Otherworldly Apprentice Lich and Foot Knight

"Yes, I agree with this too, thanks for the truth, such unscrupulous strongmen are only an absolute minority in this world. Sorry, Nick, you have to forgive an old man for not being able to concentrate, I seem to have inadvertently pulled the topic away .Then, let’s go back to the topic. You have a death index, and as the necromancer that Mang Tan finally regained after ten years... Apprentice, your death index is much higher than all of us.”

When the old mage said that, his expression was calm and natural, but also full of concern.But Zhou Lingke's back felt numb when he said it, this is a human experiment!Of course, modern medicines, health care products and the like will also go through clinical trials, but the meaning is different!This Nima means 731!

"No need." Zhou Lingke shook his head resolutely, "Even if I want someone, I will help with the work. Unless there is a construction accident, no one will die."

Polivi's curiosity became more serious: "My friend, when you build the magic tower, can I come and visit it?"

"Yes." Zhou Lingke replied simply and neatly, he proposed to do this just to show his sincerity and kindness to Mang Tan.Master Polivi came to visit, of course he welcomed him with his hands up, and he might need the help of the master at that time.

"Thank you very much." Even Plavix couldn't help being a little excited. Magicians are actually similar to ancient craftsmen, and they have to keep their crafts, especially their unique skills, strictly confidential.Even if the direction of majoring is different, mages can still learn a lot from such a big project as building a magic power tower-yes, this is definitely a big project, "I will discuss it with Shinkel now!" the old mage said. He turned around and was about to leave. After trotting for two steps, he realized that he had forgotten something. He quickly turned around and came back, "This is my student Mike Rui, let him introduce you to the surrounding situation first." After finishing speaking, the old man ran away , showing her feet in elbow shoes, and ran away in a hurry.

"Master Zhou..." McCree is actually in his 40s. He has a well-trimmed goatee. He was polite, but looked at Zhou Lingke with some doubts and doubts in his eyes. After all, Zhou Lingke was too young.

Zhou Lingke returned a salute to him, but Zhou Lingke didn't have too much energy to take care of others, he just wanted to get down to business as soon as possible: "Please take me to my residence, and give me enough paper and ink. "

But what Zhou Lingke said made McCree's doubts disappear in an instant, replaced by absolute respect, fakes would never dare to take action immediately.

Plavix had already caught up with Kruger at this time, and when he explained his purpose, Kruger's expression immediately became serious.But before he could speak, someone protested from behind: "Even the truth must be poured with flesh and blood, but the Tower of the Undead is too evil. If it stands beside us, it will only lead people's hearts into depravity." It is also a person The voice of the old sorcerer, who is more than seventy years old, attracted a lot of echoes.

"Master Nick promised that no flesh and soul will be used to build the Tower of the Undead."

"How is that possible?"

"As a non-necromancer, we are not qualified to question how a necromancer is possible. More importantly, even if this tower needs to be poured with flesh and blood, I will report to the king and fully support it!" Plavie said at this time He firmly stated his position, "We need a tower of the undead. As long as that tower has half the power of the seven here, then a quarter of our food production areas don't have to worry about being destroyed!"

Different magic power towers have different functions, and the biggest function of the undead tower in non-combat times is to detect and absorb plagues and deter death.That is to say, the tower made of death can save lives if used well.

All mages are silent, they just want to bow their knees for truth and justice, but the reality is that they have to serve the country first.Master Polivi's prestige made them dare not stand up and question them at this time.Moreover, some people actually agree with this point in their hearts. It is one thing to think that something is not good, but you must admit that it is useful, and you must use it when it should be used.Some people turned the realization to Cruda, and now he is the only one who can fight against Plavix in this matter.

"A few months ago, a necromancer just destroyed two countries, killed 200 million people, or even more. Desecrated the remains, played with the soul, and made those who left cannot leave. What he did was completely beyond the cruel limit of 'human' , This is the necromancer, I have always hated them." Everyone was in high spirits, and Polivi also held his head high, pursed his lips, and was ready to debate at any time, but Cruda's next sentence immediately shocked them. On the spot, "However, choosing redemption is the right way to use part of the sacrifice to achieve longer-term redemption. Therefore, sometimes I hate myself even more. I will join hands with you, Plavix. But I think you are a little too anxious Now, shouldn’t we discuss with that little guy first, at least determine the approximate quantity of various items he needs?”

