Necromancy God of Heroes of Might and Magic

2020-10-31

  Chapter 1224 Loman II

With the departure of the male undead mage, the tent was quiet for a while After coming down, Luoman focused his attention on the map in front of him again, but heard the female undead mage teasing:

"Poor Anmore, he must have had a bad stomach. , I told him not to eat meat belonging to a corpse witch, but he obviously didn't follow my advice."

Lorman shook the head, and didn't say much, but continued looking towards the front. map.

Seeing that the room between the two was about to be cold again, the female undead mage asked: "If this battle ends smoothly and the undead mage wins the final victory, what are your plans?"

"Me?" With the fairly bright firelight, Luoman looked towards the female undead mage.

Under the black and red hood, there is a face full of defects. The left eye socket is full of blue blood vessels, and the skin below is wrinkled and inactive, but it is still delicate. Looking at the right side of her face, it is not difficult to see what kind of appearance she once had.

Lorman himself was not much better either. The skin around his mouth was completely rotten, and his terrifying teeth were always exposed to the air. The erosion traces of death energy deeply exist in them, which is the only way for all senior undead mage.

"I want to go to Dia, go to the best undead mage academy to study, and explore the road to become Lich. The harvest of this battle is enough to consume me for a long time. If it goes well, it will not be long. , I can hold the final ceremony...the endless night ceremony."

Becoming a real Lich is the pursuit of every undead mage, and Loman's answer makes people unable to find any problems.

"Lich...becoming a Lich is not just about spell knowledge, you have to have unique potential. I don't have such potential, and reaching this level is already my limit.

"What about you? You said that the life of the undead mage made you tired and wanted to find a place to hide. Staying in Verning was not a good choice."

Luoman asked seemingly casually, but his eyes were always on the person beside him.

"I know too..." Seemed to think of something, the female undead mage sighed, "I'll stay in Eri, as you know, when the battle is over, the land that once belonged to Eri , will be occupied by the undead mage."

In the camp, a violent wind erupted suddenly, causing the entire tent to sway, the candle light swaying, and it may be extinguished at any time.

Luoman couldn't take this into consideration. His eyes were always on the female undead mage in front of him.

As the words came out, she showed a smile of anticipation. The half-face that was intact, the smile was so bright, the kind of smile that should not belong to the undead mage, which deeply attracted Luoman. Attention, for a time, Luoman completely ignored the defect of her half face.

"If possible, I would like to choose a jungle that has not been eroded by the undead mage in Eri, build my own pasture, and find a man from the past. I don't know what I am now. body, and the ability to reproduce."

The smile on the face of the female undead mage has not disappeared, and suddenly, the candles in the tent are all extinguished in this brief moment.

In the darkness, along with the sound of wood breaking, something slammed down.

Aware of the arrival of the crisis, Luoman couldn't care less, and immediately moved outside the tent by teleportation.

Luoman noticed that for some reason, the tent suddenly collapsed, and the torches that had been propped up in the entire camp were completely extinguished at this time, and all around was completely plunged into darkness.

"Is that you, Anmore? You destroyed the tent and left the whole camp in darkness? If it were you, you better be careful, because once I meet you, I will let you You have seen the power of the 'Heart of the Corpse Witch'!"

At the same time as he roared, a flame was ignited in Luoman's hand, trying to illuminate the surrounding scene, but the darkness seemed to have some kind of magic power that could Devours the emitted light, minimizing the Fireball's reach.

In the dead silence, there was no response, only the whistling Yin wind was laughing at Luoman in front of him.

"Aina, where are you? Come out of the collapsed tent. It looks like something bad has happened in the camp."

In an unprecedented panic, from Luoman's heart emerged. He knew that the more flustered he was at this time, the less able he was to solve the problem in front of him, but he couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart.

It is not an easy task to overcome the instincts that belong to living things. It is easy to say that you have the blessing of will, but if you don't have a strong will, you will often be controlled by instinct.

Under the collapsed camp, there was no response. Instinct fear made Lomanto's hand holding Fireball tremble a little. What happened in front of him had already exceeded his expectations.

At this moment, there was a noise from the bottom of the tent, and there were signs of the silhouette struggling. Loman hurriedly approached, and through the fireball's light, he found the black red robe that belonged to Aina alone. .

After discovering this, Luoman quickly stepped forward to help, turning over the heavy cloth that was pressed down, trying to free the body below, but his hand was suddenly caught by something cold. live.

“Aina?”

What exists under the black red robe is not the Aina in Luoman’s impression. Although there is no difference in the face, but from the hand Judging by the icy touch on her face, and a familiar Death Aura, it was clear that something had changed in Aina.

Under Loman's gaze, the skin on the surface of Aina's body, accompanied by flesh and blood, fell off her body like a melted wax figure, revealing the pale skeleton inside her body.

The dark sticky substance, along the hand that belonged to Aina, was stained with the black robe and red light spots on Loman's body, and surged from its hollow eye socket, and there was nothing else. Choosing, Luoman shoots the Fireball in his hand and hits Aina's skeleton directly.

A strong flame exploded in front of Aina, and the skeleton body instantly all split up and in pieces. Luoman only felt his body lighten, but his arms were still tightly bound. Take a closer look, A fragment of the broken hand bone, still holding his arm tightly.

He hurriedly tore apart the half of his hand, and Luoman ignited a Fireball again. He stared at the scene in front of him in shock. Rao was an undead mage like him, and it was the first time he had seen such a thing. .

In the darkness, there was a burst of laughter, mercilessly mocking Loman in front of him, which undoubtedly annoyed him.

Under Luoman's order, the corpse witch gathered over gave him some psychological comfort, and he turned to all around angrily roared: "Who is dressed up as God, playing the Devil in the dark? , get out of here!"

(end of this chapter)