Warhammer Wizard

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It was Ding Laji, a demon warlock from the Mercenary group of Dragon Stone.

Ren was deeply impressed by him. This congenital deformity dwarf looks very ugly. He has dealt with demons all the time, but he has a very pure belief in the magic Goddess. There is peace in his soul and great wisdom in his small body.

It's just that this guy is usually abandon all restraint. Since the dragon stone mercenary group entered the castle, he has often not seen the silhouette, only appears once every few days, and is always in a drunk state.

Ren learned from his words and the arguments behind the mercenaries.

Ding Laji’s biggest hobby is drinking and prostitution.

All the money he earned in the mercenary group was spent in taverns and brothels. He spent days and nights seeking pleasure, crazier than a healthy man, and often lost contact with prostitutes.

It is rare to see it here today.

"How are you sure you are a necromancer?" Ren asked.

The Bone Altar is used to sacrifice to the Lord of Undead, but it is not necessarily built by the necromancer.

As one of the four Evil Gods of the Abyss, the Death God feared most by ordinary persons, the Lord of Undead has many followers, far more than undead creatures.

It is possible for all His followers to build a bone altar.

For example, some primitive troll tribes, or humans and alien races who admire Death Power, as well as death knights, mummy lords, psychic acolytes and so on.

Half a month ago, Ren had just killed a dead Knight by a novice, maybe it was related to this incident.

"Sir Lord, hiccup..."

Ding Laji had a hiccup as soon as he opened his mouth, and his scent of alcohol couldn't hide the smell of the body from the altar, and he was a little embarrassed.

Amelis glared at her think tank in dissatisfaction.

Ding Laji didn’t care. He raised his hand and grabbed two hairs on his bird’s nest-like hair. Then he continued, “My lord, there are actually several types of bone altars. They look very similar in form. It’s hard to tell, but the effect is quite different."

He climbed onto the altar on the skeleton and pointed to the skulls in the middle of the altar.

"The number of skulls and their placement shapes have strict requirements to distinguish the effect of the altar."

"There are 7 skulls here..."

Ding Laji lowered his head to confirm again, "The symbol is placed in the shape of a sickle, indicating that the purpose of this altar is to get Lord of Undead's Death Power blessings. For a period of time afterwards, cast undead spells in the area around the altar to gain power. Increase."

"This is the favorite battle environment of necromancers."

"Every time you kill a living being and harvest your soul, the Soul Power of the necromancer will increase a little. The more enemies you kill and the more undead are converted, they will become more difficult to defeat."

"The appearance of this kind of bone altar usually means the coming of the undead natural disasters."

Speaking of the back, Ding Laji's expression is serious.

Ren was quite admired, and indeed you can't judge a person by appearance.

The demon warlock's knowledge is more profound than expected, but now is not the time to praise, he solemnly asked: "How large is the scope of the bone altar? How long can it last?"

"It has to do with the number of sacrifices."

Ding Laji's gaze swept all around the altar, "The more people who sacrificed, the greater the scope and the longer the time. There are at least 2 bones here, which should last for a month. As for the scope..." he estimated After a few seconds, I looked over and replied: "My lord, your small half of the territory should be within range."

Ren's expression is ugly.

The location of this manor is by the sea, in the northern part of Glamorgan, a small part of the territory, just covering the most densely populated areas.

He immediately took out the thunder hammer, ready to smash the altar.

"My lord." Ding Laji shook his head and said: "After the sacrifice is over, even if the bone altar is destroyed, the augmentation effect on the necromancer will still exist. The Lord of Undead has brought this area into his vision."

"I suggest not to move the altar, as soon as 10000 accidents happen..."

Ren heart shivered with cold, he had suffered this loss before.

The stigma of Roxi's strife is still on his own body. In recent months, he has slowly used the fire of faith to dissipate most of it, and it will be completely wiped out soon.

"Just put the altar here?" Ren felt very upset, so many bones piled up into a hill, and he couldn't let it go.

Ding Laji nodded and said: "When the sacrificial effect is over, the altar will weather and disappear, adults don't worry."

Ren thought about it a few times, but could only do so.

