《Master Necromancer》Master Necromancer - Chapter 8 - Vol 1
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Skraal took a deep breath and spoke with a silent and deep voice. “You will be get burned on the city center, and your family will be hunted down until they found and killed” Elisia did not talk too much and just nodded. After about ten to fifteen minutes later, Skraal and Elisia, went to their own goals and places they want to go, Skraal first wanted to go the Grape Mountains as he needed to hunt more animals and gain more experience for leveling up and shop points, before he went towards to “Ceredrim”, the Elisia, will going to use hidden roads and forest to went towards to Anderwhal for protection. In the cities, every mage or race is got protected by the law of the Mage Guild, no man or other race could attack the person in the city, if they do, they had to know that they will be going get caught easily. Skraal tried something different for traveling to Ceredrim, he first summoned an Undead Wolf and mounted on it. The Undead Wolf was a powerful creature compared the humans, it was not a hard thing for him to carry the Skraal, who was just a normal human in the physical sense, not only that because it was an Undead Wolf, it can not be tiring, or get weaken as it carries to Skraal. After Skraal mounted on the Undead Wolf, he ordered him to move, the Undead Wolf started to move at a moderate speed of 20 to 30 km per hour. It was still much more than a normal human walking all the way, With this Skraal had the chance of not wasting unnecessary energy. - The Grape Village, carriage slowly left the border of the Ceredrim City, and human borders, they entered the Werewolves border. After about half an hour of the carriage ride, some kind of human-looking, group emerged from the forest, close to the road, and started talking. “Inform, who you guys are, and the reason you guys entered the border of Werewolves which us.” After, these words the Frankor came out from the carriage and slowly get closer to the man who was talking. The man who talked was a man with a height of 2 meters and a strong body, it is pretty normal for a werewolf to have large, strong human bodies. After Frankor got close to the werewolf man, he started talking. “I am greeting the werewolf, I am a human from the grape village, we are here because we need help” Werewolf Man furrowed his brows and started talking. “My name is Levanas, human, why you need help and why not ask for human city and power Ceredrim” Frankor nodded and started talking. “Lord Levanas, we did try to get help from the Ceredrim City, but they did not care about us, we are in help because of “Vampires” When Frankor said “Vampires” he used a more high voice than usual to gather other werewolves' attention. When Levanas heard about Vampires, a wave of clear anger and furry was in his eyes, It was clear his hatred towards the Vampires is not a small-thing “Tell me more” Levanas spoke ten seconds later. - Skraal was still mounted on the undead wolf, he was going in his way but he noticed there is some kind of creatures on the right side of him. He ordered the wolf the stop, and he slowly walked the flat-grasslands exiting from the main road. After he got close he noticed, they were just basic creatures called Goblins, these creatures are small and fast creatures if they are ordinary. They could not be said powerful or have a nice strong organization. But still smarter than most of the animals and magical creatures. Skraal remembered that these creatures use human women as breeding, and human males for sexual pleasure, because of this knowledge most of the humans and other races, are killing themselves instead of letting themselves be caught by the goblins. “I could kill these creatures, and earn points and experience,” After Skraal decided what to do, he first counted how many of them, at first, he understands there are only 10 or 15 goblin-hunter around, so it was not a hard thing to clear them. One second later, Skraal whispered and a six-bone arrow manifested in the air after one second, they shoot towards to goblins and easily killed them. Goblins were weak and dumb-creatures compared to a human, and they did not expect an attack towards themselves, because of that each of bone arrows, did not go to waste and directly penetrated the skull of green goblins. After, six of the goblins died other six of them started to run towards to forest, scared of their lives, but Skraal will not going to let them escape, compared the killing Blood Knights or Moon Wolf Hunters, killing goblins is not a bad thing, Skraal whispered and two undead wolves, started to run towards to escaping goblins, Skraal started to ran towards them and, tried to use his arrows to hunt them down, after 15 to 30 seconds later, his arrows killed the five of the goblins. One of the goblins were pretty unlucky because it got caught by the two Undead Wolf and his legs and arms ripped by the wolves, killing him in the process. Skraal did not think about the goblins and he just checked his status. Creatures like goblins did not deserve to have a good death if it is possible killing them without caring about them is the best thing to do, This creature uses human woman for breeding and uses human males for their sexual fun, no human in the vicinity will going to be merciful towards them. “Name” = Skraal” “Level 3” “Class” “Skeleton Mage” “Hidden World Class” (No-Consumption) “Physical Power = “1.0” “Gis Energy = “2.0” - ATR Points = 1 Shop Points = 120 System Shop Active - Spells - Skeleton Warrior (Level 1 - Spell) Bone Arrow (Level 1 - Spell) Undead Wolf (Level 2 - Spell ) Triple Bone Arrow (Level 3)
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