He closed his eyes tightly in agony, and let out a trembling wail from the depths of his soul. Two lines of tears of grief slowly flowed from the corners of the necromancer's eyes.
From today on, he will no longer be a complete man.
He will never have a big baby again.
Even if he became a great mage, or even a mage saint, he would not be able to make up for what he lost today.
He seemed to see his future wife and children smiling and waving goodbye. He would never, ever be the romantic, elegant and charming leading man in the musical.
For the first time, the Necromancer hated the evil spirits as much as the Church of Light did, these vicious devils!
He cried out in pain, not daring to look, and waited in despair and helplessness for the torture that was about to befall him.
It seemed like a long time had passed, and every minute and every second was torture, but the necromancer still didn't feel the end of the cold and pain.
The sounds of conversation between the tabby cats and the large gray and white dog around were no longer heard, as if they had... disappeared?
I secretly opened my eyes a little, but couldn't see clearly, so I opened them a little more.
The bright lights that were originally hung above the head disappeared, replaced by a wooden brown ceiling.
Looks a little familiar.
The necromancer rolled his eyes, was stunned for a moment, suddenly reacted, and sat up in shock.
The limbs are not restrained.
He reached out and grabbed his crotch.
Still here!
Very good!
I cried with joy, tears streaming down my face.
"Wow, that's great. It's great that you're still here..."
The necromancer burst into tears and wiped his tears, which made his nose crooked due to the ointment he had applied.
This thing isn't waterproof.
If it were any other time, the Necromancer might have complained a few words, saying that such an expensive item had too many flaws and was seriously inconsistent with its value, and yet he had the nerve to charge more than 600 gold coins for it. But at this moment, he didn't care, and his mind was completely focused on his organs.
On the opposite side, Luo Zheyu looked at him leisurely, waiting for him to recover.
Seeing that the necromancer could no longer bear the shock, Luo Zheyu removed the illusion and let him out.
He couldn't really create a trick to make the necromancer think that he was castrated. After all...
A harmonious world, a better world for everyone, just scaring the necromancer is enough.
The necromancer sobbed and began to hiccup. After he recovered, he finally remembered to be alert to his surroundings. He looked around and found that he was actually staying in a hotel room. Luo Zheyu was sitting opposite him and watching him cry silently. His face suddenly became complicated, with a bit of fear in his confusion, and a bit of sudden enlightenment in his fear, and resentment and anger hidden in his sudden enlightenment.
The expression on a face deeply interprets what progressive emotions and layered feelings are.
At this time, the necromancer also realized that he had been tricked.
His face was as black as the bottom of a pot. After a layer of "mud" was rubbed off, his face returned to its original appearance. His narrow eyes were full of haze, his nose was slightly red, and he hiccuped and climbed up from the ground sobbing.
Although he couldn't beat Luo Zheyu, nor could he beat him, it didn't stop the Necromancer from standing in the corner in silence.
Luo Zheyu took the initiative to talk and smiled gently. His handsome face looked like a god, as if he was glowing with light.
His thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was clear and had a hint of magnetism.
He just asked, "Do you like cats?"
…
The necromancer's entire body exploded at once. He roared angrily, and the magical elements around him fluctuated wildly. Endless darkness quickly enveloped the inn, and he actually cast high-level undead magic unconsciously.
At this moment, he actually broke through himself and was promoted to a great magician.
This should be something to be happy about.
He has a very high talent for magic. He started to practice necromancy at the age of six. In just twenty years, he raised his necromancy to the level of a mage, a level that very few people can reach at this age.
Now, he has even been promoted to Grand Mage. He had originally encountered a bottleneck and could not practice to advance from Mage to Grand Mage. This time, he came out disguised as a maid of a poor Chamber of Commerce family. However, he also heard some rumors about the Nelson family and came here specifically to find treasures that might not exist, hoping to break through the Mage realm and step into the threshold of Grand Mage.
But the necromancer who has now entered the ranks of grand magician... is not happy at all, and is even very angry.
Luo Zheyu's question reminded him of the despair he felt when his big treasure was almost cut off.
Even though I knew it was fake, I was still angry!
This damn evil spirit even had the nerve to ask him if he liked cats! Sure enough, all the good-looking evil spirits are not good people!
The necromancer was thinking wildly in frustration.
“Ding, ding, ding.”
The manifold mirror suddenly made a crazy dripping sound in Luo Zheyu's mind, and the cold voice tried its best to appear soft and weak.
"explain."
"My Lord! The illusion you created is amazing. I feel a lot of wonderful energy emanating from this weakling. Can I absorb it? My Lord, don't you really want to consider perfecting the space? You will have the same ability as the Creator..."
The Manifold Mirror couldn't help but start using the temptation skill on Luo Zheyu again. Luo Zheyu ignored the second half of his sentence and rejected his request in the first half.
The wonderful energy from the Mirror's mouth is nothing but the negative emotions emanating from the Necromancer.
