Broad World

When he came indoors, Henry didn't know that there was almost an internal fight outside, and he was busy fighting the two stone golems on the second floor. It can be seen from the first shot that this guy named Lake Gessla must not be too low in spellcasting level, whether it is the two well-made golems in front of him, or the mephits that have been killed on the first floor are enough to prove this point.

However, with his current strength as a legendary mage and the luxurious equipment on his body, it is still very easy to deal with these guys with no intelligence. The two swords of Mordencan that were summoned cut the two golems into potholes within a minute, and even the control center hidden in the chest was destroyed.

Looking at the golem cut into pieces on the ground, Henry had a satisfied smile on his face. Using this seventh-level spell is the most suitable to deal with enemies who can't cast spells. After all, the manufactured long sword can only be damaged by the purest magical energy, otherwise no matter how you attack, it will not be damaged at all.

Although he had ended the battle as quickly as possible, he still inevitably alarmed the owner of the house. I saw an old man with a round head, gray hair and beard coming down from the stairs. As soon as he saw a stranger, he immediately yelled: "Hold on! Ugh who are you! What are you trying to do in my house late at night?"

Henry noticed that the other party was wearing a badge of a senior member of a masked mage on his chest, which meant that the old man in front of him was at least a mage of level 12 or above. He unhurriedly took out his badge from his pocket and shook it, then said, "Don't be nervous, I think this should remind you of something."

"The most... the most senior member!" Lake Gesla was so surprised that he couldn't even speak. As a senior member, he deeply knows that this kind of badge will only be awarded to one kind of person, that is, the legendary spell caster.

Seeing the awe-inspiring eyes of the old man. Henry's vanity was greatly satisfied. Since absorbing (desire) desire. He enjoyed more and more the feeling of being feared, flattered, admired.

"Since you know each other, it's good. I will give you a choice now. It is related to life and death and the choice of the future path. You must carefully consider it. Remember, you only have one chance."

Lake Gesla lowered his head and bowed deeply. "Please tell me, master, as long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse." He felt that he was sweating all over his body now, and he was deeply afraid that if he accidentally offended the other party, he would directly die on the spot.

"It's very simple! You should know that as the most senior member, I have the right to recruit anyone as a subordinate. This is the privilege given to legendary mages by the union. I need a group of loyal subordinates now. I don't know..." Henry stopped deliberately when he said this. He believed that the old man would understand what he meant, and there was no need to say all of the words.

Lake Gesla wiped the sweat from his forehead. The legendary mage put too much pressure on him, and the power directly connected to the original magic power was not something that ordinary mages could compete with. To some extent, they can even distort and control the magic net around them, interfering with the opponent's spellcasting success rate to some extent.

"Master... I... I'm in charge of intelligence work. If I leave rashly... I'm afraid I will offend many people." After Lake Gesla finished speaking, his entire back was soaked. He also wants to seek refuge with a legendary mage, so that he can not only get some magical advice, but also greatly improve his status.

But the problem is that you dare not, you must know that the top leader of intelligence work is also a legendary mage. It's called Corina Spike. It is said that the character of this master is quite fierce, and anyone who makes a mistake will be tortured to death. have to say. It's not very pleasant to be caught between the two ends. Look at the old man's current appearance, with his head down, sweat sliding down his cheeks, like a prisoner waiting for the death sentence.

"What if I have a way for you to change your identity? For example, give up this aging body, and then change your name." Henry touched his chin and continued to hint.

Lake Gesla took a breath when he heard this, raised his head and asked in a trembling voice, "You...mean...help...help me transform into a lich?"

"I originally planned to use the wishing technique to revive you and replace you with a young body. However, if you prefer to transform into an undead creature, I can grant this wish."

"Master... Please give me a few minutes to think about it. After all... this is an important decision for a mage." Lake Gesla bowed deeply, and his brain began to calculate rapidly.

Although theoretically speaking, as long as the spellcasting level reaches about tenth level, the transformation ceremony of the lich can be performed, but there are not many people who really master this skill. First of all, if you want to perform this ceremony, you must be proficient in necromancy, and prepare a black diamond or other materials that are more precious than gold.

