Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In the Apocalypse Chapter 415

 Chapter 415, New Skills (Updated today.)

 Manuscript?

Wu Heng's eyes lit up.

 When I came here last time, I mentioned to 'Imiro' that I wanted a necromancer and the information to cultivate ghosts.

 At that time, I wanted to apply for some related books from the association, and I would study them slowly when the time comes.

Now it seems that Imiro directly obtained an experimental manuscript.

 This kind of manuscripts record the mage's research process and the complete process.

  It is a rare item among professionals in the mage system.

Wu Heng took it and immediately thanked him, "Thank you very much, deacon. I will copy it when I get back and give it back to you."

"No, it's of no use to me, so I'll leave it to you. You've advanced a level three meritorious service in advance. Just remember to make up for it." Imiro said calmly.

　　Well, it's not like I got it for nothing.

 But this kind of note is indeed worth a third-level meritorious service, something that cannot even be exchanged for meritorious service.

"I got it, deacon." Wu Heng directly put the space ring away, and then remembered the payment from the old wooden barrel, and said directly: "Deacon, the old wooden barrel tavern sent me two hundred pieces of gold and silver, saying it was I was not at the association at the time, so my assistant sent the money to the front desk for helping to investigate the murderer. I didn't know what to do with the money.”

 Investigating the murder of 'McIntosh' was originally a task assigned by the deacon.

If you take the money yourself, it will not comply with the association's procedures.

 It's okay that no one knows about it, I'm just afraid that there might be something else going on that might make it easy for people to talk about it later.

 There are also many people who want to step down from the post of subdeacon.

Imiro said directly: "You keep one hundred and give the rest to the association."

 “Okay!” Wu Heng nodded.

Seeing that there was nothing else to do, he left the room directly.

 Return to your study room.

 Anderweil was sitting at the desk sorting out documents. The little owl flew around the room, chasing the bees trapped in the room.

 “Master, you are back!” Anderweil stood up, made a cup of tea and brought it over.

Wu Heng took it, took a sip, and sat down at his office.

“Weier, please go to the front desk. Of the two hundred gold coins that Old Bucket brought, give one hundred to the deacon, and the rest will be divided proportionately with Team 11.”

 “Okay.” Anderweil nodded and walked out directly.

Wu Heng took another sip of tea and took out the notes he just got.

The brown outer skin is old and full of creases. After being turned over for a long time, the edges have begun to become rough.

 Gently stroke it, the cortex is extremely delicate, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

 When I took it from Imiro, I thought it was very thick.

 After opening it, I found that there were only a few pages, but the leather paper was thicker than normal paper pages.

 As you flip through this page, you can see many words, patterns, and magic formations drawn with colored pencils.

 There are also some instructions marked on one side of the magic circle.

 Including some very professional words such as array pattern, origin, incapacitation, and scope of effect.

 No wonder, it is said that every mage is a scholar.

 For these professional vocabulary, a large amount of information needs to be consulted, which is also beyond the grasp of ordinary professions.

Looking at the large amount of content in the manuscript, I feel a sense of uncertainty and amazement that the mages in this world can use their brains and calculations to open up the path of magic and ritual.

Wu Heng came to this world and read a lot of skill books, and he could understand the meaning of the vocabulary in them.

I can barely understand it.

Wu Heng looked through it roughly.

 When I was about to start watching from the beginning, the door opened and Anderweil came back.

Handed over the remaining money bag and said, "Captain Kavina refused for a while before reluctantly accepting it."

Wu Heng put the money bag away and asked: "What do you want to eat tonight? Let Minnie prepare it in advance, and let's improve the food."

Andwyer smiled, sat sideways on his lap, and hung her arms on his shoulders, "Master, do you want to introduce us to a new sister tonight?"

Wu Heng looked at her curiously, "How can you be sure that she is your sister?"

"The voice is so familiar. You can come here at night, so you can guess it!" Anderweil said carefully.

This little fox is quite smart.

Wu Heng shook his head, "Don't worry, she's not ready yet. Let's talk about this matter when we have a chance."

"Okay, Master has the final say." Anderweil hesitated and caressed the other person's cheek with one hand, "Master, will you not want us?"

Wu Heng was stunned for a moment, not expecting that the other party would have such an idea.

Hands his arms around the waist and tightens them tightly, "How come, Wei'er and Minnie are so good, I want to stay with them all the time."

Anderweil smiled again, "The master is so kind."

 Return to your residence.

 It was exactly noon.

 After having lunch with Minnie, they went directly to the study on the fourth floor.

 Take out the manuscript and read it carefully starting from the first page.

 Judging from what is recorded in the book.

 The overall types of rituals are divided into three types.

