free lich

After seeing this row of blue flame characters, Don Quixote couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart, before he solved a magic idiot, and then met another magic idiot, it is obvious that his zombie technique is very important to anyone For a person who truly understands the essence of necromancy, it is definitely a delicacy that cannot be given up. The ultimate and pure power of death can eventually evolve into another form of life.

This means that necromancers are no longer afraid of being backlashed by their own spells, and no longer need to be attached to a body as stiff as wood. Even speaking, if someone who is proficient in magic arrays can still find out, if this dead body If the technique is used on the Necromancer himself, he will also gain a powerful hand-to-hand combat ability comparable to that of the King of Knights. With so many benefits put together, this pseudo-magic god will only have ghosts if he enters the academy city at night.

"Come with me," still holding the idea of ​​multiple friends and multiple paths, and the actions of the Dharma God in front of him have not exceeded his tolerance. Although he said to break into the forbidden area at night, he did not intend to use force , but to communicate with Leon very politely, which is very useful for people like Don Quixote who take the soft but not the strong. If she has already shot Leon just now, then there is no need to talk about it. Now, what is certain is that Frances's body will definitely be lost, and then Don Quixote, who possesses the limited-range tracking technique, will definitely kill the grass and roots directly in the city of sin, borrowing the power of Osiris to destroy it. After all, cutting the weeds has to get rid of the roots.

"You go on resting, my friend."

"Ha, don't worry, I'm fine," Leon smiled slightly, "but remember to close the door for me, it's really cold in Germany at night."

After gesturing to Leon, Don Quixote led Frances, who was slightly floating in the air, out of the villa and went to the principal's office. After all, it was night, standing outside and talking Eating wind was not Don Quixote's hobby.

"Sit down," Don Quixote gestured lightly to Frances after taking his seat decisively, "I probably have already guessed the reason for your visit, you should be interested in me. spells, not me."

Francis, who sat down slowly like a stiff robot, nodded slightly, "It's an old rule among mages, I'm willing to exchange spells of equivalent value for the full version of that strange necromancy spell."

"Do you want to restore yourself to a state similar to that of a human body?" Don Quixote habitually lit a cigarette for himself to refresh himself. In fact, he had been painstakingly studying the innate transformation spell after staying up most of the night. After all, remembering a spell is different from using a spell accurately and incorrectly, especially the biological spells among the spells that Don Quixote has never set foot in. He is going all out, after all, this is for his family future. [

Frances is no stranger to the thing that Don Quixote smoked. The smoke has been spread in the world of Faerun. This weakened version of the dream dust is basically a pure natural product, and it has not been used by the temples. Ban, in fact, many knights in the temple also like to suck this to relieve fatigue, 'Yes, your necromancy has found a new door for me, but I don't have the key, use my own knowledge to open this door The difficulty of opening a door is too great, after all, this is not my field of expertise'

"I'm a little curious about your identity, please forgive my shallow knowledge, I have never heard of your name before."

"I am the lord of the city of the dead in the extreme south, Frances, a necromancer with the power of the magic god"

Regarding her identity, Frances did not hide her identity. Except that she was a bit famous and some people knew her, what was more, she couldn't see through the strength of the man opposite him, as if there was a strange The ultimate strength envelops him, so for this kind of opponent of the same level, what she needs to do is to be open and honest, so that she can gain the trust she deserves. The matter of the Three Republics can no longer be described stupidly.

Don Quixote nodded slightly. He was obviously very satisfied with Frances' cooperation. As for whether she was lying or not, there was no need to worry. Anyway, she is also a strong person in the first column, and it is shameful to pretend to be someone else. Basically, no one would do it, the more superior the person, the rarer her face, "I can understand your thoughts, in fact, I don't care so much about this spell, after all, I am not a necromancer Mage, so I can agree, the old rules between mages, two-two exchanges, not to disclose to the third person, but to tell you the truth, I have very important things on me now, so if you want, wait for me to be busy After I'm done, I'll go to the capital of the dead to find you in person, to be honest, I'm also very curious about it."

'I look forward to your arrival. '

Things went smoothly like never before, which made Frances a little surprised, but she is still very satisfied with this kind of result without fighting. Of course, she still has two things to consider right now. The first is to get What kind of spell to exchange is not urgent. After living for so long, there will always be a few particularly powerful spells at the bottom of the box. The second is tokens. Strange mages rarely choose to exchange soul fluctuations. , This is a kind of caution, but also a kind of politeness. Thinking of this, she waved her hand lightly, opened her own dead spirit space, and a group of curled up bones jumped out.

It is still the style of Frances, pure bones, without a trace of rotting flesh, and this group of bones is obviously much more crystal clear than the bones of the previous bone bird, giving people a feeling of being carefully polished. Afterwards, the group of bones continued to wriggle and reorganize, and finally formed a canine about the size of a palm.

