Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

Randy Hughes hurried back to the Stone Heart Chamber of Commerce's store station in Highlands City.

Seeing that he had returned successfully, several of his confidants hurriedly closed the door and entered the warehouse underground of the storehouse, surrounding Old Hughes.

"Sir, have you successfully disclosed false information to the cavalry commander Guerrero?"

"Did he believe it? The guy in charge of keeping watch found that half of the cavalry in the city suddenly left the garrison and left the city toward the south."

Old Hughes took off his thick fur and put on a light priest robe with dark red silhouette, and smiled sinisterly: "With Guerrerona's greedy personality, it is impossible to remain indifferent to the caravan information I told him. The Earl of the Highlands is far away in the Holy City Holy See's Holy City and the Holy See's fiefdom is not at all. Although his commander is relatively free, his political future is over, and he can only continuously seize wealth as a make-up."

After saying that, he turned around and took out a delicate brass instrument from the lock box in the basement. His palm trembled slightly across its surface, and said excitedly: "This is the price that the Saint Valen people used for our cooperation." Since the thing has been obtained, the other party's actions have nothing to do with us, whether they succeed or not."

One of his men said in confusion: "Master Priest, can this thing... really deepen the connection between believers and our Lord and regain a new [God Revelation]?"

Old Hughes gave the guy a blank look and said impatiently: "Of course! As early as at Wolf Fang Ridge, the St. Valen people demonstrated to me in advance... This is an instrument excavated from ancient ruins. And I also got a clear and accurate way to use it from my dream revelation.”

The magic weapon in his hands can also prove the authenticity of this ritual magic weapon - through the ritual magic weapon re-establishing a connection with the gods, the other party can gain such a powerful ability. The power of the mortal soldiers can control magic and directly sweep the blasphemers who believe in false gods in the Glorious God Cult.

Now this ritual magic weapon has finally returned to the hands of those of them, such as the real devout believers. When they use the inherited sacrifice ritual to regain the attention of the gods, they can also have the same powerful gift of power!

With the burning eyes of the cultists throughout the underground warehouse, Old Hughes carefully placed the brass instruments in the center of the temporary magic circle drawn on the floor, and then ordered people to take several weird offerings prepared in advance, in order Place them around the instrument in turn.

The believers slowly stepped back and sat down cross-legged, and under the guidance of the ceremony, they began to chant the sacrificial and difficult sacrifice prayers in a low voice... Old Hughes, standing in the middle of the magic circle, lay on the ground and took out a sacrificial and difficult penetration from his arms. A high-level magic stone with a crystal color was decisively stuffed into the side slot of the brass instrument.

As the chanting of the sacrifice prayer became faster and denser, he stretched out his fingers and pressed several buttons at different positions on the instrument... After a few minutes, the crystal panel above the instrument began. Countless dense lines of ephemeral patterns appeared, which sometimes disperse and sometimes gather, swimming slowly like a consciousness of life.

"Yes... It's this kind of sign!" Old Hughes murmured in a low voice with a fanatical expression, "This is the magic ephemeral used to connect to another world in the magic weapon! They are also ritual runes!"

Then he immediately pressed the instrument again, and entered the sacrificial prayers that he had recited countless times in his mind. After the magic ephemerals spread out again... a series of strange and unusual appeared on the crystal screen. Unfamiliar words.

That's the devil's words! It is the revelation of the "Supreme Demon God"!

Hughes stared at the crystal screen with red eyes, and began to analyze it word by word...

"Help...Saint Valen... Arrival...The Rift of the Gods...The King of the North...The Gods...The Agent..."

He muttered in a low voice, his expression changed from ecstasy to doubt, and then from doubt to solemnity, and finally realized it.

“The great being gives revelation to His most devout believers!”

"The chiefs of the St. Valen people are His perpetrators on earth... Allegiance to the King of the North is the only way to serve and please Him!"

Old Hughes stood up and looked around the believers and said, "We have not obtained such a clear and accurate God's enlightenment for nearly fifty years. Now we have finally established a connection with our Lord..."

Before he could finish speaking, a slight dull tremor suddenly came from the ground, and a believer disguised as a chamber of commerce rush in, "Sir, the city gate on the south side not far away had just exploded, and the city wall guards seemed to be suffering. Attack!”

Old Hughes stood up and carried the brass instrument into his arms, shouting sternly: "It's the St. Valen! They ambushed the cavalry who had left the city as planned and are now attacking Highlands! What are we waiting for? Let the ambush be The believers everywhere in the city started to move, and they worked inside and outside to help them clear out the defenders and open the city gate!”

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The explosion of the fire at the city gate flashed away, and then more dense fireworks exploded on the city wall.

Wayne raised his sight glass and looked at the towering city walls in the distance in the night. The torches erected on the walls are the best target indicators, providing an important reference for the soldiers responsible for controlling portable artillery.

"The defenders in the city wall are not our first targets, don't waste precious ammunition on them." He turned his head and muttered to the messenger, "Tell the artillery to focus on bombing the city gates, we need to open the breakthrough as soon as possible and enter the city. Launch a raid!”

Soon, a whizzing sound came from the artillery position behind. The scorching flames sprayed from the muzzle briefly illuminated the entire infantry position. The violent burning smell of the dragon flame powder made people feel excited.

This time the artillery accurately hit the huge wooden city gate, and the iron chain noose that fixed the city gate was also bombarded with one shot. The fragments of the city gate were blown into the air, directly slamming the city wall. Half of the watchtowers and huts were cut off.

With the help of the howling night wind and the yellow sand in the sky, the two rounds of artillery attacked the defenders on the city without even seeing the coming enemy. They were already in a panic in amid the violent explosion and the spreading fire.

After the Northern Army wearing "optical camouflage" uniforms rushed into the city, they found that there had been riots in the Highland City - several buildings located in the middle of the city ignited raging fire, but it was not the Northern Army's artillery shell attack. It seems that someone deliberately set fire when they raided the city gate.

Several fireworks suddenly appeared over the chaotic city, appearing in different directions. Wayne narrowed his eyes and smiled suddenly, "It's the inner person who points us the direction, and each group follows the order! Suddenly attack in the direction where the fireworks took off. , seize and control the target location they identified as soon as possible! ”

If nothing unexpected happens, those few fireworks should point to the city guard station, granary, the residence of the Highland Earl... and the place where they meet with the group of "cultists"!