No words were spoken that night.
Early the next morning, the fairy dragon Frannia installed a sound-emitting magic device on Bemundstein's bird head.
The bird calls of Bemonstar can be converted into the common language of this world and pronounced.
This is a very simple magic technique. The fairy dragon completed the carving of the magic circle very quickly. In the future, Behmonstan can use his own magic core to provide magic power to the magic circle and keep it running permanently.
"Thank you very much, Miss Frannia! How should I put it? I have gained a lot from your stay this time. Thank you for your hospitality." At the gate of the magic forest's barrier, Dress was saying his final goodbye to the fairy dragon Frannia.
"You're welcome, Mr. Dress. It won't be long before we meet again. A year or half a year goes by very quickly for the dragon clan." Frannia said with a smile.
"No problem, as long as you have the things ready, I can help you at any time." Dress said.
"By the way, Mr. Dress. When you go to find that necromancer, can you please not mention my name and just say that you went to him through the introduction of an unknown person?" said the fairy dragon Frannia.
"No problem, I understand your difficulties. After all, you are also a dragon. I will tell him that he was guided by a necromancer who traveled in the human empire." Dress said.
After the two sides exchanged greetings for a while, Dress said goodbye to the fairy dragon Frannia, sat on the back of the red dragon Grodus, and left with Bemundstan and Ginnar to go to the necromancer.
"Have a safe journey, Mr. Dress." Frannia waved to the sky and said.
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My name is Chris. I am now an extremely powerful necromancer, but I was once an excellent wizard apprentice.
300 years ago, in the small mountain village of my hometown, I was detected to have magical talent, so I became an apprentice of a formal wizard and began to practice wizardry with him.
At the age of 25, he became a wizard apprentice and had a bright future.
But at this moment, something happened. The damn Holy Silver Dragon Empire, one of their Silver Dragon Knights actually raped his own sister.
Afterwards, after knowing his identity as a wizard apprentice, the Silver Dragon Knight even wanted to pay some money to marry his sister as a concubine to calm the situation.
Of course he would not agree to such a thing, so he decisively rejected the Silver Dragon Knight and threatened to make him pay the price.
Just when he wanted to contact his teacher and ask him to deal with the matter, something he had not expected happened.
The despicable Silver Dragon Knights of the Holy Silver Dragon Empire actually attacked the small mountain village where he lived.
And killed all the villagers there, and turned them into undead creatures.
Later, they put the blame on him, saying that he, a wizard apprentice, had fallen into depravity and practiced necromancy, which made him a necromancer who was hunted and killed on the continent.
Then the officials of the Holy Silver Dragon Empire actually came forward to testify that the previous generation of Holy Dragon Emperor actually announced in the name of the royal family that he was a fallen necromancer.
This matter was even recognized by the Silver Dragon Clan, and his teacher did not believe him. That time, he realized for the first time the power of an imperial aristocratic society.
Well, since you said that I practiced necromancy, then I will really practice necromancy and make your Holy Silver Dragon Empire pay the price.
Over the next 300 years, he practiced the ways of wizards and studied necromancy, and repeatedly fought against the Holy Silver Dragon Empire.
His own bounty list has always been at the top of the Holy Silver Dragon Empire's list.
The bounty is as high as several million gold coins, plus the title of Marquis of the Holy Silver Dragon Empire, and a large number of material rewards.
But he doesn't care about these. He will wait until he gathers enough undead legions and I am upgraded to a high-level wizard with demigod-level power.
Even with the protection of the Silver Dragon Clan, Holy Silver Dragon Empire, I will destroy you.
Now, his undead army has been almost built, and he will soon launch the first wave of revenge against the Holy Silver Dragon Empire.
It’s time to settle the grudges of the past few hundred years.
Just when Chris was daydreaming, the magic barrier at his door sounded the alarm, and someone entered the magic barrier.
Who could have found his lair at this time? His lair should be very secretive, known only to a few acquaintances, and these acquaintances should not betray him.
Bringing along a few undead knights and summoning the vampire prince he had painstakingly trained, Chris arrived at the door of his stronghold.
The first thing that caught the eye was a giant bird several dozen meters tall, a red monster with a huge one-eye, a red dragon, a giver, and an ordinary human dragon rider.
Those two monsters should be legendary. How could such a combination come to me? I shouldn't have offended anyone, right?
"I wonder what brings you here?" Chris asked with a slightly guilty conscience.
There was no way. The opponent's combination was too abnormal. It would take him a lot of effort to collect a Giver, not to mention two legendary beasts and a red dragon knight.
I don’t seem to have offended anyone recently. In fact, in the past few decades, I have been quietly developing my own army of the undead.
I haven't left here, so how could any enemies come looking for me?
"You are Mr. Chris, the necromancer Chris." Dress asked, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who looked to be in his thirties.
He thought that all necromancers were skinny old men with a wretched look, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually a handsome middle-aged uncle.
"Yes, I am the necromancer Chris. What brings you here?" Chris asked.
He shouldn't be here to cause trouble for me, otherwise I would have taken action.
"I heard that you have a grudge against the Holy Silver Dragon Empire. It just so happens that I have a grudge against them too." Dress said.
There is indeed a grudge, but strictly speaking, it seems that it was I who took the initiative to provoke the Holy Silver Dragon Empire.
"Really? So you guys want to join forces with me to deal with the Holy Silver Dragon Empire?" Chris's eyes lit up and he asked.
"We may have a chance to cooperate in the future, but today I came here to sell you something. Look at this." As soon as Dress finished speaking, a huge silver dragon corpse appeared in front of Chris.
"This is the corpse of a silver dragon. You killed a silver dragon." Chris said in surprise.
Daring to kill the silver dragon means that the other party really has a grudge against the Holy Silver Dragon Empire. Only then did he feel relieved.
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