 One is reconnaissance, illusion, and soul-type attacks.

 Each type has different ritual forms and different levels of difficulty.

 Rituals are not stable.

 After success, the shadow's own abilities will be improved.

 Similarly, there is also the possibility of failure.

 If it fails, the ghost may become weak and need to cultivate for a long time before it can come out again.

 In more severe cases, mental decline may occur, and the person may even return to the form of a low-minded resentful spirit, turning into a monster that only attacks living creatures and cannot communicate with other creatures.

 What's more serious is that the ghost dissipates.

 That is to say, dead, and the soul is gone.

 “There is still danger!”

Seeing this, Wu Heng's heart tightened. He had originally thought of improving the ghost, even if it was improved a lot, it would just result in the loss of some materials.

 At present, it seems that there is still a certain danger.

 Fortunately, I didn't try to use the ritual blindly before.

 Otherwise, there may really be some danger.

 Compared to the owner of the manuscript who used ghosts to conduct various ritual experiments, Wu Heng's relationship with his ghosts was more like a family member.

 We rely on each other, even if we don't improve, it's good to be able to provide detection.

 There is no need to upgrade.

 “Let's try a ritual with no serious consequences first!”

Wu Heng looked at several rituals in the manuscript and the consequences of failure.

　　Choose one, which will only weaken the ritual 'Spiritual Vision'.

 Effects are not recorded above.

Only scrawled and modified during several failed rituals, and recorded the final content of the ritual.

“Spiritual vision: main materials, a pair of prophet's eyeballs (or owl eagle eyeballs), 50g of moon spirit sand, auxiliary materials, 5g of Yinya grass powder, 10ml of warlock's blood (or living creature's blood).”

“Materials of the magic circle: blood, gold powder.”

 “Holy shit!”

 The prophet's eyeball.

This start is a blast.

Necromancers are very annoying, because all rituals require organs with fixed professions.

 Furthermore, a ritual requires many attempts.

 Somewhat scary.

 Even if there are replaceable materials.

 But the professional eyeball is recorded in the front, which also represents the owner of the manuscript, and the priority is given to the prophet's eyeball.

 The following materials are all alchemy and rune materials.

Wu Heng often helps the skeleton alchemist buy materials, and he has also seen him in the shop.

 The warlock's blood in the back also has its own reserves.

 Gold powder is also enough.

　　It actually satisfies the ritual materials.

Moreover, what you see is the final version after the experiment by the owner of the manuscript.

 There is little chance of something going wrong.

 A thought in my mind.

 Two ghosts flew out.

 One left and one right floating in the air.

Xiao Xiao immediately flew to the tablet aside, planning to watch cartoons.

Wu Heng said directly: "I found a way to improve the ghost soul, and I chose a simpler ritual."

 Xiaoxiao floated back again and asked: "Is there any danger?"

“The notes say that if the ritual fails, you will be weak for a period of time.” Wu Heng replied.

 “Are you weak, or are we weak?”

 “The ghosts participating in the ritual are weak.”

Xiaoxiao asked again, "Is the improvement big?" "There should be a certain improvement."

 Xiao Xiao thought for a moment, turned around and looked over, "Aunt Glenda, do you want to be promoted?"

Glenda thought for a moment, "I want to improve my illusion and telekinesis."

 Xiao Xiao clenched his fist and said, "Then I'll be weak for a few days, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

Wu Heng smiled and said, "Don't worry, there will be no problem."

"good."

“Then you guys come back first and I'll go out to buy materials.”

 The two ghosts nodded and got back into the body again.

Hello to Minnie.

So he took a carriage and went to Beacon Street.

 Entered the largest alchemy material store on the island.

 After a simple inquiry.

The boss smiled and said: "Yes, the owl eagle's eyeballs are a material for dispelling illusions and improving perception, but the price is higher."

 He breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that this kind of material was for sale.

No matter what, I can't dig McIntosh's grave.

 Get to know each other.

 “How much?” Wu Heng asked.

 “A piece of 120 silver.”

“Here are two pills, wrap them with other materials, and I will take them away later.” Wu Heng gave the money directly.

Seeing how cheerful he was, the boss smiled and agreed, wrapping up all the materials he bought and handing them over.

Wu Heng put it away, said goodbye to the boss and walked out of the store.

 Looking for the carriage along the road, he also took a look at the port.

 The port must not have been very peaceful these two days.

Guards were arranged all around.

Workers are also going to and from the merchant ships, carrying items.

At this time, out of the corner of his eye, Wu Heng happened to see a figure standing on the connecting board of the ship, chatting with a steward of the business group.

 The man from the Old Barrel Tavern, one of the two people who was responsible for guiding Wu Heng.

 Are you leaving the island?

