Vinegar yourself every day [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 136 Professional Ethics of Necromancers

When Wei Ye woke up, the environment around him had changed from a swamp jungle to a luxuriously furnished room.

Not far away came the male voice he heard before he passed out, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Wei Ye sat up halfway, and found that the dusty clothes on his body had been replaced with clean robes, and the injury on his calf had also been healed.There is a refreshing and elegant fragrance of flowers in the room, and there is a soft bed under the body.

But he thought of the vines that wrapped around his body before he fell into a coma, and almost wanted to rub his arm, as if the itching still remained on his body.

He was really scared to death, why does this target still play with tentacles?

On the wicker chair with exquisite patterns on the opposite side sat a man with short white hair, dazzling golden pupils, dark skin like chocolate, and an extremely handsome dark elf.

Wei Ye frowned, "Who are you? Why did you arrest me?"

"How can you say it's arresting? I'm obviously inviting you to be our guest." He crossed his legs, propped his chin lazily with one hand, and cast his playful eyes on Wei Ye, "We're meeting for the first time, I'm Azman, King of the Dark Elves."

"This is the territory of the dark elves, you can call it San Castor."

Castor means night pearl in Continental.

I add the word "Holy" in front of the place where I live... The elves are really narcissistic.

Wei Ye showed a little displeasure, "You invited me as a guest, why did you faint me?"

The man said calmly, "If Mr. Simon doesn't cooperate, I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

Dano: "..."

Even if you name a flower, isn't it still kidnapping?

The Dark Elf King was like visiting a rare species. He looked at him carefully before getting up and leaving, giving him time to rest.

Compared with the time when he escaped in the tunnel, he is much more comfortable now, if he was not in someone else's territory, Wei Ye would be paralyzed on the bed for a whole day.

During his rest period, dark elf servants brought exquisite human food, the steak and bread just out of the pan were steaming.

The other party didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, and Wei Ye took it easy. After eating, he asked when the waiter came to collect the plate, "Can I go for a walk?"

The attendant said respectfully: "Of course, you are the king's guest, so you can play as you please."

But when Wei Ye went out, he found that he was not completely free, and someone followed behind him.

Following him was a familiar face, the dark elf captain who caught him and Elvis in the tunnel.

The dark elf named Nord still had a cold and expressionless face, "The king asked me to protect you personally."

Wei Ye didn't say much, just pretended that the person behind him didn't exist, and looked around.

The dark elves are in a state of being expelled, and exposure to the mainland will be dangerous. This place is actually an underground kingdom built underground.

Although the area is not large, the buildings are beautiful everywhere, with magical artificial light sources above the head, and lush flowers and plants.

The territory of the Light Elves is also comparable, and it seems to come from the handwriting of the dwarves.

The same goes for the previous secret passage. Could it be that there is cooperation between the dark elves and the dwarves?

Wei Ye was thinking, when there was a burst of crying in the distance.

The flowers trembled, approaching, a little girl was sitting on the ground sobbing.

With pointed ears, the dark elf child is so cute.

Wei Ye couldn't help but stop to look at her, and asked, "Why are you crying?"

The dark elves have been slaughtered, and there are not many people left in the tribe, and the young ones have not even been on the ground.The little girl saw a human being for the first time, and her eyes widened when she saw him.

But the necromancer was good-looking, with a pleasant voice, silver-gray hair hanging down, quiet but attractive.

The little girl looked up at him, her sobbing stopped unknowingly, she took out a dead kingfisher, and murmured: "Kevin hasn't moved, he seems to be dead."

Wei Ye looked at the dead bird, nodded, "Well, it's dead."

The little girl had a sore nose, "Wow——"

Dano: "..."

Even dark elf children can cry like that.

He sighed, squatted down, "I can help you."

Nord stood behind him, looking impatiently at the ends of his hair that fell.

The little girl expressed her thoughts for him, "How is it possible?"

The kingfisher was picked up by slender fingers.

A gust of wind blew by, and the feathers were blown lightly by the wind. Nord was standing upright and dismissive, but his eyes suddenly froze.

The wind subsided, but Toba was still moving without wind, and the amplitude gradually increased. The stiff kingfisher flapped its wings twice, and suddenly jumped up.

Except for the eyes that have turned completely black, at first glance it looks the same as when it was alive.

The little girl exclaimed in surprise: "Wow! Kevin is alive!"

How could it be alive?Bringing the dead back to life is something only gods can do.

Shock climbed onto Nord's expressionless face just now, and he realized that he could easily make an undead monster in such a short time, and the young necromancer in front of him was much stronger than he imagined.

