the holy magician, but I don't have the forbidden magic of the holy magician, but after I temper the holy lady of the Holy See, the holy magician's forbidden spell will no longer It's a dream!"
"Tempering?" Angel said: "It is impossible for you to devour the soul of a bright seraphim. Leaving aside the danger, your dark magic and light magic are inherently incompatible. If you forcibly devour her, you will only hurt the enemy and yourself." Eight hundred means!"
"Hey, the analysis is so good!" Frankfort said with a smile: "I will not devour her, I will use the devil's heart to pollute her angel's heart, and then make a contract with her after she becomes a fallen angel, then she will be My servant is gone, and at that time I believe that Lord Dark God will be very satisfied!"
Damn, another pervert, why are the people here so vicious!Angel was dumbfounded.
Boom~!A huge force exploded in Angel's chest, hitting Angel hard against the wall behind him again.
A dry, hoarse voice rang in Angel's ear: "Saya, what are you doing, such a big commotion!"
Marquis Saya yelled: "What are you doing, what are you talking about? I'm going to kill her. Didn't you see what she did?"
The voice laughed: "Isn't he pretty good, since the collection has been damaged a lot, wouldn't it be a good idea to use him as compensation?"
"I'm not interested in this little girl's movies!"
"Is she a girl?" The man looked at Angel unexpectedly.
Angel's consciousness had already fallen into a trance. She vaguely saw a magician wearing an ancient and shabby black robe standing there. This magician was wearing a cloak, so his entire face was invisible under the cloak, but When he looked at Angel, Angel felt as if he was surrounded by ice, a piercing chill rose, and his eyes, his eyes... were blood red, different from the whites of human eyes, his whites were blood red , his pupils are black hair.
With just one glance, Angel passed out completely, and the last consciousness in her mind was a curse word: This crazy world!
Maybe Angel regrets it a little. She thinks this world is too simple, and even despises everything in this world because of her advanced "future man" consciousness.But she found that she was well served from the Wolfe Plain to the Royal Academy. She thought that she could travel around the world with the accumulation of knowledge, but she didn't expect that the danger of this world was something she had never encountered before.
When Angel woke up again, she was lying on a test bench again, her limbs were imprisoned by a kind of thinner but magically shiny shackles.She looked around and quickly determined that this was a magic laboratory or an alchemist's laboratory.
Pieces of magic raw materials and metal minerals are displayed on the shelves one by one, neatly arranged, and above the head is a magic lamp, which is not dimly lit. The lights are blooming on it, and magic lamps are placed in every corner. The light that doesn't appear too strong shines down everywhere.
Her interspatial ring has long since disappeared, leaving only a finger mark. Presumably, it was confiscated long after she was tied up by the Marquis.
For the first time, the first time Angel felt that without the interspatial ring, it was as if everything was lost. Invisibly, Angel seemed to smell a suffocating stench in this laboratory. Meaty, a rancid smell.
She looked around and saw that the black-robed sorcerer she saw before was busy with something with her back turned, and in front of that black-robed sorcerer seemed to be the same test bench, and there seemed to be a person on the test stand!
One person, yes, one person, that white robe had been thrown on the ground casually, but the display of white and smooth legs told Angel that it was a girl's leg.Angel opened his eyes wide and looked at the robe on the ground. It was a saintess. Yes, the clothes seemed to be the robes of a saintess. The milky white silk pattern on it was still shining faintly.
They, they can even kidnap the saint, this, this is terrible!
Angel remembers the records in the literature. The strength of every saint is at least that of a mage. In her old age, she will become a mage or even a holy mage without exception. She is full of bright magic and mana!
An archbishop, a great knight of light, and now a saint are all in the hands of the Marquis of Saya and this mysterious magician. What kind of strength are these two people!
"Huh~!" The saint seemed to cry out in pain, but quickly gritted her teeth and stopped making a sound.
The magician's hoarse laughter came, as if a needle was stuck in the trachea: "Why, does it hurt?"
The saint said: "What do you want to do to me?"
The magician said: "You have also seen my appearance, you should know what I am going to do, after all, you Guangming Holy See should know it very well!"
The saint was silent. The magician was using a strange magic weapon to draw magic patterns on her wrist. She was silent for a long time before saying, "You actually want to merge with the body of light, you will be backlashed to death!"
"Oh, Holy Maiden, do you think I'm an ordinary magician? I know very well the meanness that exists under your hypocritical mask. To put it bluntly, isn't your body also a container for the Pope and the Pope? Since it is a container, hold me temporarily Your soul is not bad either!" He clicked his tongue and said, "When I devour your soul and absorb your memory, the truth of light magic is nothing more than that, and then I will research the dark magic that restrains you, but the great god Lucifer Glory will spread all over the world!"
"It's so easy for you to think." The saint smiled and said, "Although we are containers, our souls are still the reincarnation of seraphim. How can we be so easily polluted by you?"
"Heh..." The magician sneered, "How long have you been born as a seraphim, how long have you descended from the earth, and how long have your magic power? You have never tempered your soul at all. How can you be a match for me, a magister who has lived for 390 years! "
"Mage, it's actually a magister, and it looks like a magister of dark magic!" Angel finally understood why the Archbishop and the others failed. It turned out that the Marquis of Saya had already turned to the Dark God and embraced the old monster's thigh!
