Zuo Kai, I am the villain!

After reaching an agreement with the unscrupulous god, Ryan's identity has also become a "person favored by God", let alone sending him to the front line of the battle between humans and the army of the undead, even if he wants to go to His Majesty's palace There is no problem in either.

What's more, in the eyes of those people, the following plot should be like this:

The warrior favored by God came before the army of undead and fought fiercely with the villain for three days and three nights. Being hit by a sword, shouting "I'll be back!" and turning into a shooting star in the sky...

So far, the army of the undead has been completely defeated, and the kind and hardworking human beings have lived a happy life again.

But in fact, Ryan's first question after arriving was how he should meet Sior. Human beings know nothing about the undead army. Looking at the endless skeletons and liches in the city, he doesn't want to be in a group of Find Sior from the undead creatures.

If only there were one or two sane people in the undead army...

"It would be great if we could negotiate peace." Ryan said to himself.

"Do you think they need peace talks again?" Solan pointed to the undead army under the city. The number of armies can only increase.

"...Maybe they are bored and want to try to sit down with us and have a good talk."

Solan obviously didn't believe it, he said mockingly as if he had heard some joke:

"It's about as likely to be a Necromancer as my friend."

Ryan didn't think the joke was funny at all, because he was a necromancer, and he could be regarded as Soran's friend.

In the eyes of humans, undead creatures are a group of monsters without emotions, but this is not the case. For them, becoming an undead creature is just another way of life continuation.

However, most of the undead creatures didn't know that Ryan understood them so well. He was surrounded by a group of liches just after he was sent to the army of undead.

Ryan sighed helplessly, stretched out a hand, black flames ignited at his fingertips, and the camouflage on him faded away.

The spirits belonging to the necromancer overflowed, sensing the aura of the same kind, the liches hesitated and stopped. At this moment, a familiar person appeared in front of Ryan.

Sauter.

He doesn't look very good, not as ambitious and energetic as before, but think about it, a human being staying in the army of the undead will definitely not feel good, Ryan doesn't understand, in this case, Sauter Why not choose to give up your human identity and become an undead creature?Does he also know that once he makes such a choice, he can never turn back?

Seeing Ryan, after noticing the aura emanating from him, Sauter raised his eyebrows in surprise, and Ryan hurriedly said:

"I'm here to see Theo."

Sauter didn't speak, and didn't immediately order an attack. He waved his hand, and the liches who had surrounded them all retreated. He led Ryan all the way silently.

Go to a place where there are no people.

Although he knew that Sauter was still human, Ryan did not choose to trust him completely, and kept a distance from him subconsciously. Then Sauter stopped, squatting on the ground and drawing a complicated spell, a previously hidden The room appeared in front of the two of them.

"Are you here to kill him?"

Before going in, Ryan heard Sauter ask.

Why did Sauter ask such a question?In other words, if Sauter already had such a guess, why did he bring himself here?

Soon, Ryan knew the answer to the question. There was a person lying in that empty room. He was floating in mid-air. The gray hemispherical barrier surrounded the man, but through the barrier, he could see the man's golden long hair. hair……

That's Theore.

Seeing that familiar figure, Ryan subconsciously walked forward. The strange thing is that the barrier that should have been a defense gradually disappeared when Ryan approached.

Sior's eyes were tightly closed, his blond hair was draped over his shoulders, and his hands were placed on his chest, like a sleeping princess, waiting for the prince to wake up.

After learning the truth, Ryan felt that he should hate Sior. In fact, he did express his hatred with his actions, otherwise Sior would not be like this, but when Ryan Seeing Sior again, he found that he no longer hated Sior at all. Even though he knew that he was not a prince, he still wanted to bend down and kiss Sior's lips...

Just when Ryan was about to do this, a figure suddenly rushed to his side, but the moment the figure approached, the gray barrier stopped the man from moving, and the man fell heavily to the ground .

Ryan turned his head and looked at the ground. Sauter, who was standing by the door, now knelt down on the ground. Looking at Ryan who had no intention of doing anything, he shouted angrily:

"Why didn't you kill him!!"

What?Did he hear correctly?Isn't Sauter from Sior's side?

And after shouting, Sauter seemed to have lost all his strength, he lowered his head and muttered to himself in pain:

"I know I'm wrong...they're a bunch of monsters, and they'll destroy everything in the end...everything..."

Indeed, according to the current development trend, this continent will only be completely destroyed by the army of the undead in the end as the God of Light said, but if Sior is killed, the army of the undead without the source of power can only collapse instantly.

Yeah, Theoul is the villain...why not kill him?After killing him, you can go back to where it all started.

Picking up the dagger beside Sior, as if a voice said in Ryan's mind, the smile of the princess appeared in front of his eyes, as well as the familiar hillside, the blue sky, and the emerald green the grass...

However, compared with the people in front of them, why do these seem less alluring?

Ryan loosened his right hand, and the dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Seeing Ryan's hesitation, Sauter, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly picked up the dagger and rushed towards Ryan.

