I have one more World of Warcraft Necromancer than you

As dusk fell, the already overcast sky above the Silver Pine Forest made it difficult to see far into the distance.

After a series of combo attacks, the black wolf's corpse was spread out along the road.

Lorraine could also extract a trace of the remnant soul of the vengeful spirit from the corpse of the corrupted undead wolf.

The vengeful spirits he needs can only be easily obtained from the bodies of corrupted demon wolves transformed from undead creatures through bites.

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One after another, black wolf spirit phantoms were sucked into the right eye of the necromancer rune.

It looks like he's smoking a hookah... except he's not inhaling through his nose, he's storing it through his right eye.

Roland had never witnessed the abilities of a necromancer.

It had been a long time since I'd checked the strength of my apprentice's various attributes. A quick sensory examination revealed that the power of the undead had not only not increased, but had actually weakened...

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All the necromantic power was concentrated in Lorraine's right eye.

The entire body's power is constantly nourishing that rune.

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Even without the sacrificed souls, it continues to absorb Lorraine's life force, which is why the apprentice's physical attributes are decreasing rather than increasing...

"Unable to see through the punishment inflicted by his 'godfather,' it's like placing a magic-absorbing lock on Lorraine. The price of the Destroyer's transformation isn't just the ghosts absorbed by that necromancer rune before, but also his own life force..."

In the starting village of Lorraine, he could be considered a super elite scout, but in Silverpine Forest, he would only be considered an ordinary mage.

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The magic power within him did not increase significantly; in other words, the strength of Rolin within him remained unchanged.

Perhaps only by finding the eyes that their 'godfather' mentioned as soon as possible can the master and disciple improve their magic.

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I killed a bunch of beasts, except for absorbing their souls.

Lorraine then used a skinning knife to peel off the wolf skins one by one, and cut off the fresh wolf meat and packed it away.

Wolf claws and wolf hearts are also materials in the beginner's guide to alchemy.

It is usually one of the materials for curse spells and voodoo potions.

Lorraine, who knew how to manage her resources, made the most of everything and bent down to carefully gather the spoils of war from the ground.

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It got dark very quickly...

The area around the Silver Pine Forest seemed to brighten up. Looking up, I could see two moons around the stars.

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A red moon, a silver moon.

In the distance, the lake water rippled gently, accompanied by the howls of wolves and the mournful cries of other wild animals.

Even after eliminating more than a dozen black wolves and corrupted demon wolves, there are still quite a few monsters nearby.

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Following the direction of the wolf howls, Lorraine was surprised to find a large, open space behind the woods.

Judging from its size and the raised ridge in the middle, this is undoubtedly a farm!

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Moonlight spilled across the middle of the farm, where some distorted figures wandered about.

Hordes of ghouls were like having a bizarre party, striking strange poses or playfully fighting with each other.

The thatched hut in the corner of the farm has collapsed, and more wolves are lying there, clearly using the hut as a comfortable den.

In this eerie atmosphere,

In one corner of the farm stood a small hut, from which a faint light shone.

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"Are there still living people living in this house?" Lorraine wondered.

As Lorraine approached, several tall figures suddenly sprang out from the shadows outside the house. They had sharp claws and fangs and were clearly wolf-headed monsters.

Without a word, the monsters attacked Lorraine, tearing his clothes in an instant.

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"Be careful, they are the sons of Arugal!"

After Lorraine was attacked, a warning came from inside the house.

"Damn, if they really are the Sons of Arugal, there are at least five of them. Run, Lorraine! The Sons of Arugal are killers of low-level Horde monsters. They're at least level 20 elite monsters."

The teacher reminded Lorraine to run faster.

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Kororin looked down and saw that his clean clothes, which he had changed into, were torn in several places by claws. However, they did not cause any fatal damage to his undead body.

Lorraine immediately used Flash to create distance.

A 1.5-second Frostbolt spell was cast, and one of the five werewolves was hit by it.

Its movements became sluggish, but its expression was unusually ferocious, as if it wanted to tear Lorraine apart.

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A figure rushed out of the hut, carrying a short sword and a lantern.

"Go quickly, warrior! I'll hold them off."

He single-handedly stopped three werewolves.

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The guy carrying the lantern speaks Necromancer; he's one of us.

Lorraine felt these five werewolves weren't particularly powerful; their only difference was their frightening appearance. Compared to the mangled ghouls in the middle of the farm, they were actually more pleasing to the eye...

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Lorraine fired another Frost Arrow, but instead of retreating, she advanced.

