Nigris was quite confused when he heard about the immortal sacrifice, because he couldn't connect the death of a living person with the immortal sacrifice.
Those who are sacrificed by Immortals are not living people, but their souls are sacrificed.
Immortal sacrifice is a method for living people to reincarnate into undead creatures. By sacrificing their souls, they can reincarnate into undead creatures while retaining the memories of their lives. Lisa was reincarnated into a lich through undead sacrifice.
This is not a profound secret method, but the success rate is a bit low. Many people are reincarnated, but they fail to retain the memory of their previous lives, or they retain the memory, but their intelligence is a bit low.
But no matter what, immortal sacrifice does not require killing a living person. What is this smoke saying?
"Necromancer?" Negris asked doubtfully.
"Huh? A dragon? So small? Is it stunted? Did you destroy my immortal sacrifice? I thought it was some fellow without eyes." Yan Yan was also stunned for a moment, but soon he said ferociously :
"Dragon is better. Flesh and soul are tougher than humans. Just use your flesh and blood to sacrifice to the immortal god."
Following its words, it was Ange's turn to be stunned, and a soul flame floated towards Ange from the smoke.
Is this really a believer in the immortal god?
Ange waved his hand and scattered the soul flame. He didn't want this soul flame. Otherwise, how could it be equivalent? Are you going to kill the human girl you just saved again?
There was a hesitant look on the face of the smoke, and he murmured: "Hey, what's going on? The God of Immortality rejected my dedication? How is it possible? Illusion, illusion, I didn't react before, it's an illusion."
The smoke comforted itself, and then screamed at Nigris - Soul Shock.
After he finished shouting, Nigris picked his ears and asked in a pretentious manner: "Have you finished shouting? You haven't eaten yet, and your voice is so low."
"Are you okay? Oh, by the way, the dragon's magic resistance is high, so, accept the bite of the abyss!" As the smoke shouted, countless resentful spirits that were condensed into substance and visible to the naked eye emerged from the smoke and rushed to Nigris was biting hard.
Nigris sighed: "That's it? That's it? I thought I could meet some necromancy master. Are you an apprentice?"
He took out a bunch of grave grass and waved it left and right, and the resentful spirits ran back into the smoke at a faster speed, screaming.
"You..." Yan Yan realized that something was wrong.
He originally thought it was some reckless magic apprentice who acted bravely to destroy his curse.
Only those magic apprentices who have just entered the industry will have a strong sense of justice and come to cause damage. As soon as others see the curse, they will know what is going on.
So I came here to scare him. If I could exchange business cards, I might even know his teacher. Unexpectedly, I came over and saw that it was a stunted dragon.
Now when two magics are applied, both are ignored by the other party. What's going on?
To be honest, this necromancer's response was no problem at first. He used the soul scream to scare the opponent away, and the resentful bite to bite the opponent away. They were all aimed at expelling the opponent immediately. He is still preparing for the undead sacrifice. I don't have time to play with you.
I just didn't expect that the brass dragon on the opposite side didn't react at all. Is it because the dragon's magic resistance is too high?
It seems that he can't scare the opponent away, so he has to come over and have a regular necromancer showdown.
Smoke glared at the Brass Dragon fiercely, and wanted to shrink back to the mouse hole, but when he moved, he found that he could no longer move.
Nigris sneered: "If you were better, we would still be in the mood to play with you, but you are such a bad guy, it's not even fun to play with you."
Negris originally wanted to see the necromancers in this world and compare them with the necromancers in the main plane.
But watching each other perform two little magic tricks is like a circus performing on the street, a waste of time.
Ange reached out his hand toward the smoke, hissed, and the entire smoke was sucked into his palm, condensing into a ball of soul fire.
So speaking of Fang Cai, Ange is not the real body now, he is just a projection. The soul of this body is only at the level of soul heart, but this necromancer has no power to fight back in his hands.
The Necromancer was also stunned. What is going on? Your mind is attached to the fog of death's breath. It is reasonable for you to dispel the fog of death's breath. Why is your mind also being pulled away?
Isn't this the same as if you touched a tree and cut it down, your head would also fall off? Is this something that ordinary people can do?
Until now, this necromancer still thought that what he encountered was an 'ordinary' necromancer.
Ange grabbed the necromancer's thought and left the house. He followed the induction and soon came to a high wall.
