Necromancer and Super Cemetery Chapter 15

   Chapter 15 Crusty Ghoul (2)

After    hits the enemy, the spikes quickly disappear, turning into psionic energy and returning to the cemetery.

   The ghoul landed on the ground with a "pop", a large amount of black pus and blood gushed out of the wound, his hands and feet twitched twice, and he could no longer move.

  Green breathed a sigh of relief. His spirit was highly nervous in the battle just now. Strictly speaking, this was his first life-and-death struggle. Green found that he seemed to have some fighting talent. Facing the attack of ghouls, he was very calm. When using magic, not only did he not panic, but he cast spells faster than when he usually practiced.

   At the same time, the cemetery reminder came again in Green's mind:

  'Victory in the battle, found a hard-skinned ghoul in a dying state, whether to capture...'

  Green let out a 'huh', but he didn't expect that he had suffered such a serious injury. This ghoul was not completely dead, but he was secretly happy and quickly chose to capture it.

   There was a sudden 'ding' sound, and a spinning circle appeared under the ghoul lying on the ground. A milky white light appeared to cover it, and with a flash, it disappeared directly. Immediately, the healed ghoul appeared in a ruined building in the cemetery. Before it was destroyed, it was a crypt that produced zombies, and the ghouls were captured and came directly here. Moreover, Green found that when he captured the ghoul, the cemetery automatically deducted [20] psionic power as the price for treating the dying ghoul.

  Green confirmed that the ghoul had been brought into the cemetery, regained his consciousness, and had a good time, raising his hand to greet the driver whose face was pale with fright.

This coachman was assigned to him by the Wilson family. Knowing that he was serving a necromancer, he had been mentally prepared for it, but the scene just now, the low roar, the terrifying monster, and the **** battle, were tearing at this man. Coachman's nerves. Fortunately, the battle ended quickly, he was not so frightened that he lost his mind, and still stood beside the carriage trembling, otherwise Green would have to drive the carriage home by himself.

   Sitting in the carriage, Green was in no hurry to go back, and ordered the driver to go around the city. He entered the cemetery by thinking alone, and went directly to the ruins of the crypt where the ghouls were.

   A lone ghoul was standing in the ruins in confusion. Green could feel that the ghoul's thinking was in chaos, and there were some changes in appearance.

  Green spent [20] psionic energy not all used to repair ghouls' injuries, most of them were used to evolve ghouls to meet the standards of the cemetery.

The ghoul is larger, standing up to two meters tall, with darker skin, but the muscles are swollen and more powerful, with black bone spurs growing from the shoulders, elbows, and knees, and three bones on the back of the hand. The claws have also turned black and are thicker, longer and sharper. The reason that originally belonged to human beings in the eyes has completely disappeared, replaced by a green light, the sinister viciousness is chilling.

After examining it carefully, Green was very satisfied. The strength of the ghouls transformed by the cemetery increased greatly. According to the data given by the cemetery, the skeleton soldiers belonged to the first-level ordinary arms, with a comprehensive combat power of about [4.5], and the crusty ghouls belonged to the second category. Level elite arms, the comprehensive combat power reaches [9.5]!

   Don't look at the fact that the data is only doubled, but the actual battle is not a numbers game.

   If it is a face-to-face battle, a hard-skinned ghoul can easily defeat a battle team composed of four or five skeleton soldiers. Such combat power is also considered to be a leader among senior apprentice knights.

   in an hour~~~

The    carriage drove back to Wilson Castle, Green got off the carriage and found another carriage parked in front of the castle gate.

  The carriage is very luxurious, but the family crest is very unfamiliar. The horses that pull the carriage are even more handsome. They are all white, with slender hooves and full muscles. The value of one of the horses alone is worth the entire carriage that Green rides.

  It was the first time Green had seen such a luxurious carriage, even Viscount Paul's car was far inferior.

Green couldn't help but take a few more glances. While walking into the castle, he wondered who came to visit Viscount Paul. He happened to meet Laurence butler respectfully and accompany him out. To the mysterious lady Elizabeth Fronton.

   At the same time, the two people on the opposite side also saw Green.

   A hint of meaning flashed in Elizabeth's eyes.

   "Mr. Green Wilson, I didn't have time to meet you in a hurry last time. My name is Elizabeth Fronton. I'm from Faerun. It's a pleasure to see you again."

  From the mouth of this very attractive woman, there is a pleasant voice, which is refreshing, very comfortable to listen to, and even subconsciously wants to indulge in it.

Green cheered up and put aside the crazy thoughts in his mind. He didn't know what this woman was doing at Wilson Castle, but on the surface he was not rude. , it's my honor to meet you."

  Green's attitude is sincere, but his speech is very perfunctory. With the reminders from Laura and the old one-eyed and his own feelings, he is not willing to get too involved with this mysterious woman. But the other party didn't seem to want to let him go. After the greeting, he said to himself: "I came to visit Viscount Paul specially this time, but unfortunately His Excellency the Viscount happened to be absent. I was very disappointed, but now it's better, it's not too bad to be able to meet a young necromancer. It's a waste of time."

  Green frowned slightly, and Elizabeth pointed out his identity as a necromancer, which obviously meant something, which made him even more vigilant: "I wonder if Miss Fronton has any advice?"

   Elizabeth said calmly: "I don't dare to give advice. I just want to exchange some questions about magic with Your Excellency. I wonder if I would take the liberty to interrupt?"

"The question of magic?" Green's heart moved. The identity of the other party was mysterious, but he was strong and powerful. He had no right to refuse. Besides, he was really interested in magic, so he simply agreed and brought him back to Green on the top floor of the castle. exclusive area. Ordered some delicate handicap, and after chatting for a while, finally came to the subject.

   Elizabeth smiled and said: "I heard the old one-eyed say, you are collecting the fragments of ancient magic items?"

  Green didn't deny it: "It's a little personal preference, and since complete ancient magic items are expensive, I can only collect some fragments for comfort. What? Miss Fronton has something similar?"

"Just call me Elizabeth." Elizabeth leaned on the soft leather sofa and saw the servants go out. There were only two people left in the room. She kicked off her high heels without any image, revealing two pink and delicate feet, and took them. Like a lazy cat on the sofa. Then he pouted and said disdainfully, "I don't have that kind of rubbish, but I have other things, I don't know if you are interested."

   "Something, let's hear it, maybe I'll be interested." Green was a little curious, and then directly stated the economic situation, and laughed at himself: "But I'm not rich, I can't afford things that are too expensive."

   "Meditation!" Elizabeth Zhuji smiled and looked at Green as if she had already settled for him.

  Green frowned, it was impossible to say that he didn't want meditation, but from the look of the other party, it was obvious that he was not sending warmth. Since he knew that he urgently needed meditation, he would probably open his mouth. Green calmed down and tried his best to keep his face expressionless: "I really need meditation, I don't know what meditation is, what do I need to pay?"

Elizabeth smiled like a little fox: "The third edition of the Gelfies Meditation, the latest revision by the Senior Great Mage, His Excellency Gelfies 30 years ago! As for what to pay... I don't care about gold pounds or anything. No, but I'm very interested, how did you get away with your strength? Even the corners of your clothes are clean! A junior necromancer apprentice who can defeat hard-skinned ghouls."

  Green is not surprised. Since the old one-eyed can see the disguise of the ghoul, and Elizabeth's strength is still above the old one's eye, how can he not see any clues.

  Green looked at the other party deeply, waiting for her to make a request, or accept it, or reject it, or...he was not qualified to refuse at all.

   (end of this chapter)

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