Chapter 466: The Desperate Necromancer

The bloody wasteland is still the same as before. Even on a sunny day, it is difficult for the sun to penetrate through the layers of dark clouds above the sky, and the whole world has always looked gloomy and desolate.

The farmers who had sneaked out of the camp and planted crops on the perimeter outside the wooden walls soon found to their sorrow that not only did the seeds they sowed on the cleared land show no signs of successfully taking root and sprouting, even The flowers, plants and trees on this land are now faintly showing signs of rotting branches and leaves.

This land, under the evil spells of the demons, is gradually dying after lack of sunlight...

Because of this, the atmosphere of an impending war is getting stronger and stronger here in Rogge's camp, and it is imperative to mop up the source of evil!

At this time, except for those Rogue fighters who are still loyal to their duties on the surrounding high walls and arrow towers, and need to go out on patrol from time to time, most of the adventurers are working hard for less than ten people. Various preparations are being made for the big raid on the evil cave a few days later.

Almost everyone knows that in a few days at most, the bloody wasteland cleanup activity led by the Rogue camp will start on time! At that time, except for the participation of some Rogues, most of the main offensive force will be composed of adventurers like them.

Therefore, in order to gain an advantage over the demons in the upcoming raid on the evil cave, and to successfully complete the task and reap benefits from it, most adventurers are making intensive preparations, whether it is their team members, Equipment, weapons, food, torches and other important supplies are all necessary for all of them!

Among all the necessary materials, weapons and equipment are obviously the top priority, they can play the most important role, and they are also what adventurers are most concerned about at present.

Looking at the entire Rogue camp, there is probably no better weapon and equipment that can produce the best weapons and equipment, except for the "artifact workshop" newly built by a little girl profiteer named Annie. A good choice... Whether it's Ms. Akara, who sells staffs, medicines, accessories, and amulets with clearly marked prices, or Gide, a professional profiteer who made his fortune from gambling, their weapons and equipment are all comparable to "artifacts." The workshop's levels are too different!

Therefore, as long as those who are capable or qualified, they will come to this place at this time to prepare for themselves a tailor-made 'artifact' that satisfies their hearts! Of course, there are very few people who choose to do this, not all of them can afford that outrageous price, at least not many at the moment!

Therefore, when a sinister necromancer came to this 'artifact workshop', there was only a young and beautiful witch and two guards outside the gate waiting outside the gate of this yard. The barbarians are just guards.

After all, at this point in time, many adventurers are still living in a difficult situation, and people are just getting used to the existence of demons.

But anyway, in this dangerous world, demons are not so easy to bully!

Although sweeping demons can get them a lot of money and some magical items, for most adventurers who are lone rangers or small teams, in addition to looking for opportunities to attack some lonely demons, small groups of fallen demons Outside the camp, they have no good way to deal with large groups of evil gathering places, and those who dare to rely on their high level to break into the enemy camp alone will either be beaten by the demons to doubt their lives, or they will be released by the fallen demons. It was stewed in the pot and eaten...

so,

For the adventurers who came here from all over the world, they are still relatively tight now. Whether it is the outrageous 50,000 gold or runes, it is enough for most people to be blocked in this building surrounded by vines. Outside the beautiful two-story wooden building!

For the adventurers, it's not that they don't want to come here, but that they can't! It is precisely because of this that the workshop is deserted, and there are not even people who come here to ostentatiously watch.

"Stop! It's you! Stop, say, what do you want?!"

A certain necromancer, who thought he had runes on his body, was a bit indifferent, and dealt with undead and corpses all year round, came here, didn't even ask, and just planned to rush in!

However, naturally, two shiny broadswords crossed over to block his way in time, and then the two statues were like dozing off or peeking at the beautiful female mage next to him through the gap in their helmets. The barbarian finally moved, and quickly pushed the Necromancer back several steps.

"Hey! Look at you, a tattered guy, you still want to go in, do you have money?!"

Compared with the two dog-legged barbarian guards who were shiny and golden, the necromancer in front of him was really a little too shabby. He was wearing a tattered cloth armor, which looked almost black. I don't know how long it has been since I washed it...

Even, the two of them saw some kind of thick and disgusting mucus from each other's body, and smelled the peculiar rancid smell that was only found on the corpses of **!

"Ah bah! It's so fucking disgusting!"

"You guy, didn't you just go to the cemetery to find the corpse and summon the skeleton?"

