Sandru solemnly said, "You want me to surrender?"

Richard shook his head and said, "According to the ancient tradition of mages, since you lost to me in a magic duel where your life is at stake, then your life belongs to me......"

Seeing that Sandru wanted to speak, Richard raised his hand to stop him, and continued: "I know you want to say that you can give up your life immediately, but before you say this, I want you to think about it seriously, does this make sense? Are you willing to give up the greatest dream of a mage, give up exploring the endless mysteries of the wizarding world, give up the possibility of touching the gods one day? or even go one step further and leave this plane to try to explore the mysteries of time and plane? These should be the true pride and persistence of a mage!"

Sandru was completely stunned when he heard it, he had hardly heard of what Richard had mentioned, and he had thought of it, but savoring it was deeply in line with the spirit of a mage. Touching the mysteries of the gods? Even Sandru, a necromancer, had never had such a bold delusion. And Richard even painted a further prospect for him, which was plane and time, which Sandru didn't even think could be explored. But Richard said it so naturally.

This is no nonsense!

At this moment, in Sandru's eyes, Richard was now like a towering mountain, even if the necromancer exhausted his eyes to look up, he could see the peak of the mountain.

Richard's two sentences are very simple, but the significance is that they directly point out two future paths for the development of mages, and they are paths that are only possible in the very distant future. This was by no means something that Richard could have seen on his own, as he was only a ninth-level magician now. However, this represents that the magic inheritance behind Richard has far surpassed the peak of the magic of the original plane that Sandru knew.

In fact, it is only natural that the dark blue inheritance is one of the top inheritances of magic even in Norland. Any well-known magical knowledge in the dark blue will probably have a crushing effect if placed on the Faro plane.

"You...... Are you telling the truth?" Sandru's voice trembled, and he asked a question that he knew was stupid.

"What do you say?" asked Richard with a smile.

Sandru's face flushed with excitement, but after a moment he sat down again, held his head and said, "But...... I'm a necromancer. ”

Richard understood what he meant, and said, "If I hadn't seen you as a real mage, I wouldn't have agreed to your request for a magic duel, let alone used an artifact to carry it in the first place." ”

Sandru was stunned, then raised his head, slowly stood up, and finally made up his mind, and asked, "Then what do you need me to do?"

Richard pondered for a moment before he said, "I am looking for the power of the supreme being, the strength of this power, at least beyond the limits of this world. And in the process, I need your unreserved strength, and I need you to carry out my every command and request at once when necessary, rather than asking why first. I'm confident in anyone's control of the battlefield, so you just have to trust my decisions. And in the process of helping me, I believe that all your doubts and inquiries will be answered one by one. Maybe by that time, you will find that there are more unknowns, but I can help you to break free from the shackles of this world and explore more! It's going to be a long process, but that's the charm of the mysteries of magic that we mages dedicate our lives to studying and exploring, isn't it?"

As Richard described, Sandru's eyes grew brighter and brighter, as if the blueprint of the vast and magnificent wizarding world was slowly unfolding in front of him. He looked at Richard, who had stopped talking and looked at him with a smile, and said, "One last thing, Your Excellency Richard, I must remind you that I am a necromancer. In the eyes of the gods, necromancers are heretics who need to be burned at the stake, and there is no second possibility. Because we have the souls of the dead, and that is the realm of the gods that no one else will allow others to interfere with. So if I join your team, if you are discovered, you may be put on the hunt list of the major churches. ”

Richard laughed and said, "Don't worry! I dare to cooperate with even demons, let alone necromancers? As for the gods, I have never intended to deal with them, and I am not afraid of their hunting." ”

Sandru nodded, looked stern, and knelt down on his knees, saying, "In that case, then I am willing to follow you in search of the power of the supreme and the supreme! ”

With that, Sandru made an oath with magical powers. This oath is the most binding oath a low-level mage can find, and while not as valid as a magical servitude contract, it costs Sandru a full level of drops if broken. So the higher his rank, the stronger the binding force of the oath.

Richard smiled and said, "Then this corpse is yours, I hope that it won't be long before there will be a powerful Black Warrior among your fixed summons." ”

"You won't be disappointed. Sandru said.

"Okay, in the process of research, if there are any magic materials needed, remember to give me a list, I still have a batch of magic materials in reserve. With that, Richard left Sandru's room and asked the anxious necromancer to begin studying the Black Knight's summoning.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Richard saw Quicksand standing there, looking at him with a smirk. Richard beckoned, and quicksand followed Richard to the second floor and into his room.

As soon as the door was closed, Quicksand said, "I think it's a shame that you don't want to be a pastor." Regardless of whether you really have faith or not, just by relying on your ability to develop believers, you can at least become a great priest. ”

Richard pulled the quicksand into his arms, gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to laugh at me again, I will kill you immediately!"

"That's impossible. "Quicksand's slightly hoarse voice is always so tempting.

Richard's eyebrows furrowed, and he said, "You think I wouldn't dare?"

The quicksand leaned back slightly, straightened up his beautiful **, and then said: "Of course it's not that you don't dare, but I will try my best to cooperate with you, how can this be considered rape?"

"You ......" Richard froze for a moment.

Quicksand smiled lightly, raised his head and kissed Richard lightly on the lips, and then said: "Actually, there is no need to wait until the day before the return, as long as you are really confident that you can bring us back one day, then it will be okay, I will ...... Resist with all your might!"

Suddenly, a fire in Richard's body was violently ignited by the words of quicksand! The arm holding quicksand became tighter and tighter, and asked, "So what about before I have confidence?"

"I said I would try to cooperate. ”