Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

In the officer dormitory of the camp exclusively belonging to the North Army, Vaughan was humming a slight tune and brushing his military boots. Duff pushed open the door and walked in.

"Today is a holiday, aren't you really going out for a walk and relax?" The orc officer rubbed his hands and looked at his brother eagerly. "I heard that many of the processed food stores in the market area have been created again. New flavors of food…”

Vaughan continued to do the work he was doing without raising his head, "Can you stay in the camp peacefully for a day? Be more concerned about the situation of the soldiers under your command, and read more about the tactical manuals issued above... ”

He raised his head and pointed to the swollen wound on Duff's head that was pressed against the scalp of his left ear. "And the wound on your head, remember to go to the battlefield hospital to remove the stitches. The military doctor has reminded you that if you don't remove the stitches on time, you will be in progress. You will suffer in the wound then."

Duff touched the wound that was still red and swollen, and grinned, "No big problem, it's just scratching the scalp."

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "I heard that the garrison at the River Valley Outpost... needs to be cut by half, and only the most basic guard and patrol troops are retained... Then what tasks do we have in the future?"

As spring begins, the weather is getting warmer. The evil orc tribes of all sizes, large and small, flowing loosely in the ice field valley, drove away the herds of slaves and cattle and horses, and began to return to their hometowns deep in the wasteland.

Vaughan and the others had heard from the refugees who fled back to the north in the morning that after the demons swept across the royal court of the evil orcs like lightning, they quietly withdrew their troops. These evil orcs who were forced to migrate in winter can return to their hometown safely. .

This means that the Northern Army, which accounts for two-thirds of the total army, will immediately lose its biggest combat target. For a long time, I am afraid that they will be able to snatch their feet in the military camp.

"If you don't have a mission to go out for combat, just stay in the barracks to train troops. What's the problem?"

"But there is no combat mission. As the attacking force, we will be ridden by the group of soft eggs huddled in the territory of the defense army!" Wayne also rushed into the military officer barracks and came to Vaughn and Duff at the same time!" Let's start discussing.

Vaughan glared at Wayne with a warning, preventing him from following topics about the private vague fight between the two teams. "Commander Pierce said that the army belonging to the Lord must be a solid piece of the matter. If this is not conducive to unity in the future, don't yell everywhere, be careful that I will suck you two..."

Wayne's eyes rolled and immediately changed the subject. "I heard that those survey teams who had been carrying alchemy beasts all day long were found another natural mineral vein on the edge of the swamp west of the territory..."

He approached mysteriously and whispered: "There seems to be traces of a demon army stationed in that mine vein, I suspect..."

But Dafu immediately interrupted him with a look of surprise, "Demon? Does that mean...we are likely to start a combat plan against the Demon next? I have never been with these people with scales. The guys have fought, but I don’t know how many magic guns they can withstand. "

Vaughan quickly waved his hand to stop them from continuing to discuss the topic, and said anxiously: "Don't yell everywhere that has not been issued publicly. Do you want to go to confinement?"

...

More than a week has passed since Harvey was accidentally pulled into the Magic Net space last time.

According to Asdaren and others' recollections, he was in a coma for about half an hour. During this period, Reiner and others tried various ways to awaken him, but none of them worked.

Harvey himself knew very well that after he was forced to use that extremely terrifying and disgusting method to swallow the last demon-killer who invaded his spiritual anchor, he immediately lost all his perceptions, and when he opened his eyes again It's back to the real world.

This sudden accidental attack forced him to regain his attention to the mutant magic pattern and the beach in the spiritual anchor.

Harvey is still unknown whether the beach that obviously simulated and restored his memories in his previous life is a certain characteristic of the time traveler.

But how could I suddenly have a terrifying physical change there? It actually appeared countless strange cracks on my body, swallowing the three demon-slaying masters who broke in.

He must find the accurate answers and clues for this question as soon as possible, and the only way to find help is the Magic Net Forum, which is all high-level spell casters.

Asdaren mentioned that when he fell into a coma, the Magic Net Forum also disconnected the energy connection with the energy gathering array simultaneously, and it was not until Harvey woke up that he successfully restarted again.

This is completely different from the last downtime caused by the experiment. Although it happened late at night, there were still many active members of the forum at that time. This time, the disconnection accident lasted for nearly an hour, which made them talk a lot. .

When Harvey logged into the forum with the code name of administrator Turing, he immediately received several polite inquiries from members with high reputation.

[Master of the Burning: Dear Mr. Turing, all the casters members expressed concern about the sudden disconnection of the forum a few days ago. Can you tell me if you can disclose some of the reasons? If you need the cooperation and assistance of the members... Can you convene an exchange meeting as soon as possible? 】

The legendary Spellcaster's speech has always been so official and decent. Harvey actually understands the deep meaning of his message. It is probably because they think the root cause of the problem of disconnection is that they have encountered some trouble. I want to ask if the trouble has been solved, and if it will be It affects the stability of the forum and indicates that all start-up members will unconditionally support the forum. If you need their help, just talk.

Subsequently, the inquiries sent by "Hand of Elements" and "Captain Ghost" were similar, but the tone and wording were more respectful and polite. After all, their caster levels and ranks were not as high as those of "Scorching Lord", so they naturally did not dare to communicate with Harvey on an equal footing.

Harvey sat in front of the "Magic Brain" and thought for a moment before raising his hand to reply to the legendary caster who was closely following the development of the situation.

[Administrator Turing: Thank you for Mr. Scorching Lord's close attention. There were indeed some small accidents in the caster forum a few days ago. To be precise, I encountered a little trouble, but the problem has been solved for now. The forum is currently running well, so there is no need to worry too much. ]

Just a few minutes after the message was replied, the other party immediately sent another reply, as if the legendary caster had been waiting for him in front of the "Magic Brain".

No mistakes, one post, one content, one book, one forum, one 6, one 9!

[Scorching Lord: If Mr. Turing doesn't mind my presumption, I would like to ask what happened. Please forgive my directness. After all, everyone cherishes the opportunity and qualifications to join the forum. We are willing to make a certain degree of contribution to the safety and stability of the forum...]

Harvey looked at the message he sent and keenly noticed that the other party had made a slight tentative move.

Since the administrator's trouble would trigger a chain reaction of forum collapse, it means that Mr. Administrator himself is not as mysterious and powerful as they expected, far beyond mortals, at least not as omnipotent as gods and ancient divine creatures.

However, in the end, he still expressed that the caster and himself stood on the same front and jointly safeguarded the interests of the forum. This was also a disguised expression of loyalty.

This was also the main purpose of Harvey's words to hint at the other party and correct his previous cognition.

It's okay to pretend, but don't pretend too much, otherwise the longer you contact these high-level spellcasters with superior IQ, the easier it is to increase the risk of exposing your true nature.

"Mr. Turing is indeed a mysterious and powerful being, but he is not an omniscient god with divine authority. He will occasionally encounter troubles that need to be solved." Harvey laughed to himself, and his next role seemed very reasonable.

[Administrator Turing: Haha, don't worry too much, they are just a few insignificant bugs - I often fall into hibernation, and it seems that Pope XIII of the Church of Light thinks this is a rare opportunity, so they sent demon slayers to try to invade the forum, wanting to take the opportunity to destroy this paradise where spellcasters can communicate freely...]