The two barbarians drove each other away a few steps, and after cursing a few words in a disgusted tone, they stopped together, and did not push each other too much.

Obviously, before coming here, this strange guy in front of him must be playing with corpses or something...

It's no wonder, it's no wonder that in the rumors, these necromancers are some guys who don't fit in, and there may be some reasons for this! The opponent can only rely on skeletons and summoned monsters to assist in the battle, so it must be related to some unknown organizations and the rancid smell all over the opponent's body at all times, right? Anyone with a slightly normal mind would probably not choose to partner with this kind of necromancer.

Look, that seductive-looking beautiful mage girl who was standing slim and gracefully waiting by the door just now is holding her nose and backing away more than ten yards away!

Of course, in the eyes of these two guards, these witches from the South Yisu witch tribe are too thin and short...It’s okay to look at them when they are bored on guard, but in fact, she doesn’t quite meet the barbarian’s aesthetics. ! For the savages, tall, mighty and fertile female men like Chaxi are more attractive to them.

It's a pity that the status and knowledge of that female blacksmith is rising, and her status and knowledge are constantly improving. Obviously, they, the gatekeepers, can't pursue other owners.

"..."

"Why are you stopping me? Look, I have runes. I actually came to ask Witch Annie to help me enchant equipment..."

After looking up and down at the two barbarian guards standing in front of him, looking up and down for a while, the necromancer thought about it, and calmly took out a white coin from his space package. The rune, indicating that he has the qualifications to enter this house, and then, unwilling to say anything more, after putting away his precious things, he was ready to lift his legs and continue walking inside.

However, what made him even more puzzled and annoyed was that when he walked around the two of them and was about to enter, the two of them turned around again and blocked the gate of the courtyard so arbitrarily, just not letting him in!

"Hmph! What do you mean?!"

The necromancer is really a little annoyed. If it weren't for this being in Rogue's camp, or if the other party's equipment was too good and looked a little too powerful to deal with, he might have summoned a stone demon to kill him. There are two people on the other side!

In the current world, in the area near Tristram, demons and undead are rampant, plus all kinds of monsters emerge in endlessly, it is not normal to die in the wild! As long as you don't forget the idea and don't be seen by others, you can use the corpse to summon a skeleton to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces. Who knows whether it was the demon or someone else?

Of course, in the Rogge camp now, the necromancer obviously didn't dare to do anything casually, besides, he might not be able to beat him, right?

"What's the point? Let you line up!"

"Didn't you see that the sisters of other mages have been standing outside for a long time, and you just want to go in now? Go dreaming! What a wink, ah bah!"

After forcing the other side back fiercely again, the two barbarian guards walked back cursing and stood on both sides of the gate.

"..."

Looking at the witch standing next to the guard in the distance, holding her nose and staring at her vigilantly and disgustedly, the necromancer thought for a while, but after all, he didn't ask for trouble and went to line up. His son just stood there. Waiting silently in the distance. In his opinion, there are only two people here anyway, so there is no need to line up again, as long as it is the witch's turn later, he will be the next one.

As for the two savages...

Well, even if he was annoyed at those savage guys, he couldn't do anything about it.

After all, with the dogleg suit on the other party, even if he was attacked in the wild and summoned undead creatures and monsters to besiege him, he might not be able to do anything to him... So, this made him even more determined that he must get a set today. A good accessory gear idea! Especially for their necromancers, the one with certain skills is even more important!

"Hey, Tibbers...why is this man so ink-stained?"

In the front hall of Anne's house, on the weapon racks and the cross wooden figures placed one by one, half-finished weapon blanks have already been hung up by the industrious Charsi. For example, those swords, bows and arrows, maces, machetes, fist swords, steel claws, javelins, iron rods, and scepters that have not been enchanted in any way... Of course, all kinds of steel armor, helmets and scepters are definitely indispensable. Shield stuff.

Originally, they were made by Chaxi overtime and prepared to be enchanted by Little Annie, but unfortunately, after many days, they are still motionless and have not been enchanted at all! And if some maids were not hired to clean here every day, I'm afraid they would have been covered with dust, right?

At this time, little Anne was lying on a new table of hers boredly, sniffing the fragrance of new wood, playing with her little bear, and looking at the one in the distance who was still picking and choosing with half-lidded eyes. Pick a weirdo who can't figure it out.

Now in this hall, apart from her sitting behind a big table, there is also the uncle druid who plans to exchange runes for equipment, and the barbarian who is standing on both sides of the table with his own big sword weapon as a bodyguard. people guard.