With such a high wall, it should be a noble manor, and it is only separated from the slums where John lives. No wonder he can follow the fog of death and cast a curse.
Ange peeled off the wall of the courtyard and peeked inside.
The little angel peeled off the courtyard wall and peered in, the little zombie peeled off the courtyard wall and peered in, and Nigris flew up directly, peeking in. After a while, a row of heads appeared on the courtyard wall.
"Who..." Sure enough, it was the manor of a powerful man, and it was heavily guarded. Soon Ange and his party were discovered. Just as a guard was about to shout, a golden rod hit him on the head.
The small Midas touch stick had the effect of a sledgehammer, and the guard fainted and fainted. A cloak rolled out of Duroken out of nowhere. This guy even raised his hat politely to the guard who fainted. Apologize.
The guards behind the courtyard wall didn't know when they were knocked down by him.
Why are you so polite? A row of heads turned over on the wall.
Following the induction, Ange quickly found a tomb in the corner.
Some powerful families like to build family tombs in their own manor, and this house is the entrance to the tomb.
There was a row of skeletons hanging in front of the door. They were all sleeping with their heads hanging down. When they felt movement, blue flames ignited in their empty eyes, they raised their heads.
Duroken was about to go over and stun them, but unexpectedly when the skeletons saw Ange, they quickly got off the rack and stood upright.
Negris finally realized this anomaly, because it was not the first time it happened. He couldn't help but said: "What's going on? The same is true for the skeleton guards at the entrance of Desert Town. These are the same. They recognized Ange's identity. Already?"
No, Ange is a projection. On the surface, he looks harmless to humans and animals, and his aura is not as strong as Duroken. Why are these skeletons not afraid of Duroken, but are afraid of Ange?
Moreover, the Necromancer cannot recognize it, nor can the Lich Swordsman like Rox recognize it, but only these low-level skeletons can recognize it?
Duroken thought for a while and said: "Maybe it's because these skeletons are ownerless and have no intelligence. When they see souls that are stronger than them, they instinctively obey."
The ownerless undead creatures wandering in the wilderness have their own way of confirming their level, and they are often more sensitive than other creatures.
I couldn't figure it out, and couldn't verify it for a moment, so I could only put my doubts aside, and everyone filed into the tomb.
As soon as you enter the tomb house, there is a wide staircase leading to the underground. The staircase is made so wide mainly so that the coffin can be carried directly in.
There were two human guards at the top of the stairs at the moment. They just discovered Ange and his party, but before they could do anything, they were knocked unconscious by the Midas Rod.
Ange and his party entered the tomb unimpeded.
The shape of the tomb is a very common family tomb. There is a coffin area at the bottom of the stairs. There is a thigh-high stone platform where coffins are placed for worship.
The other three sides of the coffin parking area are the tombs. The square pits dug out of the stone can just fit a sarcophagus into them. Now these three walls are almost filled with sarcophagi, leaving less than four empty spaces. .
If four more people from this family die, they will have to expand the tomb.
On the stone platform where the sarcophagus was originally rested, now lay the corpse of an old man. The corpse was dressed in a luxurious dress. Except for the fact that his face was a little pale, he looked as if he was asleep.
But next to the sarcophagus, there was another person lying paralyzed. Judging from his attire, he was the only necromancer here.
The rest of the people were at a loss and stared at the Necromancer, not knowing what to do.
Originally they were performing an immortal sacrifice, but the Necromancer suddenly yelled: "No, someone destroyed the sacrifice. I'll go take a look."
Then a puff of smoke was blown out, and not long after, the necromancer who was standing suddenly trembled and fell to the ground softly.
Everyone knew that there must have been an accident, but the matter was beyond their understanding. They couldn't guess what the accident was, and they could only stand there helplessly until Ange and his party came in.
"Who are you?!" someone shouted loudly.
Ange looked around and saw that the people standing were all ordinary people, so he ignored them and just let go of the soul fire in his hand.
The soul fire immediately turned into smoke and rushed towards the body of the necromancer lying softly on the ground.
The necromancer suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ange with a horrified look. On the way to being grabbed by Ange, he may have realized the gap between them. He turned over and knelt on the ground, his forehead on the ground and shivering.
To casually remove his consciousness from his body was beyond the scope of magic.
The actions of the necromancer caused the people in the cemetery to misunderstand something. They gasped and knelt down: "Death...Parliament of the Undead?"
