Abduct the Necromancer

"That young man's strength is terrifying. That day he held a baby and used the wings of Fengshen to fly away! If he didn't want the baby to suffocate due to high speed, he had to use a single-target defense magic at the same time, which means his His strength is at least close to that of a magister! My God, he is so young, he doesn’t look over 30 years old, it’s too scary!"

This time, Sherlock had to frown.

After becoming a senior magician, a magician can keep his face forever, after becoming a magister, he will gradually regain his youth, and after becoming a great magister, his body will return to its peak state.But there is a limit to this peak state. If one does not become a senior mage before the age of 30, then the person's body can only recover to the age of 30 at most.

But how many people can become senior magicians before the age of 30?

As far as Sherlock knows, Xiu is the only person who has done it in hundreds of years!

But now, a powerful young man appeared from an unknown place?

If this young man who has never been known belongs to an organization, then what kind of strength does this mysterious organization have?Is it possible that they also have more young strongmen like that youth? Twenty years later, will this young man become a great magister like Xiu?So how terrible will this organization be then?

Sherlock frowned, and couldn't help worrying about his friend.

Mona took a sip of his tea, and suddenly came closer, changed his seriousness just now, and said with a playful smile: "Xia Rui, I've told you so much, how are you going to repay me?"

He frowned, raised his staff to hit Mona, and said angrily, "Get lost!"

"Tsk, Xia Rui, you are really crossing the river and tearing down the bridge!"

"What kind of morals do you have to deal with a rogue like you!"

"Oh, I'm so sad!" Mona said with a smile, "There are more important things to tell you, but I forgot after you hit me like this, what should I do?"

"You──" Sherlock became angry when he saw his unscrupulous appearance, and wanted to continue to hit him, but he was also thinking about something that the other party hadn't said, so he felt very uncomfortable if he didn't hit him.This old man must have half-spoken on purpose!

Sherlock calmed down for a moment, sat back in his seat and rolled his eyes, "Do you like to talk or not! Anyway, it's not me who wants to know about this!"

"Huh? Who is that? Is that Xiu?" Mona guessed immediately, "Why is he suddenly interested in this, um, forget it, it has nothing to do with me anyway. Xia Rui, don't be angry, I will I told you, but it’s not now, my mouth is dry and I need to moisten my throat.”

Seeing that the man wasn't too much, Sherlock poured him a glass of water, and gave him a rare face, "Drink."

Mona smiled and wanted to say something, but finally picked up the cup and drank it down.

"Can you talk now?" Sherlock crossed his arms, wondering how this man would play tricks.Having been on adventures together for many years, this man can be said to be a trustworthy companion, but he often makes people gnash their teeth in anger.

Sure enough, Mona chuckled, "Don't worry, I just came out of the forest and I'm exhausted, I can't finish talking about those things at once, I'll talk to you slowly tomorrow."

"...Hmph! If you don't make it clear tomorrow, I'll throw you to feed monsters!"

The rain was falling, and the misty mountains lay in the distance, surrounding the Holy See in the hinterland.

The continuous drizzle that lasted for two days filled the mountain with a humid atmosphere. In the magnificent temple at the high point, a man in a purple-gold robe walked slowly to the window and looked into the distance. A small scene appeared in his mind. The mage had a violent expression, and his sexy lips were slightly raised, revealing a gentle smile.

"I don't know what Xia Rui is doing now?"

It seems that it has been less than a month since the last time we parted, and Miller found that he couldn't help but miss each other. He couldn't imagine how he had spent the previous ten years.

Ding.

There seemed to be a crisp bell ringing in his mind, Miller was startled, and then his face darkened.

He took out a mask from the space ring and put it on, chanting a spell in his mouth, as if something slowly wrapped him up, the figure gradually became lighter and lighter, and when the figure on this side disappeared completely, another He appears in a basement on the edge of the Holy See.

The man wearing the silver mask sat quietly at the table in the middle of the room. When Miller appeared, he stood up immediately, but Miller just glanced at him, and then his eyes fell on the man lying on the bed.

"Sherlock!"

He walked quickly to the bed, seeing Sherlock's pale face and blood stains all over his body, as if he had suffered some serious attack.Miller checked eagerly. Fortunately, although Sherlock's mental power was weak, it was still stable. There were countless wounds on his body, but all of them had stopped bleeding and healed. It seemed that Sherlock had received basic magical treatment and was fine. Just breathed a sigh of relief.

"Rand, what's going on? Didn't I order you to follow him and protect him?" Miller asked the silver-masked man angrily.

Rand put his right hand on his chest and leaned slightly to salute, and said calmly: "Master Saiyan was entrusted by Master Derry to investigate the matter of the double snake emblem. We met in the forest, and the next day we were attacked by the two snakes."

Miller was taken aback: "Young master of Dolanfa's family? You mean Mona Dolanfa? With him here, how could Sherlock...could he be dead?"

"Yes."

Miller's face became more solemn, "When did this happen? Who attacked them? Mona has been a magister for decades, and the person who can kill him is...who? Could it be Kajia?" In his mind The delicate and emotionless face emerged.

"It happened yesterday. It was Katya who attacked them."

"...He has become a magister? Impossible, the last time I saw him was a senior magician!" Miller's face changed slightly.

The light in Lante's eyes flickered several times, and there was a wave of turmoil in his calm tone. "My lord, Katya hasn't fully become a magister, but... the angel wings he uses are almost silver, with just a hint of blue light. I think he is about to break through."

In order to deal with air battles, magicians of any attribute will practice flying magic, and "Angel Wings", a flying magic with silver wings, can only be used by magisters, so it is considered one of the symbols of magisters.

While Miller was pondering, Lante said again: "The reason why Master Dolanfa lost is mainly because he was seriously injured to protect Lord Saiyan at the beginning, and...Kajia's strength is not far behind him, So... it might be a bit careless."

After a moment of silence, Miller sighed, "Katya grows up too fast!"

Rand didn't speak, and lowered his head.

Looking at the unconscious Sherlock, Miller asked again: "Did you fight Katya? Did you get injured?"

"We fought, but we were not injured."

Rand told the process one by one——Although Katya killed Mona, Mona was a stronger magister than him after all, and he was also seriously injured. After struggling to knock Sherlock unconscious, Rand just appeared , Fighting several times, Katya probably felt that she was invincible, so she left.Rand then brought Sherlock back.

Miller was speechless after listening, and said after a while: "I see, you are not to blame for this matter, in that case... your choice is correct."

"Thank you sir."

"Go back and rest first."

Rand left the basement through the secret passage.Miller picked up Sherlock and used teleportation magic again, returning to the small room in the library.

There are countless wounds on Sherlock's body. Although magic is used for healing, healing magic other than the life system uses overdrawn vitality to complete the treatment. Therefore, Lant just stopped the bleeding for Sherlock, so as not to deteriorate further. It is better to truly heal a few days.

Miller wiped his body for him and put him on the bed. He changed into a set of knight clothes and put the purple-gold luxurious robe into the ring, and then sat down in front of the desk.