Then brutally kill himself during a soul ritual, and there must be no mistakes in the whole process. In the end, I have to accept my fate to resist the soul's instinctive recognition of death. It can be said that the whole process was full of pain, and the possibility of surviving without the help of outsiders was no more than one-third.

Obviously, Henry possesses this kind of knowledge, and has never intended to use it on himself, even though he can obtain many immune abilities after transformation. Because he found that the Lich is a kind of undead creature with serious flaws, not to mention the fake phylactery, the incompleteness of the soul alone is a huge problem.

As an intelligent life, the soul is the most essential, purest, and most important (no one) part. If it is incomplete, it means losing the favor of fate. It will be manifested in various aspects little by little, such as an increasingly cruel and cruel character, such as becoming unscrupulous in doing things.

It can be said that except for a very small number of archlichs whose spellcasting level exceeds 30 and basically does not come out to cause trouble, other guys will die sooner or later due to various situations. The reason why they have been able to survive until today should be the use of some unknown magic or ritual.

Lake Gesla obviously didn't know this. After thinking about it for a long time, he resolutely chose to transform into a lich. Regarding this, Henry had nothing to say, and directly handed over a bottle of poison that was blessed with five or six kinds of magic. The old man quickly took out a necklace that looked very precious, and made it into a phylactery, and then dried up the whole bottle in one go.

The poison of the potion was so strong that Lake Gesla lay on the ground and struggled desperately the moment he drank it. His expression was very painful, and his two hands even scratched his throat. Fortunately, this torture didn't last long. After a few convulsions, the old man died with his eyes open.

A black smoke emerged from the necklace, penetrated into the blackened corpse, and then tore the soul out of it, and was finally sucked into the phylactery. Henry stood there quietly. He knew that the ceremony was successful, and now he only needed to wait for the Lich to construct his new body, which generally would not exceed ten minutes at most.

"This feeling! This power! I succeeded! I am finally a powerful lich." With this excited shout, a puff of black smoke came out from the necklace again, and a guy who looked like a mummy appeared on the spot. Cold white flames flickered in his deep sunken eye sockets, and his body kept emitting strong negative energy to the surroundings.

"It looks good! But I suggest that you pack up your things and leave here quickly. After all, such a powerful energy fluctuation can easily attract the attention of the Mage Tower, and maybe someone will be sent to see what's going on here soon." Henry stood aside and reminded.

The Lich nodded immediately, and offered his phylactery with both hands without hesitation. "Master, please accept this. Lake Gesla is dead from today. I am now called Oleg, a level 15 conjuration lich and your loyal servant."

"Very good, I'm quite satisfied with your performance. How about this, you go to my mage tower in Amn to stay for a while, and come out after this limelight has passed." Henry picked up the necklace and put it in the dimension bag. It may be a little difficult for him to control a legendary lich now, but this one is not a problem at all.

The lich quickly stripped off his robe, cane, and some magic items and scrolls from his dead body, then searched for some valuables at home, and finally bowed slightly and used the "teleportation" technique to disappear in place. He must hide in the mage tower before the masked mage guild activates the large-scale magic detection, otherwise, if he is found to defect, the consequences will be very serious.

Henry also knew that he couldn't stay here for too long, so he cut off one ear of the corpse and left the building quickly. As soon as he went out, he noticed a strange atmosphere at the door. Both Corgan and Viconia were constantly fiddling with weapons, and they even made threatening gestures from time to time.

"Boss, you can figure it out, otherwise I don't know what to do." Fei De ran over and told what happened just now.

After learning the cause of the incident, Henry fixed his cold eyes on Kogan. Obviously, the whole thing was provoked by this bloodthirsty dwarf. Although the Queen of Poison Tongue is also responsible to some extent, that's not the point.

"Don't be angry, listen to me. At that time, I was just talking about my previous adventures, and I didn't mean to be provocative." Korgan realized that the situation was not good, and quickly explained clumsily. He didn't want to experience the feeling of being controlled again, it was too bad.

"Remember, this is the first and also the last warning. I hate the guy who makes small moves behind his back, so... If there is a next time, I will let you experience what life is like death."

Henry stunned everyone with his cold attitude. Viconia also lowered her proud head and admitted her mistake at this time, and even Faide felt a trace of fear. She felt that her new boss was a bit like the patriarch of the Dracrogis family, especially when she was angry.

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