Necromancer, but pre-collapse civilization

　The formal signing of the Treaty of Fuyuan City symbolizes that the necromancer Moros now possesses the first territory truly belonging to him on this planet.

　This territory not only provides him with abundant resources, but more importantly, with this land, Moros can attempt to establish a brand new cemetery city.

　Having acquired his own territory, Moros naturally would no longer remain in Fuyuan City, an economic hub controlled by the Mu Continent regime.

　Although the leaders of Fuyuan City have begun to gravitate towards him and are no longer completely subject to the Mu Continent regime, Moros still feels more at ease on his own turf.

　Therefore, as he prepared to leave the city, Moros decided to take the girl with her two-tone hair with him.

　The necromancer was convinced that, given the deep friendship between them, Velvi would not refuse his invitation.

　Soon, amidst a familiar feeling of dizziness, Moros traversed a vast distance and set foot on the land of Fuyuan City once again.

　Through a spiritual link with the undead army, Moros learned of Velvi's latest whereabouts from the vengeful spirits wandering around Fuyuan City.

　"Huh? She's performing magic in the central square?"

　Moros blinked, a surge of anticipation and curiosity welling up inside him.

　He had never had the chance to witness Virvi's magic performance in person since his graduation ceremony.

　For a necromancer who possessed genuine level five battle magic, he was naturally very much looking forward to witnessing Velvi's superb skills.

　Without hesitation, filled with anticipation, Moros boarded a luxury car driven by a skeleton archer imbued with the relevant memories and headed towards the central square.

　Outside the car window, the scenery flashed by, but Moros's heart had already flown to Virvi's side.

　Along the way, he witnessed a large number of police officers in Muda police uniforms patrolling around the central square.

　The officers marched in unison, their expressions serious, providing tight security for Virvi's magic show.

　Through reports from their spies, the powerful and influential in Fuyuan City became acutely aware of the special nature of Vervi.

　Therefore, they spared no expense in arranging extremely luxurious and thorough security for her magic performance.

　Stepping out of the car, Moros looked around and saw the square...

　The crowd was bustling, and laughter and chatter filled the air.

　In the center of the square, a beautifully constructed stage stands out.

　Vervi is dressed in a gorgeous magician's costume, standing on the stage, ready to begin her performance.

　Moros quietly squeezed into the crowd and stood in a spot where he could clearly see Vervie's performance.

　He waited quietly, hoping that Vervi's magic performance would bring him a surprise.

Chapter 141 Magic

　With Moros's spellcasting abilities, a simple level three dark magic spell, [Mind Control], would be enough to make him disappear into the crowd.

　Therefore, Vilvi was completely unaware of Morros's arrival.

　When the appointed moment arrived, melodious and pleasant music began to play on the stage.

　The Melody of Eden.

　As Eden's close friend, Moros recognized the origin of the melody almost instantly, and a strange sense of familiarity welled up in his heart.

　At the same time, Vervi's performance officially began.

　Under the spotlight, she appeared elegant and mysterious in a khaki magician's dress.

　"Welcome to the magical world of magic, everyone!"

　Vervi's voice was full of confidence and charm, instantly igniting the atmosphere.

　"Next, you will witness the spectacular performance of the world's greatest magician—Vilvie!"

　As she finished speaking, a bouquet of beautiful flowers suddenly bloomed in her hand, like the colors of spring blossoming on the stage.

　Immediately afterwards, to everyone's amazement, the bouquet of flowers transformed into a swarm of colorful butterflies, fluttering and dancing, adorning the stage like a dream.

　The butterflies fluttered in the air, sometimes soaring high, sometimes swirling low, as if they were accompanying Vervière's performance.

　This simple warm-up magic trick had already drawn gasps of amazement from the audience, and even Moros was captivated by Vervie's performance.

　Even though he had already reached the legendary level of life and possessed magical knowledge that was unfathomable to everyone on this planet, he could only barely glimpse the technique of this warm-up magic trick.

　This further fueled his anticipation for Vervi's future performances, as he longed to witness his close friend's continued brilliance in the world of magic.

　Without keeping Morales waiting any longer, after finishing the warm-up magic, the great magician, Velvet, announced loudly.

　"Dear audience, don't open your eyes, an even more exciting performance is about to begin!"

　As Vervi's gestures changed gracefully, the light and shadow on the stage began to shift and transform, pulsating as if alive, bringing the audience a visual feast.

　The audience held their breath, afraid of missing a single detail; the air was thick with tension and anticipation.

　Suddenly, a blazing flame burst forth from Wilvi's palm. With a gentle breath, the flame instantly transformed into a fiery red phoenix, soaring across the stage.

　The phoenix's wings shimmered with golden light, and each flap of its wings brought a wave of heat, as if it were truly igniting the entire stage.

　The audience gasped in amazement, deeply impressed by the spectacular sight.

　At this moment, they were truly in a magical world, not just watching a magic show.

　Even the legendary necromancer Moros couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise. He was astonished to find that despite his physical abilities and magical skills, which had undergone three leaps in life level, he still couldn't fully fathom the secrets of the magic trick that Velvi was performing this time.

　Following that, Vervier showcased a series of breathtaking magic tricks, from ever-changing illusions to astonishing transformations of objects, each one leaving the audience dazzled and amazed.

