Olivia thought that the necromancer in front of him had lost his weapon because he was afraid that he would follow him and take advantage of him to avoid a sneak attack. When I was puzzled and felt that the other party was too cautious, I saw that he found a brand-new axe out of nowhere and handed it over.

"Lord Peyton, this ......" Olivia was a little surprised, unsure what was going on. Also, where did he hide such a big axe? It couldn't be as big and small as that strange bird, hidden in his armor?

Jia Zhengjin saw that she didn't move, so he urged: "What are you doing in a daze? Take it! Do you embarrass me with such a broken weapon when you do things under my hands? Use this in the future!"

Hearing this, Olivia was a little incredulous. She hesitantly took the axe, and just from the appearance, weight, and feel, she could tell that it was definitely not a good thing that could be bought in an ordinary weapon store. Such an axe, at least in the city, is traded for gold coins, if it is not a mercenary or general with some fame, who can afford to use it?

She was just a small guard, barely enough to cover her daily expenses. The weapons and equipment are all old goods that have been repaired again and again, and they are not willing to buy new ones at all. An axe like this in your hand, you can't even think of it!

She suddenly realized that the necromancer was not guarding against herself, but believing in her loyalty, which is why she gave herself such a good weapon and a precious glove made of silk.

She really didn't expect that the guards who had been working for so long had to rely on their own efforts to win the status of a team leader, and the treatment was just like that! But an evil necromancer could treat herself like this, which made her feel a little complicated.

He values himself, but he is only an expedient measure, just to regain the Hero's Eye for the museum, so that the Terran powerhouse can destroy the necromancer! Even if he believes that he is righteous, he will inevitably feel unhappy.

Thinking like this, I quickly reminded myself in my mind. As a guard of honor, how can he be unrelenting because he is poor, and shaken his will because he is treated a little better? No matter what, justice is justice!

Of course, it is impossible to show it on the face.

Take the axe and look around, and directly take a boulder by the lake for experiments. Anyway, it's a weapon sent by an evil person, and it's not distressing at all!

If it was Olivia's old axe, this gathering power would have slashed down. The stone may be broken, and the axe may also collapse!

However, she slashed through it with the new axe, and the hard boulder was cut through as easily as a lump of mud, and it was directly cut in half. Look at the axe in your hand, there is not even a gap!

This is simply a treasure! Olivia gently stroked the cold axe, turned her head to look at Jia Zhengjin and asked hesitantly, "Lord Peyton, is this axe really for me?"

"I'll take it when I'm given it!" Jia Zhengjin's face was expressionless, "As long as you do things for me wholeheartedly, what is this? Let's go! Don't let Harry and them wait long." I'll have to make him a guide, and I'll go to the Knights Templar headquarters in Semos City and ask for some good things!"

Olivia was dumbfounded when he heard this, this necromancer is too fat, isn't he? he is so confident in his own strength? But he wants to die, as long as the strong men of the Templar Order destroy him, he can also bring back the Hero's Eye!

The words are divided into two ends.

But it was said that Harry and his party went along the way, and when the sun was about to go down, they landed at the foot of a certain mountain and stopped to rest.

Looking up at the sky that had begun to darken, and turning his head to see the Master Peyton catching up, Harry was a little anxious: "Why haven't you come yet?"

"Harry, don't worry!" Gordon whispered from the side, "We'll just wait." And it's not early, I'm afraid we're going to spend the night here tonight, and there's time. I'll lead people to set up the camp first, and then I'll get some firewood. ”

"All right, Uncle Gordon, hurry up. Harry took out the Book of the Necrogenic, "I'll study this necromancy again!"

Gordon asked Justin and a few of his men to stay behind to protect Harry, and he and the others cleared up a clearing in the woods by the roadside, then set up a makeshift camp for the night, and then went deep into the woods to find firewood.

After all, it is not a dangerous Warcraft Forest, and the most that can appear nearby are some ferocious carnivores, which can be easily dealt with with their abilities.

Harry was fascinated by the study of magic spells and how to use them, and he didn't know how long he sat there before it was completely dark. Good thing it's a fire to light up!

Gordon finally returned with the people, and when he arrived, he hurriedly said, "Harry, this is not a good place to stay!

"What's wrong, Uncle Gordon?" Harry couldn't help but get up in confusion.

"Hey, there's a huge graveyard behind the forest, and there's an unknown number of dead people buried!" Gordon's face was not very good, "This kind of place is too unlucky, let's leave first, shall we?"

Hearing this, Harry was stunned for a moment and then laughed, "I said Uncle Gordon, what are you talking about? I've started to learn necromancer, and in the future, there will be more undead spirits, what kind of bad luck do you like?"

"This ......" Gordon's face was a little ugly, but he couldn't refute it.

"That's right!" Harry suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "I'm worried that I don't have the materials to practice necromancy, isn't this ready-made?" Uncle Gordon, Brother Peyton hasn't come here anyway, you can take me to the graveyard to have a look." This corpse directly creates skeleton soldiers, which is much simpler than living bodies. I'll do my research first!"

Gordon said in his heart, you are really stupid and bold! When I was your age, let alone learning necromantic magic, I felt panicked when I saw dead people. You'd better go to the graveyard?

Come to think of it, he was pretty good to Harry. Although he was not very happy, he still took someone to escort him to the cemetery.

When Harry arrived at the graveyard, he immediately began to use the magic that summoned skeletons on the grave.

It's probably relatively rusty, and I haven't mastered knocking on the door, after all, it's a wild way to learn by myself. After a dozen attempts in a row, I finally succeeded!

I watched as the first skeleton soldier crawled out of the dirt in front of the grave and walked in front of him. Harry was so excited that he ignored the frightened group of men behind him and continued to build a second one.

With experience, it's much easier, and summoning skeletons is smooth in the future. However, when he summoned the fifth skeleton, he felt a little tired, and it seemed that he was running out of mana.

But that didn't stop him from being happy, and the success of summoning skeletons, even though it was only the most basic necromancy, meant that he had become a true necromancer!

"Click!" At that moment, a skeleton suddenly spontaneously emerged from the graveyard next to it, holding an iron sword in its hand, and slashed directly at the skeleton summoned by Harry.

The attacked skeleton instantly turned into a pile of dry bones, which frightened Harry and stunned: "Where did this skeleton come from?