Chapter 256： steel dog

Eric aligned the key in his hand with the keyhole, and after inserting it, twisted it slightly to unlock the lock.

After removing the lock, Eric stretched out his hands and gently opened the two cabinet doors.

I saw that there was an iron model less than half a meter long in the not spacious space in the cupboard.

The model has limbs and a tail. Although the shape is not exquisite, it can be seen that it is based on the yellow dog.

Under the slightly rough casing, gears and wires can be seen through the joints.

Eric looked at it for a moment, then stretched out his hands and gently took it out of the closet.

"Hammer, maybe you will usher in another form of rebirth..."

Hammerhead is the name that Eric gave to the yellow dog, because when Eric saw it for the first time, Eric had just made a handy hammerhead.

Eric put the iron model on the ground, picked up the yellow dog on the seat, and squatted directly on the ground.

The yellow dog is already very weak, his eyes are full of nostalgia, and his eyes are full of reluctance.

The yellow dog felt that his life was about to come to an end. The only thing that comforted him was that he was now lying in his master's arms, feeling this familiar breath, which made the yellow dog feel very at ease.

The yellow dog curled up in Eric's arms like this, his breathing became weaker and weaker.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally at a certain moment, the yellow dog's heart stopped beating.

There was no sadness on Eric's face, but a slight sadness in his eyes.

He put the yellow dog's body on the ground and stared at it.

Suddenly, Eric stretched out his hands, floating in the air.

"I hope it can be successful..."

Eric murmured in a low voice, and a jet-black light group suddenly rose from his tender but calloused hands.

The light group staggered on and off, and it also carried a hazy smoke. Inside the light group, it continued to exude an aura of depression and destruction.

If the necromancer who left his knowledge to Eric saw this scene, he would have cried out in surprise.

After practising the power of necromancy for three months, Eric has been able to release the necromancy mana and create a model of necromancy. You must know that it took Banselien himself three years to reach this point.

According to this progress, as long as Eric accumulates the power of the necromancer step by step, he will be able to be promoted to the junior necromancer in less than half a year!

And then... Eric was only nine years old.

If Bansirion foresaw this outcome, even if he had died, he would be relieved.

Because of this talent, it is enough to be proud of the mages in the southeast of the continent. Even if it is placed outside the legendary Storm Strait, it is still a genius.

Eric began to turn his palms down slowly, and the two black light **** in his hands aimed at the yellow dog's body. Under Eric's actions, they completely submerged into the yellow dog's body. The two palms also cling to the sparse fur of the yellow dog.

For a time, the undead power in Eric's body began to surge frantically.

"come out!"

Eric suddenly gritted his teeth, and his white face was suddenly covered in blood, looking very labored.

The next moment, Eric's arm was still raised upwards, and his palm was bent, as if he was pulling something out of the yellow dog's corpse.

"drink!"

Eric gave a low drink, his face flushed red, and blue veins could be seen faintly bursting out.

wow wow wow...

I saw a white and transparent sticky object that was pulled out by Eric from the yellow dog's body.

The white and transparent viscous object twisted and swayed constantly. Through it, you can vaguely see that in the middle of the transparent object, there is the face of a yellow dog.

Although the yellow dog's face is distorted, it can be seen that it is extremely excited.

It slammed into the white sticky object violently, as if it wanted to dash out and threw itself into Eric's arms, but to no avail.

"It's done!"

Eric's heart was filled with joy.

Soul out!

This was the first time he had extracted the undead of the creature from his body.

In the memory knowledge given by Bansirion, this is a very difficult necromancy spell. First of all, its pre-awareness conditions are very harsh, and the caster cannot resist the caster. It is impossible to complete this spell at all.

Secondly, although this necromantic spell does not require much for the level and reserves of necromantic mana, it requires very high precision for the manipulation of necromancy. If one is not careful, not only will the spell fail, but the caster will also suffer backlash.

"Hopefully it will be so smooth in the future..."

Eric's heart murmured.

Soul extraction is only the first step, and the most important step is to find a container for the extracted soul.

