Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

Rowling stopped the cast, and Gwen shrugged, and the depression nearby was relieved. He looked at Vera and said: "Hero, you'd better take care of your woman. For the sake of the master, I will forgive this time. you."

Looking at the girl with cold body and pale face in his arms, Vera's already cold heart seemed to be beating violently at this moment, anger filled his chest, he gritted his teeth and said: "I will definitely kill you!"

Gwen shook his head, and Rowling came forward to stop the death knight: "And you, Vera, have you forgotten Rhode's order? Why don't you go and summon the necromancer?"

Hearing Rowling talk about Rod, Vera lowered his head, ignored Gwen on the side, and went away holding the weak girl in his arms.

After Vera was far away, Rowling re-examined Gwen on the side: "Didn't you say that you have no mana? What are those spells? Why can you still cast them?"

"Master, I didn't lie to you." Gwen smiled and said, "I really don't have mana in my body, but aren't there countless magical elements in this space? I just borrowed them."

Rowling's gaze faintly became serious. Before that, Gwen had always indicated that his body lacked the magic power to release magic, and Rowling had no doubts. If he hadn't taken the initiative to cast spells on that girl, Rowling had no idea that he still had this ability.

"Borrowing the magic elements in the space, I remember that it was the ability of elemental creatures to cast spells. In Bracada, only magic mages who oppose the magic guild have this power. How did you do it?" Luo Lin asked.

Gwen raised his eyebrows: "Magic wizards? I haven't heard of them. Borrowing magical elements in space is just a very simple thing. I can always do this."

Rowling took a deep look at him. The Gwen in the prophecy card can borrow magic elements in the space to cast spells. In other words, he no longer needs to meditate to restore mana. This ability is already very close to the elemental creatures. Not to mention, Gwen himself has many terrifying magic.

Although the Gwen rank in front of him is not high, Rowling knows that he is definitely the least expensive and most practical existence among those aces. But I don’t know how powerful he is and how much he can display. Order of spells.

The Gwen in the prophecy card is not the main body of the god of the mage. It is just him for a period of time. Even so, his ability is still beyond Rowling’s expectations. This also made Rowling’s heart happy, and he was about to regain it. Rod's ontology has a greater grasp.

Not far away, Vera held the weak girl and returned to the outside of her residence.

It was on a cliff close to the ocean, far away from the central area of ​​the island, so it was not affected by previous wizard searches.

"The god of the mage..." The girl coughed violently, and there was still water stains on the corners of her mouth, but she still chanted the name of the god of the mage.

Suddenly, she woke up and saw the death knight holding her clearly: "Let me down...wait, Vera? Is that you?"

"Yes, Jane. I have been longing for this day. I don't know how many times I have asked Lord Lord, but I didn't expect to come in this way..." As if thinking of something, Vera sighed deeply.

At the same time, Vera held the girl's hand and couldn't stop shaking. He looked at the open space outside his residence, where there was a small pit that had been dug out, surrounded by some withered flowers, and in the center was a stone tombstone with the name of the girl in his arms, Jane May. Rist.

The dead man who thought he needed to spread the death across the ocean to re-recall, reappeared in front of Vera at this moment, but Vera was panicked. He didn't remember what he had done, even if he faced the entire ocean. When he was the overlord, he was not so flustered.

"Have you found the news about my mother?" The girl didn't notice the sight in the distance, but asked Vera hopefully.

Vera looked into her eyes. At this moment, he recalled what Kane had told him. Some facts, even if they are painful, even unbearable, are better than the deceit in a lie.

"I... I'm sorry." Vera said slowly, he saw the loss in the girl's eyes, "I lied to you from the beginning. Your mother died in Lord Lord's hands as early as the beginning. ."

"Snapped!"

Vera slapped him hard, the pain made him dazed, and he heard the cry of the girl.

"She died as a warrior guarding Gwen Island, at least she can retain her honor, if this is useful to undead creatures..." Vera wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say. These words made her cry even louder.

For some reason, after saying all this, Vera felt more comfortable in his heart, as if a heavy rock finally fell to the ground, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Great mage god, why would I encounter such a thing..." she whimpered.

"Don't mention the god of the mage, you almost died in his hands just now!" When the girl mentioned the god of the mage, Vera could only feel angry, if it weren't for the situation where Vera was staring at the girl all the time. , She might drown directly in the water ball, and was killed by the wizard god she trusted.

"That mage god is definitely not a good person, this is my instinct as a necromancer." He tried to comfort the girl with words, even if she was questioned by her, he didn't want to change his words.

Recalling everything that happened before, Jane seemed to be a little confused: "Why did the mage god treat me this way? I remember being trapped in a water polo, gradually losing consciousness, and suddenly appearing next to you..."

"That is my unique ability. Although Lord Lord Rodriguez is not optimistic, it can always play a role at critical moments." Vera explained.

He stretched out his hand and waved, a bunch of flowers that were still by the pit just now appeared in his hand.

Although the flowers are not fresh anymore, it is a luxury to find bright flowers on the island occupied by the necromancer. Vera was also in the process of exploring the seabed and found these unique underwater in the depths of a trench. Flowers, he cultivated flowers in the ocean below the cliffs, and replaced them with new ones every few days.

"This is for you." Vera handed the flowers to Jane and said.

Jane did not take the flowers, but raised her head and looked at Vera with misty eyes.

After staring for a long time, recalling the past, she lowered her head slightly, no longer resisting Vera's movements, and reached out to take the flower.

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