Several people exited the hall of the manor. Fabian, the wind wizard, waited outside and said, "My lord, I have found the owner of this manor. He is a silk merchant who bought the manor 5 years ago, but there was news a while ago. Rumor has it that he is going to sell the manor and has met several buyers, one of whom is Seric..."

Ren heard the name, eyes flashed.

The necromancer who built the bone altar is indeed related to the death Knight Serik.

He remembered what he had heard on Xia Lanwei's trade fair. Serik said at the time that he was planning to buy a manor for retirement, and he was referring to this.

However, Serik was hammered into ashes by himself, and the manor lost its cover, so the bone altar was exposed.

Ren couldn't help but feel lucky.

I accidentally broke the other party's plan, otherwise, this altar doesn't know how long it will be discovered, and it is even more impossible to know that a necromancer has sneaked into the territory.

The most urgent thing is to find the trace of this necromancer.

According to Ding Laji, in order to obtain the blessing of Lord of Undead, the necromancer will not leave the effective range of the bone altar.

Half a Glamorgan, with a population of 34 10000, it is difficult to find someone.

Even if you have the eyes of the soul, try one's luck.

Moreover, time is tight. No matter what plot the Necromancer has, he will definitely act within the validity period of the Bone Altar.

"Only one month."

Ren whispered to himself, thinking about what to do.

"My lord." Ding Laji said suddenly: "I have some abilities in finding monsters. The Necromancer is not a monster, but it's the same. I am willing to work for adults."

Ren looked towards dwarf, which is not his style.

This demon warlock has a lazy personality, loves to do things, and has been deliberately avoiding himself. Obviously, he is afraid of assigning him something to do. Today, he volunteered to do something, which is really abnormal.

"Are you out of money?" Ren faint smiled.

"Uh..." Ding Laji's face was stagnant, and he didn't expect Ren to see through his mind, so he no longer concealed it, and generously admitted: "My lord, the consumption of Modu is too high. Tight, hehe..."

"I just gave you 300 gold shields the other day." Amelis said dissatisfiedly.

Ding Laji lowered his head somewhat sorryly: "You don't know the leader, the girls in Modu are too hot, 300 gold shields are only enough for 2 days..."

Emily's brows were erect, and she was about to get angry.

"Okay." Ren is not in the mood to watch the fun, waved his hand and said: "If you can find out the whereabouts of the necromancer, I will reward you with a thousand gold shield."

"Only a thousand gold shield..." Ding Laji's face was disappointed.

Ren looked at the Demon Warlock and decided to give the salted fish a little motivation. He said indifferently: "I don't care what you do, do it yourself, or ask someone for help. As long as you can kill the Necromancer, the bounty will be increased to the Three Treasured Daughters shield. ."

"it is good!"

Ding Laji eyes shined, "I have accepted Sir Lord's reward."

He is very confident, because judging from the arrangement of the bone altar, the strength of this necromancer is definitely not Legendary, and there is a high probability that it is a high-level wizard, so it will not be a problem to take it down.

Ren didn't talk to him any more, so he had people guard the manor and rode on his horse to leave.

Back in the castle, he entered the mechanical alchemy room for a while before coming out, and after a few words with Sicarius, he opened a Transmission Gate with his badge and walked in.

The next second, Ren appeared at the residence of the Wezeland Tower, standing in the middle of the living room.

He walked into the bedroom, stood in front of the full-length mirror and took off his clothes, which stimulated the Iron Body and the activated metal. The body first hardened, then softened, flowing like a liquid.

Ren controlled his figure to be a few centimeters taller, and his figure was thinner.

His face squirmed quickly, and after a few seconds it turned into a completely different face, with deep eyes, a high and straight nose, and the line of hair moved back a little bit. The body was slender and strong, and the whole person exuded the charm of a mature man.

Then Ren took out a set of leather-locked armor and put it on.

He had prepared dozens of sets of clothes and equipment in the ring a few days ago to prepare for emergencies. This armor is one of them, and it is enchanted equipment that can stimulate a layer of elemental armor.

Putting on the armor, Ren took out Two Swords again.

A steel sword, a silver sword.

