[Necromancer] Dark Throne

Temple of the Night

Wayne took back Youlan's bone claws, and the spar used for the experiment in front of him had lost its luster and exhausted all its strength.

He pondered for a while, and waved to a thick and heavy hardcover book next to him.

The book automatically flew in front of him, Wayne opened the book, and then stretched out his index finger, and lightly passed over the blank pages.

A line of ice blue writing appeared on the page: When the energy of the nine elemental planes permeates, from the water system to the dark system, an 11% activation reaction occurs in sequence, and the casting power decreases by 7%. The reason is unknown.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the big book turned into a cloud of black smoke and dissipated with a bang.

Rubbing his head, the slightly tired Lich pushed the man next to him onto the bed and lay on his chest.

Roland hugged his body instinctively, and stared down at him.

"You look so disgusting." Wayne tugged at his expressionless cheek, "Would you laugh at you? What's the use?"

Roland's clear eyes stared at him without missing a second.

"Hmm, this kind of look, you must be hungry. Although your body is complicated by the holy blood, you still maintain your balance. If you don't count your heartbeat and current IQ, you can still be considered a person." Wei Wei En sat up, pulled him up, put his head on his neck, "Come on, I'll cook for you."

Roland didn't move.

Wayne pulled him hard: "Let's go, I let the gargoyle airlift the shark's fin in the endless sea. I heard that eating fish is very nourishing for the brain."

Roland shook his head.

"You've already reacted right now, don't you usually ask no questions and don't answer, no matter, let's go!" Wayne said while putting on the chain.

"Don't, I really won't survive if I die again." Roland said helplessly.

All of Wayne's movements froze suddenly, as if he had been hit with a sap, and he was completely dumbfounded.

Roland smiled and touched his head: "The source of the World Tree is very effective. For example, after two years of cultivation, it can wake me up for a while when my life is in danger."

A stern look suddenly flashed in Wayne's eyes.Like a ferocious beast, it bit his lips fiercely and pushed him down on the soft bed. The long black hair on his body hung down like a waterfall, submerging him completely.

Roland sighed slightly, without resisting, he hugged him backhanded.

Wayne didn't hesitate, and with a swipe of his slender bone claws, the clothes on Roland's body were instantly torn apart.A chest inlaid with crystals at the heart was exposed.Without hesitation, he swiped his finger downwards, and the appearance of his lower body was fully revealed in Wayne's eyes.

There was no time to speak, the next second the bent leg was lifted, and the opponent's ready-to-go sharp blade immediately pushed upwards, as if there was a sound of tearing silk, but it actually slammed into it with tearing force.

With Roland's stamina, he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.But Wayne didn't relax at all. Although he was no different from ordinary people when using his flesh and blood, he was a man after all, and his strength was not weak.

The slender and fit Roland bit his lip, not only did not resist, but obediently followed the opponent's attack and barely relaxed his body. He felt as if he was being thrown up and pressed down again and again, and was broken by the opponent. Fucking Huanglong straight inside, the buttocks were even red, swollen and painful from the violent swing of the crotch and abdomen!The skin of the body was instantly soaked in cold sweat.There was absolutely no time to say another word, so I could only hold on to the sheets tightly and gasp feebly to catch my breath.

However, in the next second, Wayne suddenly grabbed his jaw and said coldly, "Call out!"

"Wayne..." Roland wanted to say that this is not good, but the other party had already used force and rushed in again. He was caught off guard and couldn't help but let out "Ah!".

But men are really sad creatures, as long as the sensitive points are rubbed a few times, it is difficult to not feel it.

And what does it matter if he is fucked by his wife... Since he wants to hear... I also endured it very hard.

"How dare you be distracted!" Wayne's fingers almost dug into his flesh, and—

"It's unscientific..." Roland painfully said Wayne's mantra back then, "Isn't the size there fixed? Why can it be bigger when you're angry..."

"It's fun, isn't it!" There is nothing to describe Wayne's anger, and his actions are more rough, "You can wake up, why wait until now?!"

Roland, who was enduring the severe pain, turned pale and sweated profusely: "Because, ah...seeing you sad, I can't take it anymore."

"What do you mean?" Wayne stopped abruptly.

"That is, when I can communicate with you, it will take a lot of energy, and I may have to sleep for a long time before I wake up." Roland panted, "But don't worry, I can last for more than three hours. You can continue."

"That is to say, you just used your own will to change the method?" Wayne said coldly.

"Yes, always protecting you like a puppet, or being awake for a period of time to maintain physical communication with you, but then sleeping for a long time..."

"How long is a long time?" Wayne interrupted him.

"do not know……"

Wayne slapped him across the face, backed away from him, turned and walked away.

"Wayne!" Roland stopped him, and he said weakly, "I don't have the strength to chase you anymore...wait for me, okay?"

Wayne was shocked.

He knew how proud Roland was in his bones, and he would only say such things when he really had no choice.

"It's still a long time, Wayne, come here and talk to me, okay?" Roland tried hard to support his body, but this affected the wound.It was very difficult for him to move.

Wayne silently pushed him back, curled up beside him, and hugged him.

"It's okay." Roland wrapped his arms around him, and pressed his face against his cheek. "The knight's body is recovering quickly. If you are still not sure that I am real, you can come again."

"Shut up!" Wayne yelled angrily.

"Don't be afraid, the hardest part has been over. Now that we meet again, I am very satisfied." Roland smiled, "Come on, give me a smile."

"I'm not in the mood to joke." Wayne exuded black air all over his body.

"No." Roland buried his head in his neck. "You haven't rested recently. I feel very distressed. Although you are a lich and don't need to rest, I know how much you like to stay in bed."

"Don't fucking tell me to recall the past." Wayne was angry.

