Chapter 227： Necromancer and Eric

At this time, outside Fandoutun.

Two black-robed figures are slowly approaching Fandoutun.

The sound of their footsteps echoed softly in the dark night.

All these scenes are exactly the same as what Veria dreamed of in her dream.

When the two walked to Pandoutun Tunkou, their figures stopped.

The tall figure stretched out his gloved palm and took off the black hat on the black robe, revealing a pale skeleton head.

"call……"

Immediately afterwards, another person also took off the hat on his black robe.

This time, it was the face of a blond man.

He is about fifty years old, his face is weathered with ravines and wrinkles, his skin is a little dry, his lips are severely chapped, his eyes are deeply sunken in his pale face, and his dark green pupils are abnormally penetrating.

If someone from the Knights of the Holy Light is here, they will definitely recognize this man's identity. He is the necromancer that Senil has been looking for, Bansirion.

"It seems that a long time has passed since I fled from the far northeast to the far southeast of the Principality of Langton..."

There was an indescribable loneliness and sigh in Bansirene's tone.

He was talking to himself, ignoring the skeleton frame on the side, which seemed to have no thoughts.

"But I really don't want to run away anymore..."

Bansirion's voice was low, like a mosquito's voice: "I'm just looking for necromancy, why am I being forced to such a dead end. Damn Holy Light Knights, this time, I must get rid of you. "

"First, convert the people in this called Fandou Village into undead skeletons, and after attracting those damned guys, I will sneak to the coast of Baixiong Town, um, and then I will find a boat and drive it. , through the transmission line of death, the line of desperation... to get a place called Storm Strait..."

Bansirion muttered to himself, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, acting a bit like Colson the Aphasia.

"I will show my talent in a wider world, and then I will find a suitable student to teach him the knowledge of the necromancer that I have discovered... No one else knows how much I love the teacher. This identity...Unfortunately, the Knights of the Light took it away."

After saying this, Bansirion also took the initiative to say "um", as if he was responding to himself.

"Let's start now..."

I don't know when there was a bone staff in Bansirene's hand.

The necromantic power in his body began to drive, and the surface of the White Bone Staff showed faint traces of black energy.

Soon, those strands of black air condensed into a black sphere, about the size of a palm.

With a click, the black ball suddenly fell to the ground, smashing a small hole.

Immediately afterwards, a white hand bone suddenly stretched out, and then stood still.

Ban Sai Leen didn't bother about it, but continued to walk around the outside of Fandoutun.

He and the black-robed skeleton beside him stopped outside Fandou Tun a total of six times. Every time, just like at the beginning, a black ball is summoned, and after smashing it into a deep pit on the ground, a bone palm is stretched out.

After doing this for the sixth time, Bansirion and the skeleton frame in the black robe began to walk towards the inside of Fandoutun.

As he walked, Bansirion murmured: "Six mana nodes have been formed, and the last one in the center is still missing..."

At this time, Fandoutun was silent, and a few sober star-spotted snow root night watchmen did not know that behind Fandoutun, a terrible outsider had sneaked in.

"right here……"

Bansai Leiyue touched that this was the center of Fandoutun.

He repeated the action again, only this time it emerged from the pit, no longer white skull claws, but a black skull.

Bansirene's necromantic power began to surround him, and the black skull trembled suddenly, and then a green fluorescence appeared.

At the same time, the six white bone claws outside Fandou Tun also trembled at the same time.

"In sleep, realize the immortality of the body..."

Bansirene whispered: "Of course, the premise is that you are not smashed into pieces by the guys of the Knights of the Light."

After Bansirene did all this, he began to sit down with his knees crossed. The spell was successfully cast, and it took two hours.

Behind Bansereon, the skeleton frame stood in place, like an extremely loyal servant.

"Waiting is really boring..." Bansirene was muttering, but the words stopped abruptly, and soon, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and the surprise quickly turned into ecstasy, "Here...here There is someone who can match my necromantic power!!"

"Quick, bring him!"

Bansirene's words had no beginning and no end, and did not give any information.

But this was the case, the skeleton still seemed to have received precise orders, he turned around and walked towards the dark night.

For a time, the people of Fandoutun were sleepier again, and even a few night watchmen guarding Xueban Xuegen suddenly became sleepy and slowly fell asleep.

Fandoutun, the original yard of Feilun's house, in Willy's room.

At this time, Eric was resting here. He arrived at Fandoutun in the middle of the night and met Lake.

Lake arranged Eric, who had no place to live, to Willy's original room.

At this moment, Eric, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's a strange feeling..."

On Eric's immature face, there was a strange color in those eyes that had always been calm.

He felt a little hot and dry all over his body, as if he had suddenly crossed from spring to midsummer.

He will try to lift the quilt, but the heat has not subsided.

He frowned, but at this moment he was not sleepy.

Eric hesitated, and finally sat up.

It's a shame to waste time if you can't sleep at night.

Eric thinks so.

He put on his clothes and shoes, opened the door gently, and walked towards the original blacksmith shop in Fandoutun.

You can completely use this time to forge agricultural tools.

Gently closing the door outside the courtyard, Eric walked out.

The closer he got to the smithy, the hotter Eric felt. He even had the illusion that his blood was boiling.

"Ok?"

Walking and walking, suddenly, Eric suddenly saw a huge shadow covering his shadow in front of him.

He turned his head almost instinctively, and saw a terrifying scene.

I saw a huge skeleton and white bone palm suddenly grabbed Eric's shirt and lifted him up.

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