Heroes of Silver Moon

"Hey, hey, should you think about it again? Although you are going to die today, how to die is very elegant!" Simon said like a second uncle.

"Um, what do you mean?" The necromancer looked at Simon unexpectedly.

"There is still some difference between burning and beheading!" Simon hinted frantically.

If the stake is carried out, the victim will die in extreme pain, and the soul will be burned to ashes by the flames.

But if one beheads, the victim will die very quickly. If the executioner is skilled, the victim will not even feel the pain, and the soul will not be destroyed.

Comparing the two, the necromancer on the stake was obviously moved.

"If you behave well, it's not impossible to let you die in a dream!" Seeing that the necromancer was a little moved, Simon hurriedly continued to fool around.

"I have to die today, right?" Hearing that Simon offered himself another way to die, the necromancer asked with tears streaming down his face.

"Oh, when you choose to practice necromancy, you should have thought of this kind of result," Cirillo taunted with disgust.

In all fairness, the existence of disgusting people like necromancers, no matter where they go, is the existence that everyone shouts and beats.

Not to mention that they capture living people for experiments, even if they just dig up corpses in the cemetery, this is a heinous crime in the world of gods where the dead are the most important.

Moreover, the several undead natural disasters that have erupted in history have made all countries hate necromancers.

"Hehe", knowing the virtues of the spells he practiced, the necromancer smiled wryly twice, and stopped begging.

"Let me see the map!" After trying to pass, the necromancer said with a miserable expression.

"No," Cirillo walked to the stake, and showed the treasure map in his hand in front of the necromancer.

"Hmm~", being tied to the stake and unable to move, the necromancer looked carefully at the treasure map.

After a long time, the necromancer finally compared the marks on the map with the memories in his mind.

"I remember this place. I went there before when I was searching for materials in the forest." As if he was one step closer to his own death, the necromancer said in a daze.

"Oh, you have been there", Simon became interested all of a sudden, wouldn't it be easier now?

"Master Hound, put him down and lead us," Simon said to Cirillo with a smile on his face after considering the necromancer's combat effectiveness.

The combat power of a necromancer basically comes from the undead it controls.

The undead controlled by this necromancer have all been killed by Cirillo and the others, and now he doesn't have enough strength even if he wants to escape.

"Understood," Cirillo nodded unsurprisingly.

He has done this kind of thing many times to use the waste of the captured cultists. Even if Simon didn't say anything just now, he would let this necromancer lead the way.

To untie the necromancer from the stake, Cirillo first tied the hands of the necromancer, and then firmly grasped the other end of the rope in his hand.

"Let's go," Cirillo said expressionlessly to the necromancer whose hands were tied.

"Understood", he glanced at the test bench with nostalgia, and the necromancer walked away full of bitterness.

At the beginning, he was also a serious mage, but when he was meditating, he was bewitched by an unknown existence, and then he slowly began to practice necromancy.

When he realized that something was wrong, he could no longer turn back, so he had to leave everything behind and go to the depths of this forest to hide.

But I didn't expect that he would be discovered after hiding so deep. This cave should be a good hiding spot, right?

The necromancer couldn't figure out how Simon and his group found themselves.

If Simon simply entered the cave, then the runes at the entrance of the cave would definitely give an early warning.

After getting the warning from the rune, even if he couldn't beat Cirillo and the others, he could still evacuate calmly.

And Simon and a group of people entered the cave quietly, obviously destroying the spell runes he carved at the entrance of the cave.

In other words, Simon and the others had already known in advance that there would definitely be problems in this cave.

Of course, if he knew that the church had cleared another wave of necromancers in this cave, and that Cirillo and others were members of the church.

He will suddenly realize that he was cheated by his predecessors.

Under the leadership of the necromancer, Simon and a group of people left the shady cave.

Of course, before leaving, Squirrel didn't forget to set fire to the Necromancer's laboratory bench, which almost made the Necromancer feel distressed to death.

That was the painstaking effort he had made after decades of worrying about abandoning his family and abandoning his son, hiding in XZ like a mouse!

If he had known the ending would be like this~www.wuxiaspot.com~, then why did he still listen to the bewitchment of that one in the magic sea?

At this moment, the necromancer fell into deep regret.

Following the guidance of the necromancer, Simon and the others adjusted their direction several times in the forest, and after a day, they finally arrived at the place the necromancer said.

Perhaps because he realized the difference in strength, the necromancer didn't try to escape all the way, which surprised Cirillo who was holding the rope.

Those leaders who he captured alive in the past are trying to escape all the time!

"Are you sure it's here?" Simon asked speechlessly, looking at the camp pointed by the necromancer.

"That's right, it's here," before the Necromancer could reply, the gray-bearded father holding the treasure map said excitedly, trembling all over.

"Look, that barbarian camp has signs of the elf empire on many buildings, indicating that the camp itself was built by the elf legion, and these barbarians only occupied it later."

Passing the binoculars in his hand to Simon, the gray-bearded father said happily.

It's not easy! After so many years, I can finally fulfill my youthful wish!

"Hey, where is it?" Simon poked his head out of the grass curiously while turning this rather crude telescope.

"Master Simon, be careful." As soon as Simon poked his head out, Cirillo pressed his hand back.

"What's wrong?" Simon looked at Cirillo in a daze after his head was pushed back.

"In such a large barbarian camp, there must be barbarian shamans in it. You will not hide your aura, and you will be easily discovered by the barbarians," Xirillo explained with a serious expression.