"Yes, it is true that I was too hasty. Schinkel, old friend, I am honored to be your lifelong friend." Plavix saluted Cruda.

Cruda smiled: "If necessary, I can also help. Although I am very reluctant."

"I will definitely call you when I need it, old friend." Plavix laughed loudly, expressing that he would not let his old friend go.

After letting go of one thing on his mind, after saying goodbye to Cruda, he took out a white shell the size of a fingernail from his sleeve. He waved his finger twice in the air, and a golden rune was imprinted on the shell. In the next second, the shell turned into a bright light and disappeared.Plavie waited in place for half a minute, and the shell flew back again. When Plavix crushed it, he could hear McCree's voice: "Teacher, we are on the reed pipe trail, the residence of Master Nick."

Knowing the location, Plavix rushed over.The mages did not live in the pagoda or in the town, but scattered around the pagoda. Master Bolivi arranged for Zhou Lingke a place away from most other people.From a distance, he first saw the big skeleton cat laying quietly on the ground, and when he got closer, Master Bolivi suddenly stopped in his tracks.McCree had already seen Plavix, and after waiting for a long time, he did not see Plavix approaching. He hurried towards his teacher, but just as he was about to speak, Plavix raised his hand to stop him.

Plavix led the student a long way before asking him, "What happened?"

"Master Nick said he wanted to draw a picture. He opened a piece of paper, but suddenly stood there motionless."

"You didn't touch him, did you?"

"No, not at all. I found that something was wrong with the magic around him. He wasn't in a daze, so I withdrew immediately."

"McRae, you are doing very well. Although I don't know what happened, but the magic around here is fluctuating in a gentle and quiet way, which is obviously not a bad thing. If it weren't for the pets around him, I would I really doubt whether he is a necromancer, and his pet is actually a bit strange." Polivi looked at the big cat, whose body was curled up into a ball, and its body was undulating as if it was breathing. If the muscles are wrapped, then you should be able to see a cat sleeping contentedly now, "You arrange some people to look after it here, don't let anyone disturb him, if he comes out by himself, then send someone to notify me."

"Yes, teacher."

Polivi left, and McCree didn't look for anyone else, he just stayed here by himself. He also had a little selfishness. If Zhou Lingke is really a powerful mage who can build a magic tower, and the teacher also assists him, then he hopes to be able to From the beginning to the end, learn more magic knowledge from the inside.

But what happened to Zhou Lingke now?

He is observing a "framework" in a chaotic space.It's not a structure like a building. The black thing suspended in mid-air and composed of countless lines in front of him is more like a chemical multi-molecular structure, just like a three-dimensional molecular composition on a computer.It's just that this is much more complicated than what Zhou Lingke occasionally saw in TV movies in the past, and it is also more vivid and intuitive.This is the core, the core of the magic tower that can only travel through hundreds of magic circles, a result.

But it doesn't come from the knowledge passed down by Old John, but from another, from... the node that Zhou Lingke connected with.

The node is gradually forming a community with Zhou Lingke, but it exists in the real world with its own wisdom and consciousness, and it exists in a higher spiritual world. It has no wisdom but is not a solid stone.Therefore, Zhou Lingke has a powerful energy supply machine, but because of the "port" and his own "hardware" problems, he can't use it if he doesn't want to burn it down.In fact, he also has a huge hard drive with a terrifying storage capacity, and there is already a stock in it—the source.

Before, Zhou Lingke couldn't feel this kind of fusion until he came here. Although the magic power in this place is harmless, it is enough stimulation to make him and the nodes of another world react to each other. Of course, Zhou Lingke is unconscious.That's why, he felt the magic power of the Mage Tower. He was delighted at first, but felt missing, because it was a huge contrast. The world where he was connected with the nodes was full of magic power of the undead, but there was enough magic power here. Sufficient yet undead.

He needs a tower that can produce such ample magic power. The first thing that comes to mind is the knowledge given to him by Old John, the most "popular" undead tower, and then the "core" given to him by the node. They are similar but different.The former cannot be separated from blood and bones, while the latter...