Silver Dragon [Western Fantasy]

"You are just being controlled." Samir said, "What you have done is the will of the Necromancer."

Death Knight: "What is his purpose?"

Samir didn't know either.Necromancers resurrect corpses, control undead creatures to fight, and play with the rules of life.But not all necromancers will do things that hurt others. The necromancer is one of the eight major magic systems, and it is reasonable in itself.

What we can know so far is that this necromancer has conflicts with some other magicians, and will regularly take away people from Chuxue Town.

Maybe there will be some clues over there at the White Tower.

The flames in the death knight's eyes dimmed: "I never thought that I would wake up one day...and do these things."

"I have been fighting for the freedom and living space of the human race all my life, but in the end I was trapped here, controlled by a necromancer..."

He looked at Joe, who had been on guard all the time, removed the death domain, and the half-elf. His eyes fell uncontrollably on Wei An's pointed ears, making Wei An tremble all over.

This world is completely different from what he knows.

But it seems that the human race has already possessed enough power to gain a place in the continent of Reedlas.

"Priest, if you wanted to disperse me just now, then do it." The death knight got off his horse, walked up to Joe, and said slowly, "I woke up involuntarily and did so many things that hurt others... …Please disperse me completely, I will never wake up again, and I will never be manipulated by anyone again.”

"Give me eternal sleep."

Qiao held a holy relic tightly in his hand, and was slightly taken aback when he heard the death knight say this.

The death knight is immune to dispel unless he agrees, so Joe and Samir's previous plan was to forcibly dispel while completely suppressing him.

I didn't expect things to change like this.

Unlike Samir, although Joe also knew the stories of ancient heroes, those stories could not make him emotional, just like listening to the prayers of believers, like a phoenix skimming across the water without leaving any traces.

In contrast, he was more worried about Samir's safety.

"As you wish, death knight," said Joe.

He has never taken back the sacred domain, preferring to keep a great consumption, just in case.Joe was chanting the spell, and the spell to dispel a death knight was long and complicated, and he had to concentrate.

"Wait." Samir suddenly said, he cast a sorry look at Joe, and then said to the death knight: "Death knight... no, Hell Nuo, are you willing to just disappear like this?"

The death knight was silent for a moment, and said, "I don't have any regrets."

"As a hero, you are controlled to do things against your will, don't you want revenge?"

The death knight was slightly shocked.

"As a warrior, no matter when and where, you should not escape or shrink back." Samir said: "This kind of warrior spirit has been passed down from thousands of years ago."

The death knight smiled bitterly. Although he was only a skeleton, the flames in his eyes were enough to express his emotions: "But even if I live, what can I do?... After all, I am in such a posture now, no matter who sees this For me, I will only feel terrible."

Death knights are also one of the alien races for humans.

"You can maintain your sanity, which is already very remarkable. And..." Samir scratched his face: "The current human race, the ability to accept is quite high. They can give birth to half-elves with elves. There are half-orcs..."

Hearing that he was mentioned again, Wei An shrank aside and secretly covered his ears.

He admired Samir so much. Facing such a terrifying death knight, and there was a near-death battle just now, why can he talk to the death knight so naturally now, and even dissuade him.

In case any sentence is wrong and another battle breaks out, the outcome of the two sides is hard to say.

The death knight silently imagined what a half-orc would look like.

The world has changed so much, he can only feel so emotional.

"However, as long as there is a necromancer, is it possible for me to be/manipulated?"

"Actually... I know a little bit of Necromancer magic." Samir said surprisingly, ignoring the shocked half-elves and priests, and said, "I have a way to keep you awake all the time."

The death knight stared at him: "Aren't you afraid that I will do bad things when I am awake? After all, I am no longer a human hero."

"But you're still Hull Nor. No matter how you look, you're who you are."

Samir was very precise, and his eyes conveyed unquestionable firmness.He has too much right to speak on this point. Since leaving Mojache's Spine, he has changed various forms and mixed among many races, but he will always remember that he is the silver dragon Samir.

Death Knight: "Then what are you going to do to keep me awake?"

Samir explained: "The necromancer summoned you and carved a mark on your soul. I can erase this mark so that he can't find and order you directly through the mark-this requires you to completely let go of your defenses. It can only be done. If you want to be safer, I can carve my mark on your soul, but of course it is not necessary."

"It's really amazing." The death knight said with emotion, in his eyes, Samir's fire of life was burning, extremely dazzling.

Samir: "I will help you no longer be controlled by that necromancer, but on the other hand, if he comes to you again, please tell me his clues."

