Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

Members of the Lambert family and the Necrotic Secretariat could not withstand the temptation of the "eternal life" theory proposed by Harvey. In addition, the only two high-level caster, the Lambert, is also in urgent need of soul transfer and resurrection. .

Finally, in the internal resolution initiated by the family elder Siris and the esoteric MP Praer, the wizard territory was decided to follow Harvey to his business and development in the northern wastelands by unanimous votes.

But it is obviously very dangerous and unrealistic to these necromancers want to land from Faros, the country of Thousand Sails, and then arrive at St. Valen through the secular kingdoms with huge church power in the central continent.

Harvey and the two leaders of the organization discussed and decided to land in Erisburg according to the route they came, and then use the mainland teleportation array of the local federation branch to transfer to the Principality of Barkley. Finally, he arrived and was in the process of being with the Saint. Daus, the wizard kingdom at Valen.

However, the scale of the mainland teleportation array set up by the Federation branch is limited, so it is impossible for more than 100 spellcasters to arrive at their destinations in a short period of time. In addition, they were originally on the way to escape, and most of them carried precious experimental instruments. and lots of expensive materials.

The magic network instantaneous transmission technology developed by Harvey cannot quickly build a temporary transmission device on this barren island and reef, using only the hand-painted magic array to transfer all their belongings to Thousands of thousands of people. The northern wasteland thousands of miles away is almost unknown to have to wait until the year of the monkey and horse month.

Therefore, after teleporting from Daus to Grizzlies, they need to arrange for them to take an alchemy vehicle to go through a short journey of two days and two nights. Fortunately, the entire Grizzlies are basically under his armed control, so there is no need to worry. Safety issues along the way.

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"His Excellency Harvey, can't you really take one of the corpse or the corpse puppet?"

"Yes... That's the experimental materials we have accumulated for a long time, and occasionally they can be used as labor for transporting goods. It's a pity that they just throw them on the island."

"My corpse suture puppet has been with me for a few years. I have carefully maintained it with anticorrosion potions every day, which is really hard to let go..."

Since the promulgation of the discriminatory bill specifically targeting the undead spell caster, it has become increasingly difficult to obtain corpses from conventional channels. Most undead mages have stored themselves in their hands when they are fruitless in searching for the source of corpses and have no courage to take risks and violate bans. The materials for zombies are becoming more and more precious. This time, when they moved to the island, almost everyone brought four or five zombie puppets to refine.

So after the journey plan was finalized, the necromancer kept finding Harvey carefully, begging him to take his zombies with him to go on the road, so as to avoid the difficulty in finding a suitable source of corpses after arriving in your territory.

"Everyone, don't worry, my territory is above the wasteland... Don't you know what is the most lacking in the wasteland?" Harvey shook his head helplessly and comforted him, "Evil Orcs! Thousands of evil spirits The orc tribe is entrenched on the northern wasteland. Every winter, they will go south and rob. We are blocked in the plains north of the Shenji Mountains. They are strangled so that the bodies are piled up like hills. They need to be burned for several days to clean up. Woolen cloth!"

These undead mages don't understand why the evil orcs are blocked from the line of the Divine Ridge Mountains, nor do they understand how they are easily strangled and defeated... They only heard Harvey's last words - "The corpses are all over their minds. It was piled up into a hill."

A large number of new, new alien corpses that do not require money or prohibit!

Then what else can I say? The living zombies in my hand that were still unavoidable for repeated maintenance were naturally put aside immediately.

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When Ash Lambert woke up, he felt as if he was on the bumpy and shaking sea, his mind was blank and he had a little dizzy.

"Ash, are you awake?" Harvey approached and skillfully opened his eyelids, looking at the congestion in his eyes - the zombie stability potion prepared by the necromancer, if the dosage is not controlled properly on living people. , can easily cause some brain and mental damage.

Ash shook his head, brushed Harvey's hand away from his face, and asked in confusion: "I'm not...not..."

"The ceremony failed, there is no need to let you take your life. I advised your fellow tribes to give up the plan to try to awaken Uncle Lambert with the blood sacrifice ceremony..." Harvey said lightly.

Ash was stunned for a moment, his lips opened and closed twice as if he wanted to say something, and finally he lowered his head in depressed and sadness.

"My father...has he already..."

Harvey nodded and pointed to the silver metal can placed on the tabletop of the cabin room.

Ash said in surprise: "How long have I been in a coma? My father's funeral has been held? This is his bone..."

"It seems you were confused by the medicine..." Ha smiled and explained, "I used the soul secret technique to preserve my uncle's complete soul mark. After you and I return to the north, I will have a way to do it for Lan Bo after I return to the north. Uncle Tse searched for a suitable body container again to regain his life.”

Ash almost jumped out of the bed, and his head almost hit the top of the low cabin.

"What? Do you have a way to resurrect my father? The undead is above. Is there really the legendary magic of resurrection of the dead? Can it completely preserve the consciousness and memory of the soul in life? My father won't become a bloodthirsty monster because of this? ”

Harvey rolled his eyes, "How can you not believe me? When have I ever lied to you in the four or five years we were classmates? My credibility is ranked first in the entire Undead Academy."

Ash curled his lips and muttered quietly, "When have you ever lied to me? Haven't you lied to me enough... You made soup with mushrooms grown on the corpses of experimental animals and tricked me into drinking it as a regular soup sent by the restaurant..."

Before Ash could finish his words, Harvey quickly punched him in the mouth, making him stop showing off his super memory.

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

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"So, Uncle Sirius and Senator Prall all agree to visit your territory?"

Harvey nodded, "Yes, I will take you and... Uncle Lambert's soul mark back first, and it will also be convenient to arrange for the Federation branches along the way to prepare teleportation arrays and receive the large force in advance. After all, there are too many people, and it is impossible to completely conceal such a long journey."

He arranged for White and Black, who had already been to the Northern Wasteland, to lead the large force to follow him and head north along the planned route.

Ash was very excited and kept asking, "Your territory... Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that you would build such a rich family business in just seven or eight years after graduation..."

"I heard from White and Black that you have a close relationship with the Spellcaster Union. When you came here before, you got the green light from all the branches of the Union along the way and quickly arrived at Farrows through the continental teleportation array, right?" He winked and whispered, "Harvey, tell me the truth... You are not the illegitimate son of a high-level leader of the Union, are you?"

Harvey couldn't bear it anymore and punched him in the mouth again.