After Mackintosh's death, did the Old Cask Tavern break up?

Wu Heng just glanced at it.

 I didn't even think of going over to say hello.

 A carriage passed by.

 Get on the carriage and rush towards the residence.

 Have had dinner.

 The sky outside the window has darkened.

Wu Heng took out all the prepared materials.

 Mix the blood and gold powder in a bowl, and then start drawing the formations required for the ritual according to the records on the manuscript on the floor of the empty room.

 It seems a bit cumbersome, but for Wu Heng now, it is not a difficult thing.

 When the last stroke is finished, the entire formation is fully formed.

  You can vaguely feel the aura of death emanating from it.

Without too much delay, place the remaining materials in fixed positions according to their quantities accurately.

 Then he said: "Xiaoxiao, go in!"

Xiao Xiao was a little worried, "Well, then I'm going in. If something happens, please save me."

“It's okay, don't worry.” Wu Heng said.

Granda on the side also said, "If there is a problem, just knock over the ritual materials and it will be interrupted. It will be fine."

 “Okay!” Xiaoxiao flew directly into the middle of the formation.

As Xiao Xiao entered, the blood-colored array began to emit light visible to the naked eye, wrapping several materials in the center.

 Then, the material was shrouded in blood light.

Smake like fine sand, turn into an energy group, and gather towards the small half of the air.

 The next second, Xiaoxiao and the energy group began to intertwine, like a rotating vortex.

 Under the gaze of Wu Heng and Glenda, the small body absorbed all the energy groups into the body.

 And Xiaoxiao also changed back to his original appearance.

  【Ghost Unlocked Skill: Spiritual Vision. 】

 Succeeded.

 The moment he heard the prompt, Wu Heng felt happy.

 It was exactly the same as what I had guessed.

 As long as you follow the final results on the record, there will be no problems.

 Xiao Xiaomi floated in the air in confusion, "What next?"

 “It's done, you can come over.” Wu Heng called her back.

 The magic circle has expired, the blood has disappeared, leaving only some iron-black fine sand, and the shape of the magic circle can be vaguely seen.

 “Is it done?”

Wu Heng saw that she was still a little confused and held out three fingers, "What is this?"

 “I'm already in the big class, okay.”

 “Can you tell me first?”

 “3ah!”

 “Then it seems okay.”

 “It's true, uncle is really bad.” Little Void crossed his arms and flew out dissatisfied.

Glenda asked what she felt just now.

 Xiao Xiao was thinking about words that could express it.

Wu Heng opened the small panel and checked out the new skills.

  【Spiritual Vision】: This spirit has the ability to detect the level and can identify the level of the unit it is looking at.

 Detection level?

The skill introduction this time is really straightforward.

 In other words, the material emphasizes the need for eyeballs, which enhances the ability to detect levels.

Think carefully in your mind.

 Can't help but feel a little happy.

  In other words, once the war starts, you can use the small size to identify the level of the enemies on the battlefield.

  Quickly target some high-professionals hiding in the crowd.

　　It's really good.

"Uncle, where is the ability you mentioned? Why didn't I find it?" Xiaoxiao and Glenda discussed it before flying over and asking.

Wu Heng thought for a moment and said: "Your detection ability has been strengthened. You can see other people's levels. The method of use should be similar to your usual invisibility and appearance. Give it a try."

Xiao Xiao nodded and tried it floating in the air.

 Then, his eyes gradually widened as he looked at Wu Heng and Glenda, "I saw it. Uncle's body has red air masses, and Aunt Glenda's is light red."

"This should be the level to check. My level 15 air mass is red, and Glenda's level 10 is light red." Wu Heng said.

 “Oh, can I go out and have a look?” Xiaoxiao was full of interest and joy.

 “Go ahead, don't go to the central area.”

"okay!"

Xiao Xiao agreed and flew out directly.

Wu Heng also carefully walked out of the room and walked towards the bedroom on the fourth floor.

 When hesitating whether to find a maid to rest with him.

 Xiaoxiao flew back.

He said: "Uncle, I saw the bald uncle. They were at the port and left the port in a small boat."

 “That bald guy from Old Cask?”

 “Well, several of them have already left.”

 Outlying island?

 Lao Ketong is no longer in business?

 It was still midnight, so I left quietly.

"Let me see."

 Get into the body a little.

 A picture is shared instantly.

 At a secluded location outside the port, a total of six people took a small boat and prepared to leave.

 And under the effect of 'spiritual vision'.

The light clusters on these people were extremely dazzling in the dark night.

 Out of the six people, five had light red light, and one wore a cloak and mask, and the light on his body was unusually red.

  Level 15 professional.

 There are still strong people in the old wooden barrel.

 (End of this chapter)

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