Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

Jeffrey has not been happy these days.

Although my father traded with the evil necromancer and sold his body after his death for an unimaginable high price.

Leave him a legacy that is enough to live a stable life with his sister.

But he always had a sense of unwillingness and a little... unsatisfied resentment in his heart.

The mages of the Federation and the pastors who have always been kind in the church actually stood on the side of the evil necromancer and in turn accuse him of his greed.

Originally, Lord Burco, who had originally despised the necromancer, could uphold justice for himself.

In the end, the other party was angry and slapped him with several teeth.

Of course, Jeffrey didn't dare to show his grudges in person, and he didn't dare to trouble the wizards. He was just a lowly civilian with no background. He was apart from lying on the gambling table in the tavern and scolding him secretly. Can't do it.

After migrating to Grizzlies with the convoy of noble men, Jeffrey used the excuse that he should have occupied more inheritance as the eldest son, and used a few gold pounds to send her sister who had been splitting up with him, and encouraged her to take her with her. Money, go to join the knight attendant who had been hooked up with her.

Grizzly Castle is much more prosperous than Jackdaw Town, and the rows of taverns and gambling in the city make him linger.

Within a few days, I spent all the money from my father's body selling.

At night, Jeffrey was lying in the tavern room where he rented, and couldn't sleep. He heard footsteps coming from the door, and then the door bolt rang and someone quietly walked in.

"Who is it?" he asked in a trembling voice in the darkness with his eyes squinted.

"Don't move, don't shout loudly." The visitor threatened in a low voice, but Jeffrey heard the other party's voice. It turned out to be the auxiliary sacrifice of the Chapel of Jackdaw Town, Stani Kane.

"Yes, is it Mr. Kane?"

The candlestick was lit by the flames, and the dim light shone on the entire room.

The church assistant Stani took off his gray-black cloak, pulled over a chair and sat in front of Jeff.

"I have something to tell you, Jeffrey." He habitually snatched his chin, which was a long and ferocious scar, which greatly destroyed his gentle demeanor as a church assistant.

"What's the matter with me?" Jeffrey obediently put away the knife and glanced at the sharp sheathless sword hanging around his waist.

"You've been to the manor of the Necromancer named Harvey, have you?" Stani asked in a low voice.

"Yes...yes, because of my father, everyone in the town knows that..."

The Asuji interrupted his nagging impatiently, "Don't talk nonsense, I need you to lead the way and go to that manor."

Jeffrey was startled and stuttered, "What...what? Why do you want me to take you there?"

Stani sneered, "What? Are you scared? Don't you want to avenge your father?"

Jeffrey's words after he was drunk in the tavern came to his ears without missing a word.

"Difficult...are you going to deal with that necromancer?" Jeffrey stuttered as he was nervous, unable to say a complete sentence for a long time.

"I won't let you go for nothing. After the matter is done, I will ask you for an errand at the church in Grizzlies and a sum of money for your reward."

He took out a coarse purse from his waist, threw it on Jeffrey's bed, and asked with a provocative grin.

"How is it? Are you going to do this deal?"

Jeffrey picked up the purse, weighed the weight, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and after thinking for a moment, gritted his teeth and asked, "I just need to lead the way, right?"

Stani nodded to show that she was sure.

"I did it!"

...

Stani Kane is not a systematically learned and church-trained pastor, he was an orphan adopted in a monastery.

At first, his life in the monastery was not easy until he was selected by the monk and became a reserve attendant of the Judgment Army.

After ten years of training, the young Stani was naturally sent to the main battlefield of the Evil Moon Mountains, the human coalition and the demons, and experienced the life and death of blood and fire.

After finishing his garrison mission, Stani was lucky to be honored to go to the Holy City to receive the honor of the Archbishop due to his bravery and his military merits.

There, he successfully inspired his bloodline and became a glorious Knight of the Judgment Army, and was carefully trained by the Bishop.

He also learned the sacred history of the church, including the truth about the Hundred Years of War between the church and the wizards.

Those evil spellcasters who seize the power and authority of the gods, because of the shelter and indulgence of the nobles, unscrupulously blasphemed the great glorious god in the kingdom under the light of God.

The Archbishop told him that there were still godly sects in the Holy See, advocating the expulsion of wizards from the kingdom ruled by gods and allowing them to undergo glorious judgment.

Stani was arranged to be in the secretly established Witch Hunting Knights of the Holy See, for training.

He then followed the Witch Hunter Knights and participated in the secretly extermination of some small spellcaster organizations and wizard families many times.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Until the last time, they were ordered to go to the Principality of St. Valen and attack a team of study casters who were traveling through the country.

An accident happened. In the originally vulnerable apprentice team, there were two intermediate undead spell casters. He took advantage of the witch hunter to relax his guard and released the extremely harmful plague poisonous fog, and drove the powerful suture corpse monster. Suddenly attacked.

The Knights' Order died in an instant, and the leader of the Knights and the stitched corpse monster died together.

In order to avoid exposing his identity, the fragile alliance between the Spellcaster Union and the Church broke down.

The remaining members of the Knights chose to fight to the death, only Stani was pierced in the throat by a spell thorn, rolled down the cliff, and was mistakenly thought to be dead, thus escaping.

After this battle, Stani did not return to the Holy City Church, but lurked in Jackdaw Town as a church deacon.

He never gave up his hatred for wizards, nor did he forget the painful experience of his comrades' death and the annihilation of the whole army.

It's just that under the eyes of the Union, he can hardly find an opportunity to attack those damn spellcasters.

But now the opportunity has come.

That arrogant and stupid necromancer Harvey actually planned to stay in Jackdaw Town alone.

Before leaving and moving to Grizzly Castle, Stani had secretly approached his manor and observed it several times. The necromancer was only accompanied by an alchemical puppet, and there was no other zombie.

As long as he doesn't give him enough chance to cast spells and chant, and sneak attacks a junior spellcaster at close range, Stani thinks he can kill him on the spot in just a few breaths.

As for the civilian named Jeffrey, leading the way was just a casual excuse. His real use was to take the blame for the subsequent investigation of the Federation after Stani killed the necromancer.

The father died at the hands of the necromancer, and the son colluded with a mysterious outsider to break into the wizard's manor to avenge his father.

This reason is perfect and can stand up to scrutiny.

As for who the outsider is? It doesn't matter.

He only needs to slightly change his body posture and cover his face throughout the process. Even if the investigators of the Federation use the backtracking spell, they may be helpless.

The witch hunter tightly grasped the long sword at his waist, squinted his eyes and looked through the walls of Grizzly Castle towards the direction of Jackdaw Town.

At this moment, the only thought left in his mind was...

Hunting evil wizards and recasting the glory of the gods!

And also to avenge the companions who died unjustly!