(…)

(You can easily enchant something with a wave of your hand. It is very likely that people will have such a thing in this lifetime, so you should bear it for the time being. Anyway, idle is idle, just take it as a rest...

Looking at the middle-aged druid uncle wandering among the weapon racks in the distance, hesitating whether to get an ax or a long sword, or hovering between shields, boots and gloves, Tibbers didn't care. chatted with his little master. Although the other party has been picking and picking for nearly half an hour, until now he still hasn't figured out what he wants... And looking at the other party's tangled expression, to be honest, Tibbers is a little anxious for the other party... )

"Sure enough, the middle-aged blame uncle or something, I hate it the most..."

Playing with the No. 1 rune el just given to her by the other party, this bird-like symbol engraved on the stone piece, after just a few glances, Anne has silently remembered it , now she is waiting for the other party to make a decision on what weapons and equipment she wants.

If you count the No. 1 rune in front of you, plus the No. 13 Shire I got from the Amazon sister Welche, and the two sets of rune words I got from Akara a few days ago, the total Up to now, she has collected a total of eight yuan so far!

But, little Annie herself was not satisfied!

Because, this kind of speed that can take several days to get a piece is too slow... She originally thought that there would be many runes among adventurers, which was a bit too much. Naive...

Now, she really wanted to rescue that old guy named Kane who was said to be imprisoned in Tristram by the devil regardless of anything! It is said that the other party is the only descendant of those Horadrim mages who have been passed down for several generations, and there is only one left. If she accidentally dies, then she really can only collect runes one by one. That kind of bad situation was something she didn't want to see.

In this world, according to what Akara said, although there seemed to be only more than thirty known runes in total, they were not so easy to collect.

But, Annie believed that as long as she could get half of it herself, she would be sure to stabilize the rune enchantment of the two wooden statues in his shop! And then, she can equip those powerful Amazons she hired herself and those Rogues under Flavius, let them raid Tristram and rescue some old guy who doesn't know whether he is dead or alive up!

And then, once that old guy really has all the rune knowledge she needs, including those materials such as rune research and rune language, then she can almost prepare her own krypton gold artifact !

When the time comes, she believes, Kasha and Akara will definitely be surprised, and they will definitely!

And as for the two sets that are being worn on the wooden man now, she doesn't like it!

"Hey...I blame uncle...Have you decided on what to buy? Take a look, there are two people waiting outside the house!"

"Could it be that you still want to stay here for lunch? Let me tell you, no matter what delicious food I have later, I won't give you a single bit!"

Seriously, if this guy wasn't the first person I met in the past few days who dared to exchange runes for equipment, Her Lady Queen Anne would have been grabbed by someone and thrown out, why would I wait until now!

Just look at him, picking a piece of equipment and goofing around like this for a long time, it's not straightforward at all! It's even more troublesome than Akara who likes to preach, isn't it just some rags, as for choosing for so long? !

"..."

"Master Witch Anne, is it true that there are no wolf heads here?"

"You may not know, in my place, it seems that I am short of a wolf head now... After all, I specialize in the transformation department, and I am also a druid who specializes in werewolf transformation... That kind of wolf head, for me It's really important, so..."

That's right, he who specializes in the Druid transformation department, and he has all the skill points of werewolf transformation, transformation, feral rage, flame claws, rabies, hunger and fury, he is indeed one short of the werewolf The feral wolf helmet with great skill bonus!

Except for the wolf head, he doesn't lack other equipment for the time being!

"I don't have any inexplicable wolf heads here!"

"Actually, no matter if it's a wolf's head, a sheep's head, a bear's head or an eagle's head, I don't have any of them here! Let me tell you, we are the foreign store of the blacksmith's shop in Sister Qiaxi's head, and we don't sell any animal fur specimens. grocery store!"

"We are blacksmiths here, not leather!"

"If you really want to wear an animal's head on your head, what do you think of a tauren helmet? I know, in a few days... After defeating that evil cave, Kasha's fierceness is gone." If you want a woman, you will definitely kill chickens and cows to celebrate! At that time, I can ask them to leave you a cow's head with leather horns as a hat, what do you think of this suggestion?!"

Like this troublesome guy in front of her, Annie's patience has gradually been worn down to the bottom line! She decided that it would be fine to make something casual to send this guy away later, and she must not be too careful, who made him so troublesome?

