Invincible Hero of Necromancer

"Fris is really going too far."

Hearing the piercing smirk from the succubus when he was making things difficult for Rontar, the nearby succubus frowned, looking at her with contempt, contempt, and a hint of jealousy hidden in the depths.

"No way, who made her man so powerful? Haven't you heard that Agran has been heavily used by his master recently. In the battle on the front line, he protected the seriously injured hero Tanan and avoided major losses in the legion. …”

A succubus let out a deep sigh. Although she didn't say anything, she looked at Friss with deep envy in her eyes.

The deeds of Aglan on the battlefield have long been spread in the mouths of other Legion members. Agland has always been a celebrity beside his master, and he has made great contributions in successive battles, and Friss' status has also risen with the tide.

Up to now, even those legendary succubuses in the logistics unit in charge of the succubus were unable to overwhelm Friss in their aura. Fries' arrogant arrogance also made the rest of the succubus itch with hatred, but there was nothing to do with her. As long as Agran was still valued by her master, her status would not be shaken. The nearby succubus only dared to talk in a low voice, but they dared not let Friss hear it.

"Sir Hela, I heard that you were her adversary before, and it was the master who took action in the end. That's how you taught Friss a lesson, is that so?" They didn't dare to discuss in front of Friss, they turned their eyes away. It came to another succubus with a calm face.

"I heard that when the master's soul fell into hell, he was still helped by Chief Hela, and that's how he set foot on the Vulcan trial." Nearby succubus surrounded Hela, although Hela was one of the chiefs of the logistics department. , but it is not as vicious as Friss, and also has a past with the master. The nearby succubus is very curious about the relationship between Friss and the master.

Listening to the curious inquiries of the succubuses, Hela just smiled and reached out to raise the cheek of the loudest succubus: "Don't let Friss listen to your words, or it will be another dispute. , be careful that she sends you to correctional units so that you can be punished properly."

The nearby succubus rioted for a while, and the lingering words spread, and the undead craftsmen who registered on the side couldn’t help but see straight. The women of Bracada are mostly known for their quietness and intelligence, and the influence of spell knowledge makes them Gentle and elegant, how have you ever seen the unbridled body of a **** succubus.

"Rod..."

After teaching the nearby succubus and letting them perform their tasks honestly, Hela came to the side alone, staring at the snow formation outside the city in a daze. hooked up.

"You are like a shooting star that cuts through the sky and won't stop for the world. The only thing I can do is to remember what you looked like at that time."

Thinking of what happened in the past, Hela let out a deep sigh. Just as those succubuses said, she once helped Rhodes. In return, Rhodes made her one of the officers of the logistics force, an undead creature under his command. I don't know how many times more than the number of **** lords. This is the status that Friss has dreamed of. Anyone who can become a logistics officer, except Hela, is a legendary succubus, and Friss is not in his turn.

Hela doesn't care about her current status. Rather than power, she wants to see how far the person who is more terrifying than the devil, who has swept through the trials of **** in the form of a little monster, can go.

In a trance, Hela seemed to see a meteor dragging a flame tail across the sky.

"Can you also register here? I don't see anyone here." Just as Hela was thinking, a low voice disrupted her thoughts. Looking at the sound, she saw an old mage in a heavy leather coat.

Hela calmed down and put all distracting thoughts behind her. She immediately showed the succubus's characteristic polite smile: "Of course, no matter what you are good at, there will be a suitable place for you in the War Workshop."

The old mage hesitated a bit, but finally said: "Actually, I am the best at architecture. I studied at the Royal Academy in Erathia and participated in the construction of the Knights Palace of Ambid, as well as the Mejar Church and other famous buildings, listen to me. Did you say that?"

Hela blinked, and when she came to the surface world not long ago, she obviously hadn't heard of those buildings.

"I knew it." The old mage sighed in frustration, "None of the craftsmen here have heard of my architecture, and there are no construction-related workshops here. Maybe I am not qualified to be an undead craftsman, and it is best to be an apprentice. Good choice."

Hela was about to comfort a few words, but heard an indifferent voice: "You are right, a craftsman like you, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can't bring any help to the legion warriors ahead. .I don't know how the commander chose it, but it turned you into an undead craftsman."

Hella's face changed slightly, and she looked at the sound. She saw Fries who was walking slowly, and said in a low voice, "Fris, why are you here, have all the craftsmen in charge of registration completed?"

"Hehehehe..." Fris burst into a sharp laugh, her laughter was very harsh, "Sir Hela, since I arranged that person to the toy workshop, it seems that no one has come to me to register the information, So I came to see, you seem to need some help here."

Saying that, Friss turned her long and narrow eyes and put her eyes on the old mage: "Are you good at architecture? I'm sorry, there is no need for craftsmen in this category in the War Workshop, so just go toy with that person. The workshop is ready, I hope you can be there and create suitable toys, ahahaha…”

After taunting the old mage for a while, Fris showed a contented expression. In the silver bell-like laughter, there was a vicious curse. Her eyes were full of provocation when she looked at Hela, and her behavior also attracted attention. Dissatisfaction of other succubus.

"Enough, Friss, go back and do what you need to do..."

Looking at the dejected old mage, Hela scolded Friss beside him. At this moment, a strong crisis suddenly flashed through Hela's heart.

Hela looked up at the sky, but saw countless meteorites bombarding down, the situation like falling stars deeply shocked the nearby succubus, so that they did not dare to move, and some timid succubus even sat directly. On the ground, the friction with the air made those meteorites burst into flames, and the entire Cirrus Cloud City was within the bombardment range of the meteorites.

"Enemy attack!" An ominous premonition rose from Hela's heart. The main force of the legion was not here, and the enemy was obviously prepared.

(End of this chapter)