[Necromancer] Dark Throne

Stop Breathing Collar, Temple of the Underworld

Wayne's expression was cold, and although there was no loneliness in his blood-colored pupils, the faint chill oozing out of them made the bold Greenhill dare not stay in this empty hall for too long.

Only the Blood Knight King has the strength and courage to stay here.

"What's wrong with you recently? The shadow said that you haven't extracted a drop of undead essence this year." The King of Knights never needs to look at people's faces when speaking, so he naturally has his own reasons for coming here.

Wayne ignored him at all.

"...I heard that the knight is still avoiding you." The King of Knights didn't want to waste time, and directly poked Wayne's extremely fragile nerves.

The effect was remarkable, Wayne raised his hand indifferently, and blasted a frostbolt.

The Blood Knight King didn't even blink, Ren Hanbing's arrow made a dent in his armor. Anyway, he is very durable, as long as he doesn't aim at the vital point, Wayne wants to kill him completely, at least for a day.

"Isn't it just a lovelorn, I actually think he is quite powerful." The Blood Knight King has a good impression of this former colleague or future colleague, "The main force of your Lich army is stationed on the sixth floor of the abyss. But there are very few, that level of miscellaneous soldiers, there is no need to quarrel with your man over this matter."

Wayne raised his hand again, without any prelude, the space around the Blood Knight King suddenly split and tilted.It was a very indescribable and weird scene, like a landscape painting, which was cut obliquely, making the two sides of the picture tilted and staggered up and down.

Now the King of Knights paled instantly: "When did you break through again?"

Wayne said lightly: "When the Holy See summons the Lord of Radiance."

At that time, he called out the name of the Lord of Radiance inexplicably, and a strange feeling surged in his heart. It was neither love nor hatred, neither joy nor sadness, but a kind of—regret?

"Only the late demigods can use the shadow cracks so smoothly. I want to beat you now, and I have to risk my life..." Knight Wang Weiran sighed, "I have jumped from the demigods to the late stage in more than twenty years, you let me I'm jealous."

"Don't talk nonsense. You can go." Wayne continued to maintain his figure of a thinker.

"No, as a companion, I can't look at you like this. They don't have the ability to persuade you, is it necessary?" The King of Knights was puzzled, "Beat him and drag him back to your harem, it's not what you want like?"

Wayne raised his hand again, this time to his neck.Shadow Rift—

"Wait, I have a solution." The Blood Knight King immediately added.

Wayne put down his hand and motioned for him to speak quickly.

"The last time human sacrifices were destroyed by you, the human beings who died in the dark sky were not absorbed by that continent, but were destroyed by you and sent back to the river Styx. Now, the entire human world has been absorbed by the abyss It won't be long before the demonic nature of the abyss will spread, the land will be barren, the river will dry up, and the volcano will be everywhere, until it becomes a part of the abyss." The King of Knights smiled, "But, what if you go to another plane?"

"Other planes?" Wayne looked at him coldly, "The planes on the World Tree are separated by billions of miles. If you just leave, how can the demons of the abyss be trapped in the abyss? "

"The coordinates of my original world are still in my hands. If the remaining human beings can go there, it will undoubtedly be a lifesaver. Your knights must kneel down to serve you every day." The King of Knights smiled.

Wayne's expression changed: "What's your condition?"

"I just want to know your recent situation." The Knight King's smile was even more perfect, and the blazing fire of gossip was burning in his ice blue eyes.God is sorry, there hasn't been such interesting news in the boring Abyss of the Undead for a long time, but Shala must find out the details by herself.

Wayne thought for a moment, then calmly said, "Ask."

"You're welcome." The Blood Knight King took out a small notebook, "I heard that after you accepted their surrender, you have been in the abyss, and he has been in the human world. Is it true that you are separated?"

Wayne said coldly: "Yes."

"Then did you take the initiative to go to him?" The Knight King leaned forward slightly, not wanting to miss a word.

Wayne glanced at him: "Yes."

"What's the result?" The King of Knights didn't know how embarrassing his expression was.

Wayne looked up at the sky, and it turned out... the dead man said that he couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart when he was alive, and now there are many people who are dissatisfied with him in human beings, so he can't be taken anymore, and finally said that we should separate for a while, sorry... …

"Don't you want to go into details?" The King of Knights took the next step, "Did you go to bed?"

Wayne lowered his head and went to bed... That guy didn't want to. In the end, he was very angry at the time, and the attack was neither serious nor serious. Save his life.

It is said that he lay in bed for several days.

Well, at that time he was really confused and forgot that he could no longer heal himself with the Holy Light as before.

"Can't you say that too? Hey, isn't it too dishonest?" The King of Knights was a little dissatisfied.

There was a faint light in Wayne's bloody pupils, and he asked slowly, "Don't tell me, will you not do it?"

"Of course..." As soon as the words came out, the Blood Knight King instinctively felt a huge crisis, and immediately added, "No!"

"When did it happen?" Wayne asked.

"If a large-scale cross-plane transmission requires a huge energy supply, I will give you the coordinates. They may need one to two years to prepare. You can decide for yourself." The knight king's consciousness source collided with the opponent once, and the huge energy was completed in an instant. Data exchange, get up and leave.

"Samuel." Wayne rarely called out the other person's name.

"What?" the King of Knights turned around and asked.

"Thank you."

"I can let you say thank you Gaoaoru, it seems that you really like that person... Let me just say, don't do anything."

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It took a while to record the location mark left by the King of Knights in the scroll, and Wayne left directly from his city.

The mood is still a little uneasy.

After all, since that incident, I haven't seen him all the time.

It was really hard work.

But he was really pissed off, when he said to separate for a while.