Anyway, her time is very precious, it is only natural for her to waste it by herself, and it is a heinous crime for others to waste her time!

"Tauren hat... Mrs. Witch Anne, you really know how to joke..."

What a mess of bull head helmets, their druids don't have the faction that changes into cows at all, right? In the Transformation Department, there can be a giant bear, or a werewolf, and some masters can even transform into a bird of prey! As for the cow... What's the use of turning into a cow? It can't be used for fighting at all, right? !

Boom! !

Finally, little Annie couldn't help but slapped the hard table, then jumped up, resisting the pain, and warned the other party:

"I'm not joking with you!"

"I warn you: I have endured you for a long time, and now you are limited to ten breaths to choose, otherwise, you will get out of here!"

It is Annie's limit to be able to endure until now before planning to turn her face! After half a minute, no matter whether the other party has made up his mind or not, she really wants to chase him away!

What's more, she just forgot that this projection of hers is a weak chicken right now, and the slap on the table just now made her entire palm go numb...

(t^t)...

"ah?!"

"That...well, Mrs. Witch Anne, then I'll ask for an ax first..."

Looking at the distraught look of the little girl, and thinking about the fact that he had wasted a lot of time just now, after thinking about it, the druid finally felt that the weapon was the most cost-effective, and then made up his mind, thinking Need a one-handed axe.

This is actually something that can’t be helped, who let the little witch’s place be full of metal armor weapons... After all, she doesn’t play leather, what else can she do besides choosing weapons or shields?

You know, if you don't want to hinder your flexibility in transformation, it's best for wild druids like them to only wear leather armor, and once they switch to metal plate armor, it will more or less affect their actions. Any delay in the battle can be fatal!

"..."

"Here! Here you go, you can go now!"

After finally hearing that the other party had made up her mind, little Annie breathed a sigh of relief, and ran to a weapon shelf in twos and threes, picked out a not-too-heavy one-handed ax at random, and then She tossed about with her various strange enchanting things.

And soon, she's done...

Anyway, the druid just saw the other party and took out some bottles and jars under his nose like that, as well as thin strange writing brushes, gem fragments and other messy little hammers, and squatted like that After fiddling on the wooden floor for a while, he threw the ax directly at his feet with some difficulty, which made him stare blankly.

"Just... just like this?!"

After subconsciously squatting down to pick up the somewhat awkward ax, the Druid asked in disbelief.

He couldn't believe that the enchantment, which has always been known for its strictness, could be done on the spot? Moreover, how could it be so fast, so sloppy? Anyway, this always made the Druid feel that there was a faint feeling of unreality in his heart. It seemed that he might be deceived by this little girl?

"Then what else do you want, don't you know how to see for yourself?!"

Waving her hand towards the other party with a bit of disgust, signaling the other party to get out early, Annie pointed at the ax angrily and asked the other party back.

Since I even picked up the axe, would I die if I took a look before asking?

Wolf Ax

crescent ax

One-handed damage: 76-120

Requirement Level: 45

Durability: 24 of 24

Weapon Class: Fast Attack Speed

Level 9 Zealous Aura bestowed

+40% attack speed

+200% Enhanced Damage

20% Chance of Crushing Blow

25% chance to Open Wounds

+3 to werewolf changes

+3 polymorph

+30 Strength

+15 Energy

+2 Mana gained after killing each enemy

Level 15 Summon Dire Wolf (Limited to once a day)

"..."

This... turned out to be true...

An ax with a blank attribute was actually completed after being sketched a few times by the other party and randomly embedded with some gem fragments, and it was so suitable for me? This...how is this possible? Enchanting something like this shouldn't be so easy...

"Get out of here quickly, the next one..."

Annie didn't have time to chat with the other party here anymore, so after waving her hand to drive the other party away, she directly yelled outside in a drawn-out tone, and then lay down in front of her own desk again.

Now she thinks that doing business is really not fun. After working hard for a long time, I only got a piece of rune. When will such a day be worth it... And, thinking that there are more than twenty Rune asked for a mobile phone, and her head was so big.

Little Annie now understands Tibbers' evaluation of herself with empathy. She is really only suitable for getting something for nothing. Whether it is work or business, being a boss is really not suitable for her at all!

"Hello! My name is Yue Shen..."

Just when I came in, I saw the druid who walked out muttering to herself as if she had lost her soul. This young and beautiful witch first glanced at the other party in puzzlement before walking gracefully to the little girl's room. At the table, he looked at the little girl and introduced himself with a smile.

