Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

The heavy snow fell like goose feathers, and a large number of fully armed North Army soldiers gathered halfway up the mountainside of the Shenji Mountains.

Harvey's magic consultant Duncan untied the heavy fur coat he draped over his body, and called on the magic apprentice who followed him to lift up a small wooden box.

Vaughan walked forward respectfully and asked in a low voice: "Master Duncan, are you planning to use the attack magic weapon to cast spells in the range to deal with the enemies hiding in the valley?"

Duncan's gray hair flew in the wind, glanced at the orc officer, and teased, "Range casting? The words I heard from Lord Lord, right?"

He lifted the metal-cast mechanical arm and carefully lifted the box under his feet, "You really look down on me, a disabled old man with prosthetics... The magical veins in my body were seriously damaged, and I had no way to use the advanced range type long ago It's a spell!"

A huge "cannonball" with a strange shape was placed in the box at his feet. Wayne and others recognized it at a glance, "Magic cannonball? This... there is no cannon, why did you send this thing for? ”

Duncan smiled and slowly took a few steps back. The sound of the spell accompanied by a violent friction between flesh and blood and bones and metal. His body twisted and expanded at an extremely fast speed, and finally turned into a lion's head that was stronger than the ice field bear. The monster, with its dense ribs, suddenly extended a pair of huge metal-cast wings, stretching freely, and looking extremely flexible.

"Oh my god! A lion with wings!" Duff was so scared that he took two steps back. "The four legs and wings were actually shining with metallic luster. Could it be that they were made of iron, right?"

Duncan's apprentice explained in a low voice: "This is the mentor's newly improved illusion technique, which can perfectly match the cast of alchemy prosthetics...the steel griffin."

The griffin giant beast gasped heavily, and a scorching white air spurted out from its bloody mouth. Then he stepped forward and stretched out his sharp claws to grab the huge "magic shell", and then rolled up the fierce snow slag directly. As he soared into the air, his huge black body gradually hovered and climbed above the camp, and then turned around and flew straight towards the valley entrance.

"Master Duncan wants to bring this shell to the entrance?" Vaughan was confused, but seeing that the reinforcements had begun to take action, he quickly issued instructions to the soldiers who were already on standby. A group of people took advantage of the night and guided by the moonlight to look forward to him. The valley is slowly advancing.

Everyone came to the entrance of the valley and found that the griffon giant beast turned into Duncan was sweeping down the valley from the extremely high cliff, and was still catching the "magic shell" that was obviously several times larger. The remaining enemies also noticed the enemy attack from the sky. Several head-sized fireballs and Ao Neng missiles whizzed into the sky, but they were all flexibly deflected by the griffin beast and dodged.

It was another high-speed spiral dive, and the huge wings shining with metallic luster under the moonlight flapped vigorously. When it was still fifty or sixty meters away from the ground, it released its tightly grasped claws, "Big Magic" The cannonballs came out of their hands and roared towards the enemies hiding among the rocks in the valley...

Boom-

Vaughan only felt a buzzing sound in his ears, and it seemed that the surroundings had become quiet in an instant. Then a huge and thick pillar of fire suddenly rose from the valley. In an instant, the entire mountainside was shaken, and many soldiers were shocked by the loud noise. He sat down in the snow.

Before Duff could rub his ears that were so shocked, he found that a large amount of gravel and snow were falling from the cliff above. He quickly shouted a warning: "Stay away from the valley entrance! It's an avalanche!"

Everyone rolled and crawled back to the camp, watching the falling rocks and snow above, and quickly buried the entire valley entrance directly, as if it had never appeared.

The soldiers were stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into loud cheers, all of whom were amazed at the huge power of this new weapon.

"This... this is much more powerful than the magic shell..." Vaughan murmured to himself, "It's like a divine punishment brought by the gods..."

Duncan, who had already landed and changed back to his human form, walked closer and said with a smile: "How is it? The power of the magical alchemy bomb is much stronger than the range attack magic in your mouth, right?"

...

Another grand celebration dinner was held in the hall of Harvey's Lord's Castle.

This is mainly to commend Wayne and the three who went to Fengyuan City to complete the deterrent mission, and at the same time, they also praised the Northern Army that had successfully blocked a large number of enemies in the Shenji Mountains the day before yesterday.

In addition to Wayne, Eye of Illusion and Astrologists, all the senior officers of the North Army attended the event. In order to make the banquet lively enough, Harvey also brought Chief Executive Reiner, Chief Advisor Asdaren, and the Academy of Sciences. Dean Arturo.

The three alchemy lives obviously did not have the need and ability to enjoy delicious food and wine, but they were not embarrassed. They gathered together alone and talked happily about technical research topics about alchemy creation.

Also forced to attend the banquet by Harvey are Chris and Benoit, who have been huddled in the alchemy laboratory for many years. They have no way to stay alone in the noisy banquet and have seen the new "magic energy" produced by the laboratory. After the power of the bomb, a group of officers from the North Army, led by Pierce, surrounded the two alchemy divisions and began to repeatedly "torture" in the name of urging drinks.

We strive to draw the final test results of new weapons from their mouths, and when they can be put into mass production, and when they can be assembled into the army for their use.

This is also the first time Harvey tried to copy the banquet format of his previous life into the current world. It is no longer the traditional long wooden table in the past, separating guests from the host and sitting opposite each other.

Instead, all the food was finely cut and served on a large plate. Meat, vegetables, and fruits were classified and paired with rich sauces, so that everyone could choose according to their preferences and tastes, similar to the form of a "buffet".

This novel banquet style, let alone the spellcasters from the southern border, even the local officials who had lived in the wilderness with Harvey for several years had never experienced it. A group of northern officers squatted at the long table where they could take their own meals with their plates in hand, and they were so overwhelmed that they ate until their mouths were full of oil.

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"Use the magical magic energy formation to heat the indoor botanical garden, so that those daily fruits, vegetables, and flowers can still grow and bloom in the middle of winter... I never thought that magic could have such a special effect." Duncan took a glass of iced vodka and took the initiative to talk to Harvey.

Harvey smiled and clinked glasses with him, whispering, "In the past, we only limited the role of magic to advanced research that was out of the world, and forgot the universal value it possessed."

Since spellcasters advance to the extraordinary level with mortal bodies, why can't the magic that allows spellcasters to advance to the extraordinary level be fed back to ordinary people?

Duncan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then slowly nodded, staring at the glass full of wine in his hand in a daze.

Seeing this, Arturo, the dean of the Academy of Magic Sciences, took the opportunity to lean over to Harvey and whispered, "Sir, the three experimental groups of the Academy of Magic Sciences are currently making very good progress in the experiment of the soul transfer project..."

Harvey nodded with satisfaction, "For equipment and materials, if you have any needs, just ask the City Hall directly. They have allocated sufficient research budget for the Academy of Magic Sciences."

"Hmm? Hmm..." Arturo was obviously not here to ask for funds, "I mean... Sir, the Academy of Magic Sciences now has many mid- and high-level colleagues... I want to apply to you, uh... to actively transform into alchemical life..."