Doomsday Survival: The Sickly Girl Becomes a Necromancer

"Ahaha! Ghoul, you are not good enough. Why are you still keeping it after we said cheers? Are you raising fish?"

"Skeleton, you are cheating, are you using magic to decompose alcohol during a drinking contest?"

"What is cheating? Can a magician's work be called cheating? You are so slow to drink fruit wine. Are you still a man?"

When Dorothy and Esmeralda came to the hall two days ago, they heard the loud voices of Ouyang Qianjin and a man.

Looking inside, it was even more hell.

The expensive carpet was full of food residues.

The Skeleton Lord held the wine glass and looked at Adams lying on the stone table opposite with very funny eyes.

And on the stone table next to Adams, there was a strange guy lying on the stone table in green with two revolvers on his body.

[Name: John Franklin]

[Occupation: Gun Master]

So that's it, he is a frequent visitor on the level rankings.

And the weapons he used are extremely rare guns now.

You have to know that guns are no longer in line with the current battle love.

But if this guy has skills, that's another story.

After all, his profession is a gun master.

With the help of skills, sometimes it is even better than bows and arrows.

In fact, there are very few ranged professions that can make it into the top 100 of the level list.

Maybe you can take advantage in the early stage.

But in the later stage.

Especially when the level is higher, the ranged can't keep up.

So anyone who can enter the top 100 is basically not easy to mess with.

But that's only for others.

For a real-life lord like Dorothy, it's just like that.

But it seems that Adams, the ghoul, also has a powerful helper.

Although the locations of their territories are separated by a long distance.

But if you really count from the East Coast, it's not very far.

It seems that there is another place that needs to be defended.

The coast... the coast full of sirens and murlocs...

Dorothy felt a headache when she thought of these.

But the most headache was the hell map in front of her.

Ninitiye went out to upgrade.

Even leaving her base alone...

"Even a guy like Adams came and didn't come back, what on earth is this guy thinking."

Esmeralda also looked at the hell map in the hall and sighed.

The appearance of her and Dorothy certainly attracted the attention of the four people in the hall.

"But then again, you are really a guy with no taboos! Adams has such a strong smell on his body, but you can eat and drink it."

While walking, Esmeralda fanned her palms and looked at Adams with disdain. ,

"Hey! Ma'am, you make me so sad."

The despised Adams didn't realize it at all.

He didn't even get angry because of what Esmeralda said.

It was just a simple rebuttal.

Generosity, this is the real lord.

And although the other party is a lord without a territory, he is one of the ‘original twelve lords’ anyway.

Not to mention in Adams’ eyes.

The magic power of this witch is even five times that of his and three times that of Franklin.

The whole person is like a huge walking magic crystal.

It’s better not to provoke such a person.

It’s just a few unpleasant words, just listen to it.

“Smell? What kind of smell can Adams have? It’s nothing more than a cologne that pays attention to appearance. I don’t know what you are talking about.”

Ouyang Qianjin, who was questioned by Esmeralda, didn’t understand what the other party meant.

“Well, let me be more direct. In my opinion, you necromancers will exude a strange smell, death, stench, corpse, probably these things.”

“No way!”

“How could it be!”

When Esmeralda said this, both Ouyang Qianjin and Dorothy became nervous all of a sudden.

What drunk, what can be said to be sober in an instant.

But no matter how they smelled the smell on her body, they didn't find it in the end, so they turned their attention to Esmeralda.

"Didn't I say that in my personal opinion, or in the eyes of the witch, you "evil guys" are like this."

As a 30-year-old sister, Esmeralda didn't care about their eyes.

She picked up a wine glass and poured herself a glass of wine and drank it.

"Forget it, maybe there is a problem with your race, which has nothing to do with us, but it doesn't matter..."

I saw Dorothy walk in front of Ouyang Qianjin and took out a scroll from her skirt.

"This is the stake of that battle, and now it belongs to you. "

After saying that.

She placed the scroll on Ouyang Qianjin's desk.

Ouyang Qianjin was stunned at first.

Then he looked down and looked at the scroll.

[Soul Contract: A low-level magic book made of scraps from the World Tree, which can be used to sign a soul contract with anyone, slightly increase the soul strength and mental power of the holder. A primary necromancer can increase the number of summons held, and the summons gain skills +1.]

[Hidden information: Don't underestimate this low-level magic book, it can not only sign a contract with humans, but also with any monsters, animals, and even demons. Don't try to remove the seal on it to see the contents, unless you don't want to be a human anymore.]

Good guy.

What I said just now.

It's like that The fight was a pre-arranged bet or something.

It had nothing to do with letting her go?

Okay...

Looking at Adams and Franklin on the opposite side, Ouyang Qianjin didn't say anything.

After all, you can't let others lose face in front of outsiders, right?

And you have received substantial benefits, so that's enough, isn't it.

Although it only increases your soul strength and mental strength by a small amount.

But when several undead magic books are accumulated, even if it's just a small amount, it's still a "large amount".

So Ouyang Qianjin didn't think that "a mosquito leg is still meat no matter how small it is".

Instead, she accepted it very happily.

"What, what interesting things happened during the few days I was on the road? I can actually bet on a magic book! "

Just when Lilith behind Ouyang Qianjin put away the scroll, Adams staggered over with a silver wine glass.

Looking at Dorothy, then at Ouyang Qianjin, Adams finally set his eyes on Lilith.

Of course.

It's not that he is interested in the magic book.

He is interested in Lilith.

Blood clan.

Maid of the blood clan!

This is the superior race of vampires.

There are also many vampires who have fled from the 'Scarlet Earl'.

Now they are working hard to increase their own kind every day under his protection.