In Don Quixote's eyes, the little thing whose eyes were still burning with fire should be a dog or a wolf cub, but soon, when he saw this group of bones running around the house, After running around and wagging the pure bone tail behind the tailbone, he knew it must be a dog.

'This is my pet, Puck, everyone in the city of the dead knows it, so I use it as a token. '

Don Quixote nodded, and hooked his fingers at the group of bones. Sure enough, the little guy ran up the table without any recognition of his birth, and came to Don Quixote, and was very interested in hearing it. After smelling the ashtray, although it can't produce any breathing air at all, it's just an instinct left in the body during life, "Whatever it wants to eat, can spiritual power do it?"

'The phosphorous fire in the skull, it just needs to replenish spiritual energy, and it will find you when it is hungry'

"Okay, then let's see you in the city of the dead."

'Goodbye' After a cloud of black mist circled around Francis for a few times, the pseudo-dharma god disappeared. Obviously, before leaving, she also missed a hand to prove that her strength was still possible.

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Bingfeng Island is still the same as usual, the endless north wind is blowing outside the barrier, the inside of the barrier is as warm as spring, and the secret room connected to the lava underground is still blazing hot. After finishing the things in the academy, dignified Quixote has also been teleported back. Of course, what he did this time and again did not escape Apollodin's eyes. Both are full of something called coincidence.

It seemed that he was very uncomfortable with the scorching temperature in the secret room, and the undead puppy had been huddled at the door all the time. Obviously, Frances had put a lot of effort into this undead, and even gave it a certain amount of care. wisdom.

Standing next to the lava pool, Don Quixote squinted his eyes slightly. After a month and a half of crazy performances, as well as the detailed explanation by the creator of the spell, Diropova, he has basically incorporated every aspect of the spell. He knows every part by heart, and at the same time, he likes to dig into the horns of the dead, and he finally understands what this so-called bloodline is. When the sperm and egg combine to become a fertilized egg, the gene mutation after that, such as nuclear radiation, etc. Yes, then a person's n is already determined, that is, the moment when Diropova said that a person's life is born, a person's talent has already been determined.

But this spell can change fate against the sky through a series of complex spell structures that can almost only be completed with a magic circle. First, human bone marrow, that is, hematopoietic stem cells, is extracted. The explanation given by Don Quixote is that this is the human body The cells that are closest to the pluripotent stem cells, that is, the few cells when the fertilized egg first divides, can reduce the consumption of spells to a certain extent, and at the same time, returning to the ancestors will become more accurate.

Then use the Earth Fiend Fire contained in the lava fire in the center of the earth to completely burn away all kinds of impurities accumulated in the cells and outside the cells over the years under the control of the magic circle. It feels like washing the marrow and cutting the bones. , just like the dragon blood yin and yang pill that Don Quixote ate back then, there were a lot of disgusting substances coming out of his body.

The third step, which is also the most critical step, is to return the cells to their ancestors, that is to say, to let the hematopoietic stem cells without impurities return to their ancestors. During this period, the magic circle will also reorganize the n, retain the useful n of the ancestors, and remove those wastes. The n used finally restores the original and cleanest blood, which is the universal embryonic stem cell that Don Quixote said, a cell that can differentiate into all cells.

It is conceivable that in such a complicated process, except for the true god, I am afraid that any magic god in the world will not be able to construct such a complicated spell in the sea of ​​​​consciousness out of thin air. Using a magic circle is also an inevitable trend. It is a different surname from the caster, and if you don't want to change your surname, you can only purify half of the blood.

The whole theory sounds perfect, and after testing by the original developer Diropova, many of the most complicated areas have also been overcome, such as how to use the magic circle to reorganize n while ensuring that n will not reorganize mistakes, thus appearing A freak, or how to ensure that the fire of earth evil can only burn impurities, not n.

But a theory is a theory after all. For Don Quixote, the only thing he is not clear about is how the blood will affect the body, whether it will be replaced or devoured, and whether there will be any side effects or pain. For his family, The user of the first spell must be himself, because he is a lich, even if something goes wrong, it will not cause too much harm to him, at worst, just clone his own body again.

Thinking of this, Don Quixote, who had obtained the right to use the mage tower through Diropova, activated all the magic circles for the first time, and the position under his feet was the core of the magic circles. Suspended above the lava pool, the operation of the basic elements of numbers produced violent fluctuations.

Naturally, it also woke up Diropova who was still sleeping, and attracted her here in her pajamas, and then there was still some approval under the eyes of the goddess. For the true god, the difficulty of this magic circle is just that A little bit, but for human beings, Don Quixote can play the entire magic circle so freely without even borrowing the power of the god of death. At least in the magic circle, he is a veritable genius. (To be continued.)