Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

Looking at the thousands of soldiers from the North Frontier under the city walls with neatly shaped troops, Ross Ralph felt unbelievable.

He was also a noble knight from a prominent family. He had been trained by orthodox knights since he was six years old. Naturally, he knew very well that even the most elite Knights in the Principality wanted to form dozens of hundreds of troops and march in line. How difficult is it to keep orders in compliance?

Knight array requires superb horse control skills, while ordinary soldiers need to rely on commands issued by the commander at any time - but this is limited to the simplest attack and retreat in actual combat, once a formation such as flanking dispersed encirclement is involved. The change of law is no longer something that these ordinary soldiers from mud legs can do.

The soldiers in front of them did not wear bright and brand new armor headdresses, but dark black military uniforms with completely unified colors and styles. They used gun bags on their chests to carry the long standard weapon behind them, and there was also a handle on their right waist. Short-sword saber... uniform clothing, unified weapons, and even expressions seemed to be exactly the same serious, making the army formation composed of these soldiers look like an integrated iron plate.

This intuitive visual impact made Ross feel an unparalleled momentum. He knew that these soldiers who were inspected one after another were the elites who had experienced the baptism of cruel battles in the true sense... but this cruelty was brought to the enemy by their own hands... of.

The people watching on the city wall also received a warm response.

"It's the first battalion! Look! My brother is the soldier of the first battalion! In the fourth row of the second square formation!"

"God! They are lined up like alchemy beasts in the factory! They are worthy of being the elite of His Majesty the City Lord!"

"With such a powerful army protecting our homeland, all churches, nobles and evil orcs will be beaten to the point of being beaten!"

"Haha, the ironclad ship just set out to sweep away the evil orcs a few days ago. The mages from the Academy of Sciences followed and picked up a lot of corpses and came back..."

"I can't wait to see His Majesty's crowning ceremony! As a celebration, I will take out the bottle of good wine that I had saved for a long time and drink it!"

"Eh? Didn't your son join the Navy? Why didn't I see him in the team?"

"Uh...he told me that he was in the water, maybe he couldn't see it..."

...

The live-fire exercise gradually came to an end. Ross was turning around and about to leave the crowd. A familiar greeting suddenly sounded not far away: "Mr. Ross! Are you here to watch the military parade, too?"

Turning his head, it was Barron who was smiling and waving at him. Next to the stout orc, there was a young lady with a beautiful and gentle appearance, who also smiled at him with a reserved smile.

"This is Natalie...uh... mine...uh..." Barron stuttered suddenly.

Miss Mills interrupted him and reached out to Ross, "Natalie Mills, Barron's fiancée, I'm glad to see you, Mr. Ross."

A lady from at least a middle-class family... Ross shook hands with the other party calmly, "I have heard Barron talk about it countless times. In the hard work of the Totsu Base, what he most expects is to get from the city every week Letter sent."

Barron scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I heard from my colleagues that I realized that you quietly quit your job at the base? Are you planning to return to the city to find it again? Dongtuo base is indeed too hard..."

Ross smiled, without explaining too much, and asked, "What about you? You will get married soon after getting engaged. At that time, Miss Mills can't go to the Dongtuo Base to endure hardships with you, right?"

Mills smiled and explained, "I quit my job at the theater and went to the Dongtuo Base to respond to His Majesty's call. It was the suggestion I gave to him..."

It’s not that he is not glamorous enough as a drama actor, but that his work experience at the Totoku Base is obviously more colorful... After the one-year contract is terminated, coupled with the handwritten recommendation of His Excellency Ash, Barron will be able to enter successfully. The municipal department starts from a grassroots affairs official and can also re-engage in the construction and management work they are best at.

Only those who come from wealthy families like Natalie Mills and have received higher education can keenly see the future development direction and potential of the North and clearly know that only by boarding the ocean-going ship full of power can we It has a bright future that can be regarded as a true meaning.

Ross looked at the young couple with relief and envy, and suddenly felt that the two looked particularly compatible.

"Where are you, Mr. Rose? After the spring, the city hall has expanded its enrollment. Your ability to read and write is much better than mine. You should try to apply for a position like me."

Ross smiled and shook his head, suddenly turned around and looked at the scene under the city wall, "I want to join the army..."

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A cold wind blew across the river bank, causing the unique iron smell of dragon flame powder to burn.

Chris took a deep breath with intoxicated expression, raised his hand and pulled his colleague Benoit beside him, "How is it? You completely understand now, right? What is alchemy? This is alchemy!"

He said to Benoit with a heartache: "The soul is refined just to provide us with a solid body and a long life span, but what is the essence? In order to have more time to engage in research!"

Since taking over the magic weapon research and development project delivered by Harvey, Chris's entire attention and mind have been separated from the soul refining project, and he has completely fallen into deep obsession with magic weapons - Harvey often uses it. The verbal talk about "art is explosion" in his joke, but it will automatically convert to "alchemy is explosion".

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

After gaining the supreme knowledge of the three-form transformation of magic power from Harvey, Chris realized the wonderfulness of the fusion between magic weapon and soul refining. He firmly believed that there would be more power than magic guns and magic power heavy cannons Weapons with a longer range are eager to study them in the direction of the idea proposed by Harvey.

As one of the members who later joined, Benoit was originally just an ordinary high-level alchemist in the Spellcaster Forum. He was far ahead of Chris's fanatical concept. He witnessed Harvey using his soul technology to save the dying ones. After the teacher Duncan, he was determined to deepen his soul field, hoping to surpass the Alchemy Secret Association in the future and become an alchemist who truly realizes the miracle of creation.

Chris only thinks that it is completely putting the cart before the horse about Benoit's conservative mentality.

Fortunately, after experiencing this shocking military parade today, the colleague finally relaxed a little... He locked himself in the alchemy laboratory all day long, and did not realize the weapons he had made himself. Once he was big, he What a shocking power it will be if the delivery of scale is put into the hands of soldiers.

Seeing him falling into deep thought, Chris decided to strike while the iron was hot, and leaned into Benoit's ear and whispered: "Do you know the research direction of magic energy application, and what will you get after the end?"

"Promotion legend? No... Is it the rumored level of life beyond one's own? "Benuit smiled bitterly, "The alchemist is not an orthodox spell caster, and the high level is already the limit we can reach."

Chris suddenly grabbed Benoit's sleeve tightly, and a hint of madness appeared in his eyes, "Mr. Harvey told me personally, you have to keep the secret!"

"The ultimate of magical alchemy...we...we can create a new sun!"