Necromancy God of Heroes of Might and Magic

2021-01-20

  Chapter 1703 The Resurrected
   On the dark cliff, a woman with golden long hair is hugging With a complicated look on his face, he was holding the swaddling baby.

Slowly, she stepped onto the top end of the cliff, and beneath her feet were the surging waves that were constantly washing against the cliff.

She extended the hand and lifted the baby in her arms beyond the cliff. As long as she was not careful, the baby in her arms would fall into the rushing ocean below.

The baby didn't seem to know what was going on, and kept giggling. He stretched out his tiny palm to touch the blonde woman's arm, but in exchange for the blonde woman's gloomy expression.

"What do you want to do? Leah?" Just as she gritted her teeth and prepared to make her final decision, a familiar female voice came from behind her.

She slowly turned around and saw the woman who followed in secret. She was her benefactor and the younger sister of the evil undead Mage, the current ruler of this island.

"Lord Rowlin..." The blonde woman named Leah whispered, with a sad look on her brows, "I think someone as smart as you should understand what I'm going to do."

"Why is this?" Rowlin sighed deeply, "The birth of a new life is a fortunate thing, everyone on the island, even those undead mage, are also for this news. Excited. Why did you do such a thing?"

Speaking, Rowlin came to her side, and there was a little more anger in his words: "Could it be the undead mage who abandoned you? , does it make you feel bad? He's in the Shadow City of Dia right now, and if you want to see him, I can get him to see you."

"It's none of his business, Rowlin. My lord, please don't make it difficult for him." Hearing Rowlin mention North, Leah's face became a little more flustered, and she hurriedly pleaded.

"Then why are you doing this?" Rowlin shook the head with a puzzled look in his eyes, and asked, "I need a reason."

"That's because...he is simply not my child..." Looking at the baby in her arms, Leah showed complicated eyes, mixed with doubt and pain, "Although Noah has always been very obedient and never cried, But I still feel something is wrong..."

After hearing Leah's words, Rowlin's expression changed slightly, she gently tugged at the hem of her robe and pursed her lips slightly.

"I can't say why, but I just don't think it's right... Maybe it's a mother's intuition. All mothers can recognize their own children at a glance, right? Noah gave me the feeling Very strange, he's not my son..."

Rowlin could only bow his head slightly in the face of Leah's trembling and helpless voice. She extended the hand around Leah's shoulders, leading Leah away from the edge of the cliff.

"Lord Rowlin, please tell me personally, this is just my illusion, let me stop thinking about it, I will take good care of him..." Leah hugged the baby in her arms tightly, Pray to Rowlin.

Facing Leah's hopeful eyes, Rowlin opened his mouth tremblingly, and after a while, he said, "I'm sorry...I hid something from you."

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"What's the matter?" Leah asked.

However, Rowlin did not give her an answer immediately, but said: "Do you really want to know the answer to the question? Many times, knowing nothing may be a blessing...

You don't have to endure this at all, you can just pretend nothing happened..."

"Tell me the truth, Lord Rowlin." Leah interrupted Rowlin, her resolve never having been Shake halfway.

After a long silence, Rowlin turned his head to the side, instead of looking into Leah's eyes, he looked at the boundless ocean and said:
   "The truth is that you died in childbirth because of dystocia. In the process. Even healing magic can't stop your injuries, and under the severe blood loss, the unborn child died together."

Leah opened her mouth wide and listened to Rowlin blankly. All this said, after a while, spirit slowly recovers, and tentatively asked: "Then, am I now an undead creature? I can still feel the familiar temperature..."

"You are still human." Rowlin replied, "My big brother taught me a spell called 'reincarnation', which can perfectly resurrect dead creatures. It is the highest fifth-order magic in the world, and I use it It's on you."

Leah seemed to realize something, her breathing became rapid: "What about my child? Lord Rowlin, if you can resurrect me, you will definitely be able to resurrect my child. Is he Noah?"

Rowlin lowered his head, not knowing how to answer for a while.

"Please answer my question, Lord Rowlin." Leah grabbed Rowlin's shoulder and pleaded in a low voice, her originally long golden hair was messy in this brief moment, "I want to know The truth of the matter, even if it is irreversible, I want to know all of this. Is Noah my child?"

"He is not..."

Finally, face to face To Leah's plea, Rowlin gave her own answer.

"Reincarnation can only revive living creatures with souls. Your child has not yet been born, and is not in this category. No matter how much I try, I cannot revive him. You are the only one."

Leah sat on the ground stunned as if she had lost all her strength, but Rowlin continued to say:

"Your current child is one of mine. A prophecy card turned into. I think, after knowing all this, you should never want to see him again? I can take him back into the card."

"Don't!"

Hearing what Rowlin said, Leah held the baby in her arms tightly and looked at Rowlin with some fear.

"I just said this, I haven't done it yet," Rowlin said.

"Lord Rowlin, can you keep Noah with me and don't take him back..." she begged.

"If that eases your grief, you can always take care of him." Rowlin sighed, replied.

Seeing Leah sobbing softly with the baby in her arms, Rowlin seemed to have thought of something, and offered to propose: "With my current reincarnation, you can't resurrect your child, but it doesn't mean me Big brother can't. He has mastered the strongest Soul Evocation Technique in the world. If it is him, there must be a way to bring your child back to life."

"Really? Lord Rhodes, really Can you do this?" Hearing Rowlin say this, Leah seemed to have found some kind of hope in her heart, confirmed continuously.

"Well, if he wants to, he can do it," Rowlin said confidently. "I'll let him help you, I promise you."

It didn't take long. , Leah left the cliff with the baby, and Rowlin, who remained in place, let out a deep sigh. If she hadn't found out that Leah's state was not right, she might have done something.

(end of this chapter)