Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

With Rod's departure, Savina and Badu who remained in the field looked at each other for a while and fell into silence.

Rhode’s words did not give Savina a chance to interrupt at all. When all his words were finished and Savina hadn’t reacted, Rhodes had already left from here, only a slight fluctuation of spatial mana was able to Prove that he has been here.

After a while, Badu asked: "Is he always like this? It seems that he has something important to be resolved, and he doesn't want to stay here too much for a moment."

Badu has seen many scenes after victory. In the impression of the ogres, the victory of the battle is often accompanied by a rich ceremony and an all-night carnival. It is a beautiful moment for the victor.

Whether it’s an attack on Bracada or his experience in the Colosseum, Badu has been on too many creatures and has seen celebrating victory, but on the previous necromancer, he can’t see it at all. Come out of this idea.

Obviously he had achieved a great victory, but Badu couldn't feel any joy from him. It seemed that he had only done a trivial thing, or he hadn't put all this in his eyes at all.

Prior to this, Badu had only felt this kind of will in the once hero Tanan, and it was not a simple existence to come to a Necromancer with such ability.

Savina rolled her eyes: "To be honest, I have only met the owner a few times. In my impression, he is always so mysterious and powerful, and sometimes I don't know what he is thinking."

The ogre nodded thoughtfully. Even though he had only seen the Necromancer on both sides, the existence of the Necromancer had undoubtedly deeply affected Badu's fate.

After the surrounding mana fluctuations subsided, Savina slowly swept across the seats above the stands, where the corpse witch kings were controlled by her spiritual imprint.

Savina's spiritual imprint activated these silent corpse kings, and the breath of death spread from them, symbolizing the majesty of the necromancer.

Under Badu’s gaze, Savina’s momentum is steadily rising. She is no longer the lizard man who can chat with him in the Colosseum. At this time, she has changed back to the bloodthirsty and crazy. "Painful bite."

Looking at Savina in this state, Badu seemed to think of some bad memories. He was originally tortured by Savina in this state. Before he could say anything, he listened. Savina's words came first.

"If I let you go back to Crullod, what would you do?"

Badu pondered for a moment, and replied: "Listen to those recently captured slaves saying that the leader of the barbarian tribe in Crullod is fighting for their throne. The victor will inherit the legacy of the hero Tanan and lead Other creatures in the territory are fighting against the mages of Bracada."

"Painful bite" sneered: "Do you want to join the battle for the throne and become the leader of the entire Crullod?"

Badu shook his head: "I don't have the ability. I just want to join in and help the leader I recognize to become the leader of Cruelod."

"Painful bite" slowly approached the ogre: "You keep saying that you want to follow the footsteps of the hero Tanan, and even willing to fight to death in Bracada, but you claim that you don't have that ability? Do you think that compared to those savage Chief, where is he?"

Feeling the approach of the lizardman, Badu remained motionless, and fell into thinking for a while: "Will. I don't have the will that is so firm and strong enough to change everything. I can't get the recognition of my ancestors and become a true hero."

Savina shook her head: "You know, I don't mean will, but more substantial things."

The ogre said solemnly: "Well, since you want me to admit it, at least in the army, I am worse than the barbarian leaders, they have a large number of followers, and their own barbarian tribe, and I Just a slave who was sold to the Colosseum."

As he said, Badu sighed: "You don't understand the abilities of those barbaric leaders."

"As far as I know, the most powerful barbarian leader among them has already mobilized his subordinates. He is ready to go to the depths of Crullod to conquer the forbidden ancient Beamon and make unworldly achievements."

"And among those lords, there are high-ranking mages of the former Bracada, only because they were summoned by blood, they gave up everything they learned in Bracada and joined the battle for the throne. Small and medium-sized The leaders of the barbarian tribe are even more numerous.

In the end, Badu fully recognized the reality, and his voice had calmed down. No frustration could be heard: "I only hope that the leader who wins in the battle for the throne can truly make Crullod better. Instead of ruining the efforts of the hero Tanan."

Sensitively aware of the special meaning in Badu's words, Savina asked: "It sounds like you don't seem to like the leaders you mentioned."

This time, Badu did not deny Savina’s words: "That’s natural. When the hero Tanan led the brutal creatures to counterattack the wizards of Bracada, where are these powerful leaders? If these leaders work together to counterattack, this time The ending of the battle will not fall to such a point."

Badu said coldly: "Now that the lord who still has powerful strength, I can conclude that they have more or less retained a part of their power in the previous battles, and they did not even respond to the call of the hero Tanan. Only those who are on the throne. Only in the fight can we see them make a full shot."

"They did not dedicate all their bodies and minds to the will of Crullod. They are not qualified to inherit the throne of the hero Tanan. Unfortunately, I can't change all of this. I am alone. Maybe among Crullods, I can find A like-minded existence, and a barbarian leader worthy of my dedication."

Listening to Badu's words, Savina showed an unexplained smile on her face: "Maybe I can help you."

Badu was taken aback, but he heard Savina continue to say: "Look at the surrounding undead creatures, isn't this the power that can change everything? I believe you have seen the strength of my master, don't you desire this power? "

A crazy look appeared on the face of "Painful Bite": "I can teach you the spiritism of the Necromancer, and even let you control part of the corpse king. In this way, you can return to Crewe as the leader. Lord, with the help of these undead creatures, change the outcome of the battle for the throne."

"How? Are you willing to learn spiritism and gain the ability to change everything?" Savina asked.

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