He closed in on the five werewolves and unleashed Frost Nova. He then drew near the one who had been hit by two Frostbolt spells and stabbed him in the back with a dagger.

The werewolf let out a whimper and collapsed to the ground.

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"Teacher, is this son of Arugal even less powerful than the demon wolf?"

Lorraine took care of one in no time. Then she immediately continued casting Frostbolt spells, while also casting Frost Armor on herself.

To avoid actually getting scratched.

Examine the werewolf closely under the moonlight.

They have white bodies.

Argaud's son has a black body, and his arms and neck are bound with specially made shackles and chains.

Sons of Arugal possess a spell that grants them immunity to magic for several minutes, making them immune to all magical effects.

It's practically the bane of magic.

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"They are not Arugal's sons. They are Moonfury werewolves. They were bitten by real werewolves and turned into this."

The teacher determined that these Moonfury werewolves, though they looked terrifying, were actually just a kind of raging beast.

Five Moonfury werewolves, one of which was killed by the guy with the lantern.

The remaining four were easily dealt with by Lorraine, and she also collected five more vengeful spirits along the way.

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"You have just devoured the soul of the Son of Arugal!"

The comrades who fought alongside them were shocked.

“Not Arugal’s son, but the Moonfury Worgen… Yes, I ate their souls, sir. Do you have a problem with that?”

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"No, no, no, my name is Edland. I'm a patrolling sentry on this route. I've been trapped by these wandering monsters for a long time."

"My name is Lorraine, I'm a scout."

The sentry scrutinized Lorraine closely, thinking that this scout was truly formidable.

One person took down four werewolves.

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He still couldn't bear to put down the lantern in his hand.

Lorraine noticed that he was reluctant to put down the lantern in his hand. "Why are you carrying this lantern? Won't it attract the attention of these monsters?"

Lorraine thought the sentry seemed like a great genius.

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"Werewolves fear fire and light. If it weren't for this lamp, I probably would have been eaten by them."

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"Since they are afraid of fire and light, why don't you leave during the day?"

"During the day, the wolf pack blocked the road out of the farm, and my short sword won't last long enough to allow me to leave..."

Thinking about it carefully, it makes sense; the surroundings are full of wild beasts and ghouls.

At night, werewolves blocked the door, and the poor sentry miraculously survived thanks to the human's lantern.

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Why are werewolves so interested in the Forsaken?! We've almost lost all our flesh, just bones...

"bone!"

Dogs love to eat bones, and wolves are dogs... no, dogs are wolves. Werewolves are also wolves, so naturally they also love to eat bones.

"Yes, yes, so the Forsaken of Undercity and the Kyrgyz are mortal enemies! The werewolves' hatred for the Forsaken is fake; they really want to eat ribs!"

The teacher agreed with his apprentice's guess, and even went so far as to speculate on why werewolves and the Forsaken were at odds...

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"Teacher, is that really true?"

"I was talking nonsense, you idiot. This guy wants you to send him on his way. Stop dawdling, it's been five days!"

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Rowling was a prophet.

The sentry first thanked Lorraine, and then offered to give him a ride.

They called it an escort, but they didn't actually go very far.

It was transported from the neighboring farm to another cabin not far ahead.

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The farm was also full of undead. The sentry didn't harm the zombies in the farm. He just stood at the crossroads with his broken lantern, quietly watching the zombies wandering around the farm.

Just before leaving, Lorraine noticed the sentry staring at the farm with a worried expression.

A stiff face could still be filled with sadness.

"If this is the farm you're supposed to protect, why don't I help you clear out all these zombies?"

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The sentry's expression was complicated. "No need, Lorraine. Thank you for escorting me. I've lived here since I was young. This farm is my home."

"But now, only I have awakened. My family and children have become soulless zombies, and I don't know why I still cling to life. I have become the Night Watchman of Silverpine Forest, wandering this road..."

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"Before that disaster struck, if we ran forward, we would be killed by werewolves, and behind us was an endless army of natural disasters. In desperation, we had no other choice..."

As he spoke, he raised the lamp.

"This lamp is the doorway light in my house. I've always kept it, hoping that one day my wife and children will see the light that guides them home..."

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Edran, the Night's Watchman, sighed deeply and turned to Lorraine, instructing her:

"Oh, right, besides me, there are a few undead sentinels. They were supposed to gather here. I might be late. Lorraine, you're amazing, please pass this message back to Serbercher for me..."

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"I can't leave this place... I can't... leave..."

The young apprentice could only nod and continue on his way...