Transmigrated to a Western fantasy magic wizarding world, my golden finger can actually summon various Ultraman monsters.
Red King: Tear that black dragon apart for me!
Melba, Bemular, ...
He was actually helping him refine a vampire prince? This instantly perked up Yorick.
A powerful vampire prince's combat power is not much worse than that of a dragon lich, and he is also an epic-level master.
Moreover, the vampire prince possesses terrifying regenerative abilities and infectiousness, and can directly infect ordinary humans into high-level vampire counts.
You can also cast various blood magic and curse magic to attack the enemy.
In a head-on confrontation, the Vampire Prince may be slightly inferior to the Dragon Lich, but in terms of sustainable development and sneak attacks, the Vampire Prince is definitely superior to the Dragon Lich.
But could a demon really be so kind? Yorick obviously didn't notice.
I have slowly been affected by the devil's evil little spells.
Under normal circumstances, he would definitely suspect this demon.
Demons will never do good things and will never be generous. This is the experience that all wizards have learned through countless bloody lessons.
Demons are staunch egoists in their world.
There is no such thing as family, love, or friendship. There is only deception and scheming.
Some demons will even eat their own offspring when they are extremely hungry.
You can make deals with creatures like demons, but you must know the limits and never fall into their traps.
"Deal!" Yorick gritted his teeth and agreed to the devil's request.
Anyway, he had to go to the Kingdom of Lufranca to help the man named Dress sell weapons and go to the battlefield. Maybe if he was lucky, he could collect enough corpses and souls.
"Hehe! That's right, come on, let's sign a contract." The demon shadow calmly took out a blood-red contract and materialized it in the material plane world through some method.
Yorick nodded without even looking at the contents of the contract.
He didn't realize that this contract was not about a transaction at all, but a master-servant contract.
As for who is the master and who is the servant, is there any need to ask?
The demonic shadow gave an evil smile.
You idiot, with just 100,000 souls of ordinary intelligent beings, I will help you refine a vampire prince and a dragon lich. What are you dreaming of?
Poor wizard apprentice, didn’t your teacher teach you that when dealing with demonic creatures, you must be extremely careful and cautious?
In a trance, Yorick planned to cut his fingers and sign a contract with the demon.
"Wind Blade Sword Slash." A huge sword energy chopped down and directly hit the contract taken out by the demon shadow, smashing the blood-red contract into pieces.
"Who deserves to die?" Seeing that the demon contract that he had sent to the material world with great difficulty was destroyed, the demon shadow suddenly became angry.
"Frost Breath." A huge force of energy was generated, instantly isolating the demon's shadow, and then quickly pulled Yorick over.
"Sorry, Mr. Demon, your deal is canceled." Dress stepped forward with his sword, looked at the huge demon phantom in front of him, and spoke.
Is this the demon from the Abyss? It looks a bit like a minotaur, but with red wings.
"Yorick, you guy, wake up, you bastard, how can you make a deal with a devil? Are you crazy?" Ginnar slapped Yorick in anger and said.
"I, I!" Yorick was feeling dizzy at this moment and didn't know what to say.
"Don't blame him. He fell into this demon's little trick and must have been affected by some mental spells. Otherwise, this situation wouldn't have happened." Dress stood in front of the two of them with a sword, looked at the huge demon phantom, and spoke.
Outside the cave, two big monsters, Golzan and Behmungstein, also rushed in, staring at the demon's shadow with fierce looks.
Time goes back to half an hour ago. Genar and Dress had just said goodbye to Yorick and were walking in the jungle.
"Ginar, there seems to be something wrong with your cousin." Dress said while touching his chin while walking on the road.
"What's wrong? What could be wrong with Yorick?" asked Ginnar.
"You told me that generally no one is willing to collect the corpses of the Silver Dragon clan, except for the Undead Wizards." Dress said.
"What do you mean? Yorick, he is studying necromancy, and he plans to transform this silver dragon into an undead dragon?" Jinar's expression changed and she spoke.
Necromancer is a taboo everywhere. No matter what race, any intelligent being would not want their body disturbed or their soul enslaved after death.
Therefore, necromancy is strictly prohibited among wizards. You can learn some psychic spells, but you must never carry out some kind of massacre in order to create an army of undead.
If Yorick practices necromancy, does his teacher know about it? Or is his teacher a necromancer himself?
Thinking of this, Ginnar's face instantly turned ugly. Necromancer was definitely an intolerable spell.
This is a completely evil spell!
"I think this kid is probably practicing necromancy in secret," Dress said.
The task this kid issued before was to ask many mercenary groups to find a large number of low-level monster races for him. He said that he wanted to refine life essence gems from these monster races.
But Dress didn't believe it, because refining the life essence gem would not consume so many monsters.
Moreover, the life gems refined by these low-level monsters will not be very effective.
And after seeing the silver dragon's corpse, the boy's eyes lit up, and Dress saw the greedy look on his face.
After so many years in the adventure world, he still has some vision.
"Please, Mr. Dress, come back with me to check on him. Yorick is my only cousin, and nothing must happen to him." said Ginar.
"Yeah!" Dress nodded and accompanied Ginner back to the cave.
The outer barrier and several arcane puppets were quickly dealt with by the two of them. Dress then cast a wind protection spell on Jinar to hide her breath.
The two of them sneaked into the cave together.
Then Yorick was seen talking to a huge demon shadow.
"This idiot! He actually dealt with the demons from the abyss plane. Is he crazy?" Jinar said with a grim expression.
Even a commoner knows how cunning and evil the demons of the Abyss are.
This brat, this brat! How dare you make a deal with a demon? You're just an ordinary wizard apprentice. Who gave you the courage?
After seeing that Yorick was in danger, Dress and Ginnar took decisive action.