My summons are weird

As they galloped along, Sarah's face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

"Summon the Herald... Summon the Herald!"

Repeatedly chanting these words, her teeth chattered, Sarah couldn't restrain her inner emotions.

Since the surprise attack on the southwestern frontier three months ago, the Black Corpse Society and the Necromancer Army led by her have been going smoothly, and it is difficult to have an opponent. Occasionally, a few city-states that resist stubbornly can only be sent experimentally by the Black Corpse Society. Blood flowed in front of the Necromancer Creation.

After feeling the revelation, her strength improved by leaps and bounds. With the growth of knowledge in her hands, her understanding of everything also jumped to a new level. For the first time, she stood at a height that she had to look down on. She is intoxicated.

Being a bait for the Black Corpse Society in person actually has some elements of showing off, and the heart that has been bullied since childhood has already been riddled with holes. She has never enjoyed praise, never been awed, and she longs for more love from different people. focus on.

Want to see them amazed by their own magic.

Want to see the horror on their faces after witnessing the creation of the necromancer.

Want to defeat the opponent in a head-to-head battle, and after crushing his psychological defense bit by bit, look at the despair on his face.

After enjoying the worship of everyone in the Black Corpse Society, Sarah wanted to taste a new taste.

Then, she failed.

Eager to not let her completely give up her past behavior, she took out the necromancer double made during the break, and remotely controlled it within a certain distance.

Although the Necromancer Substitute is not perfect, and many movements are very stiff, but without close observation, even summoning the Herald failed to see through. This may be the only part of this battle worthy of Sarah's confidence. .

"He's so strong." Sarah suppressed her inner displeasure, and frankly admitted the idea that kept flashing in her mind.

She firmly believes that even if she meets the eighth-level of the four great powers, she can easily fight, and may even suppress the whole process, but when dealing with the summoning pioneer... Sarah is not sure.

"How many mysterious summons does he have yet to use?"

"Summons that can crystallize the earth, summons that take control of the undead, and even one body and two summons..."

Sarah is not an arrogant person. She is willing to admit the strength of others. The arrogance shown in front of the Black Corpse Society is actually a personality she has to show in order to better rule the Black Corpse Society. In such an organization, if the leader cannot show enough self-confidence, then it is impossible for the members to have the idea that they are not afraid of anything.

After all, if you want to gain more in this chaotic era, you must have the awareness to go all out.

"No, the body of the necromancer must be explored as soon as possible. Only in this way, death will not be the end of the necromancer."

"The next time we meet... I will definitely let you become my spirit body and gain your knowledge of summoning." Sarah murmured, "The combination of undead and summoning can not only open a new era in Mera, but also create a new era for the whole world." Bring a new future."

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After leaving the dead zone, the reconnection with Chenxi led the three coal balls to know what happened in the green shade.

When they fought with Sarah inextricably, the black corpses would attack overnight and enter the green territory to kill.

Unexpectedly, the black corpse would suddenly turn to surprise Tania, who escaped from the encirclement of the undead under the desperate escort of many personal guards. Since the people had already moved away, only a military city was lost in the green shade collar. Black Corpse will provide more material.

But this time the Black Corpse Society completely gave up hiding. They were active in the daytime for the first time. A large number of walking corpses were immune to light magic under the spellcasting of the Necromancer, and rushed straight to the neighboring city-states in the green collar, sweeping through villages and towns, causing a large number of corpses. After the casualties, he turned around suddenly and broke a big city in Solon's homeland controlled by Diweik.

According to the news from Solon, only the magician escaped from this big city bordering on the Green Territory.

Meera's entire race was inexplicably shocked.

Although not long ago, they learned the news that the undead creations were raging on the southwestern border of Mera, but most people habitually believed that this was a signal of the birth and rise of a new genre under the tide of magic power. Although it sounds terrible, it is far from Not enough to threaten them.

But the two battles between the Green Shade Leader and Solon showed the most ferocious side of the undead nakedly. Wherever they went, there was no life.

This is an existence that is completely opposed to the living, and necromancers are willing to sow the plague called death in order to gain greater power.

Unlike the disorder and out of control of the impregnated spirit, this is a purely man-made disaster.

As a newly rising school, Necromancer must either regulate its power and exist in a form that does not affect many schools, or it must bear the wrath of various university schools for disrupting order.

However, all the universities were silent, and the wording when talking about undead was always "need to evaluate" and "considering the harm".

For the strange and unknown existence of undead, the people are generally afraid, and the perfunctory perfunctory of the school makes ordinary people and ordinary magicians outraged.

The subdivided organizations of various schools monopolize a large amount of knowledge and build academic towers, but they do nothing when every major event occurs, and they are stingy and conservative. It's on again.

