"Nonsense." Luo Ruo said coldly: "She is not a hero, she has no strong will, nor the potential to become a necromancer. Why do you think she is qualified to be one of us? The only thing she can become, Those corpse witch kings."

The words were refuted by Rhodes, and Vera did not feel anxious in his heart. At this moment, the calmness that belonged to the death knight was brought to the extreme by him.

"I heard from the master that in the entire water elemental plane, you only arranged two death knights, me and Kane, didn't you?" Vera, who leaned down, asked respectfully.

Rod's expression remained unchanged, and he replied indifferently, "Yes. In a sense, you are already dead. The body of the death knight gives you the ability to move underwater without breathing. This is what I only arranged. The reason for the two of you, in this special environment, ordinary necromancers have no room to play."

Seeing what Rod said, Vera said quickly: "Mighty Master, it is impossible for Kane and I to control the entire elemental plane of water. Such a vast ocean requires a lot of manpower to manage it."

Vera's sincere words came in his ear, but Rod shook his head:

"There is nothing to manage here. There is only an ocean on this plane. What I need you to do is to do your best to transform undead creatures to ensure that all dead creatures can be transformed into corpses to the greatest extent possible, not Lower-level undead creatures."

Vera naturally wouldn't give up easily, and continued: "Even so, we still need the assistance of the Necromancer, just like this small island. When you leave, the Necromancer will need to manage it here."

Rod was somewhat helpless: "In this case, why don't I send some Necromancers here directly from the main plane, instead of training a Necromancer?"

"It's a pity." Rod's indifferent words made Vera's heart cold. "You can't persuade me, you can't give me a convincing reason."

Seeing Rhode's words, Vera lowered her head deeply, unknowingly loosened her clenched hands, and a hint of pain appeared on her face.

Not reconciled to this result, but Vera has no way to resist. The control of the spiritual imprint makes him only able to accept all this. This is also the limit of what a death knight can do. He can make suggestions to Rhodes. But it is difficult to change Lord's thoughts, and the final decision is still Lord himself.

Vera, who knows Rhodes very well, naturally understands what he will do. At this point, nothing can change it.

"but……"

Just when Vera fell into despair, he heard Rhode’s voice again:

"You have always been the most diligent one of my death knights. It's rare that you made a request to me, so naturally I won't refuse."

After dissipating the dark clouds gathered around him, and looking at Vera not far away, Rod showed a thoughtful look.

Among Rhode’s death knights, Vera before this was undoubtedly the one who was most keen on transformation. The experience points he provided by himself almost exceeded the sum of the other death knights. At this point, no one was able to harmonize. Vera compared.

This move of Vera naturally earned Rhodes's attention. Rhodes brought him to the Elemental Plane of Water in order to show him his abilities. Rhodes will naturally consider Vera's requirements.

At this time, after seeing Vera showing that he wanted to save the mage, Rod pondered for a while, and then agreed to his request.

Rod's words shocked Vera's expression, and then respectfully said: "Thank the master for his kindness, I will definitely remember it in my heart."

Rod waved his hand, and the fleshless hand bones led to the large robe on his body: "Her rank is too low, in my eyes there is no value, it is not worth mentioning, the only way to make her play a little role. , It is to transform it into a corpse witch king. Now she belongs to you, you want to kill her or let her go."

"I hope you remember," Seeing Vera nodded, Rod added: "I have given you this opportunity and forgave your offense as a death knight. I don't want this to happen a second time. ."

Vera sighed: "This kind of thing won't happen again."

"I hope so." Rod took a deep look at Vera. "I know that your brother's death has touched you a lot. I hope she can help you. Get well soon, Wei Pull, I want to see you who used to be, the one called the "Dead Devourer"."

Seeing what Rod said, Vera was a little confused for a while. Just trying to explain something, Rod no longer paid attention to the two people behind him, turned his figure, and put his gaze on the hole in the middle of the cliff.

The gentle death energy radiated by the god-level spiritism gathered beside Vera, repairing the scars left by erosion on his body.

For any undead creature, the death energy released by Rhodes is a rare thing. It can repair all the injuries on the body, and after long-term absorption, it can even improve its own rank.

Of course, if Rod is willing, as long as he activates his own mana, he can easily convert the death energy of his body into a death cloud that can erode all flesh.

In order to repair Vera's injury, Rod did not say much, and released his own death energy. After feeling this, Vera looked at Rod with a more complicated expression.

There was a slight sob in the ear, Vera seemed to have noticed something, turned her body sideways, and looked at the mage beside her.

At this moment, she was looking at Vera with horror, her hands hanging on both sides of her body were clenched tightly, still trembling, her teeth clenched, as if she wanted to use this method to prevent herself from making any The voice did not work, her eyes were red, and tears were hanging down, leaving traces on her face.

Along the way, although she didn't have much words, her tight heart had already reached the limit that she could bear.

The conversation between Rod and Vera in lingua franca was also heard by her. At this time, she also understood her own destiny.

Upon seeing this, Vera took the initiative to approach, and at the same time intended to speak comfortably, but Vera's move only had a counterproductive effect.

Vera's approach caused her to retreat a few steps backwards. She raised her hand in a panic, but failed to cast the appropriate spell. Her feet were caught by the rocks on the ground, and she fell directly to the ground. Not a small sound, even Rod, who was observing the cliff, couldn't help but glance to the rear.

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like