The idea of absorbing corpses had come up more than once when Leo first came to the Twilight Forest to kill ogres, but whenever he tried to put it into practice, he always had a sense of danger in his heart, and he ended up giving up every time.

After thinking about it, Leo finally gave up absorbing the corpses of the hundreds of werewolves. After all, Leo still cherishes his little life, and he will never act rashly until he finds out why he feels that it is very dangerous to absorb corpses.

"It's a pity that such a good method of destroying corpses and destroying traces has not been able to be used, which is really depressing."

Leo was helpless, he let go of the corpses of the Difia thieves because of his scruples in the Death Mine before, after all, after the kingdom took over, he would definitely send someone in to check it, and Leo didn't dare to guarantee that no one would see anything. And now, in the twilight forest, the corpses could have been absorbed on a large scale, but they did not dare to act for unknown reasons. What kind of world is this Nima, it's so difficult to destroy a corpse and destroy a trace? Even getting a color photo of the panda doesn't take so much effort.

Not being able to absorb the corpses was a small flaw that didn't affect Leo's mood right now, and after a lot of killing, a lot of energy was waiting for him to collect.

"Suck it, suck it, suck it up."

The voice in his head that called Leo the host was absorbing energy with all his might, and Leo felt the energy gauge that represented whether he could level up, and his face couldn't stop smiling.

Twenty-six, hey, go ahead; Twenty-seven, okay, don't stop; Level 28, Kang Mao, Babe!

Eventually, Leo's level stayed at level twenty-eight.

"It's a nice feeling to be constantly upgrading. This time I made a lot of money, but I didn't expect that the extermination of the werewolf would actually make my brother's level soar all the way, twenty-eight levels, tsk, it is not far from rushing to level thirty to become a high-level warrior. ”

"Helping people is the foundation of happiness, and it is said that good people have good rewards, and my brother has not worked in vain to help the old fox of Error this time."

Promoted to level twenty-eight, Leo did not add any new skills to the profession of necromancer, and the skill of the necromancer at the next level required level thirty to activate, so that the profession of warlock has improved a lot.

A verbal curse that makes the opponent slurred, slows down his magic condensation speed, and prolongs the time it takes to cast his spells; A spell of exile that temporarily cuts off the target's connection with the main space and banishes them to another dimension for a period of time; Demon perception that perceives the demon's trail within a certain range; All three of them are new skills he learns after slaying the werewolves.

As for the talent of the Tyrant of Destruction, Leo, who has enough talent points, points out the Void Enchantment, Explosion, and Burning Ember.

Void Enchantment Leo can't use it for the time being, because this enchantment that absorbs a lot of damage must be transformed by the Shadow Protection Enchantment, and Leo can't learn the Shadow Protection Enchantment at all now, and the Void Enchantment will naturally not appear without the Shadow Protection Enchantment.

Deflagration, which is used in conjunction with Incineration, increases the Warlock's cast speed for a period of time after using Incineration. As a legal warrior, of course, the talent for speeding up spellcasting cannot be let go.

As for the burning embers, for Leo at this stage, this is a talent that exists for the demon imp, which can make the demon imp's flame arrow cause a continuous burning effect after hitting the opponent, which is equivalent to an additional state of continuous damage on the opponent. Of course, this talent will naturally be different when Leo learns the soul fire.

The thrill of the continuous escalation did not let Leo's vigilance relax in the slightest, and a shadow arrow suddenly struck towards a dark corner of the woods.

"Who's there, come out for me!"

A large tree was shattered by a shadow arrow, revealing the gray-haired head behind the tree.

"Young man, it's me." Abel Crombie spun out from behind the tree.

It's this uncle who gives himself a very weird feeling! Isn't he staying at Raven Ridge? Seeing this, Leo stopped attacking, he wondered in his heart, what did Abel Crombie do when he came to the werewolf-infested sunny woods?

As everyone knows, Leo is strange in his heart, and Abel Cronder is even more strange in his heart. It's only been less than half a month, and the strength of the young man named Leo on the opposite side has obviously increased a lot, and he remembers that when he was in Crow Ridge, he didn't have the ability to find himself at all.

"Young man, I'm relieved to see that you're okay. I'm worried that you're not going to go back to Raven Ridge. Abercrombie's expression of concern may be due to the fact that his first impression was not very good, and Leo always felt a sense of rejection in his heart.

"Thank you for your concern, there is a powerful undead on Raven Ridge, fortunately I ran fast." Leo wasn't telling the truth, he replied according to what he had heard from the ogre. Seriously, if it weren't for the obvious wrong shape, Leo would have suspected that the necromancer on Raven Ridge was Abelcrombie.

Abel Crombie looked at Leo meaningfully, and the white-haired middle-aged uncle seemed to remind him of something: "That powerful undead?" Maybe you'll find some clues in Nightlight, you've got a decent amount of strength, and maybe you'll be able to help Lord Elro. ”

Leo's heart moved, and Abrlobee was clearly telling himself that the powerful undead on Raven Ridge, who was in charge of Night Town, knew the details.

The head snake is the head snake of the land, and the information he has is by no means comparable to that of a person who is not familiar with the land.

"Young man, if you're going back to Nighttown, please help me bring a message back. The ogres near Raven Ridge don't know who killed them all, and I think Nighttown should strengthen its defenses. Abel Crombie said as he pulled out a pen, and out of nowhere, he took out a piece of magic letterhead and wrote it down.

Of course, Leo couldn't have told Abrolon that the ogre had killed himself, and he wasn't so scratchy.

"Please help me bring this letter to Lord Eyro, and I'll help you dispose of the werewolf corpses here in small return."

Leo didn't refuse, he was going back to Nightlight Town, and helping Abrrolon bring a letter to Ellro was just a gesture.

He did inquire about Abel Crombie during that time in Night Town, and although the townspeople had strange expressions, no one denied that he was the alchemist and physician of the town.

It's not surprising that Nighttown's only physician has brought a letter to the mayor. As for why the townspeople raised the expression on the doctor's face very strangely, Leo didn't mean to get to the bottom of it, maybe this white-haired uncle had some quirks, otherwise he was a good doctor, why did he stay alone in the town and go to the undead Crow Ridge?

Breaking the casserole is a good spirit, and sometimes you must not take it for granted.