"stop!"

"Miss Sister, although you are very beautiful, even though you have a charming smile...but I am in a bad mood right now, and I don't really want to talk to you...so, please take out your rune and tell me about you level and what exactly do you want!"

Before the other party finished saying her name, Little Annie interrupted the other party arrogantly, without giving any face.

Her patience was worn out by that druid whose name she didn't know just now! Therefore, now she just wants to get rid of this young lady and the last one who is still waiting outside, and then, even if today's work is over, she can do whatever she likes. What can we talk about tomorrow!

"..."

"I want an iron wand with the best attributes! Also, my current level is forty-two!"

Seeing that the little girl was so disrespectful to herself, and the young witch didn't even have time to finish her name, she viciously slapped a rune on the other party's table, then gritted her teeth and said bitterly. He said to the nasty little girl in front of him.

That was the number eleven rune amn that she had collected for a long time!

Originally, she wanted to take this opportunity to have a good chat with the little girl, chat for a few words, and then rely on her own powerful charm and charming appearance to coax the other party, trying to let her get more benefits for herself, It's like buying one, getting one free... But who would have thought that the other party had such a nasty attitude, which made her feel that this brat is really just as rumored, a hateful guy!

"You want a steel staff, right? It's very simple, just wait, it will be ready soon..."

After glancing at the rune the other party placed on the big wooden table, Annie reluctantly nodded with some satisfaction, as long as she didn't have one, that's fine!

Afterwards, she randomly pulled out a standard iron rod from the weapon rack behind her chair, and then took out something like an eyebrow pencil again, just in front of the opponent, in the astonishment of the opponent In the expression, he turned the iron rod upside down on the table and drew a few random strokes on it.

Then, the enchantment of such a piece of equipment is considered a success!

"The enchantment is complete! Here it is!"

Compared with the druid's ax just now, it took at least a minute or two, but now the witch's iron rod was taken care of by little Anne in less than ten seconds... Then, she was like that on the other side. With dull eyes, he stuffed the iron rod into the opponent's hand.

As for what the other party would think, little Annie didn't care, anyway, her mission was completed! It can be done with a few simple strokes, it is perfect!

"This... wait! This is... this is actually the language of runes?!"

Originally, the young witch who thought that the other party was just fooling herself and just wanted to get mad, after subconsciously glanced at the thing in her hand, her face that was about to growl froze immediately, and in an instant, she changed It became the kind of tangled and complicated face that was half smiling, half crying, and even a little bit like when he was very angry...

memory

iron wand

Hand damage: 3-12

Durability: 40 of 40

Requirement Level: 37

Staff Class: Fast Attack Speed

+3 mage skills

33% high casting speed

Increases mana cap by 20%

+3 Energy Shield (Mage only)

+2 Static Force Field (Mage only)

+10 Energy

+10 stamina

+9 minimum damage

-25% target defense

Spell damage reduced by 7

+50% Defense Enhancement

...

"Excuse me, Your Excellency Witch Anne, how did you get there? I saw you just now, and it seems that you just spent a few pennies so casually?"

This young witch is really a bit messy right now...

Because, this thing is indeed the memory of the rune language that mages dream of! And just now, this iron rod was just a very common item! But now, after the other party's simple two-stroke sketching, it turned out like this? Therefore, she was very, very interested in the incredible thing that just happened!

If she could know what happened and learn it, wouldn't she be rich? At that time, when she returns to the witch tribe in Nanyisu, she can become the topmost existence in the witch tribe just by helping people draw this rune word memory!

"Don't think about it, stupid guys like you will definitely not understand! Next..."

Waving her hand, Little Annie doesn't want to discuss too much with the other party! Because ah, this matter is easy when she does it, but there are really too many things involved and troublesome!

Even if she really puts her heart into teaching it, she doesn't think that this little witch who looks a bit smart can learn it. After all, not everyone's IQ can be compared with Queen Anne's!

Because, if you want to reach the level she just had, you must first do the following:

First, the mage itself has extremely powerful spiritual and soul power as a premise. For example, Annie's own body is an arcane magician who has touched the realm of the gods! Although her projection ability was restricted, her knowledge and wisdom were not suppressed.

Second, you must be proficient in the knowledge of enchanting in this world, and you must be able to accurately and proficiently outline all the magic pattern circuits, and be able to enchant that druid with an ax in just a minute just now. , must reach the level of master level of enchantment.

