[Necromancer] Dark Throne

Coming out of the polluted country of Artis, the reunited sky was extremely blue and transparent. Facing the gentle and soft sunlight, Roland smiled, while Wayne's face turned a few degrees colder.

Undead hate the sun just as much as women hate ultraviolet rays.

So when he came to the nearest church and sent a message to the headquarters, Wayne decided to go back to his room and stay at home.

Roland looked at the closed door of Wayne, stood for a while, and decided to prepare food.

At dinner, Wayne frowns and pushes the omelette aside, scooping up the mashed potatoes.

I hate eggs the most.

After the meal, Roland graciously handed over a glass of light green vegetable juice.

Wayne only looked at the color and refused.

It's too damn like the undead rot of the sad water river.

After wiping his mouth, Wayne went back to the room, not noticing Roland's thoughtful eyes at all.

Such a stupid guy, I only realized something was wrong now, is it really dark under the lights?

If his guess is correct, then Andariel will be in trouble.

It's a pity for that child.

However, as he said back then, if you don't eat the good chicken, you will be too sorry for yourself.

Roland narrowed his eyes slightly, well, from now on, I don't know, I don't know anything.

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"You said that the church has no spare rooms because there are too many refugees?" Wayne frowned.

"Yes, not long ago, the gathering place not far from here was attacked by the undead. The church is already small, so I gave up the room to an injured refugee." Roland said sincerely, his expression was upright, and his tone was calm, which made Wayne speak loudly. It's a headache.

"If you want to be a good person, why should I bear the price? You can sleep in the hall by yourself." He was not interested. He had a lot of mana formulas to calculate at night, so how could he see it.

"Excuse me." Roland nodded, turned around and left without any displeasure or procrastination.

Wayne nodded and closed the door.

In the evening, a faint sound of a violin came in. The church was too small and the sound insulation was not good. After listening to it for 10 minutes, Wayne was very sure that it was the "I love you so much" that he hummed to Roland back then.

Your sister is so proficient at pulling so well...

Must have practiced a lot...

He said back then that he played the piano very well, it seems that he really didn't play it...

But you want to do it in public because of Mao, can't you go back to your room to do it?Do you know what disturbing the people is in the middle of the night?

Wayne would never admit that he was willing to be heard.

So, he opened the door and said angrily to the people playing and listening to the piano in the hall: "Do you want someone to rest?"

Roland was taken aback, put down the bowstring, and looked at him. There was a trace of innocence in his clear eyes, that kind of quiet and pitiful but always gentle feeling. In an instant, Wayne felt that he was ruthless and unreasonable.

"Come in and sleep." He said a little awkwardly.

"Huh?" Roland looked at him suspiciously.

"Only on the floor!" Wayne felt that he couldn't change his words too quickly, so he added another sentence.

"it is good."

So, when Wayne glanced uncomfortably at the ground in the middle of the night and saw the knight sleeping peacefully without any movement, he suffered from insomnia. Although the undead didn't need to sleep, they were really upset— —

So, he said, "Forget it, the bed is big, come up and sleep."

The knight who pretended to be asleep pretended to wake up and went up naturally.

Really, there is no difficulty at all.

……

The next day, the crowing of the rooster awakened Wayne, who found himself hugging the knight.

Still hugging very tightly.

wipe!Why are the habits from back then still there! ?

But the knight was still asleep.

Fortunately, Wayne let go of his hand quietly, ran to the window and pretended to read a book.

Here, after a few minutes, the knight woke up normally, and after saying hello, he went out to freshen up and prepare breakfast.

Wayne breathed a sigh of relief.

But at breakfast, eating the roasted chicken with honey sauce prepared by Roland, Wayne always felt that something was wrong.



Andariel came quickly.

It only took two days.

Following him came another army.

A shadow priest of water.

Among occupations of the same level, it is the most lethal in terms of lethality. Although he is a believer in the Lord of Radiance, he has the ability to enter the dark side of the soul.They are dark priests who use the power of the mind to eradicate dissidents and protect the church.

Its degree of weirdness is not below that of the Necromancer at all.