All of a sudden, the streets and alleys were slandering the school with obscure words, and all kinds of jokes went to all parts of Meera under the dissemination of bards one by one.

A high tower round table meeting composed of several representative schools of thought is being held, and magic scholars from various races and countries look dignified.

This is not a well-prepared meeting. Everyone here has their own busy affairs, but what is happening forces them to drop everything and complete this crucial meeting.

The magicians who were invited were all the leaders of the school organization that led the invitation to the Black Corpse Society to destroy the Green Shade Territory last time. No one spoke for a long time in the empty conference hall, and the charming light released by the expensive pink magic crystal in the center of the round table illuminated With their tangled faces, many leaders' brows have been locked into the word "Chuan", and some leaders are biting their fingers irritably and shaking their thighs constantly.

In the past, the lords of the city-states could be respected just by giving their names, and the lords of the schools who made magicians want to kneel and submit. The reaction at this moment is all thanks to one person, no, an organization-the Black Corpse Society.

Carrying out slaughter in the southwestern border, and after accumulating strength, entered the Green Shade Territory to destroy Tanya's rule. This was their earliest plan for the Black Corpse Society.

At first, everything went smoothly. The performance of the Black Corpse Society made all the colleges very satisfied, and the setback of the Green Shade made them ecstatic.

You can wipe out an enemy who tries to challenge the order of the school without going out in person, and the promised reward doesn’t even need to be paid to the Black Corpse Society. They can completely turn the Black Corpse Society into warlocks afterwards and guide the Mera magicians to attack In short, serve multiple purposes.

But it was also after the first attack on the green shade collar that things began to move on a path beyond the imagination of the school.

The school found that its control over the Black Corpse Society was weakening. Whether it was suggestions or orders, the Black Corpse Society no longer responded as actively as it did at the beginning, and communication with Sarah was always suspended with various excuses.

For the few responses, Sarah was still respectful to them and fully agreed to their orders, but when she turned her head, the Black Corpse Society still went their own way.

"The Black Corpse is getting out of control." This was the assertion of a school leader, and it didn't take long for his words to come true.

In the newsletter just now, the leaders of the various university factions contacted Sarah again.

When questioning why the Black Corpse Society fought against the Theocracy and the Solonian Legitimacy successively, and also killed the special envoy of the school who had identified himself in the city-state, Sarah's reply seemed careless.

"Dead spirits are always difficult to control."

Everyone here is a human being, and the matter has come to this point, and they don't want to continue to communicate.

"I want you to know that the Black Corpse Society is shaking the order established by the school. No matter whether you act on purpose or not, you are no different from Tania in terms of providing free knowledge to attract magicians from major city-states. "

"So, do the leaders expect me to rely on a small number of necromancers to penetrate the defenses and reserves of the green collar?" Sarah suddenly laughed, and the sarcasm in the laughter could be heard by not a fool, "Maybe you What I hope to see is that we are dead against the green leader, and it is best for both parties to die?"

"Watch your attitude, Sarah!"

"There is a time interval between our communications, but you only sent this sentence, is this to emphasize that you are in a bad mood? Then I really feel it." Sarah sneered, "I'm just saying that you have buried in your heart. The script, why, has been exposed, can't keep up?"

"Are you planning to be an enemy of the school with these words?"

"Yes." Sarah also only threw out a word through the communication circle.

The atmosphere in the conference hall was extremely solemn. First there was Tanya, and then there was the Black Corpse Society. They were all trying to challenge and disrupt the order of the school. The Black Corpse Society was even an organization that grew up with the tacit approval of their school.

Under the tide of magic power, the hidden dissatisfaction of all parties seems to be concentrated and erupted. Maybe everything must be the same as before, and there will be a tragic confrontation and struggle between schools to return to peace?

"Do you really know what you're talking about?"

"Originally, I didn't have this kind of confidence. I have always tried to avoid premature confrontation with various forces, but a battle that you can't imagine not long ago inspired me deeply. It made me suddenly realize... Some things just look indestructible, but in fact, under the tide of the times, stripped of that layer of glamorous coat, it has long been decayed and vulnerable to a single blow.”

"Individuals that can shake your order and replace them have long appeared in this world. They are far stronger than you imagined. They just need to achieve their own goals to hide, but you don't know anything about it... Although You are still powerful, but you are pathetic, ants who sit and watch the sky."

"The birth of necromancers is irreversible. Necromancers will continue to appear. It is inevitable for them to stand on this stage. It is ridiculous and pathetic for you to try to stop all of this... You can't deal with me, and you can't deal with the necromancer school. .”

"Finally, I have a sentence that I wanted to send to all the school leaders a long time ago..."

"After so many years overlooking all beings from the tower, it's time for you to die."