Hall of the Dead.
"One rat was resurrected, two rats were resurrected, three... one hundred and ninety-five, one hundred and ninety-six, damn, how many rats died in this room?"
George, who was lying comfortably in the coffin-sized magic pool, squandered the abundant magic water in the magic pool with no one around, and repeatedly practiced the basic magic newly recorded in the Book of the Dead.
With the convenience of the magic pool, George followed the records in the Book of the Dead and repeatedly, repeatedly, and repeatedly cast the second-level necromancy spell to manipulate the corpse.
Although George is now at most a first-level basic death spell class, with the help of the magic pool and the Book of the Dead, cross-level spellcasting is effortless. The most important point is that the size of the mouse is very small, so casting on the corpse of the mouse There is no sense of effort at all in level two spells.
There are five major departments of spells in this plane, namely nature, life, order, death, and chaos. No matter which department of spells they are, their battlefield spells are divided into four major types:
Offensive spells that cause direct damage to the enemy,
A curse spell that reduces the enemy's combat effectiveness,
Blessing spells that enhance your own combat effectiveness,
A summoning spell that increases the number of your own combatants in various ways.
The reason why George chose to focus on this spell is because the dominant spell types of death spells are curse type and summoning type. George, who has participated in many large army group battles, naturally understands that the strong are based on "quality" and the troops are based on "quantity". "When encountering hostile troops like those in the White Wolf Valley, no matter how powerful the individual is, there is still the possibility of defeat and death.
A real war must be the strong against the strong, troops against troops, soldiers against soldiers, and generals against generals. George has always adhered to the principle of shortcomings, long-range, close combat, and French combat. He already possesses these three. If there is anything missing, it is the continuous summoning of troops to support him in the rear!
Although with the help of the Book of the Dead, he controlled these hundreds of mice, in order to further train his control ability, George simply played a real-time strategy game-dividing the mice into two groups, one wave after another. Defend the center and launch a wave of encirclement attacks.
Of course, George soon got tired of playing this game of training distraction control - although under George's skillful control, the two groups of mice advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, attacking and defending in a coordinated manner, it was like playing chess with himself, behind his opponent. When you already know all ten moves, no matter how beautiful the offensive and defensive battle is, it seems a bit boring.
This is the biggest flaw of the death spell. The summoned soldiers often need to be controlled manually, so a powerful necromancer must have the ability to multi-task. Of course, for George, multitasking is still very far away. The best he can do now is multitasking.
Lying in the magic pool, looking at the ceiling covered with spider webs, George was a little upset. Death spells are spells that summon and control the dead. The Book of the Dead records that the most powerful necromancer can even resurrect the dead. If one day he can reach this extreme, then resurrecting Lova by himself may no longer be a dream.
But can he still find Lova's body? Will he have time before Lova reincarnates and starts a new reincarnation? Even if Lova is really resurrected as an undead creature, will that be the life she hopes for?
George, who accidentally embarked on the path of practicing death magic, had too many questions to think about. I just don’t know when, this room that has been in disrepair started to shake slightly. The ceiling above my head kept falling dust and spider webs, and living spiders, mice and other small creatures also kept escaping from the bookshelves and hiding in the corners. In the cave.
"Is it an earthquake? No, it's a battle? And it's under this floor?" George turned on the hearing enhancement. He lay on the ground and listened carefully. However, what he heard was his father-in-law Arthur's orders during the battle. , and the familiar roar that still made his hair stand on end.
"Hydra? And more than one? Damn it, Arthur is in danger now!"
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