I Am Not A Mage Lord

　　 Lynch's gaze was immediately locked by the spread robe.

　　The dark black matte robe has a soft texture, and the inner lining is light silk dark green satin, which is comfortable to the touch. The uniform V-shaped neckline can just cover the ankles without mopping the floor.

　　 Lynch was not a lawyer in his previous life, nor did he have a wizarding subject, but he still wears the bachelor's uniform for graduation. I feel that the big summer is really not as good as a T-shirt and big pants.

　　 But at Blue Star, the robe, as the professional formal wear of the "mage", has a lofty status and no one dares to easily profanity.

　　 At least he has the apprenticeship level of a mage, so he can wear it with good expectations.

　　 Realizing that Lynch did not know the value of this robe, Mage Mofeng organized a language explanation.

"It looks like an ordinary robe without obvious features, but the wearer will see the undead embroidery stitched on the robe with the dark-grain craftsmanship. There are generally two types, and the wearer can activate it directly to summon the embroidery. The corresponding undead creature."

　　 Luo Yunxi applauded appreciatively, "Yes, it is indeed the desert wind mage who is famous for the academy's erudition. This skeletal robe can summon both human skeletons and zombie wolves."

　　 Looking at the white skin of the woman's green fingers running down to her arm, Lynch did not care to hear the surprise of the "undead", shaking his mind again, and almost closed his eyes to resist.

　　 Upon direct contact, a bottle of fascination potion used as a perfume showed him great power.

　　 After slowing down, the undead creature is closely related to the necromancer, and the vocabulary of Meng Buqiang came to mind.

　　 The horror of undead creatures is well known in the world, they are like a dark cloud over the heads of the blue star civilians.

　　 Under the influence of the "necromantic power", relatives and friends who had died turned into skeletons and zombies to return to the world. The damage is not much higher, but the impact on the living is unparalleled.

　　 Over the years, Blue Star has leaked out "Necro Power" from time to time, and an astonishing "Undead Crisis" has erupted!

　　 has gradually become a common natural disaster for Blue Stars.

　　The corresponding responsibility of masters in their control is to quickly eliminate the crisis of the undead. As the backbone of the necromancers, there is no shortage of sacrifices.

　　 Even if there are necromantic traitors that cause man-made undead disasters, or the image of the necromancer himself is treacherous and terrifying, the society still respects the necromancer, rather than disgusting and fear.

　　 "Necromancers don't just create directions for undead creatures, right?" Lin Qi was slightly surprised.

"Necromancy spells are spells that manipulate the power of death and life. Most of them are related to undead creatures. Only by touching them deep into them can you go further and further on the path of the necromancer." Mage Mofeng said indifferently, "Representation The spell has one ring of panic, the second ring of vampire touch, the third ring of manipulating dead bodies, and even the seventh ring of death finger."

　　 "Owning this robe is equivalent to possessing a large amount of undead material. Naturally, it is the best way to get started."

　　Lin Qi nodded. The old driver who is racing in Qiu Mingshan every day and the novice who has just held the steering wheel are naturally not at the same level.

　　Especially, they had a crisis of the undead in the city next door two years ago, which caused the "cremation rate" of the surrounding city to rise a lot. It is not easy to summon a skeleton in the wild.

　　 "But there is a problem, that is, the undead made by the robes are not naturally under control, and they have to be ordered, scolded, and even destroyed through other channels." Mage Mofeng added.

　　Lin Qi looked at his barely sturdy body, facing an undead creature without pain and fear of death, the victory or defeat was still in between.

　　 "Necromancers are born to be good at controlling undead creatures." Luo Yunxi chuckled and took the stubbornly. "The process of control is also exercise. Isn't Mage Mofeng looking down on Lin Qi's talent so much?"

　　 "Look at him, then." Mo Feng had an interesting taste.

　　 "After all, this is a magical item with 2,400 cryptic gold coins. That's not right! There is also your family crest, the "phoenix" on it?"

　　 His voice trembled slightly, with a hint of hesitation.

　　 "This shows the sincerity brought by the family." Luo Yunxi was full of coquettish meaning, and her voice was soft and sweet.

　　 "You don't need to do this at all." Mage Mofeng recovered his senses, and his tone was heavy.