As soon as Andariel came, he took Roland to discuss the secrets, which made Wayne very upset. The relationship between colleagues, why are you hooking up, go find your own knight!

The pastor made sure that he was not eavesdropping, and then he started to discuss business matters with Roland.

"The Holy Church has decided to wipe out all the forces within the range of Artis." Andariel's first sentence made Roland frown wildly.

"Why? It wasn't the natural disaster that Karin controlled Artis these years. What happened back then has been exposed." Roland reported objections.

"The main sacrifice site this time, the Great Elder's decision is the Lost Forest." Andariel said bluntly.

"The gathering place of elves..."

"That's right, things like stealing the pupil of Xikuma can happen again and again, but it's impossible to do it again and again. The lifespan of elves is dozens of times that of humans. Although their population dropped sharply during the battle of the high elves, there is still More than 100 million elves guard their mother tree. Their life energy is hundreds of times that of human beings. If we kill them, our land will be safe and sound within a hundred years."

"Karin was born as a half-elf, and she will never attack her own race."

"So to wipe out the remnants of Artis, Karin is not here now, and her assistant is just a ninth-level elf archer. It's a good time." Andariel said calmly, "This is the resolution of the elders."

"But you are not an undead. The mother tree of the elves has a great purification ability. Are you so confident?"

"The dark sky is the world of the undead. If the living stay there for a long time, they will gradually become blind and deaf, and finally dry up and die. Perhaps the powerful vitality of the elves can last longer under the sky, but as long as their eyesight and hearing loss, so how can the elves who attack civilization from a distance be the opponents of humans?"

The chief judge finally added: "Over the years, humans have been unable to conquer the main city of the elves, isn't it because humans cannot take advantage of the numbers in the forest?"

"May I say no?"

"What power do you use to object? Without the blood sacrifice, the world collapses according to its original lifespan and becomes a part of the abyss... Roland, have you ever been to the abyss?"

"Of course I have." Roland raised his eyebrows.

"It's not the first layer of the abyss of the undead, but the devil's abyss below."

"No."

"The endless abyss is a collection of all ugliness, evil, and chaos reflected through infinite levels and countless changes, which are attributed to the extreme of cruelty. There are as many top-level human beings as you and me in it. The dark dragons of the abyss are pure The bloodline is even born as a hero. The great demon king's family is even more powerful, and there is more than one among the gods. Human beings in the abyss can only become playthings and slaves, just like back then."

"what do you want to say?"

"Help me destroy the resistance of the elves."

"reject."

"What right do you have to refuse? I was the one who saved you from the abyss of the undead. Do you think you paid me back for helping me defeat the banshee's army?"

"It was Andariel who saved me, not you. The Queen of the Banshees is all the trouble you asked for." Wayne sneered, "Back then, Maggie Nova, as the number one beauty in the Northland, admired the heroic knight who was in full swing at that time, you But for an inexplicable reason, she accused her of colluding with the undead, accused her entire family, and even tortured her to death in your court. A woman who has never even taken a knife can become a heroic banshee in the end. I don't know what you did to her in prison to make her hate like that."

"Do you want me to ask Andariel to beg you?" the chief judge said suddenly.

"Yes." Roland nodded.

The room fell into silence.

After a while, Andariel suddenly sighed: "Sorry."

"That you are really disgusting." Roland said dissatisfied.

"Everything the Shadow Demon does is on the side of 'me', and I have no right to accuse him." Andariel said helplessly.

"Are all pastors as schizophrenic as you?"

"No, the shadow priest either can't bear the growing darkness in his heart and goes crazy. Or he dies."

"So you carve out your evil personality for self-protection? Let him do all the dirty things? I mean, it's fucking disgusting."

"You have a lot of resentment..."

"Find another way, Andariel." Roland said softly, "The church has now completely abandoned the teachings of light. Ever since the Lord of Radiance issued an oracle saying that he would not interfere with the problems of the world itself, those old men have gone crazy Doing this kind of thing will be punished by God."

"I'm crazy too...and have been for years..."

