The Low-Key Life of a Necromancer

Li Yifan's confusing actions confused everyone who followed him.

He went to buy a carriage, but after choosing for a long time he had no money to pay the bill, so he left in shame.

In the eyes of the brave man, the cause and effect of the matter was so simple, and he felt quite ashamed to play the role of the coachman.

"You don't understand. This is exactly where Brother Li's brilliance lies."

Lilith, who had been a noble lady, understood very well the logic behind Li's behavior.

"When you first arrive at a place, if you want to quickly gain fame, you must do something incredible. Brave man, you once raised the holy sword and called on refugees to join your team, so you should understand."

Lilith's words made the hero fall into deep thought.

Li established his image as a nobleman without spending a penny, and also borrowed the name of the Freyr family to help increase his fame.

It won't be long before Li's reputation spreads throughout Windmill River Bay, and then Li will have the opportunity to come into contact with local nobles.

"You want to assassinate those nobles with your necromancy!"

Li, who was posing, was nearly killed by the brave man's stupidity.

"What's the point of assassinating nobles? Even if we kill a group of them, the kingdom will send new nobles to manage this land. This will not benefit us even a single copper coin!"

The brave man scratched his head, thinking that he had guessed what Li was thinking.

"So what are you going to do? If you want me to cooperate with you, you have to let me know something about the situation, right?"

Li sat up straight again, making himself look like a nobleman who had undergone years of etiquette training.

"Since you have done a good job in playing the role of a follower, I will give you a tip. How do you think you can make a stubborn organization collapse with the least cost and the highest results?"

The brave man fell into deep thought. He tried his best to imitate Li's way of thinking, but he couldn't imagine things he had never experienced.

“…You should just tell me directly.”

"Tsk~ If you want to get those nobles out of this land, the best way is to let them fight each other, and then catch them all from the outside!"

Li wanted to make this land devoid of soil for the nobles to live, and make them despised by everyone. In this way, the kingdom would lose the ability to control this land.

Unless a large army is sent to reconquer this place, kill all those who resist, relocate the population, and re-implement the aristocratic system.

"Is it really possible to do that..."

The kingdom has been ruled by an aristocracy for hundreds of years. The nobles are the masters of the territory and all people must obey the orders of the lords.

This idea has been deeply rooted. Not only the hero, but even Lilith could not imagine the picture described by Li this time.

Seeing everyone's puzzled eyes, Li wanted to explain in detail, but he heard footsteps outside the door.

The hotel staff's behavior patterns were already well known to everyone, and the visitor outside the door was not someone from inside the hotel.

Li gave the others a look that told them to wait and see, then coughed lightly, telling the heroes to get ready.

dong dong dong~

There was a polite knock on the door and Lee held up three fingers to the hero.

Three two one!

The brave man opened the door, observed the visitor outside, and then greeted him respectfully.

"This is Weize Li's room. May I ask what brings you here, sir?"

Standing outside the door was a man dressed in auspicious attire made of fine fabrics. He glanced around the room with an overbearing look.

Li sat on a chair in the room with his eyes slightly closed as if he was in a light sleep.

Two maids stood beside Li, one was pressing Li's temple, and the other was gently tapping a strange bell.

When the bell is rung, the noise it makes is not loud, but it emits an empty sound similar to the sound of Sanskrit.

The sound of the bells makes people's scalps tingle, and listening quietly seems to bring people into a special spiritual world.

The visitor who originally wanted to expose Li's noble identity was shocked for a moment by the unfamiliar atmosphere.

Just then, Li Weiwei spoke.

"Yu, who is looking for me?"

"Master, this is a guest I have never seen before."

Li opened his eyes and saw the person at the door staring at him stupidly.

Li's thoughts raced as he saw that the other party had noble attire but not the upbringing of an aristocrat, and he immediately understood what was going on.

"Guest? What do you want to convey on behalf of your master?"

The visitor felt a little embarrassed when his identity was exposed, but when he thought of his host's instructions, he raised his head again.

"Weiser Li, stop playing tricks here. How dare a country noble like you use the name of the Freyr family? You'll end up in big trouble!"

Although he was scolded harshly, Li did not show any sign of being angry.

"I am using the name of the Freyr family? How ridiculous! I don't know whose servant you are, but you have been sentenced to death for treating a noble in this way. Go back and tell your master to bring your head with you when you visit me next time, otherwise we will be mortal enemies!"

The visitor's head, which he forcibly raised, was covered in sweat. The aura exuded by Li frightened the visitor who was pretending to be a noble.

The visitors felt the same authority from Li as that of their own master, which could not be violated. Li was even more tough.

The visitor wanted to hold on a little longer, but then he saw a maid next to Li walking over confidently.

At first the visitor thought that the other party wanted to entertain him, but he saw Xiaoli took out a dagger from her sleeve.

Lilith at the back gently struck the bell in her hand with a small wooden hammer, and the buzzing sound echoed around the room.

Like the sound of the bell of death.

The visitor collapsed to the ground, begging for mercy with a sad face.

"Sir, I'm really sorry, please forgive me, I didn't mean to cause such unpleasantness..."

"Tell me, who asked you to come."

“…Yes, it was a man who looked like a butler. He gave me this outfit and asked me to test the young master.”

"Besides clothes?"

"Besides clothes?"

"How much money did the other party give you?"

"Ten, ten silver coins!"

Li stood up from his seat and threw a gold coin into the visitor's face.

"Take this gold coin and go back and tell the person who hired you that they messed with the wrong person!"

The visitor pretending to be a noble was trembling. Seeing that Li no longer paid attention to him, he still did not leave.

Xiao Li gently kicked the hero, who immediately reacted.

"You want me to throw you out!"

"No! Please wait, can you please not say that sentence before?"

"Which sentence?"

"You want my head..."

The brave man looked up at Li, who frowned and spoke with a look of dissatisfaction.

"You have a mouth, it's your business what you want to say."

"Thank you! Thank you, sir. I will definitely ask the person who hired me to apologize to you, young master!"