Third, she must master and analyze the wisdom of runes (runes) given to her by a certain one-eyed dragon named Odin, the king of the gods! And Lunas is actually a kind of spell or divine rune, rune or something, anyway, that's probably the same thing! And this kind of thing, like these runes in this world, only needs to use some medium with strong spiritual power, and engrave or draw them on wood, stone, metal or even any material. After successfully resonating with the world, It can inspire the powerful power of runes!

Fourth, you must have a certain understanding of the runes of this world! Just like Annie herself, after she obtained two sets of runes from Akara, namely 'leaves', 'memories' and a few other runes, now she can actually be anywhere The collected runes are drawn on the materials she needs, and even, if she wants, she can wholesale the rune language in large quantities, but obviously, she will not do that kind of hard and troublesome work. things.

Fifth, after meeting all the above conditions, it is almost like Annie herself just now, and can draw the rune words she needs on an unenchanted wand casually! Of course, it is the same if it is engraved or painted on stone or other media first, and then inlaid into the groove of the wand! But, that kind of troublesome method, how can Annie draw it directly on the wand with the blood of the devil to save trouble?

So, this was the illusion that the young witch saw: the other party naively thought how easy it would be for her Lady Queen Anne to draw a rune word! As everyone knows, how difficult it is to meet all the above conditions! One minute on stage, ten years of work off stage is probably the same thing, even more difficult than this!

And now, the reason why little Annie can reach this level of ease is the final result of the gradual fermentation of the knowledge she has accumulated slowly in many worlds. Most people can't learn it if they want to learn it. They really can't learn it. There is no way to teach.

"Next..."

"What's going on? Wow! It stinks... Who the hell brought the dead body into my house?!"

After the little witch who thought she was a little pretty and wanted to seduce her just now became like that druid again, and walked out in a daze, before Annie could breathe a sigh of relief, her face suddenly changed, and she quickly took out the A thick cotton handkerchief tightly covered his mouth and nose, and then he looked in the direction of the door angrily.

It turned out that this is actually a sinister necromancer who pushed open the door and walked in?

A necromancer with a foul smell... Annie couldn't believe it, how could there be such a disgusting guy in this world? He's not even dead yet, so why did he make himself into such a virtue? Doesn't he think it smells bad?

Also, how did those Rogues allow such an evil existence to enter the camp? Such a smelly guy must be an evil monster, that's right!

"Greasy..."

Annie covered her nose and mouth tightly with a handkerchief, while trying to slow down her breathing, trying to inhale less of the stench that almost made her feel suffocated. Because, her projection is not like her main body, which can cast spells at will to block out the foul-smelling gases floating in the air, so she found that the guy in front of her, who looks like a human-shaped gas bomb, is attacking her. Dangerous and deadly!

How do you say that? It seems that... the invisible attack is the deadliest? That's right, that's it!

"Sir Witch Anne...I need you to help me make this zombie's head into an embalmed head!"

After carefully placing a piece of rune No. 9 ort on the table, the necromancer took out a zombie's twisted head from his empty package, and placed it gently on the table again. On a clean mahogany table!

And that zombie head with a distorted expression, while that thing was emitting more stench, the maggots crawling on it were still crawling in and out and writhing...

Seeing the terrifying scene in front of her, little Annie's face turned pale again, and her stomach seemed to be churning at the same time... When she quickly wrapped the rune stone with a piece of parchment and shrank back After that, she quickly stood up from the chair, and took a few steps back, wanting to get away from it.

"You badass necromancer!"

"What kind of zombie head or embalmed head, such a disgusting thing, I don't want to do it!"

Annie, who can feel that her body and mind have been seriously injured just by looking at it, why would she make that zombie head into some embalming head for the other party?

Anyway, no matter what, she would never touch that dead head, never touch it!

"But……"

"Yesterday, I managed to kill this elite evil undead creature... Its head is very important to me, very important..."

Seeing the little girl's reaction, the necromancer was not surprised. He pointed to the zombie head on the new table with a half-smile, and reiterated in his sinister tone.

He believed that the distorted soul inside this powerful monster's head could definitely make a high-level dark gold antiseptic head under the opponent's superb enchanting technique!

"Anyway, I won't give you any anti-corrosion head! Either choose a shield or a staff, you choose one quickly!"

After trying not to let her eyes look at the zombie head full of maggots on the table, Annie glared at the pale dead face of the necromancer angrily, and then half-snarled fiercely.