"At least you can still listen. The Sleeper digs out his eyes to protect his people, and we use his eyes to kill our own people. Sometimes I really don't know what we have to do with the undead the difference."

"Roland, we can refuse, but we don't have the power to stop it. It seems that I can't persuade you to participate, so I don't ask you to participate in future attacks on the elves, but now to eliminate the undead of Artis, I need your help."

"The second thing?"

"Correct."

"I promise you."

"Roland, I'm sorry."

"no need……"

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Leaving from Andalil, Roland went to Wayne for comfort.

He cautiously said: "Ven..."

"Say."

"Do you have the heart to kill undead..."

"No." Wayne doesn't know how many undead will be exterminated in the confrontation with Maggie Nova every year.

"Then the main force of the Holy See will arrive in two days. Would you like to be my deputy?"

"Didn't you always want me to face Karin?"

"Of course I don't worry if she's not here." Roland didn't think there was anything wrong.

"Okay." Wayne continued to be busy maintaining his bow and arrow.

"..."

"... What do you see me doing?"

"There is a very delicious animal in the nearby forest, but its speed is too fast for me to catch it. Can you accompany me?"

"Hunting?" Wayne has been a powerful hunter for a long time, but that was only when he was playing games. He has never had the experience of a real person. He suddenly became interested. The wild animals here are very primitive and do not need protection at all.

"Well, do you want to lead the way?"

"let's go!"

Seeing Wayne's rarely happy appearance, Roland felt a little uneasy in his heart.

If he knew that I knew it a long time ago, would he think that I was lying to him...

It doesn't matter, anyway, he is lying to me now...

Roland thought as he walked.

It must have been nice to throw Vain on the head with a sense of danger in the woods.

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Roland's Diary II

In 7619 of the Guangming calendar, the weather was cloudy on September 10

Wayne finally went to sleep just now, and I have time to write in my diary.

Sigh, father, you let me stick to the good habit, and I have delayed it for a long time.

To be honest, this month has been so chaotic, father, is it so troublesome to raise a lich...

I was really helpless when he asked "what kind of meat is this, it tastes so bad", last time he shot me with a blasting arrow after eating carrion eggs, this time I want to tell him it's ghoul meat, Will he eat me?

But this is an abyss, and there are not even many humans. Where can I find normal food... Some of them are not easy to eat.

But there is one thing that I have never been able to figure out. Why does he miss nine out of ten arrows when he shoots ghouls and banshees, but he hits me every time?Did he really not mean it?

But it feels good.

When I first came to the abyss, I couldn't communicate and there were enemies everywhere. Now that I have someone by my side, I found that it is not so difficult.Humans are really pack animals.

After he heard about me, he thought about it and decided to take me to the Temple of the Dark Night. Father, I seem to be one step closer to saving you.

Wayne, the person who sealed your soul into the magic weapon, already knew who it was. He said that he was the chief necromancer under the King of Silence, and he would take me to the Temple of the Dark Night only if I promised not to take revenge.

In fact, he was thinking too much. Everyone is their master on the battlefield. Life and death are destiny. If everyone hates each other, it will only increase more hatred.

I know you'll be outraged at my adventure, but this time I'll show you.

I will let you know that I grew up and the elders of the Holy See ignored your sacrifice, but I couldn't, they didn't even try the murderers who betrayed you, you fell victim to the conflict between the Penance and the Holy Family .

Thank you, Lord of Radiance, your son has grown up very healthy. In the ten years without you, not only has he kept his family business, but he has also become a ninth-rank paladin. your daughter-in-law.

Because he said while eating yesterday: "If you are a girl, I will make do with marrying you."

The problem is that I also thought the same way. I thought about it all night yesterday. I thought that since we agreed, we should make do with gender and so on. The issue of children... Uh, Dad, you can only be open about this matter up.

Well, when I explain to you, you are not allowed to cut me, even if I become a sword!

This is the end of my writing today, because Wayne thinks it's cold that I'm not around him, so I'll go there first.

I just got home, the update may be later, although it is usually very late...

Thank you Xiangxiang, Shui Mo and Li Songru for the landmines, I always forget to look at the backstage, sweat...