"Then change the topic of discussion, do you want to know the thread of faith?" Roland asked in a low voice.

"Most of the divine power of the gods comes from the belief of intelligent creatures. What does what you said have anything to do with this?" Wayne finally looked at him.

"Well, you know the domain, right?"

"Well, as long as the hero level can communicate with the elemental plane, there is one for free. I use my cold domain wherever I go. Everyone's domain has different effects. Mine is to reduce the mana consumption in the domain by 50% , Spell damage increased by 50%." Wayne was finally a little interested, but he still didn't believe that a legal idiot like Roland, who only knows how to add strength but not intelligence, would understand such a profound thing.

"Let's put it this way, as long as believers are willing to believe in me, I can use the domain as a conductor and medium. Let's try to sense the power of belief in believers." Roland carefully recalled the relevant details in the Styx, "But belief is a very strange thing. The power of the soul comes directly from the soul. Among the 1 heroes, there may not be one who can sense this kind of energy. However, if he can sense this kind of energy through the domain, and combine his own domain with the belief If you combine forces and become a demigod, then you can go one step further and become a demigod."

"I didn't use this method to become a demigod." Wayne frowned, "However, if there is a systematic method, although the possibility is very low, it is not impossible to raise a demigod, such as the trash of Shara I’ve been stuck as a hero for so long, so I can definitely try this method. Find a few races with low IQs to show off their power and feel the power of faith. It’s not guaranteed that they can break through.”

"That's right, but as long as you have fragments of godhead, you can integrate them into your domain, completely absorb the power of your believers' beliefs, and become a god..." Roland paused, "The artifact of deceit in your hand, 'True lies' and 'pale justice' are all fragments of the godhood left behind in the fall of the deceitful god Jialan."

"It's no wonder that damned Narater has troubled me so many times for this...and even implicated you! But didn't you find it in the things that the Sleeper gave me?" Wayne wondered.

"The God of Deceit has an instinct to pretend, it's normal not to know." Roland thought for a while, "However, I think it's better for you not to use the God of Deceit to enshrine the God. This goddess was killed by a very powerful god. And there are quite a few enemies."

"No, tell me what is the thread of faith?"

"Anyway, I saw in Styx that there are countless lines of faith on a godhead, and each godhead is like a different symbol. The material is the same." Roland said quietly, "Later, you take the memory crystal, and I will give it to you." You record it."

"You mean..." Wayne covered his mouth lightly.

"That's what it means." Roland showed a standard missionary smile with four clean teeth.

"Roland, you are too far-sighted!" Wayne hugged his forehead excitedly and kissed him fiercely.

The good luck came so fast, Roland couldn't help but feel a little flustered, but he still said very reservedly: "Well, I just think about it more. You said back then that your country is the most innovative race in the cottage."

"That's right, if I can create a virtual godhead, I can easily accept the thread of his belief. It's just like rubbing the wireless network. I can also find clues to their laws. The killing of gods finally has a general direction!" Wei Wei En's thoughts diverged, "Just be careful not to be discovered, but Roland doesn't conform to your chivalry, does it?"

"For you, there is nothing I can't let go of." Roland said affectionately, "For you, I am willing to do anything."

Seize the opportunity and make sure to say that sentence this time!

"Yeah, leave it to me, by the way," Wayne's heart moved, and something suddenly occurred to him, "Roland, how long can you last?"

"Two hours and 45 minutes ... maybe three hours if you stick to it."

"Okay, wait for me here for an hour. Be good, I will marry you in soon."

"God, what horse?" Roland was stunned for a moment.

"Ghost knows when you wake up after a nap. I'm going to hold the wedding now. The Twelve Monarchs must invite me. As a person of status, of course I can't be too casual about the wedding. One hour is already the limit." Wen Enba Throwing the ring on his hand to his face, he warned, "You must be there when I come back. Remember to put the ring on me at the wedding. If you dare to sleep, I will definitely break up with you! Do you hear me!?"

"o(╯□╰)o, my dear, don't you think it's more important for us to communicate with each other physically and mentally when we have time..."

It's a pity that before Roland finished speaking, Wayne had disappeared from sight.

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Sea of ​​Shadows Sunken Temple of the Heart Swamp

The fearful person who was reviewing the document calmly turned off the information of the secret imprint in his hand.

"What's the matter?" A snow-white male lion squatted beside him, majestic and majestic, with white flames burning all over his body, and the white mane on his body kept rolling and burning, making it almost impossible to tell which ones were manes and which ones were flames.

Fearfully, he stretched out his hand and pulled hard on the white lion's tongue that was about to lick him secretly, and let go, "Crack!" The tongue bounced back forcefully.

"Why are you angry?" The white lion covered its mouth with its thick meaty paws.

"Vin said he was going to get married," Fear said calmly, "Let me best give you a congratulatory gift called the source of the world tree. If not, he hopes that I can help him move the laboratory to my place to assist him."

"This is a threat! I'll fix him!" The white lion swung the other paw angrily.

"No, what if he holds a grudge and is the first to ask you to try out his research results? He is the reincarnation of that person." Fear pondered for a while, "I heard that you have a good relationship with the Goddess of Destruction?"

"A little contact..." the white lion said cautiously.

"Go to her place and ask if there is any, remember to hurry up, is half an hour enough?"

"enough……"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Wayne (thinking):

Is there a firewall in this world?

I don't seem to have...

The next thing is to crack the wireless network passwords of these gods...

After I crack it, the data on your computer's hard drive...to be shared...

I'm a bit stuck, sorry, but I'll make it up

Be a half-finished hacker.I didn't expect to be able to work as a part-time job in another world...

Glorious Kingdom of God still in war

David: Why do I feel a chill?dangerous?I am the king of the gods with endless followers!

Could that person come out of the cracks in the rocks to trouble me again?joke!