"What's the relationship between you and the Marquis of Saya?" The saint was very calm, as if life and death didn't matter to her.
"It's just cooperation, he likes boys, and I just promised him to resurrect those boys, and then provide him with sex/pleasure!" The magician shook his head and said: "Although the beliefs are different, I think you Guangming Holy See has always kept the hearts of the people. It is a fallacy to attribute evil to the darkness itself, you must know that some people are more evil than the Dark God!"
"Human beings always need to attribute evil to one reason, and religion requires belief!" The saint said objectively, as if she was not a human being.
"You can't swallow me, and I don't want to be polluted by you. Why don't you hold a ceremony and I give up this body and return to heaven, and you get this body. For you, this body is the most important thing!" St. The woman suddenly started talking about the conditions.
"It's impossible for me to let you go!" The magician limped and picked up a black crystal that looked like a heart next to him and said, "I will imprison you in this devil's heart, and gradually degenerate you into a Fallen Angel!"
"You are bold!" The saint looked at the devil's heart a little angrily. For an angel, death is not terrible, and being polluted into a fallen angel is the most vicious punishment!
"Ahem..." The magician coughed a few times and said weakly, "I don't have much time, let's get started!"
"Start what?" Angel suddenly said: "Start taking her soul away, and then your soul enters her body?"
Angel suddenly made a sound, which immediately shocked the two of them. They looked at Angel, and found that she looked at the magician without any fear and said, "I am very interested in dark magic, why don't I ask you as my teacher and you teach me?" Bar!"
"Apprenticeship?" The magician hesitated for a moment and said, "Why do you want to learn dark magic?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Angel's mouth and said: "I'm very interested in your magic of seizing the house, or I'm interested in all magic related to the soul!"
At this moment, Angel's smile is like a devil, brilliant but very devil-like.
"Hehehehe...you are just trying to save your life, little guy, you are really smart, and your words are very tempting, but..." The magician suddenly flashed in front of Angel and said fiercely: "I don't need disciples, at least I don't need a clever and cunning disciple like you!"
The forehead is numb!This face is too scary, and also, it stinks!Angel couldn't help turning her head to the side to vomit, because the rancid smell on the mage's body was so strong that she couldn't help but feel nauseous.
She turned her head to vomit, but found that she couldn't vomit anything, and said immediately: "You, you can't be a necromancer!"
Necromancer, the most popular profession after the magician turned to the Dark God, is also the most despised profession.According to legend, many powerful magicians began to secretly learn dark magic because they were afraid of death, so they abandoned their faith and turned to the embrace of the dark god, and the advantage was that they would get longer life and stronger mana.
But the price is also very heavy. All necromancers can control undead, imprison other people's souls and even devour them, but they will become neither human nor ghost.Some of their faces will be as dry as corpses, and some of their bodies will gradually rot.
With the erosion of dark magic, the bodies of these magicians are more like corpses, so in order to survive better in the world, necromancers will choose a human body to seize (occupy the opponent) when their body is about to die. body, devouring the opponent's soul or imprisoning the opponent's soul), every necromancer will have a period of weakness of three to five years after taking the house, and the quality of the body also determines the effect of their ability enhancement.Therefore, every necromancer will choose a high-quality body to transfer his soul and magic power before he gradually dies.
"Yes, I am a necromancer, and I am a necromancer who has lived for 400 years!" The face of the other party has begun to rot, white maggots are wriggling on the cheeks, and even some eggs are wriggling between the foreheads.His eyes were red, and he looked at Angel like a devil, and when he smiled, he would reveal yellow tartar, which made Angel unable to bear to look directly at him.
He said: "I am the Necromancer Frankfort Hobster!"
"Frankfurt Hobster!" Angel said immediately: "I read your biography, it is said that you were one of the most gifted magicians more than 300 years ago, and you became a senior magician before you were 21 years old. The youngest magician! But you have bad conduct and hurt people many times, and later because the emperor at that time sent you to the border, you helped Grand Duke White win a few big battles and were awarded the second class baron!"
Frankfort said: "Have you memorized your books well?"
Angel said: "People say that you were dissatisfied with yourself because you hadn't broken through to become a magister at the age of 50, and then suddenly disappeared without a trace... For so many years, even if you believed in the Dark God, he didn't let you become a holy magister. What!"
Frankfort said: "My magical power has already reached the level of the holy magician, but I don't have the forbidden magic of the holy magician, but after I temper the holy lady of the Holy See, the holy magician's forbidden spell will no longer It's a dream!"
"Tempering?" Angel said: "It is impossible for you to devour the soul of a bright seraphim. Leaving aside the danger, your dark magic and light magic are inherently incompatible. If you forcibly devour her, you will only hurt the enemy and yourself." Eight hundred means!"
"Hey, the analysis is so good!" Frankfort said with a smile: "I will not devour her, I will use the devil's heart to pollute her angel's heart, and then make a contract with her after she becomes a fallen angel, then she will be My servant is gone, and at that time I believe that Lord Dark God will be very satisfied!"
Damn, another pervert, why are the people here so vicious!Angel was dumbfounded.
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