This is the legendary Fiend hunter's weapon that was killed in Highbridge Harbor before. Two Swords are all high-quality weapons and they are of great value. Ren stayed here now and finally came in handy.

He held the two swords and sensed the rune enchantment on the sword.

The style of the long sword was changed in the hand and adjusted to remove those distinctive shapes. It looks like a standard Fiend cross sword, but it did not destroy the rune on the sword to ensure that it would not be recognized.

Putting the swords behind him, Ren looked at himself in the mirror, nodded with satisfaction.

With this appearance, anyone would only be a Fiend hunter.

He moved his hands and feet a few times to adapt to this form, and finally took out a soul gun and holster and tied it to the outer thigh.

This soul gun was left by the gunman who assassinated him on the day he first arrived in Modu.

Ren also fine-tuned the appearance of the soul gun.

If you have a gun, you have to have bullets. He has already prepared a batch of phlogistic bullets, mainly bursting bullets and armor piercing bullets. Although he is not a real gunner, he does not have the corresponding elements, and he cannot display the maximum power of the soul gun. The fight is enough.

Fiend hunting with soul gun is more popular recently.

Of course, Ren did not forget to get himself a skin bag and tie it around his waist, which was filled with various potions and bombs.

He doesn't have Demon Soul fragments and can't make alchemy bombs. He can only replace it with grenades.

Ren recently prepared a large amount of gunpowder in the mechanical alchemy room to make bullets. There are a lot of materials, so he got a batch of grenades.

After testing, the formidable power of the grenade is not weak and it is very reliable to use.

Double swords, elemental armor, slender figure, and grenades posing as alchemy bombs. This is a vest designed by Ren, a cat hunting Fiend!

He has the eye of the soul, which is more effective than the "Eye of Gotholun" hunting Fiend; the sound of 10000 things is used to replace the amazing sense of smell of hunting Fiend, and it will not be any worse; 7-level swiftness is better than Legendary hunting Fiend will be a few minutes faster...

These abilities add up, even the real cat hunter Fiend can't match.

The only weak spot is that it won't print.

However, Ren is not afraid of showing his feet, even if he only relies on double swords and speed, without spell, he can do an outstanding Fiend hunter himself.

"I couldn't be a Fiend hunter at the beginning, now I can try it."

Ren posed a few poses in the mirror, feeling proud: "Hey, if Roger sees me like this, I wonder if he can recognize it?"

Ready, he took out the badge.

The Wezeland badge can be teleported to any location within the 50 li range of Floating Void City. Ren stood at the window and looked down on his territory, pinpointed a remote and unmanned location, and then inspired Transmission Gate.

After coming out of the Transmission Gate, looking for the direction and walking not far, we arrived at the destination.

A huge arena appeared before his eyes.

The Mallet Arena.

Ren is here for the second time and he is no stranger to the arena, but this time he didn't plan to enter the arena, but wandered outside.

As it was getting dark, the streets outside the arena became more lively and entered the nightlife.

Shops, pubs, hotels, casinos, there are people everywhere, Transcender can be seen everywhere, and all kinds of aliens.

Ren aimless's chaotic walk, the eyes of the soul are always open, eyes swept from the pedestrians passing by, each and everyone observed their souls.

Although Ding Laji has been offered a reward, he feels a bit unreliable, so he still has to find it himself.

I have to say that Transcender's beliefs are quite complicated.

In just over an hour, Ren saw a lot of Evil God believers, but they were all the local Evil Gods of Ellenus, not the four Evil Gods of the Abyss.

This kind of Evil God's threat to mankind is far inferior to the abyss Evil God, and more of a difference in philosophy.

Even, Ren also saw 2 Roche's followers.

If it was in normal times, he would definitely follow him quietly and cut them all over to charge himself, but now he didn't want to pay attention to it, so he avoided it in advance.

He secretly recorded the appearance of these two people, and decided to wait until the marks of conflict dissipated.

After walking a few laps outside the arena, not at all I saw the believers of Lord of Undead.

When passing a corner intersection, Ren heard a familiar voice, turned his head to look, and the voice came from a tavern, so he wandered in.

As soon as he entered the tavern and boarded the open platform on the third floor, he saw Ding Laji sitting at the wine table and talking.