It's just that she is currently covering her nose and mouth with a handkerchief, and that kind of cute tone makes it impossible to hear her being angry at all.

"..."

"Hmph, I'm sorry, I don't need a staff right now, I already have a barely usable one... So, if you refuse, please return the rune just now?"

After thinking about it, the necromancer could only shake his head regretfully.

He just wanted an anti-corrosion head as his off-hand equipment, which would greatly improve his abilities! As for the staff and shield, they were not what he needed, so he wanted to get back the number nine rune that was snatched away by the little girl immediately. After all, things like runes now represent hard currency in the Rogue camp, and there is no market for them. If you keep them, they will always be useful one day, and they will not depreciate!

"No! Once you get it, it will not be returned or exchanged!"

How could little Annie let the other party return the rune she needed most after causing serious physical and mental harm to her? Anyway, that is absolutely impossible, runes or something, in her hands, it will be difficult to go back!

It's best to find a necromancer to be sensible, otherwise, that rune will be her mental damage fee later!

"you……"

"You guys are still buying and selling by force?!"

The disabled mage felt a little unbelievable, and he didn't want to force the other party to make the embalmed head... But now, he said that he didn't want to exchange it, and even if he wanted to get his rune back, he couldn't do it. Make sense?

Could it be that this place is actually a black shop that rips off customers? !

"That's right! It's buying and selling by force! Didn't you see the notices outside?"

Looking at each other with disdain, Annie continued to make a muffled voice and refuted with disdain.

On the notice board on the big wooden board outside, she clearly wrote it clearly in huge characters, which said: No refunds or exchanges, buy it or not!

And the current situation is that if you don't want to buy it, you have to buy it! That's probably what it means, anyway, Queen Anne has the final say on the right to explain!

"Hmph! How dare you..."

Hearing that the other party really wanted to buy and sell by force, the necromancer's face suddenly darkened, and then he took out a cane directly, as if he was going to do something to forcefully snatch back his own things?

He believes that it is his own side that is right now, even if a fight here really attracts those Rogues, he will not hesitate!

"Well?!"

clang clang...

Just as the necromancer was about to make a move, there was a sound of armor colliding.

At this time, the two barbarians who had been standing still not far from the two sides of the table, who had been standing still with their arms folded, finally moved!

Right now, they held the broadsword tightly like that, and walked to Anne's chair with eyes like a tiger. Just across the table, relying on their tall and powerful stature and equipment, they looked down at a certain necromancer opposite with a haughty look.

They are so well equipped that they are comparable to divine weapons, let alone a necromancer, they are not afraid even if a group of necromancers come! No matter what kind of skeleton or stone demon, one sword is definitely not a joke.

"..."

"Well... then, I need a short walking stick..."

The situation is stronger than others, and the opponent's ideas are stronger than his own, so... After weighing the gains and losses a little, the necromancer had no choice but to put away his cane bitterly, and then opened his mouth as if in compromise, telling himself demand.

According to the opponent's current posture, if he doesn't admit his cowardice now, let alone exchanged for weapons and equipment or snatched runes back, I'm afraid even his own life will be hard to save, right?

Therefore, while the two sides have not officially fallen into a stalemate, he feels that it is best to recover a little loss as soon as possible! What's more, he doesn't have the ability to entangle too much with this little girl who has a backstage. After all, the other party not only has powerful guards, but also Rogues as backers.

"You want a short cane?"

I was taken aback for a while, because Annie suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to have asked Charxi to prepare the blanks for the short cane? If this is the case, it seems that today, the signboard of this small shop will be smashed by herself?

"Oh... yes!"

After scanning her gaze over the weapon rack a few times, Anne finally set her sights on those iron rods that were almost as long as her height.

Short cane or something, just cut off half of it? !

"You, hurry up, cut it in half with your broadsword! That's right, this is the place!"

Do whatever comes to your mind!

So, Annie quickly ran to the weapon rack again, and under the frowning eyes of the necromancer, she pulled out the long iron wand, and after gesturing on it for a while, He reached directly in front of one of the barbarian guards, pointed to the middle of the iron rod and said.

Since the blanks of these iron rods and wands are too long, shouldn't it be enough to cut off half of them? Sure enough, she, Mrs. Anne, is the smartest hottie in the world, and nothing can trouble her!

Clang...clang...clang...

