Chapter 94 Dia City
Allen has been trying to hide the aura of the dragon veins on his body. There are indeed many methods in Bandar's collection, but most of them are high-level spells, and Allen has no ability to cast them.
This time I got this camouflage necklace, which can well hide the breath of Allen. This camouflage can be used once a day, and the effect is constant. It can be reset every day to choose the shape of the camouflage.
A very good magical item, which directly resets the zombie image set by the Necromancer. Allen set himself a scholar image, but he needs to wait until tomorrow to use it.
After checking again, nothing else was found. Alan flicked his finger, and a flame ball flew over, instantly igniting the corpse.
Put away the sleeping bag and things, it is no longer possible to sleep here, the air is filled with a rancid smell and the stench of burnt flesh, far away, Allen tidied up a new room, lit a bonfire, and continued to sleep.
This small disturbance is not enough to make Allen pay more attention.
Early the next morning, the wind and snow had stopped, and the battle last night did not affect the horse. Alan ate his dry food and continued on his way on the horse.
Dia City is a city located in a basin. It is surrounded by mountains and there is fertile plain land near the city. The Dia River flows slowly on the plain. The abundant rain makes the Dia Plain an important Granary, among the surrounding mountains, is rich in ore resources.
The area of the plain is about 60,000 square kilometers, and the total population is about 500,000. Although it is located in the mountains, the roads are smooth. Rich in apples, truffles.
Allen left the abandoned town and walked directly along the road to Dia city. Along the way, Allen looked through the necromancer's notebook, and had to say that every qualified mage is a knowledgeable scholar.
These notebooks recorded a large number of experimental records and anatomical records of human bodies and other demonized creatures. The thick basic notes not only contain a large amount of experimental data, but also draw illustrations. If this necromancer is not a magician, he is absolutely competent as a surgeon.
He has summed up a set of high-efficiency dissection techniques through hundreds of dissections. Behind this technique is the death of thousands of lives. There are also a large number of organ transplants and limb transplant methods in the notebook, many of which have been found. effective way.
Allen has to say that this necromancer is definitely a talent. He actually successfully transplanted a troll heart to an ordinary person. The operation was successful, and the human gained great power, but in the end the human died , The energy consumed by the heart cannot be supplied by the human body.
In the end, he survived for a month and died of organ failure.
There are still many experimental records in the back. Allen can do these things, and he can do them, but he can't be so cold-blooded and treat so many lives as nothing.
What's strange is that it is recorded in the notebook that this necromancer's aptitude is not high, and it was impossible to become a spellcaster above level 5 in this life, until he accidentally got a book, this book is Whispers of the Dead. .
Through this book, he finally broke through to the fifth-level mage. Allen checked the Whispers of the Undead. This is not an ordinary book. , made up special books.
There is no problem with the theory and spell templates in the book, but there is a prerequisite for this, which is to accept the power of the abyss, because this book contains a power of the abyss.
The negative energies of shadow and death are very close to the power of the abyss. Disguise these books as shadow and death and let some poorly qualified apprentices get them by accident. These apprentices will use the methods inside to increase their strength greatly, and then they will feel I got an adventure myself.
The power of the abyss will affect him unconsciously. I will completely ignore it subconsciously, or deliberately don't want to think about the loopholes in it, and in the end I will sink deeper and deeper. Under the guidance of the power of the abyss,
What they will do, one can imagine. These succubi and glabres are masters of mind manipulation, perhaps only stronger than the devil.
This necromancer collects soul crystals all over the world and wants to use the power of demons to advance. The notebook records a large number of summoning altars used to summon demons. You don't need to think about it to know that this is a person controlled by the power and will of the abyss.
After sneakily attacking small villages and killing lonely pedestrians, extracting souls, condensing soul spars, and stealing corpses for experiments, this time it was bad luck to meet Allen.
After viewing this Whispers of the Dead, Allen let out a sigh of relief slowly. If he hadn't obtained a lot of knowledge from Bandar, Allen would probably have ignored it. Allen looked cautious again, and moved his fingers slightly. He used a four-ring spell banning technique to seal this dangerous book.
Dia City is the largest city nearby. Allen walked into the city and found that there are many people dressed as adventurers here. Because of the invasion of the abyss, there are occasional demons smuggling in on the mainland, so they rely on these people to clean up.
As soon as Allen entered, a peddler surrounded him and kept selling various handicraft amulets to Allen. He also claimed that he was familiar with the city and that Allen could lead the way wherever he wanted to go.
This profiteer and liar wanted to fool Allen into buying their amulet, and he was blowing up the cowhide. This kind of amulet, which was plated with a layer of silver and polished, pretended to be made of mithril. The mage carefully engraved the rune array, It can drive away demons and protect against evil.
Allen glanced at the old fritter in a linen robe with a sly face, and then looked at the crudely made amulet.
Hey! What kind of eyes are you looking at? Although I look downcast, my family used to be aristocrats, but they lost their territory because of the evil disaster. This is my ancestral treasure.
Hey, listen to me, don't rush away!
This is the work of the Master Mage. It only costs 100 gold coins. If you miss it, you will never have the chance to meet it again.
You are a traveling scholar, right? This thing can protect you. Even if you go to Falling Star Canyon and meet demons, they won't be able to hurt you. The profiteer named Charlie followed Alan chattering about trying to sell the amulet.
Falling Star Canyon? Allen looked at Charlie and asked suspiciously.
Falling Star Canyon, don't you know? That's big news. Someone set up an altar somewhere and summoned a lot of demons. The city lord is recruiting adventurers to go and clear it. Charlie looked at Alan in surprise.
Allen threw him a gold coin casually, and took the silver-plated amulet casually: Tell me exactly what's going on.
Hey, it costs 100 gold coins. Charlie said emphatically.
You should know the consequences of deceiving a nobleman. Allen glanced at the profiteer and continued: Tell me everything you know about Falling Star Canyon, otherwise, I will let the city lord hang you on the city wall and hang you to death!
Charlie's complexion changed, and he quickly put away the gold coins. He didn't mention any questions about the amulet at all, and began to seriously tell everything he knew about Falling Star Canyon.