But why did you keep silent, even if you yelled for pain, I would not do anything else.

Anyway, if you dare to break up, I will kill you.

If you dare to get angry, I will... I will drag you into my harem and do whatever you want every day, so don't regret it when the time comes!

The strength and speed of the demigods are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Wayne hesitated outside Danlu City, turned the pocket watch on his chest, and quickly turned into an ordinary boy.

Now there are the most teenagers in the city, and they are the least noticed.

Although it can only be disguised for a few hours without a physical body, it is enough.

He walked towards the city along the desolate path. Here is the golden plain outside the city. When the wheat harvest is abundant, the waves of wheat here are continuous, and when the wind blows, they are like golden waves. Grass.

There is such a dark scar, deeply engraved on the golden plain, running through the head and tail, not a single blade of grass grows, only groups of undead wandering on it.

This is the path left by his army back then. On the land watered by countless dead spirits, no life can stop.

Walking along the edge of the trace into the tall Chengqiang, Wayne decided to give him a surprise.

Although the city still hasn't emerged from the shadows after the disaster, at least it has recovered a lot of vitality.

The hotels in the streets have opened their doors, and altars of the Holy Light are shining in the churches.

Although there were not many pedestrians, there was already a little laughter.

The soldiers on patrol carried the blood of many battles. Obviously, although this disaster brought huge losses to mankind, and it would not take a hundred years to recover, the survivors were all elites.

How did Roland manage to unify the entire human power when he lost the Holy Light and his strength fell to the ninth level?

Is his brain so useful?

Walking to a residential house with ease, Anli Daer, who was knocked over, had been waiting for a long time.

"Your Majesty is going to see Roland?" Andariel looked a little hesitant.

"What's the problem?" Wayne asked lightly.

"No problem, it's just that he has been very unhappy with the Holy See's elders' house recently. In order to calm down the scene, he has been in the elders' house for the past few days. You don't have a body now, even if you use an artifact to get in, you will be easily exposed."

"...In order to see him, there is no need to kill people." Wayne thought for a while, and didn't want to trouble him, "How is he recently?"

"He is in good health, but the remaining human forces are complicated now. When the situation gets better, they have already started to fight for power. Roland has worked very hard." Andariel tried his best to say it well.

"A group of ungrateful things." Wayne said coldly, "If there is anything, remember to put Roland's life first. Now, take me to see him."

"Are you going to the elders' house?" the dark priest asked.

"...As long as you can see him." Wayne thought for a while and took a step back.

"This is no problem." Andariel turned and led the way.

Wayne followed.

The other party took him to a high tower, which was built by Roland when he carried out the plan, and it has not been changed.

"Look, Roland is on the window below, and he is there performing official duties at this time." Andariel pointed to it.

On the tower, Wayne looked down and followed the other party's guidance. His eyesight was extremely sharp. He saw Roland sitting in front of him, a strand of blond hair sliding down his forehead. Next to him was a tall file. The whetstone is carefully polishing something.

"What is he grinding?" Wayne turned his head and asked.

"It looks like a piece of bone. The bone is very hard, and I don't know where it came from. Anyway, he was grinding that bone when he was free. I asked him, and he said that he wanted to grind it into a ring like a ring. There should be two. I finished one a few days ago." Andariel replied truthfully what he knew.

For a moment, Wayne was elated.

The particularly hard bone, isn't that the chain that fell when I walked at night?

At that time, I was in a hurry and broke it immediately. He...has been keeping it...

Oops, my chain is so hard that Green can't stop biting it, you actually used it to sharpen the ring...

You still remember the circle of your ring finger.

It's been so many years... What's going on with this old couple feeling...

I don't even have a heart, why do I still feel my heart beating faster...

Wayne touched his face, it was obviously very cold, why Mao himself felt very hot.

Psychological effect...

Go first, or you might rush down to hug him, and the days to come will be long.

Wayne still gave a scroll to Andariel with his glamorous and noble appearance, and left directly after asking to "give it to Roland".

It's still going fast.

However, this departure became something that Wei En regretted for the rest of his life.

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Andariel stood on the tower for a long time before stepping down the stairs, and just as soon as he turned around, he saw Amennar.

The four eyes met, and for the first time he saw something called hatred in the other's eyes.

"Maggie Novartis, Karin, Wayne and the murders back then were all done by you, right?" The other party's voice was very soft.

Andariel was taken aback: "Who told you?"

"Do you still want to quibble? I saw Karin." Amennar said.

"If I said that Maggie Nova was played to death by another person who was greedy for her beauty, Karin and the bloody case, I just followed orders, and I didn't give the order to kill Vincaso, but I know all of these but I don't Stop it, do you believe it?" Andariel asked back.

"You go, I don't want to see you again!" The other party said coldly.

Andariel sighed slightly, turned and left: "Calm down."

Just as he turned around, he suddenly found himself "huh" flying into the sky.

In the suddenly spinning world, he saw his headless body crashing down.

Amennar was about to withdraw his long sword.

"I won't trust you again."

These were the last words he heard.

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After confirming his relationship with the other party, Roland shyly proposed to the other party.

"What is this? You can propose to me with plague flowers, but you only use one??"

Wayne was extremely angry: "Go away, I will never..."

Roland pulled him back skillfully: "I've searched for a hundred miles around, but I really only found this one. When I go back, I'll fill you with a rose from the manor, okay?"

"I'm not a woman, I don't even want flowers. In our hometown, flowers alone are useless!"

"Then what do you use?" Roland was very good at grasping the key points.

"The ring on the ring finger, the seamless ring represents the connection. That's for the proposal."

"The circle on the ring finger, then I will give it to you, and you have to fulfill it."

"Humph."