Ordinary necromancers, when looking for a container, are looking for the body of a living body to carry it, but in doing so, the chance of failure is as high as 70%. Whether it is the same type of organism or another kind of organism, soul implantation will definitely be rejected by the receiving body, or even be killed by the receiving body.

Therefore, when an ordinary necromancer performs this spell, the selected recipient target is an organism whose subjective consciousness is not very independent. For example, there is a mental defect, or it has been deliberately brainwashed.

But Eric is different.

Instead of choosing a living body as the bearer, he chose that mechanical gear model.

If other necromancers knew about Eric's thoughts, they would definitely scoff at his arrogance and arrogance.

Generally speaking, only the existence above the high-level necromancer can simulate the power of life through the power of the necromancer, and realize the survival of the inanimate body after the soul is removed.

Eric, who got Banselien's memory, naturally knows this, but for Eric who wants to combine forging technology with necromancer technology, he must try this idea.

After pondering this necromantic spell from beginning to end, Eric thought a lot, and for some details, he also thought of ways to improve.

The only thing that makes Eric feel embarrassed is how to survive for a long time after attaching the detached soul to the non-living body.

The energy source of undead power condensed by oneself has no way to supply energy for the detached soul for a long time.

Just when Eric was distressed, he found an essay diary of Bansirene from the memory stone left by Bansirene.

In the diary, there is such a sentence -

"The power of necromancy is not opposed to the power of life... it is just on the side of life."

This sentence touched Eric a lot, and he realized that perhaps the power of necromancy would be another manifestation of the power of life.

So Eric immediately thought of Colson, perhaps the particularly long-winded aphasia, who could help him solve this problem.

But according to Bansirion, although the power of necromancy only stands on the side of the power of life, it is almost impossible to achieve commonality between the two, at least it is already the class of the primary necromancer. Siren, it is impossible.

But Eric still wanted to give it a try.

So he found Colson and asked him to help him do a test of the power of necromancy and the power of life.

Colson, who masters the power of nature, can obtain the power of life through the power of nature.

Of course, Colson had no reason to refuse, and naturally agreed to Eric's request.

Eric knew that the chance of success in doing so was very small. He originally wanted to try it once, but beyond Eric's expectation, the life force extracted by Colson through the transformation of the force of nature could be combined with his own. The power of necromancy fits together.

Although the two expressions are different, they are perfectly symbiotic.

Eric was ecstatic, but the only thing that puzzled him was how this result was achieved.

This process, for the current self, is obviously very difficult to do.

But after thinking about it, Eric still didn't get the answer. He could only make a guess. Either his undead power was special, or Colson's natural power and life force were special, or both. rather special.

However, although the reason is not found, for Eric, this is enough, so that he can practice his own ideas.

So when he saw the Yellow Dog Hammerhead reaching the end of his life, this was the first thing Eric thought of.

"Attach!"

Eric grabbed the white, transparent, sticky jellyfish-like soul energy with both hands, and suddenly dragged it into the mechanical gear model.

With a bang, I saw the soul of the yellow dog hammer head surging into it.

"The power of the undead..."

"ignite!"

Eric's palm was close to the lower abdomen of the mechanical gear model, and a dark and cold undead flame suddenly appeared in the abdominal cavity of the mechanical gear model.

chi chi chi...

A voice that only Eric could hear echoed in his ears.

"The fire of the soul necromancer transformed by my undead power has begun to support the soul of the hammer head, and it has begun to merge with this model!"

Eric's ten thousand years of ice-like face showed a bright smile.

He knew very well that the success of this attempt not only saved Hammerhead's death, but also meant that if he perfected this necromantic spell, he could even help Lord Baron to further enhance the heritage of White Bear Town. .

Eric stared at the mechanical gear model without moving.

Gada sounded.

The eyeballs of the mechanical gear model moved suddenly.

"Hammer?"

Eric gave a tentative cry.

Immediately afterwards, the entire mechanical gear model began to move, and every time it moved, the gear would make a mechanical friction sound.

The hammerhead, who regained his body, looked very pleasantly surprised, and threw himself directly into Eric's arms.

"It hurts!"

Eric suddenly took a breath of cold air.

The hammerhead of the steel body seems to have not realized his own change.

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