Chapter 694 Summoning Skeletons

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! Olivia thought that the necromancer in front of her lost her weapon because she was afraid that she would follow him while he was not being attacked. I was wondering in my heart, when I felt that the other party was overly cautious, but saw that he did not know where to find a brand new axe, and handed it over.

"Master Peyton, this..." Olivia was a little surprised, not sure what was going on with the other party. Also, where did he hide such a big ax? It's impossible to be as big or small as that strange bird, hiding in his armor, right?

Jia Zhengjin saw that she didn't move, so he urged: "What are you doing in a daze? Take it! Do things under my hands and embarrass me with such a broken weapon? Use this from now on!"

Hearing this, Olivia couldn't believe it. She hesitated to take the axe. From the appearance, weight and feel, she could tell that it was definitely not a good thing that could be bought in ordinary weapon shops. Such an ax is at least traded with gold coins in the city. If not for some famous mercenaries or generals, who can afford it?

She is just a small guard, and her monthly salary is only enough for daily expenses. The weapons and equipment are all second-hand items that have been repaired again and again, and they are not willing to buy new ones at all. Such an ax in his hand is beyond his imagination!

She suddenly understood that the necromancer was not protecting herself, but believed in her loyalty, that's why she gave herself such a good weapon and precious silk gloves.

I really didn't expect that the guard who had been working for so long relied on his own efforts to win the status of a small captain, and the treatment was just like that! But an evil necromancer could treat herself like this, which made her feel a little complicated.

He valued himself, but he was just a stopgap measure, just to regain the eye of the hero for the museum, so that the strong people of the race could destroy the necromancer! Even if you are convinced that you are righteous, you will inevitably feel sorry.

Thinking this way, I quickly reminded myself in my heart. As a guard of honor, how can he be shaken because he is poor and cannot be reused, and because the wicked treat him better? Either way, justice is justice!

Of course, it is impossible to show it on the face.

Take the ax and look around, and directly take a boulder by the lake as an experiment. Anyway, it is a weapon given by an evil person, so I don't feel bad at all!

If it was Olivia's old axe, this condensed force would chop it down fiercely. The stone may be broken, and the ax may collapse directly!

However, when she used this new ax to chop, the hard boulder was cut open as easily as a block of mud, and it was directly cut into two halves. Looking at the ax in his hand, there is not even a gap!

This is simply a baby! Olivia gently stroked the cold ax surface, turned to look at Jia Zhengjin and asked hesitantly, "Master Peyton, is this ax really for me?"

"Take it if I give it to you!" Jia Zhengjin said blankly, "As long as you do things for me with all your heart, what is it? Let's go! Don't keep Harry and the others waiting too long. I have to let him be a guide and go to Seymour Sicheng is looking for some good things from the headquarters of the Knights Templar!"

Olivia was dumbfounded when she heard this. Isn't this necromancer too fat? Is he so confident in his own strength? But it was just right for him to seek death, as long as the strong men of the Templar Knights eliminated him, he would be able to bring back the Hero's Eye!

The words are divided into two ends.

However, it said that Harry and his party advanced along the way, and when the sun was about to set, they landed at the foot of a certain mountain and stopped to rest.

Looking up and seeing that the sky had begun to darken, and turning his head, he didn't see that Lord Peyton catching up, Harry was a little impatient: "Why aren't you here yet?"

"Harry, don't worry!" Gordon said softly from the side. "Let's just wait. Besides, it's getting late. I'm afraid we'll have to spend the night here tonight. There's plenty of time. I'll take people to set up the camp first. Then get some firewood."

"Okay! Uncle Gordon, hurry up." Harry took out the Book of the Dead, "I'll study this undead magic again!"

Gordon asked Justin and several men to stay and protect Harry,

I took other people to clean up an open space in the forest by the roadside, and then set up a temporary camp for the night, and then went deep into the forest to find firewood.

After all, it is not a dangerous forest of monsters. The most ferocious carnivores that can appear nearby can be easily dealt with with their abilities.

Harry studied magic spells and how to use them fascinatedly, and sat there for an unknown amount of time before the sky completely darkened. Fortunately, there is a fire to light up!

Gordon finally brought his people back, and when they arrived, he said anxiously, "Harry, this is not a suitable place to stay! We'd better hurry on, let's talk about it after walking more than ten kilometers!"

"What's the matter, Uncle Gordon?" Hearing this, Harry couldn't help standing up in doubt.

"Hi! There is a huge cemetery behind the forest, and there are countless dead people buried there!" Gordon's face was not very good, "This kind of place is too unlucky, let's leave first?"

Hearing this, Harry was taken aback for a moment and then smiled: "I said Uncle Gordon, what bad luck are you talking about? I have already started to learn undead magic, and in the future I will inevitably have all kinds of undead as company. What bad luck do you think?"

"This..." Gordon's face was a little ugly, but he couldn't refute it.

"By the way!" Harry suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "I'm worried that I don't have any experimental materials to practice undead magic. Isn't this ready-made? Uncle Gordon, Brother Peyton hasn't come anyway, take me to the cemetery .It is much easier to make skeleton soldiers directly from dead bodies than from living ones. I will do some research first!"

Gordon said in his heart that you are really stupid and bold! When I was your age, let alone learning undead magic, I felt terrified when I saw dead people. You are fine, but you still want to go to the cemetery?

Come to think of it, he was pretty nice to Harry. Although he was not very happy, he still led an escort to the cemetery.

When Harry got to the cemetery, he immediately started using the skeleton-summoning magic on the grave.

Probably because it is relatively unfamiliar, and I have not mastered knocking, after all, I am a wild way of self-study. After trying a dozen times in a row, I finally succeeded!

Seeing the first skeleton soldier digging a hole out of the soil in front of the grave, he walked in front of him. Harry was so excited that he completely ignored the group of subordinates who were trembling with fear behind him, and continued to make the second one.

With experience, it is much easier, and the subsequent summoning of skeletons went smoothly. However, when the fifth skeleton was summoned, he felt a little tired, and it seemed that his magic value was not enough.

But this can't stop him from being happy, successfully casting the summoning skeleton, although it is only the most basic undead magic, it also means that he has become a real necromancer! By the time you learn all the magic in this book, there is hope for revenge on the Knights Templar!

"Crack!" At this moment, a skeleton suddenly drilled out of the nearby cemetery, holding an iron sword in his hand, and slashed directly at the skeleton that Harry summoned.

The attacked skeleton instantly turned into a pile of dry bones, and Harry was stunned: "Where did this skeleton come from? I only summoned five of them?" Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.