The Second Dimension of the Hero

If he had not met the members of the 'Dark Sword' earlier, but Clementine, the ending would have turned to another path, and the interesting night might be able to give this distorted and brutal character. Guys can redeem, but now, the only thing the king of the undead can give is death, although as a great gentleman, he has never liked to do something to women.

Death is a song that everyone will hear, tearing the body to pieces and burning the soul, but even he who knows death most clearly does not feel that giving death to others is a kind of redemption. At best, it is nothing more than willful revenge.

"Isn't it over yet with Narberal?---But, it will be soon."

Muttering to himself overnight, he tilted his head, turned and walked towards the cemetery and ancestral hall at the beginning.Tonight's big event should come to an end here.

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Narberal showed how easy it was to turn a crisis into a turning point, but she didn't care about giving up this method.

Khagit was completely confused about her motives. "Are you crazy?"

"Although you are only a low-level creature (flea), what kind of answer is this? Use your brains."

Seeing Narberal's icy gaze, Khajit shivered.

It wasn't anger, it was--because of fear.Anxiety surged wildly in Khajit's mind.

"It's almost time to end. As a subordinate, it would be too rude to let Lord Lian Ye wait for a long time. ... You seem to think that magic is ineffective against bone dragons, so I will give you this low-level creature (water flies) an eye-opener. chance. The price is your life."

Letting go of the cane, the sound of clapping rang out, and there was a white arc of lightning between Narberal's open hands.Affected by the lightning that twisted like a dragon, the surrounding air also began to sizzle and sparkle.

Narberal's entire body seemed to be shrouded in white light, blending in with the battle maid's armor with silver as the main color.

"……Uh."

Khajiit was dumbfounded and speechless.He could understand that it was amazing magic beyond his own intellect.Narberal could also be seen sneering in the dazzling white light.

In front of him was the huge body of the bone dragon, and when he remembered their existence, a harsh warning sounded in Kajit's heart.

"──You, can you defeat the bone dragon that is absolutely resistant to magic! Come on! Kill her!"

With an out-of-tune cry that can't hide his inner fear, he gave an order.

When the two bone dragons approached, Narberal showed the smile of a ruthless master teaching a foolish disciple:

"Absolutely resistant to magic? The bone dragon is indeed resistant to magic, but that ability can only deal with magic below the sixth rank."

It would take a while for the bone dragon to attack Narberal. During this time, Kajit, who had calmed down because of the huge difference in strength, tried to understand the meaning of Narberal's words.

"—In other words, the bone dragon cannot resist me, who can use higher-level magic, Narberal Gamma."

This statement is true.Khagit's intuition thinks so.

In other words, this iceberg beauty can solve the bone dragon, and can send Khajit to the west—

"Why! It took me five years of hard work, and it was all burnt in less than an hour!"

Kagit, who was so wailed, had many images appearing in his mind like a revolving lantern.

Kagit.Dale.Batantir.

Because of the work in the village, his solid father and calm mother gave birth to him in a village on the border of the Silian Church, and spent an extremely "ordinary" childhood in the village.

He would become what he is now because of seeing his mother's body.

That day, when the sun was clearly visible, Khajit ran home panting.Although his mother wanted him to go home early, the stubborn he came back late because of some small things that he couldn't remember clearly.Find beautiful rocks on the outskirts of the village and pretend to be heroes with sticks.It is for these trivial little things to delay.

She ran home with fear of her mother's reproach, but the one who appeared in front of Khagit's eyes was the mother lying on the ground at home.When he was so frightened that he hurried to touch his mother, he still remembered the warm touch.

Thought it was just a joke, but it backfired.

Mother has passed away.

According to the priest, the cause of death was "a blood clot in the brain".

That is to say, there is no human factor, and no one is at fault.No, Khajiit felt there was one person responsible.

That is yourself.If he could have gone home earlier, he might have been able to save his mother.

There are many faith-based magic casters in the Silian Occupation, and there are also several permanent clerics in Khajit's village.If she had asked them for help, perhaps her mother would still be able to smile in a healthy way.

The beloved mother's face contorted in pain, it was her own fault.

Khajit made up his mind, in order to make amends for his own fault—that is, he tried to bring his mother back to life.

106, Orb of Death

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The more magical knowledge you learn, the more problems you will encounter.

There is resurrection magic in the fifth-tier faith-based magic, but that magic cannot revive Khajiit's mother.Because the dead will consume a huge amount of vitality during resurrection, and the deceased with insufficient vitality will not be able to resurrect and will be in ashes.His mother did not have enough vitality to consume.

However, with Kajit's talent and ability, there is not enough time to develop new resurrection magic.

If you give up your human status and become an undead, you can buy more time to develop new resurrection magic. This is the conclusion that Khajit came to.

Abandon the faith-based magic that has gradually accumulated in the past, and embark on the path of using magic-based magic to become an undead.However, there are still obstacles ahead.

Following the path of being a magic caster, even after giving up being a human, it would take a long time to become a high-level undead.Of course, there are also obstacles such as talents and abilities, and there is even a possibility of not being an undead.

One of the ways to break through these barriers is to collect massive amounts of negative energy—yes, to kill entire towns and turn them into undead to generate negative energy.

Just when this wish is about to be fulfilled, why is there another obstacle.

"The five years I spent preparing in this town! A wish that I will never forget after 30 years! Are you qualified to destroy all of this! With you, a guy who suddenly appeared!"

A sneer responded to Khajiit's roar, "I have no interest in the wishes of the lower creatures (you). But your efforts are truly unbearable. I have a word for you, ... body It's really hard for you to be a stepping stone for Lord Lian Ye."