When the edge of the dagger was a few inches behind him, a force pulled Ryan back, and then a figure stood in front of Ryan, and the blade of the dagger pierced deeply into the man's body, bleeding Flowing down his chest, the man turned his head towards Ryan, and Ryan could clearly see the wry smile on his lips.

"...So, you still can't forgive me?"

These were the last words Xior said before falling to the ground.

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The army of undead disappeared overnight. Everyone said that this was a miracle bestowed by God, the miracle of the God of Light, but the one who defeated the evil necromancer was a very young mage, even though he was a disciple of Rael , but no one knew his name before.

When the celebratory dinner was held, the mage named Ryan went to the Temple of Light alone, where he would get the promise fulfilled by the God of Light.

Ander stood in the temple, the holy light shone on his face, looking solemn and holy.

"Ryan, as I said before, I will promise you one condition, as long as you want, I can send you back now."

Ryan shook his head, and said, "My request is..." He paused slightly, as if he had made up his mind, and continued, "Let Theo come back."

Ender's tone was very surprised: "Are you sure? I can only promise you one request, and even if I agree to your request, you will never see Sior."

Never see you again...

Ryan's eyes dimmed, but after a moment of thought, he nodded firmly.

After a brilliant brilliance, the god who was originally in the temple left, and the temple returned to darkness. Ryan stayed alone for a long time before he was about to walk out the door, but just as he walked out, he found that the door of the temple It was unusually noisy outside, and there were many people densely surrounded outside. They held torches and looked solemn. Among the group of people, Ryan saw Sauter.

"how……"

Ryan took a step forward. Before he could finish his words, several powerful attacking spells had already struck him. A black wall of flames blocked the spells, and everyone gasped and took a step back.

The black death flame, which is the signature feature of the Necromancer.

After a brief moment of surprise, a mage stood up and pointed at Ryan with the staff in his hand. He shouted loudly:

"His Royal Highness Sauter is right! What a hero, he is also an evil necromancer!"

"Kill him!" someone yelled, and everyone joined in.

Those eyes looking at Ryan were full of hatred, fear and hatred. They seemed to have forgotten who reversed the form, and how they used beautiful language to praise the person in front of them. They only knew that the Necromancer It is evil and dirty and must be killed.

The brilliant magic light illuminated the dark night. The red fire snake and the blue ice front left scars on Ryan's body. When he was in a daze, he remembered that he was determined to become a necromancer. That black shadow , which is what Theor said to him:

After making this decision, you can no longer regret it, your body and soul will be branded with the mark of the undead, and you will be feared, hated, and spurned by the world. This is a fate and a curse that you will never be able to escape...

It wasn't until now that Ryan understood that Sior was not only telling him, but also telling his own destiny, a destiny that could never be changed.

Even if he is a necromancer, his magic power is limited after all. What's more, Ryan never thought of resisting. After completely losing consciousness, Ryan seemed to see a big piece of darkness attacking him until it engulfed him.

………………

When Ryan woke up again, the first thing he felt was the breeze blowing on his face. When he slowly opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the blue sky and white clouds, and the soft grass beneath him , the wind that blows carries the fragrance of green grass

"Welcome to wake up."

The hand next to him was held, and then, a weight fell on Ryan, blue eyes appeared in front of his eyes, and bright blond hair hung on his chest.

"Si...or?"

Ryan asked uncertainly, "Are you okay?"

Sior nodded: "I really didn't expect you to choose to let me come back, do you really not regret it?"

"How could you regret it..." Ryan shook his head and said, just when Sior disappeared in front of his eyes, he had already realized the weight of Sior in his heart.

Sior blinked at him, showing a sly smile:

"But you really can't hold your breath. After all, I can be counted as half of the main god. How could I be easily killed by a dagger..."

Ryan froze for a moment, as if he suddenly thought of something: "So, even if I don't ask the God of Light, you will be fine? In other words... In fact, you are not injured at all, right!"

When talking about the latter, Ryan's tone had a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Hearing the dissatisfaction in Ryan's words, Sior hurriedly remedied: "How can you say that you are not injured at all, but you are slightly injured, otherwise I won't disappear for a while, but it is also because of this that you are here There is a choice between me and the princess."

"Nima..."

Sior clearly wanted to explain, but the more he spoke, the more complacent his tone made Ryan feel that he was cheated even more. He wanted to push Sior off his body, but found that it had no effect at all. Smiling, her delicate face leaned towards him, getting closer...

Four hours later, Ryan, whose waist was almost broken, climbed up with great difficulty, dragging his body with sore back and back, and staggered down the hillside. Sior shouted from behind:

"Where are you going?"

Ryan replied angrily without looking back: "Go to the God of Light and ask him if it's too late to repent!!"

It's okay to be cheated, but it's still below! !Forget it below, Sior is still so persistent! !If you think about it, you will know how much sex~blessing his life will be in the future.