Chapter 247

"You didn't use magic just now, did you?"

Deep in the forest, Hussain just whispered a smile to Dewey and said, "it seems that you've been working hard lately."

Du Wei said, "well," as he looked around and listened carefully, he said casually: "I feel more and more that I don't have enough time... Alas, sometimes I really want to use one day as two days... No, as ten days! That is to say, I have to be in charge of the affairs of the whole province of Desa. I have to worry about the food and drink of tens of thousands of troops, and I have to think about how to make money to support them. Behind the scenes, we have to rack our brains to improve our strength. The cultivation of magic is extremely fast. Meditation takes up most of my time every day. I have to take time to practice your set of fighting things in the starry sky... Recently, I have been practicing archery diligently... Not long ago, I got another cultivation method of witchcraft. Things are getting more and more... "

"When did you start practicing the Druid's natural magic you just used?" In a word, Hussein gently broke through the doubts that lugao and Sebastian couldn't understand.

Dewey was silent for a while. Looking at the woods around him, he said: "it's almost a year... But I've been distracted by too many things. Now I'm just trying to get started. I can drive some ordinary animals. If I meet Warcraft, I will never have the ability of master Gandalf."

Hussein looked at Dewey, and suddenly a warm smile appeared on his cold and determined face, and his tone was much softer: "Dewey... You always remember that old guy in your heart, right? Although he was alive, you always have some disrespect for him, but I know. In fact, up to now, you respect him very much in your heart. "

Dewey took a deep look at Hussein and gave him a cool smile: "when did you learn to say such kind of words?"

Then they looked at each other for a while, and laughed at the same time. Du Weiyou said: "but it's really hard to cultivate this Druid's natural method... Alas, what's the point of being close to nature with a pure and close heart... Like me, when I was in the imperial capital, I was calculating all day long, and when I came to the northwest, I killed people like crazy. Practice this thing, how can you make your heart really pure down. After studying for so long, I only learned a little. Imagine that old guy who could summon a top-level Warcraft for his own drive. I don't know how long it will take. "

Hussein was about to speak when suddenly a wolf howled in the distance. Dewey looked like, "I've found something!"

They did not hesitate. The horse galloped past.

After walking hundreds of meters, I saw a frightened girl lying under a big tree in front of me. The girl was naked, and her body was tightly shrank in a hole in the belly of the big tree. Maybe he was hoarse, and even exclaimed so weakly. Just desperately shrunk into a ball, staring at the outside.

Outside the tree hole, a few hyenas guard the door of the tree hole in a rage. The whole body hair upside down, in the mouth sends out the whimper terrorizing sound, actually has to step back!

In front of him, a skeleton soldier covered with rust and armor, holding a dark black broken sword, was waving at the two hyenas around him. On the edge of the sword, there was a faint black flame of the dead. Although it was weak, the flame of the dead still made the hyenas instinctively feel the danger, so several wolves just jumped around the skeleton and harassed him, but they didn't dare to step forward. They just managed to stop the skeleton soldier from approaching the girl in the tree hole.

But, after all, ordinary creatures. Where can resist a necromancer? The skeleton soldiers are waving their swords. I've already hit a wolf. After the wolf's head was hit. Suddenly screamed, fell on the ground, the body was gradually covered by black gas, a moment lost his life. The other hyenas stepped back, seeing the skeleton soldier close to the tree hole.

Hussein looked in his eyes and sneered. He was taking off his horse's lance, but Dewey grabbed him. Hussein looked at Dewey, but saw the complicated expression on Dewey's face, as if thinking about something.

Then, Du Wei went up by himself, and slowly touched it from his arms. Unexpectedly, he found a dark crystal ball from the storage ring!

This is exactly the crystal ball that Dewey bought in the magic guild earlier. Du Wei took out the crystal ball only once in the imperial capital. At that time, he was fighting with the necromancer under the prince last time. He accidentally absorbed a little bit of the spirit of the dead. At the moment, Dewey took out his hand, but he had already consciously aimed at the skeleton soldier

As Dewey uttered a series of difficult and strange incantations, Hussein could not help frowning and glancing at him, but he still stepped back and did not stop him.

The skeleton soldier was about to wield his sword, and Duwei had already felt out his magic wand behind him. He dropped a faint aperture and surrounded the skeleton soldier, which turned him into a black gas in an instant. Du Wei took the crystal ball and went forward. The dark air quickly turned into a stream and was quietly sucked in by the crystal ball. Originally already dark crystal ball, but as if more faint black luster.

"You practice all kinds of magic." Hussein sighed, "when did you begin to learn necromancer?" Dewey put away the crystal ball, turned back to smile: "just after I made the magic society, there were several black magicians who also contributed some black magic spells. Of course, I won't be polite and accepted them one by one."“ It's just... "Hussein's face was a little ugly:" undead magic is not a good thing. If you practice more, you will become a ghost! And if you go too far, it will cause those law enforcement teams in the Magic Union to hunt down at any time! " Du Wei laughed, and his smile was extremely insidious: "the iron law says that magicians are not allowed to kill gods to refine the spirit of the dead... But if I kill black magicians and rob other people's dead creatures to refine the spirit of the dead, I will not violate the iron law of the Magic Union." After a pause, he said in a low voice: "black magic is not just cruel killing. Some of the incantations are quite effective. Just... "Du Wei said with a wry smile:" although the black crystal ball in my hand is bought by the Magic Union, its quality is only average, not top-grade goods, and its accomplishments are very limited. "“ I always think it's better not to learn the necromancer. " Hussain said, "you have been distracted too much. Remember that no matter how smart a person is, his energy is limited. You can learn this and that. Finally..." Dewey said with a smile: "Ann! I don't have much interest in undead magic, but I'm trying to cultivate a black magic spell recently. If the spirit of the dead is not enough, the spell can't be cast, so I have to do it. " With that, Dewey used Druid's magic to disperse the hyenas. He went to the tree cave and said with a smile to the naked girl, "the game is over. Now you are safe." Poor girl, too frightened, looked at Dewey, turned her eyes, but fainted. Hussein came forward and carried the girl to the horse. Dewey had listened for a moment to the distant movement: "come on! There's another discovery there. " This time, without waiting for Hussein to leave, Dewey himself had already taken the lead to fly out. Hussain sighed. He always felt that there was something wrong with Dewey as he began to practice the dark magic of the dead. But, in the end, what's wrong, for a while, but also can't say. Hussein immediately more than one person, can only lead the horse forward, but with his strength, even lead the horse to walk, the speed is not slow. However, a moment later, when he caught up with Dewey, Dewey had saved another "prey". A young girl was walking across the grass, but Dewey was already turning the two death knights full of black flame into a mass of black air and inhaling it into the crystal ball“ It's really a necromancer of level 8. " Du Wei put away the crystal ball, sighed: "this household refining of the dead creature, the spirit of the dead is very pure!" Just for a while, Dewey has saved two "prey". The total number of prey is five, that is to say, as long as one more can be found, Dewey will win the bet. Just as he was about to look for the trace again, Dewey began to listen to the movement in the forest, waiting for the signal of the creature in the forest he called... Suddenly, tatayalo's cold voice came from the distance: "what a tulip Duke! I didn't trouble you, but you secretly destroyed some of my dead pets! "