That unknown necromancer will definitely come back to look for Her Nuo. After all, he is a death knight, and he cannot be summoned casually.

Death Knight: "Is this your purpose?"

Samir nodded unabashedly: "Yes."

The death knight smiled, and the golden-orange light in his eyes flickered: "Since there is something I can do, then I promise you."

Samir exhaled lightly, walked over slowly, grabbed Joe's hand, and said softly, "Okay."

Joe took advantage of the situation and withdrew the sacred domain.

The dispelling ceremony became Samir casting a spell on the death knight, and they stood face to face, and the death knight quietly accepted Samir's necromancy magic.

What he was fighting against was a necromancer who could summon a death knight. Samir was also very cautious and chose the highest level of erasure mark.When he finished, the death knight obviously felt that something had been torn off, and he felt a burst of relief.

The death knight looked at Samir, and suddenly said softly, "Actually, it's okay to mark you."

"I, I'm just talking casually!" Samir was dumbfounded, never seeing such a request.

The death knight chuckled: "But isn't this safer?"

"No, as long as the necromancer appears, you can contact me in time..." Samir hastily added, he didn't want to do this, after marking it, he would be responsible!He didn't want to have such an intimate relationship with anyone at all.

The golden-orange flame dimmed slightly, and Samir looked at him tremblingly. After a while, the death knight said, "Okay."

Samir breathed a sigh of relief.

The death knight leaned forward and whispered in his ear, "I also saw your memory during the battle just now."

"A blond elf."

"For you, is that also the most important memory?"

Samir covered his ears, took two quick steps back, and stared at him in horror.

Joe immediately became alert and asked, "What's the matter?"

Samir reluctantly said, "It's okay."

Joe saw that his face was not good, but Samir didn't say anything, and he couldn't ask.

The matter has been resolved, and the death knight said that he would send them out, and that he would take good care of the undead creatures here so that they would never go to the village to make trouble again.Samir boldly asked if he would mind if he took something from the tomb, and the death knight graciously agreed.

The treasure hidden in the tomb, whether after his death or resurrection, has no meaning to him.

Samir took something of value unceremoniously, the thief never left empty-handed, and Samir took a risk and never returned empty-handed.Before he left, he glanced back at the death knight and couldn't help but say, "Actually, you can go with us."

The death knight was slightly taken aback, and refused with a smile: "I'm right here."

Samir didn't say much, and went out along the passage with Joe and the others.With the deterrence of the death knight, those undead creatures never attacked them again.

After leaving the big hole, the sky outside was already dark, and they could only see where they were at this time.It wasn't until he completely left the cemetery that Wei An dared to say: "It's terrible, it's terrible!"

"Since you know you are afraid, why do you still come to this kind of place?" Samir looked at him.

"In our business, we have to go everywhere. Although I am also very scared, the stories I tell are more moving when I have seen it with my own eyes and experienced it!"

"You opened that big hole outside?"

"of course not!"

"You are so weak, how did you survive from such a place before?"

"Not every tomb has a death knight. It's not easy to meet a corpse!"

"Will the inspiration this time be written into a story?"

"Write it, just write about the beautiful boy fighting the death knight, and it turned out that the death knight was actually his dead lover, and then the passion was rekindled, like this on the stone wall..."

"what?"

"I'm talking nonsense..."

Joe was silently listening to their chat. He could easily tell that Samir had just met Wei An, but the atmosphere between them was very familiar, as if they had been good friends for a long time.

He just felt that it was not pleasing to look at Wei'an, so he choked his breath and impulsively stepped forward to grab Samir's hand.

And that death knight just now, something must have happened...

Samir held Joe's hand back very naturally, and then chatted with Wei An.It was the first time he came into close contact with the troubadours, and he wanted to ask all the questions. In the end, Wei An got annoyed and wanted to separate from them.

Samir was going to give some of the spoils to Wei'an, but Wei'an refused, saying that he had gained a lot from this trip, and he was going to go back to retreat and write a new story.

"I've read the book "Song of the Mountain" and I like the protagonist very much." When we parted, Samir said: "I like his soul struggling in pain. It's so good to come out of the mountain and return to the mountain. This I have read the story many times."

Wei An's eyes turned red immediately, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, turned around and walked away, his shoulders still twitching.

Samir watched him leave, and then walked to Chuxue Town side by side with Joe.

The author has something to say: Joe, you think too much, Vian and Samir are just the relationship between women's clothing authors and loyal readers!

Very ordinary, very pure!

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