"Huh? Parliament of the Dead? Ah, I'm sorry, I don't know anything. It's none of my business."
The Necromancer on the ground also froze. His actions made others misunderstand him, but the 'Parliament of the Undead' that others exclaimed also made him suddenly realize.
Right, how could someone easily pull away his thoughts? There are only those old monsters from the Council of the Dead.
"No, we are not from the Council of the Dead, we are just businessmen here to sell vegetables." Nigris said with a smile: "What are you doing here?"
Although Nigris denied the identity of the Council of the Dead, believe it or not, everyone scrambled to explain.
The thing is very simple. The patriarch of the Rhine family died. The patriarch who maintained the status and power of the entire family died. His death was very untimely.
In order to reincarnate the patriarch, they decided to let the necromancer perform undead sacrifice, but this practice is illegal.
The Undead Empire has regulations that prohibit the use of artificial methods to sacrifice people and reincarnate into undead creatures.
"Ah? Why?" Nigris was a little confused. Wouldn't it be good to sacrifice the reincarnated undead? Why is it illegal?
The Necromancer looked up at it with a strange expression. Do you, the Council of the Undead, know?
But everyone asked, how dare he not answer?
"Because some people will use living people to do various reincarnation and sacrifice experiments, some will use living people as sacrifices, and some will slaughter living people to make the aura of death stronger and make it easier to sacrifice and reincarnate." The necromancer should arrive.
"So that's it, have you heard of the Altar of Reincarnation?" Duroken suddenly asked.
The necromancer looked confused and shook his head.
After asking some more questions, the necromancer answered obediently. Finally, Duroken asked: "What should be the punishment for violating the parliament's ban?"
Everyone immediately fell silent, looking at each other at a loss.
Only the Necromancer's face was ashen, and he responded with a trembling voice: "Beat...killed."
Duroken nodded: "Then kill him for the child you cursed to death."
Ange nodded, and the little zombie jumped over and punched him down.
After executing the necromancer, Negris turned his attention to Shitai's corpse: "At the risk of violating the parliamentary ban, you have to sacrifice and reincarnate him. What critical period, what critical period?"
The others were so frightened that their legs were weak and they were trembling and speechless. The Necromancer would die if he cooperated like this, so would they also die after answering the question?
But it's not okay not to respond. The methods of undead creatures can make life worse than death. After trembling for a while, someone said in a trembling voice:
"The Beifeng Family of Beifeng City wants to leave the whole family and prepare to sell the position of the city leader of Beifeng City. Our Lane family wanted to bid for it, but unexpectedly the leader suddenly died of heart failure. If the leader cannot be reincarnated within ten days, , we will lose the qualification to bid for the position of City Lord."
Nigris was surprised: "Bidding? Oh, by the way, the city lord, mayor and the like here can be bought and sold, but isn't Beifeng City the main city directly under the empire? Can the position of city lord also be bought and sold?"
You are from the parliament, wouldn’t you know? Everyone looked at it with a strange expression and had to respond:
"That's why the reincarnation of the clan leader is needed. Only recognized families in the city are eligible to bid for the position of city lord. Only these big families have the ability to solve the city's problems in a short time."
Negris finally straightened out the whole story: "The Beifeng family ran away and wanted to sell their position as city lord. Only big families can solve the city's food, security, order and other problems, so the candidates for competition are limited. It just so happened that your clan leader died by chance, so in order to catch up with the bidding time, you did not hesitate to violate the ban and use forbidden immortal sacrifices to reincarnate your clan leader, isn't that so?"
Everyone nodded.
Nigris laughed out loud: "Then have you ever thought that the necromancer you invited might be very good?"
The other party responded with a wry smile: "What can I do if I know it? It is a prohibited matter in the first place. It is already difficult to find someone who dares to violate the prohibition. How can I care about his level?"
This is also a problem. It is probably impossible for a powerful necromancer to violate the ban on the undead for a family in a remote city.
I still wanted to ask something, but the silver coin behind me suddenly clapped my hands and said suddenly: "I understand, the road was cut off. It was probably done by a family that wanted to bid for the position of city lord. They wanted to lower the price and force the palace."
After saying that, Yin Coin turned to Ange and said: "Sir, how about we also bid? The profit is too great. We can make a city by paying a little cost, and we won't have to worry about selling the vegetables we grow in the future. .”