Similarly, Narberal does not think Khajiit has the right to kill the adventurers of the entire Ye-Rantir fortress city. Only the king of the undead, the supreme ruler of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick, has this right. , those who try to disobey the king of the undead, Narberal will annihilate them overnight.

"Double magic power is the strongest,----chain dragon thunder."

Narberal's hands each had a winding dragon-shaped lightning bolt.

A lightning strike thicker than an arm struck the bone dragon, and the huge white body shook.The lightning strike that engulfed the bone dragon's body like a dragon burns out the false life that controls the corpse.

The results were revealed in an instant.

Under the power of the magic lightning strike, the bone dragon, which was supposed to be absolutely resistant to magic, began to fall apart.

In fact, it is said to be absolutely resistant, the bone dragon is not a high-level dragon, and even the skeleton that constitutes the body is not entirely from the skeleton of the dragon, so the magic resistance of the bone dragon is not such as red dragons, black dragons, green dragons, blue dragons, blue dragons, etc. Dragons and the like are outstanding and cannot be compared at all.

Under the real dragon language magic, the inferior inferior dragons vanished in an instant.

Even if the bone dragon was completely shattered, the lightning strike still did not disappear. The two dragon thunders looked up and flew towards the last remaining prey as if they were looking for prey.

Khajiit's vision was shrouded in white lightning.

There is no time to beg for mercy, and no time to cry.

The tears from the corners of his eyes evaporated in an instant, leaving only a low moan calling for "Mother~~~", Khajit was engulfed by a strong white light, and was mercilessly penetrated by lightning strikes.

Khajiit, who was twitching all over, seemed to be dancing a strange dance, standing on the spot and twisting his body.

It burned violently from within the body, and after the lightning strike disappeared, the smoking Khajiit rolled to the ground and turned into a black wreckage, surrounded by a burning smell.

Narberal shrugged and muttered to Khajit, whose muscles were scorched and crumpled to the ground, "Even low-level creatures (bugs) have a fragrant smell after roasting, ... bring them here as a gift. I don't know if Entoma is a good gift."

Narberal had a mocking smile on his face as he spoke the name of his fellow predator.

"Regarding this matter, have I not allowed the undead of the Great Tomb to feed on the human species?"

He had just returned leisurely to the night he reunited with Narberal, and he couldn't help frowning when he heard her comment. Albedo should have already conveyed his thoughts.

Necromancers like Khajit who tried to destroy entire towns were another matter, and the undead in the Great Tomb were ordered not to hunt ordinary humans at will.For example, the werewolf Lupusregina, the battle maid sent to monitor Karn Village, was also restricted from hunting.So even though the brutal nature of the werewolf makes Lupusregina want to destroy Karn Village with her own hands, and is eager to see the despair of people (ants) when their hopes are instantly dashed, she still looks like a leader girl on the surface. The people of Karn Village live together peacefully.

"Sorry, we will definitely keep your lord's orders in mind." Narberal stroked her hands, showing a look of embarrassment. She had just defeated Khajit with her own hands, and she seemed to be a little complacent after the victory.

"Although Entoma used to have this hobby, as a spider, she shouldn't be picky at all, right? It's just that one option was slightly excluded from the omnivore's recipe."

He waved his hand overnight, and then felt so disgusted that he covered his nose, "Forget it, let's not discuss this disgusting matter, how is the situation on your side? It turns out that we have won a big victory,-- --but that's right!"

"Yes. There's a little question about it. That's it."

Narberal held her hand, and in her hand was a black round bead, which was not very flat, quite similar to the stones that can be seen everywhere by the river, and did not look like it had any value.

"……what is that?"

"Yes, it seems to be a very precious item for the low-level creatures (planarians) that I fought against. But I don't know what effect it has..."

"That's it."

The NPC Narberal's vision is much more limited than that of a free player, so it's impossible to judge its value.

He took the orb overnight, his eyes lit up, and he was slightly interested, "What is this...? The Orb of Death? And... is it a wisdom item?"

107. Self-awareness

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The name of the Orb of Death is very grand, but it's nothing special.

ta has the effect of assisting the dominance of the undead, increasing mental power, and additionally being able to use different high-level necromantic magic several times a day, but these are not very attractive for the night.

Most of the dark-type props have reverse checks and balances, and the reaction of the 'Orb of Death' is to control the weak who are afraid of the power of the Orb of Death, but cannot control the level of Lian Ye and Narberal. mentally strong person.

"It's not really a good or bad tool---because it's not very useful."

There is only one thing that interests Lian Ye, that is, this 'Orb of Death' is a 'wisdom item'.

He stretched out his finger and poked it lightly, and when he almost wanted to tell it to speak, a voice suddenly sounded in Lian Ye's head.

----First meeting, the great King of "Death".

You can clearly hear the fluctuation of this sentence resounding in your mind.

I looked at Orb with interest all night, because this is a world with magic and monsters, so this kind of thing is not worth making a fuss about.

"Well, it's really a wisdom tool."

Roll the orb nimbly in your hands overnight.Then continue to look carefully, there is no sign of Baozhu continuing to speak.

After thinking about this situation for a while, he said the possibility overnight, "I allow you to speak."

----thank you very much.The great king of death.

This reaction reminded me of those loyal and stubborn NPCs in Nazarick overnight, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

----I respect and adore the breath of supreme "death" you exude.

However, all Reiki magics should have been removed overnight, so what exactly is this item calling him the "King of Death"?