Kingfisher stood in Wei Ye's palm, squeaked twice, and rubbed against his fingers with the top of its furry head.

Thinking of Martin, Wei Ye smiled slightly, "I also have a bird."

"Do you have it too?" The little girl hugged the kingfisher and couldn't put it down. She seemed to have found a confidant, and chatted excitedly.

Wei Ye told her the points to pay attention to in raising undead monsters. When he got up, the long hair that had fallen to the ground was loosened behind him.

Oh my god, I forgot again, I should tuck my hair before squatting down!

Fortunately, the elves like to be clean, and there is no dirt on them.Wei Ye picked up the end of her hair and brushed it, the little girl wanted to reach out, "Big brother, your hair is so beautiful..."

Just as he stretched out his hand, he was suddenly held by a big hand. Nord said seriously, "You can't get close to him."

The little girl was a little scared, "Why, why?"

Nord glanced at Wei Ye, his eyes were suppressed badly.

The little girl's mother ran not far away, grabbed the little girl, and apologized in panic, "Master Nord, I'm sorry, the child is not sensible..."

Nord is Azman's confidant, and his status in the clan is not low. He frowned, "Let's go."

After the mother and daughter left, Nuo De looked at Wei Ye, "You have already visited, can you go back now?"

Wei Ye didn't move, still combing her hair slowly, "Why isn't she allowed to approach me?"

This comrade seems to hate him very much.

Nord's voice was cold, "Nothing."

Wei Ye raised his eyes to look at him, his ice blue eyes were clear and bright, as if they could reflect everything clearly.

Nord took a breath, and looked away inexplicably, "Why do you help the Son of Light?"

He probably couldn't get used to him for a long time, and at this moment he finally questioned, "We are at odds with the Holy See. You are a necromancer, shouldn't you be an enemy to them?"

It turned out that he blamed him for collaborating with the enemy, Wei Ye blinked and replied: "Because he saved my life, he is a good man."

Nord's personality is either black or white. In fact, most people on this continent are like this. He said angrily: "Good guy? People in the Holy See are enemies! You are betraying the Lord God!"

Dark elves, like dark magicians, believe in the main god of darkness.

"I did not betray." Wei Ye also turned cold, "You are slandering me."

Nord: "If God knew what you've done..."

"Nord." Azman approached slowly, his tone was not heavy, but his anger was extinguished instantly like cold water.

Nord immediately lowered his head, "King."

But just bowed his head, not convinced.

Wei Ye didn't care what he was thinking, in front of the Dark Elf King, he stretched out his hand, "His space ring was taken away by you, give it to me."

A tendon stretched across Nord's forehead, and he begged the king for a decision.

"It's surprising." Azman looked at Wei Ye, and said with a half-smile: "You want to return Elvis' things?"

He was clearly not there just now, but he seemed to know what happened.Wei Ye knew that elves could obtain information from plants, and this dark elf king's ability was even more unfathomable.Even so, he held out his hand and nodded.

"You want to repay the favor, but the other party may not appreciate it." Azman mocked lightly, "People from the Holy See..."

"The Son of Light already knows that you are a necromancer, are you ready to give your life to him?"

"What I want to do is my business, what he wants to kill me is another matter." Wei Ye calmly explained his thoughts, "If he wants to kill me, it will not be too late for me to kill him."

We are a necromancer with clear grievances, okay?

Azman raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at him for a moment, and said, "Nord, give him the things."

Nord can only obey orders.

Wei Ye put away the space ring, and Azman turned around, beckoning him to follow him.

Is this going to get to the point?

Wei Ye followed him all the way back, through San Castor's main hall, and into a secret room in the deepest part of the palace.This secret room is extraordinarily gorgeous, with a stepped platform in front of it, and decorative totems representing the dark gods are painted everywhere.

"This is... the altar?" As a loyal believer of the Dark God, Wei Ye walked over after seeing it clearly, lifted the corner of his robe, and knelt down to worship.

Azman glanced at his movements, and said indifferently: "Before the war of gods 3000 years ago, we were originally a powerful family on the mainland."

"Since the fall of the main god, there is less and less living space left for the dark race, and dark magicians are on the verge of extinction... You are the first necromancer I have found in hundreds of years."

"Yeah." Wei Ye's eyes directly revealed the meaning of "speaking directly to the business".

Azman chuckled, his voice was magnetic and beautiful, making people want to listen carefully, "Are you interested in subverting the status quo with me?"

As if invited by fate, Wei Ye's thoughts could not help but diverge for a while.

"It seems that the brave is recruiting companions, if it is not the dark camp." Compared with the troublesome identity when he first crossed, Wei Ye has gradually felt the fun, "Next, am I going to help the evil forces make a comeback? The evil camp is very interesting. .”

