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Chapter 417:Itchy Heart

Li tremors had never felt so weary, so powerless, that he wished to kill the creatures of the whole continent and put them into the crushing factory.

But what is the use of the whole of Isengard's life is dead, and it can not meet the needs of the emerald industry.

The most important thing now is to stabilize the Roland line, which is the window for docking with the Chris Empire.

In the drawer under the left side table, Li tremor pulled out a piece of oily yellow parchment, a drawing given by Sarah’s doom, which must be completed immediately.

Three hundred and eighty-one procedures!

The program allows 380th necromancer to work together to learn about alchemy techniques that are different from Isengard's work.

But the idea is not destined to succeed.

Only the warehouse can promote the line.

"Tenip, give me fifty Necromancers in five days."Li trembling said directly.

Tenep laughed bitterly, he was not worried enough, on the contrary, fifty, although there were only five now, but he knew that far more than that number would be a few days.

Sure enough, on the third day, a message was like a bomb ravaged the entire Emerald Ridge.

The never-known demon became a first-class necromancer, and all at once five people were sealed, this is simply incomprehensible, many people know the ability of the demon, even if the holy step witch Morrel, at the peak of the peak, it is only a thousand skeletons.

How did it change overnight?

Hurricane Master apprentice becomes a first-class necromancer!

If the demon becomes the necromancer may also understand, but an ordinary mage apprentice can also succeed, completely counter-intuitive.

No one explained, but one of the undead mages appeared, and the demon seemed to be a fuse, which completely ignited the temple of the undead.

Everyone searched for information and soon learned that the demon had visited Clive, and that the family apprentice was said to have some sort of kinship with Clive.

And the undead swear that most of them were bandits on the wasteland, and each of them visited Clive with a generous gift before they succeeded.

Clive!

Everything is back to this original point, and everyone has almost turned over the Tefin diarography, but it is still unclear what it is like to be a necromancer.

In front of the Skea summoning field, there was a bunch of long dragons, and everyone wanted to use the power of milking, but unfortunately, how much or how much was summoned, did not increase at all.

Controlling the number of skeletons is a hard indicator, less than 10,000 skeletons, do not want to become a first-class necromancer.

They spend all their efforts to summon hundreds of skeletons, but others can summon 10,000, the same beings, how can it be different?

If you start because of the unique spiritual talent of Tafen, but now the other races have been successful, as if there is a treasure in front of you, but in front of a glass door, how can not cross.

On the fourth day, just one day, seven first-class necromanturists were born, more than the first three days.

In front of the temple of the dead, there are constantly wandering, anxiously stamping their feet, listening to the trumpet of the sealed-up spirit mage in the temple, and there is no way to rush.

A magic coin!

At the door of the elephant, the long line was longer than the temple of the undead, and they wanted to hear a word, but the door was closed, the servants at the door said a lot, and Clive had been away from home for a few days.

On the fifth day, the sixth day, more and more beings were born and the necromandians were born, almost geometrically rising, and by the seventh day, the number of first-level necromancts had exceeded 50, and new necromances continued to appear.

“God, give me a chance.”A Tonys rat knelt at the door of the temple of the undead, howling in agony, in front of him, a crumpled code of the undead.

Being a dead mage is an opportunity to change the fate of life, although not the only one, but the most direct and worth it.

The reason is simple!

Li Tremor is the Necromancer!

Only this one is needed, and there is no way out of being a necromander.

"I have heard that the merchant groups in the Emerald Merchants Union are recruiting necromancers on a large scale, and the employment price of the first-level necromancer has come out, and three magic crystal coins a year."

“How much?Three, counting the temple, is not white can harvest four?"

"Four, that was the news of the day before yesterday, I'm afraid you haven't heard it yet, last night, the Emerald Lords had recruited fifty first-class necromancers for training, and you can guess whether their value will soar after this training."A wise lynx mysteriously said.

"The undead monarch training, no, Lee tremors this man is very lazy."

"Lazy, that depends on what, these people will become the backbone of the temple of the undead in the future, can he be sloppy, one of my cousins is a big businessman in the Emerald Merchants Union, and now these merchants are waiting for the results of the training."

Everyone stared at the temple of the undead, and all the words of the lynx orc echoed in their minds, and every word burned their nerves.

No one is alive for wealth, wealth is not a panacea, but enough wealth can give them enough self-confidence.

Many of them are not born noble, stay in the Emerald Ridge, do not go to the wasteland to enjoy a stable day, that is, to rely on their own ability to earn a piece of heaven and earth.

The Necromancer!

Such opportunities are difficult to appear, we must firmly grasp, as long as they get a first-class necromander badge, they are from ordinary life to change.

"Brother, you can control how many skeletons."A shrewd red-eyed rabbit came forward to say hello.

The lynx orc looked at it and apparently did not know it, but someone asked, naturally to perform it well, "Although I have not yet become a necromancer, but I have been able to control 5,316 skeletons, only need to temper the spirit at night, tomorrow can break through six thousand, adhere to a week, you can apply for the assessment of the necromancer."

"Tomorrow it's six thousand, not to blow it."The red-eyed rabbit seems to be laughing, but he is paying attention.

“ Blowing?Tell you, the shemales know, do you know why they can control tens of thousands of skeletons overnight?”

A word from a lynx orc, instantly attracted everyone's attention, the original circle has been very large, more and more creatures gathered.

“Do you know?”

“Hurry up, what’s going on?”

"Is there really a secret, I'll say, Clive's like-a-man is not honest."

There was a lot of noise, and more and more people gathered outside.

The lynx orc looked at it and smiled, "You want to hear a word, a trick, control a skeleton does not need much mental strength, an ordinary creature is born to be able to control three to three thousand skeletons, not to mention after deliberate cultivation, as long as the master of the method of mental compression, it is not difficult to control tens of thousands of skeletons at all."

The lynx orc is obviously a close, inside and outside is such a few words, not at all.

People only feel the cat's paws in the heart of the scrambling, but do not know the inside.

"You don't know either."Suddenly, a voice mocked, was a bull.

“I don’t know?”The Lynx Beast is in a hurry, "Tell you, if I don't know, I won't guarantee that I can become a necromander, and tell you, in five days, I'll be able to put on a black mantle."

The black mantle is one of the necromander's suits, and wearing a black mantle is to become a first-class necromander.

"The cat, tell me, please."

“I don’t know, I don’t know, why do you want to be so empty?”

There are those who ask for advice, and there are also stimuli, no matter what the words, the lynx orc is playing tricks, and it does not break the internal customs at all.

But now it is certain that there must be a trick to becoming a necromander, and everyone is staring at the temple of the undead, and this dark and swarve skull building makes them envious.

Oh!

A trommic number!

Some people have become the necromancer, and everyone looks at the figure from the temple of the undead, which is a lynx orc.

“Cousin!”The lynx orcs came out of the crowd and quickly greeted them, “How, is the awakening still going well?”

The Lynx's necromander was calm and rebuked, "Is it being tricked again, this temper has changed since then, and what happens one day is your mouth to cause trouble."

There are already dozens of eyes staring at this lynx.

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