Invincible Hero of Necromancer Chapter 2503: The Master’s Secret Talk

"So, you are now Moriel's strategic advisor? And another of my best students, Jedette, who was supposed to take over as the dean of the academy after me, became the one in charge of cleaning the dragon's nest. servant?"

Looking at the battlefield with dark clouds in the distance, the legendary mage Eric in a gray robe asked indifferently.

"I believe that was not what Jadet intended."

In front of him, wearing a dark blue robe, his face was pale, and he replied softly like a mage who does not see the sun all day long. He is not only a mage, the mourning ghosts surrounding him, as well as the temperament of decay and death, all explain his identity as a necromancer.

"He should have stayed in Bracada, in his own academy of sorcery, with his teachers, his friends, his students, everything he ever had, and you too." Eri Ke emphasized his tone.

"I'm sorry, but the Academy will never have what we need."

"What do you want? What do you want? Power, war, or those stupid artifacts? If you hadn't recreated the ancient undead artifacts in my name, that Rhode wouldn't have done what he is today. One step, millions of Bracadians died because of him, became enslaved undead creatures, and more people were displaced because of him, is this what you want? Destroy the country you grew up in?"

"Actually, these are all thanks to you." He laughed, and pointed at the gray-robed mage in front of him, "If you didn't arrive at the Soul Conjuration Tower and don't attack me with all your strength, Rhode wouldn't have any chance at all. Chance to take away my artifact."

Eric spread his hands: "So it's all my fault? Bracada has fallen to the point where it's all thanks to me, the mage. I'm the sinner of Brakada?"

Eric's tone was unhurried, as if things were really what he said, while the Necromancer sighed slightly and put his eyes on the distant battlefield: "Who knew Rhodes could do At this point? At that time, he was just a nobody. Even if he took away the ghost king's cloak, I never liked him, but now he is driving Brakada into a corner... Since Gwen started the golden age of mages Since then, no one has ever done so."

Eric shook his head: "After defeating you on the Soul Tower, I should have tracked that Rhode and destroyed the undead artifact on him, not tracking your whereabouts. It's too late to say anything. If I hadn't made the wrong choice, Bracada would be fine now and wouldn't have suffered this catastrophe at all..."

"If, should... These words are like reminding us how wrong we used to be, and how miserable we are now. In fact, we don't have to." The Necromancer smiled, " I bet you would still hunt me down if I went back in time."

Eric didn't answer, just sighed: "I'm leaving, the mages are having a meeting, I've never been absent, because your request was missed. I'm going to the clerk in the academy, let me He told me about the meeting. You and Jadette, are you really not leaving with me?"

"Thank you for the alien blood that you brought, those unique blood helped us a lot, but Jedette and I were fine, we had a good time in Moril, she was an ambitious the king."

"Even if she asked Jadet to clean the dragon's lair? Clean up those dragon feces?" Eric asked rhetorically.

The necromancer smiled: "Jeddt knows how to shut down his senses, sight, hearing, smell. Those are old tricks, and I'm sure he won't have a problem with dragon feces."

Eric stood up and took a deep look at the necromancer: "Can you really defeat Rhodes' undead army? With the alien blood I gave you? Do you know how many undead there are under his command? "

"Innumerable?" For that number, the Necromancer didn't seem to care, "We don't need to defeat Rhodes, all we need to do is to slow his pace until the time comes..."

"And then what?"

The necromancer raised his fisted right hand in front of him, opened his palm slightly, and blew into it: "He will dissipate like dust, and there will be no trace of him in the world, his army, his The town, his lover, will cease to exist."

Eric frowned. He didn't know what the witches were relying on. Dragon? Under Rhodes' Ball of Destruction, the giant dragon is no more than a stronger beast, and the dragon scales that resist magic have all become decorations. Underground army? Eric just hopes they don't add more numbers to Rhodes' undead army.

Eric knows the necromancer in front of him, and he is not fully sure that he would never say such a thing. What is it that makes him believe in this result?

"Speaking of which, I heard Rhodes mention you at the Soul Tower. He lied about him as your student in order to gain my trust, and I deeply doubt that, but his words were flawless... ...If you hadn't appeared last, I couldn't help thinking that he was really sent by you to find me... You must have never imagined the surprised expression on his face when he saw you suddenly appearing." It seems to have thought of something, Necromancer laughed.

"Really? Sandro, did Rhode really say that?" Eric recalled a little, as if there was such a thing.

"Yes. In retrospect, he must have collected information in the thieves' guild, and I heard that he has a good relationship with the thief leader. But what I don't understand is why he was able to take out the fragments of the forbidden magic ball. ..."

"Before that ~IndoMTL.com~ when the savage was trying to overthrow Bracada's rule, he was wandering the battlefield, maybe he was the shard of the Orb," Eric analyzed.

Sandrew shook his head: "The time interval between this will not exceed a week. In other words, when he got the Forbidden Ball Fragment, he came straight towards me... His purpose is very clear. , he knows exactly what he wants. Even the Thieves Guild cannot know such accurate information. I have always wanted to ask, teacher, did you reveal my information to him?"

"Maybe I'm no longer your teacher, but I can swear I've never revealed your information to Rhodes, I've only met him a few times at the potion contest, that's all." Eric Guaranteed.

"Really..." Sandro sighed, and his expression quickly returned to calm, "Teacher, do you know? Before Moriel showed that power, I never believed that anyone could go back to the past. "

Eric was puzzled, so he heard him say again: "Lord... it seems that he never did anything wrong, he collected artifact parts, one by one, combined them, and now it's the end of the world again The kings in...you say is it possible that Rhodes is a powerful prophet, or is it from the future at all?"

"What are you talking about?" Eric frowned. "What you're saying is ridiculous. No magic can change time, not even a wizard god."

Sandrew stared at him for a long time, until the whining of the alien creatures came from afar, and when Rhodes' undead army gradually approached, he laughed: "I'm just joking, teacher. I hope that when Rhodes dies, , the next time I see you, we will not meet as enemies."

Eric nodded, then opened a time-space portal and left.

(End of this chapter)