I have a cave of evil

There are various classifications of magic, such as white magic and black magic divided according to good and evil, elemental magic, alchemy magic, prophecy magic according to external manifestations, evocation, incantation, prevention and control according to schools... and No matter which magic practitioners are extremely repulsed by necromancers.

In theory, necromancy is a type of black magic, but even among the malevolent black arts, necromancy is the darkest, ugliest, and most disgusting magic.

Necromancers fanatically devote themselves to death and corruption, trying to gain all the power they want from death.Excavating corpses, robbing graves, wearing clothes stolen from the dead, sleeping in cemeteries full of corpses, turning the living into the dead, and studying how to resurrect the dead into living people, carrying out cruel punishments and desecrating the sacred s life.

If that's all, the necromancers are nothing more than rats that everyone shouts and beats. There are so many monsters and cruel guys in the dark world who have done more than they do.

The real reason why everyone in Norba fears the necromancer is the death plague that just ended on the Norba continent.There are rumors that this great plague that killed one-tenth of the total population of the Norba continent was a highly contagious curse spread by necromancers using rat fleas.

This is a unique plague since ancient times. Even the Pope, the messenger of the Holy Spirit in the world, was seriously ill and almost ascended to heaven.

As a result, the Holy See even started a mighty expedition, going deep into those treacherous and terrifying forbidden places, and driving out all the evil ones.The increasingly frenzied witch hunts are just the aftermath of the Great Plague of Death.

Both Volker and the old magician have seen the horror of the plague. Neither of them wants to fight against the necromancer. After all, no one knows what strange spells the necromancer will master, especially when the necromancer killed Kaslan with a single sword. Sister Na, she met Father Frolov in seconds. The level of these two people is almost the same as her own, and she will only follow in the footsteps of the two when they go to the battle.

Volker said, "Old man, what should we do now? Frolov and Kaslana are dead, Ogus will definitely not let us go."

The old magician said: "Of course I ran away! Knowing that Ogus will not let you and me go, you still stay here and wait for him to kill you! Are you out of your mind? Let's help Ogus because we can't beat him, The second reason is that in this wild continent, we also come from the Norba continent, so we are all fellow villagers, so we can hug each other to keep warm.

What now?

The two closest subordinates of Ogus are dead, but you and I are alive and well. Originally, the Holy See was hostile to people like you and me. The reason Ogus didn’t do anything is because the two of us are still valuable. , not necessarily now.

Ogus couldn't see him anymore, and neither could the goblin kingdom that had a close relationship with him.The Sohed Continent is so big, we hide, but he can't find it even if we try to find it, and then find a chance to board the boat and return to Norba. "

Volker pondered for a moment, then hesitated and said: "Actually, there is another way. How about taking refuge in the Necromancer just now? Even if Ogus finds him, the Necromancer will be the first to face him. Maybe they will lose both, and then we ..."

Walker crossed his palm and slashed across his neck, with killing intent in his eyes.

"idiot."

The old magician stood up slowly while leaning on the wall, and said: "Thieves are greedy. They are necromancers, horrible guys who will curse you when they die. If you want to become a human being, you will live a life of pain." , I won't stop you."

The old magician cast a spell on his legs and left the cave. Walker in the shadows looked cloudy and uncertain. Finally, he sighed and chased the old magician away.

There was no light in the darkness, and it was hard to tell how much time had passed without a timing device.

Zhu Yao, who had exhausted a lot of physical strength, fell asleep at some point. When he woke up, his brain was refreshed, but his body was sore and unbearable.

He first let the bewildered ghost go through the wall to see the situation outside, and found that there was no one there. After the situation was safe, he cut the rock blocking the door, turned around, and ran towards the ground.

He didn't know how long he had slept this time. He was afraid that the ceremony of conferring the king would be over. Siraye and the others blocked themselves in the underground cave. They were about to leave as soon as possible, so they chose a nearby cave with a gradual slope to enter.

I didn't expect this to be a dead end. After walking for more than ten minutes, I could see a river under my feet. The water flow was very slow and the water depth was about three meters.

Now that Zhu Yao saw the water, he could think of the descendants of the ancient gods. His scalp was numb, and he turned around to leave. He didn't expect to kick something hard and brittle under his feet, and almost got stuck.

He looked back and found that it was a round object, the same black and gray color as the ground, half of which was exposed, and was kicked into a hole by himself.

Picking up a fragment, I found that it looked like a pottery fragment, and the outside was covered with a layer of black moss.

At this time, he looked around carefully and found that there were many such things on the ground, half of them were buried in the ground, and half of them were exposed, crooked, with no uniform direction.

It wasn't until at the beach of the dark river that Zhu Yao saw the whole picture of this thing.These are clay figurines, kneeling on the ground, with their hands behind their backs, posing in a bound posture.The appearance of human beings is not uniform, there are tall and short, fat and thin, there are boys and girls who have not yet reached waist height, and there are old men and women who are dying.Although placed crookedly, the overall direction faces the upper reaches of the river.

"Could it be possible that these earthen figurines are funerary objects?" Zhu Yao had a strange idea.

The treatment of the dead within the scope of the Battlecry Alliance is very simple. Wrap them in animal skins and straw mats, find a place with a good environment and bury them, or burn them into ashes and scatter them in nature. It's just an extra layer of coffin than others, and there is no other preferential treatment.

To die is to die.

There is no value in death!

Why waste the resources of the living dealing with the dead? !

Therefore, the original body had never heard of anyone who had to be sacrificed after death, and the earthen figurines in front of him roughly counted at least thirty.

Driving the bewildered ghosts to dive into the river, there are indeed many earthenware dolls in the dark water, most of them are facing the upper reaches of the river.

"Could it be that the ruins that Mesia was looking for were in the upper reaches of the river, and I found the clue by accident?" Zhu Yao pondered, and released the lost ghost to investigate, but the lost ghost without a possession has a distance limit, and it drifted away in a short while Came back and found no valuable information.

Go and see, or just leave?

After a few breaths, Zhu Yao returned along the same route. His main goal was never to explore the ruins and search for treasures, but to weaken the strength of the underground kingdom of Silaya.

Now that two or three thousand Wutu people have been killed, and two overseas people have been killed, it is already a good result. It is time to retreat and stay away from here.