001 smiled helplessly: "You just have to have fun and be careful."

Azman waited for the necromancer's answer, he knelt on the ground and was stunned, the first question was, "Why are you looking for me?"

"Because you are a necromancer." Azman said succinctly.

Wei Ye's eyes followed him up the high platform, and saw him pricking his fingers, reciting spells in a low voice, and as the blood dripped on the altar, a magic circle flickered and emerged.

A dark and gloomy longbow appeared in the center of the magic circle, and a strong dark atmosphere permeated the air. No matter how calm he was, Wei Ye was shocked, "This is?!"

artifact.

Although the appearance is damaged in battle, its strong aura is fully revealed. According to historical records, when the Dark God was defeated 3000 years ago, weapons fell on the mainland. It turned out to be true.

"You guessed it right." Azman: "This is an artifact, and it carries the power of the dark god. If it can be repaired, we have a chance to wake the god from his deep sleep."

"As far as I know, not only does the Vatican of Light have the divine descent technique, but necromancers also have the corresponding forbidden technique?"

Good guy, big deal, let him summon the gods directly.

Wei Ye had no reason not to agree, and solemnly nodded.

Leaving aside how much energy and price he had to pay, he nodded his head, and immediately turned his attention to the Dark Elf King's laziness leaning against the altar, and said seriously, "Come down quickly, this is disrespectful to God."

Azman: "..."

Azman stood up slowly, his eyes showed surprise, as if he was puzzled.

He is arrogant by nature, and his belief in God is not too deep. For him, belief is only a way for him to unite his people and gain strength.

The heart is firm enough, and the only person who truly believes is himself.

Judging others by himself, Dano's performance earlier made him think that the two were the same.

I didn't expect that a person who was willing to help Guangming Shengzi was really so pious?

Azman realized that he had made a mistake. He had seen many fanatical believers of the gods, and he was sure that none of them would make such a choice as Dano.

Unbeknownst to Wei Ye, the dark elf king in front of him had become deeply interested in his brain circuit.

He stood up from his kneeling position, and heard the other party ask: "If you really respect the Lord God so much, why would you help Elvis?"

"—Aren't you afraid that He will know what you have done and punish you?"

"No." Wei Ye casually said, "The Lord God is omniscient, he knows the cause and effect of this matter, and will understand me."

Azman said deliberately: "How do you know that He will understand you? You are just a small believer."

Wei Ye: "..." Why ask the bottom line.

Of course, it is impossible for him to believe in the gods of this world. For in-depth discussions on this aspect, it is better to find someone else.

"God is tolerant and wise, of course he is willing to forgive everyone who believes in him." Wei Ye said nonsense.

Azman smiled, "Are you sure you are talking about the Dark God?"

"Speak carefully." Wei Ye couldn't help but cast him a glance.

After being stared at, Azman found it interesting, and when he left the secret room side by side with Wei Ye, his gaze still involuntarily swept across his face.

Seeing his beautiful long hair like moonlight from his beautiful side face, he pursed his lips silently, as if sulking.

After all, there is still an important cooperation, and it is obviously not worth it to create a quarrel over such a trivial matter. Azman said leisurely: "Mr. Simon, I was just joking just now."

Wei Ye: "It's okay, I don't care what you say."

Then you still refuse to talk to him?Azman doesn't believe it.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the necromancer who was teased by him just now was annoyed, lowered his voice, and sincerely warned, "I don't speak, because your contemptuous attitude just now is not suitable for appearing beside the altar, God will give birth to you when he hears it!" angry."

"Don't you think God will punish those who disobey Him? Then you should tread carefully."

Azman paused slightly, "Aren't you blaming me for not being devout enough?"

"How come? That's your own business." Wei Ye tilted his head, taking it for granted: "Religion should be free. I think it doesn't matter what you believe in, whether you believe it or not, as long as you respect it."

...what a fresh statement.

No matter which camp you belong to, this answer is undoubtedly deviant, but hearing it in your ears, Azman's heart is slightly moved.

The Dark Elf King suddenly stopped beside the flowers. His body was covered with gorgeous gold ornaments, and he stood shining brightly beside the flowers, "I forgot to say."

Fingertips brushed the buds beside her gracefully, a black rose burst into full bloom, and the flower branch was gently handed to Wei Ye, "Precious guest, welcome to San Castor."

Wow.

Wei Ye was startled, looked at the flower in his hand, lowered his head, and sniffed it strangely and carefully.

The necromancer's complexion was very fair, and his lips were beautifully colored, and the black petals were blooming more and more.

Azman looked at him and smiled, "I hope we get along well."