The dedicated barbarian guard didn't ask too much, just raised his hand and it was a sword! After the other half of the iron rod fell to the wooden floor and made crisp crashing sounds, there was only half of the iron rod left in Little Annie's own hand. And this, does it look like a short cane?

"Here! Here you are!"

"Now, take your short cane and your dead man's head and get out of here!"

Annie, who has been enjoying gas bomb attacks, sketched messily on the short stick for a while at a faster speed than just drawing runes. The half iron rod was just thrown by her next to the disgusting zombie head on the table.

Now, Annie really couldn't stand this damned foul-smelling gas attack for a moment!

"..."

Iron rod that was cut in two

short walking stick

One-handed damage: 1-10

Requirement Level: 30

Durability: 40 of 40

Staff Level: Normal Attack Speed

50% damage to undead

+2 Necromancer skill

+1 Curse skill (necromancer only)

20% of damaged health moved to mana

30% high casting speed

Fire resistance +37%

+50 life

Level Cruel Deterrence (once per day)

-2 Light Radius

"Hmph! That's it!"

With a cold snort, the necromancer, feeling a little dissatisfied in his heart, directly grabbed this sloppy, slightly awkward short cane, and at the same time put away his precious elite zombie head, Turning around, he walked towards the door without looking back.

Today, the necromancer is very dissatisfied!

Because, that nasty little girl, let her temper run amok, and it's fine if she doesn't respect his customer needs, but she still does that kind of black shop business that buys and sells by force? He swore that in the future, he would never come here again! Even if the short cane he got just now is countless times better than his own original one!

"call……"

"I'm almost suffocating... That disgusting necromancer is finally gone!!"

Seeing that the other party finally left and took that disgusting dead head away at the same time, little Annie finally let go of her nose and patted her chest with a big sigh of relief.

That kind of necromancer or something is simply too scary...

It's not that Necromancer Annie has never seen it before, but there is absolutely no one as smelly as the other party!

If someone is hostile to that kind of person, maybe they don't need to defeat the enemy at all, Xun can also be Xun to death... It's too bad that their kind of necromancer has no friends!

Anyway, in Little Annie's opinion, it's not so much that the undead creatures they summoned are too powerful and don't need teammates, it's better to say that the various things on them are too smelly, and no normal person likes to form a team or be friends with them at all?

In short, the fact must be that way!

"Hey! You, go and throw this table to me right away, and ask someone to replace it with a new one! Also, ask the maids to clean the floor for me quickly, and open the windows for ventilation. That guy Those who push away must be wiped clean!"

After seeing some disgusting stains with unknown meanings left on her new table, little Annie, who had just recovered a little bit due to the other party's departure, suddenly became ugly again... Afterwards, she He gave orders to one of the barbarian guards viciously.

In any case, she would never want a table touched by that kind of dirty thing again!

"And you!"

"Go out immediately and hang another plaque outside the gate, which reads: Starting today, necromancers and corpses are strictly prohibited from entering!!"

After discovering that there was another barbarian guard who had nothing to do, little Annie gritted her teeth and pondered for a while, then hurriedly issued new orders again in a fit of anger.

"Also, we are closed today! In the future, I will fire anyone who dares to let that kind of necromancer in again!"

From today onwards, she will never want to get in close contact with those disgusting, smelly necromancers again! Even if they have runes they want to enchant, they can only pass them on to the guards outside, so she won't let them step into her little house again!

Just for a short while today, Annie felt that her own sense of smell, taste buds, eyes, etc. had all been severely hit! Even, I don't even have any appetite for the delicious lunch that is coming!

That damn necromancer with his head on him just now is really disgusting! It is even more disgusting than those liches in the world of Azeroth!

The liches in the world of Azeroth, at any rate, are only entangled with the power of death and a pair of bone scum, and there is definitely not much smell! Where is it like the necromancer in this world, who stinks all over his body, and still uses the dead head of the 'corrosion head' as a weapon? Annie doesn't understand, he won't air dry and deodorize first or just Is it taken out after leaving a skull? If only the skull is kept, it is clean and hygienic, and there is no peculiar smell, how wonderful it is!

Sure enough, those disgusting necromancers deserve to have no friends, and they are desperate to live...

"Yes! As ordered!!!"

A barbarian who has signed an employment contract and enjoys high-standard treatment will certainly not disobey the order of his small employer on such a small matter. Since their small employer said not to let those necromancers who smelt all over their bodies come in, then let them in, anyway, the barbarians really don't like that kind of gloomy guys.

"Kaxia, have those demons changed recently?"