　　 "It's helpless. Last night someone pretended that we attacked classmate Lynch in a dream, and we dragged it down and something went wrong. I'm afraid the yellow mud fell into the crotch, so the patriarch meant to make a decisive decision."

　　 Lynch knows the seriousness of the situation no matter how dumb it is.

　　The patterns on the robes often include the "badge" representing the identity and the "heraldry" representing the family.

　　 But as long as it is tattooed, it represents the unquestionable authenticity and the responsibility of unlimited traceability!

　　 The "skeletal robe" in front of him was embroidered with a "mage family crest" in a circle like the image of a phoenix nirvana rebirth and wings.

　　 This is the silent declaration of the Phoenix family-the wearer is protected by the family.

　　 is equivalent to talking to the outside world, this person is covered by me.

　　 If Lynch is an elite mage who crawls out of his head, that makes sense.

　　 But he is just a mage apprentice. Facing the huge mage family, he has some "humble" reconciliation, which is more difficult to control than hostility.

　　 Lynch frowned.

　　 The other party presented a "Bone Robe", obviously wanting to influence his next path, towards the direction of the "Necromancer".

　　 Mage Mofeng understood, his attitude was also ambiguous.

　　 But he still brought Lynch here, because Lynch can still exchange his "gift" for other magic items of equivalent value no matter how bad he is.

　　 No one can say no.

　　 But with the "Mage Family Crest" it is different!

　　 No one would dare to accept such "declared things" except for hostile families.

　　 If Lynch was so stupid to remove the coat of arms and sell it, that would be a serious offense to the entire family of wizards.

　　 "Bone Robe" matched with "family crest", Lynch only has one channel for "self-use".

　　 Facing the humble "apology" of a mage family, Mage Mofeng did not dare to "reject" for Lynch.

　　 Lynch couldn't help but smile.

　　 This is Yangmou?

　　 "Respect your family for me, thank you for your gift."

　　 Lynch gently took the robe.

　　 "I hope all our misunderstandings will disappear." Luo Yunxi cheerfully raised the tea cup in his hand to replace the wine with a smile.

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　　 Maybach drove slowly out of the parking lot of Fujulou.

　　Mage Mofeng looked serious throughout the whole process, and the drunkenness of having just enjoyed a drink with Luo Yunxi at the dinner table has disappeared without a trace.

　　Wang Ruoling looked at the exquisite paper bag lying on the seat, which contained a silky smooth robe, which was carried by Lynch all the way into the car.

"Forget it, I'll pick it up, facing the apology of a mage family, even if I can't bear the pressure. UU reading www.uumshu.com If you refuse, others will only say that you don't know how to praise, and you will get revenge in the future. Will not receive help from the circle." Mage Mofeng said helplessly.

　　 "Although it is impossible for the other party to drop the handle, you should give me the robe first tonight. I will find a necromancer friend to appraise it and give it to you tomorrow."

　　 Lynch, who was sitting in the back seat, was silent from the moment he came out, and then he said, "This is natural."

　　The clever Wang Ruoling also heard the ins and outs, and couldn't help but pat his flat chest, "I can only hope that it was not the attack they launched last night."

　　 "I can only hope that the upper management of the opposing family will put pressure on them and let them stop."

　　 The originally confident Mage Mofeng realized that the noon banquet was not just the wrestling of the three masters of the Luo family, but the tentacles extended by the Phoenix family behind the scenes, even if he leaned back on the school, he lost his calmness.

　　 "Then Lynch, what do you think?" Regarding the life of his companion, Wang Ruoling finally put down his indifferent mask.

　　 Lynch just smiled at this, looking at the gleaming Yongju River outside the car window, and there are many seagulls floating on it.

　　 "I don't care if it is true or not, including this robe, and I don't care."

　　 "What I need now is a period of stable growth. This is enough."

　　Since the other party decides to take a guilty plan, he must act according to the rules.

　　 After waiting for him to sign in and check-in for thirty years in the Palace of Memory, he became a peerless mage after he came out of the mountain, all the chickens and dogs were leveled.

　　 At that time, he thought it was true, and he thought it was false.

　　 Mo Feng in the front row instantly turned his head and looked at each other in surprise, as if it was the first time he had known the "new blood" of this school in his life.

　　 "Are you so confident in magic?"

　　 "No, I have confidence in myself."