Chapter 228 Fighting with the Necromancer(1/2)
Eric was lifted up and carried to the face of the black robe skeleton.
In the dark night, Eric faced a terrifying scene, his pupils shrank, and he was about to make an instinctive cry of fear.
But for some reason, Eric opened his mouth, but immediately closed it again.
It doesn't seem that scary.
On his tender face, he looked extremely calm.
In this way, Eric was held in his hand by a tall black robe skeleton and walked towards Bansairen.
Soon, Eric saw a man sitting cross-legged on the ground.
After seeing Eric, Bansairen instantly showed a look of surprise on his face.
He stood up from the ground suddenly, unconsciously spread his hands, his eyes clear and expectant and clear: "He is actually a child!"
"I seem to have found a very good student..."
Bansairen stretched out his hands and took Eric from the black robe skeleton's hand.
Eric didn't move, and had no intention of resisting.
Eric saw it very clearly. He knew that he had no capital to resist in front of this man and this strange skeleton air.
If you force something, you may be on the spot.
"This child does have the potential to become a necromancer..."
Bansairen looked at the extremely calm Eric, and the expectation in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
In fact, becoming a necromancer is quite difficult.
Other mages control the power of natural elements. When their talents are extremely affinity with the power of natural elements, they can become extraordinary mages after deliberate guidance or even non-deliberate self-exploration.
But Necromancers are different. This extraordinary professional group has the way to obtain power by using living creatures as carriers. Converting life energy into necromancer energy to some extent to fight against the power of nature can be regarded as a turn of the aphasian.
To become a necromancer, what is required is not the sensing and compatibility of extraordinary elements, but the degree of immunity to the necromancer magic power itself.
Those who have not become necromancers' talent will gradually be eroded by this life-corrosive energy when facing the power of necromancers. Even if they are told the method of becoming necromancers, they will still be backfired by this energy.
Only those who are naturally immune to necromancers can have the qualifications to become necromancers. However, there are very few people with this qualification, so it is quite difficult to become necromancers. Even among the extraordinary, necromancers are a very rare group.
The necromancer spells that Bansairen just cast just now made the entire residents of Fandoutun shrouded under the necromancer magic power. Although it took two hours to complete Bansairen's spell, their vitality had begun to be slowly eroded.
Eric was different. He broke free from the fatigue of the necromancer's magic power in the dark, and even felt the whole body was hot.
"Child, what's your name?"
Bansairen stroked Eric's head and said softly.
However, his thin face, pale skin, and deep eye sockets made him look a little cunning under the night.
"My name is Eric."
Eric looked straight into Bansairen's eyes, and there was still no emotional fluctuation in his translucent eyes.
Bansairen saw the calm Eric and grinned gently, revealing white and even cold teeth.
This child seems to be born to become a necromancer.
Necromancers do not have high requirements for extraordinary talents like other extraordinary people and secret masters. It only requires professionals to be immune to the erosion of necromancers' magic power. The promotion of necromancers depends more on the spirit of persistent exploration and hard research on living bodies. This group is more like paranoid scientists.
"Would you like to be my student?"
Bansairen suddenly remembered the first time he took the book and taught to the nobles.
That was the most memorable moment in his life, and now he has the pleasure of imparting knowledge.
"This requires the consent of the Baron."
Alex pondered for a moment, then responded to Bansairen.
"Baron?"
Bansairen was stunned for a moment. He hadn't thought for a moment that the little boy from Planting Village could have any connection with the noble Baron.
"Is the Baron you mentioned, Willy Ferren?"
Bansai Renne seemed to remember something. Before he came to the northwest border, he had read similar information.
It seems that the young baron named Vili Faren made his fortune in a place called Fandoutun.
"Yes, it's Willy Ferren!"
Suddenly, the voice of a strange man came from Bansairen's ears.
Before he could turn around, he heard the sharp sword energy breaking through the air whistling to his side, as if he could cut himself in half the next moment.
But Bansai Renen had no worries, but was a little surprised: "Big Knight?"
With a bang.
The black-robed skeleton beside Bansairen flashed suddenly and rushed directly behind Bansairen.
He waved his sleeves, and the white bone's palm flipped in an instant, and a bone knife suddenly popped out from the white bone's forearm.
The bone knife is connected to its bones, with a silvery white metallic luster on it.
It waved the bone knife in its hand with one hand and directly shattered the flying cold frost sword energy.
"Baron?"
At this time, Eric had already seen Vili approaching from the darkness.
At this time, Weiley held the cross sword that Eric had created for him in his hand, and approached Bansairen step by step.
"You are, Willy Ferren, the Baron of White Bear Town?"
At this time, Bansairen turned around and saw the approaching Vili.
He thought about it and guessed Willie's approximate identity.
He was casting the Frost Fighting Aura, so he would not be a member of the Knights of the Holy Light. Moreover, the Knights of the Holy Light would not send such a young genius knight to such dangerous missions to act alone.
Recalling Willy's age and the news he obtained before, he concluded that Willy's identity was.
"His Excellency Bansairen."
There was a strong unconcealed murderous intent in Willy's eyes.
When approaching Fandoutun, Weili had already sensed that this place had been shrouded in a magic power that he had never seen before.
This magic power exudes a sense of evil and corrosiveness, as if it stands on the opposite side of life.
Although it is only a junior mage, judging from the texture structure of mana fluctuations, this necromancer is casting a group necromancer spell on Fandoutun. If it weren't for the foreshadowing of Vilia's dream, he would have come by himself, and maybe after some time, Fandoutun would have to experience the most terrifying thing.
This behavior, Willy still cannot tolerate it.
In Fandou Tun now, there are his parents, as well as former subordinates such as Lao Yoer. Faced with such people who want to hurt them, Weili will naturally not be merciless.
Weili clenched the cross sword in his hand and prepared to launch a fatal attack on the necromancer.
But at this time he didn't dare to act rashly, because Eric was there next to Bansairen.
Although he had heard in secret that Bansai Renne wanted to accept Eric as a student, he was not sure whether Eric would be affected during the battle between the two.
"Eric, child, go back to bed first."
But beyond Weili's expectations, the Necromancer seemed to be worried about Eric's safety.
"Eric, go back."
Weiley also said to Eric.
Eric first glanced at Willy, then at Bansairen, and finally walked silently towards the yard of the Feren's house.
In fact, he wanted to help Lord Baron defeat the enemy together, but he also knew very well that he was not Colson or Volibell, and staying here was taking off Lord Baron's hindrance.
"What an obedient child..."
Bansairen muttered to himself, with a smile on his lips.
He looked at Willie with a brick, and the softness in his eyes was slowly replaced by indifference.
Bansairen sensed the murderous intent on Willy.
"superior!"
Bansai Renen suddenly gave an order.
The black-robed skeleton rushed towards Weili in an instant. Without any hesitation, the sharp bone knife slashed in the void and burst out black sword energy.
But this sword energy is not a fighting energy, but a necromancer magic power.
At the same time, Bansairen waved his bone staff, and balls of black light appeared beside him, among which bone arrows and dark fireballs stained with the power of the undead were bursting out.
These are the most basic spells of necromancers.
Facing Bansai Renne's attack, Willy's expression did not change at all.
While the fighting spirit was churning in his body, the power of justice also emerged in his body.
Although it only has two moments of power, it is enough to offset the magic damage of those basic spells.
To be continued...