At some point, those negative emotions even exceeded the emotions most people experience when facing the fear of death.
Although some necromancers really had a lot of negative emotions about being castrated by a cat, this was also largely due to the fact that the other party was a magician.
His mental strength is many times stronger than that of an ordinary person, so it is normal that the emotions he exudes are more intense.
After being rejected by Luo Zheyu, Wanmianjing remained silent, and he seemed to have really given up.
However, less than two seconds after the Thousand Faces Mirror fell silent, an invisible spiritual tentacle suddenly shot out from Luo Zheyu's body at lightning speed, circled around the necromancer, and quickly retracted.
Those were the spiritual tentacles of the Thousand-Faced Mirror, which took away all the negative emotions emanating from the Necromancer.
"My Lord, the Mirror suddenly behaved out of control and absorbed external energy on its own. As the spirit of the Mirror, I have to go and find out what went wrong. Goodbye!"
Wanmianjing spoke quickly and righteously in a cold and hoarse voice, and then fell silent.
Luo Zheyu: …
The mirror has changed.
A certain important part of him had grown thicker, and he was no longer the cold and arrogant mirror that he once was.
The necromancer was unaware of what had happened in those few seconds, and was eager to recite the spell again to take even a small revenge on Luo Zheyu, but his previous experience made him hesitant and he dared not take action.
Luo Zheyu didn't care about the endless darkness surrounding him, and even had time to listen carefully to the noises on the stairs in the hotel.
Someone came up from the first floor in a hurry.
He was the owner of the hotel. He didn't know which room the scream came from, so he could only check each room one by one, knocking on each door and asking about the guests' safety.
The necromancer also heard the noise outside the door and wanted to escape again. He could not take back the magic he had cast. If the people of Gaina City discovered that he was a necromancer, the missionaries of the Church of Light would arrive soon.
But when my eyes caught sight of the door handle, I began to feel nervous.
To be honest, he had a psychological trauma. The last time he opened the door, he saw countless cats and dogs in the strange city of Gaina that looked just like humans...
Moreover, if Luo Zheyu could make him fall into an illusion once, he could do so a second time. He didn't want to experience the illusion created by the other party again.
For a moment, they were frozen in place, unable to move forward or backward, and the room fell into an awkward silence.
Luo Zheyu waved his hand, and the endless darkness was quickly swallowed up by the silver-white flames. The darkness completely faded away, filling the entire guest room, and the unique fluctuations of undead magic disappeared completely.
The necromancer saw that Luo Zheyu was helping him conceal his identity, and he felt mixed emotions.
"…I'm sorry if I offended you before. My name is Cobbins Green, and as you can see, I'm a necromancer."
After a long silence, the slender, pale-faced man realized that Luo Zheyu had no intention of killing him, so he finally gave in, tried hard to suppress his resentment, and apologized.
Cobbins didn't seem to be good at talking, or maybe it was because he was in a very bad mood. After tearing off the disguise of his maid Hetty, even his words sounded a little gloomy, which was made even more gloomy by his pale face and narrow eyes.
"Is this why you pretended to be a maid and followed the Nelson brothers and sisters?"
Luo Zheyu stopped making things difficult for him and reached into his sleeve to pull out a yellowed map.
Cobbins breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he finally asked the normal questions that should be asked after catching an undercover agent.
She stared at Luo Zheyu's wide and empty sleeves, then looked at the map in his hand, and was strangely silent for two seconds before she reacted and answered him.
Cobbins did come for the treasure of the Nelson family. His grandfather once worked in the Nelson Family Chamber of Commerce. He accidentally learned that during the time when the Nelson Family Chamber of Commerce was at its peak, it left behind "huge wealth" that could not be converted into cash, which was the treasure map.
He disguised himself as a maid in Nelson's family in order to find the treasure map. If Luo Zheyu had not appeared, Nelson's only two remaining siblings would not be able to keep the treasure map even if they found it.
However, there is no "if" in the world. Luo Zheyu appeared and was much stronger than Cobbins. The treasure map was entrusted to him for safekeeping by the Nelson brothers and sisters.
Everything makes sense, except...
"Where is the original Hetty?"
Hetty had been a maid in the Nelson family for six or seven years. Cobbins certainly would not be so bored and tolerant as to dress up as a woman and work as a maid for such a long time just to find a treasure map, so he replaced the original maid named Hetty.
"After the Nelson Family Chamber of Commerce fell into complete decline, the maid had long wanted to leave the Nelson family. I gave her some money, and she took it back to her hometown in the countryside."
Cobbins replied.
Luo Zheyu looked at him silently, trying to discern the truth in his words. His sharp eyes brought great pressure to Cobbins. The necromancer seemed to have returned to his youth, the time when he was not yet accustomed to hiding and was suffocated by the people of the Church of Light.
But he still looked into those light blue eyes without giving in.
Cobbins did not lie. In this world, there was no need for him to lie about the life or death of a little maid, because few people would care.
What’s more, what about this evil spirit in front of him?
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