　They were captivated by Vervier's talent and intelligence, and enthralled by her performance.

　As Morros watched Velvi effortlessly control everything on stage, a strong sense of pride welled up within him.

　He knew that Vilvi's talent and wisdom were so outstanding that she could shine brightly anywhere and become the focus of everyone's attention.

　As the final magic trick came to a close, the audience erupted in thunderous applause and cheers, offering the highest praise to Vervier's brilliant performance.

　Vervi smiled and thanked the audience before gracefully and calmly walking off the stage.

　For Vervière, the experience of being able to end a performance without any hindrance was undoubtedly novel.

　She never applied for a permit from the local government when performing magic tricks.

　Therefore, after each performance, she had to outwit and outmaneuver the police officers who came to stop her in order to ensure that her performance would end perfectly.

　However, this public magic performance was completely different.

　Without police interference or the tension of hide-and-seek, she was accompanied off the stage only by the enthusiastic applause and cheers of the audience.

　Vilvi knew in her heart that all of this stemmed from one name—Moros.

　Moros...

　She murmured to herself, a complex and inexplicable look flashing in her eyes.

　In that very instant, the great magician

　Vilvi truly experienced the influence of the owner of this name.

　No wonder con artists like him so much...

　When she looked up, she saw Moros standing not far away. He canceled the spell he had cast on himself and walked towards her step by step.

　A bright smile bloomed on Vervi's face as she strode over to Moros, a strange light gleaming in her eyes.

　"You came!"

　A subtle hint of sweetness crept into Vervière's voice.

　"Of course, how could I possibly miss your performance?"

　Moros responded with a smile, his eyes full of admiration and pride.

　"Are you ready to support my upcoming magic show?"

　Hearing this, Moros was slightly taken aback, but after seeing Vilvie wink mischievously, he gave her a doting smile.

　"Come on, I'm your number one fan, how could I not be prepared? Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

　A sly glint flashed in Vervi's eyes as she leaned close to Moros's ear and whispered her request.

　"I need you to conjure up a bouquet of roses that will never fade. How about it? Can you do that?"

　Upon hearing this, Moros gave a mysterious smile.

　He stretched out his hand, palm up, and waved it gently, creating a subtle ripple in the air.

　Then, a bunch of vibrant roses appeared out of thin air in his hand, the petals still glistening with dew, as if they had just been picked from the garden that morning.

　In fact, the roses were freshly picked from a decorative pot by a skeleton from the magic guild.

　Moros simply obtained it through a demiplane portal.

　Having obtained the base for casting the spell, the necromancer didn't waste any time and immediately began the refining process.

　All Wilhelmine wanted was for the roses to remain unfaded for hundreds of years, without any other fancy effects.

　For Moros, who was capable of crafting mid-level magical artifacts, this level of crafting was naturally a piece of cake.

　He skillfully manipulated magical power, locking in the life force within the rose to ensure it would never wither.

　The refining was completed in no time.

　Moros gently handed the finished rose to Vilvie and asked with a smile.

　"how?"

　Vivi accepted the rose, a look of surprise flashing in her eyes.

　She gently stroked the petals, feeling their unique texture.

　"It's so amazing!"

　"Vilvie exclaimed in genuine admiration."

　She looked up at Moros, a hint of love flashing in her eyes.

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Chapter 142 The Great Magician and the Mystic

　After having a pleasant time playing with the great magician, Moros invited her to travel to Australia together.

　Just as he had expected, Velvi readily accepted Morros's invitation.

　However, the great magician also made a small request of him.

　She wants to make a big news story!

　Moros wasn't surprised by Vervie's suggestion.

　Given the great magician's personality, this was entirely predictable.

　"Great! I knew you were my most loyal viewer!"

　Vilvi cheered with joy, as if she could already see their names on the headlines.

　Seeing the excited Vervie, Morros also showed a doting smile.

　Even the cold and mad necromancer cannot resist a fun and energetic travel companion like Virvi.

　With Moros's support, the Grand Magician's final performance in Fuyuan City became exceptionally glamorous and spectacular.

　With the help of various mechanical devices, the great magician successfully created a magical spectacle of an artificial meteor shower.

　If Moros hadn't already spoken to the authorities in Fuyuan City...

　This artificial meteor shower, orchestrated by Vilvi, will likely put the entire Mu continent's air defense system on high alert.

　Despite Vervi's confident assertion that the trajectories of these fireballs were meticulously calculated and could not possibly land on people or buildings.

　But in the eyes of the bureaucrats of Mu Continent, the guarantee of a wanted criminal has no credibility whatsoever.

　After satisfying the great magician's desire to perform, Moros took her aboard the Ghost Dragon.

　As the ghost dragon flapped its tattered wings and soared into the sky, the necromancer keenly noticed that the two-tone-haired girl standing beside him seemed to have changed somewhat.

　Has the Great Magician gone offline...?

　Moros made a deduction in his mind, and he turned his head to examine it carefully.

　Wearing Vilvi.

　"what happened?"

　Vilvi noticed the question in the boy's eyes beside her. She turned her head to look at Morros, her pink eyes sparkling with curiosity and concern.