Rune Wizard

　　 "Only a second-level apprentice can be called a true mystery."

　　 "The condition for becoming a second-level apprentice is to condense runes in the body while mastering the thoughts of meditation, any rune will do."

　　 Yagorin murmured.

　　 "First-level apprentice, second-level apprentice."

　　 Karen nodded slightly, Ming Wu appeared on his face, and then said, "Did your ability to manipulate shadows come from runes?"

　　 Opposite, Yagorin nodded, and spoke in more detail.

　　 The wizard system is somewhat similar to that of knights.

　　 Both use special methods to condense runes in the body, but the runes condensed by knights are called "seeds". At the same time, when used, they will put a great burden on the body and reduce their own vitality.

　　The wizard system does not need to bear such a price.

　　Even a second-level apprentice like Yagorin, when using runes to manipulate shadows, it does not shorten its lifespan, but consumes a kind of energy called magic power, which can be recovered after a period of time.

　　 "...Using the power of a rune requires mana."

　　 "Therefore, the magic power is the source of the mystic's power. Once exhausted, and then want to use the power of the rune, you can only burn your own vitality like a knight to burst out the final brilliance."

　　 Yagorin said as he took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms.

　　 "This is the meditation of the Necromancy School "The Overture of the Dead", I will give it to you now, should I be able to get my life back?"

　　 Karen took the yellow paper and looked up.

　　The yellow paper, thin as a cicada's wings, is densely packed with text, which seems to record a certain kind of special cultivation method, which is exactly the meditation thought in the mouth of Yagorin.

　　 "Now, can you let me go?" Yagorin asked tentatively.

　　 Karen was expressionless, with the sword in his hand still in the opponent's throat, and asked: "How do I master this kind of thinking in "Overture of the Dead"?"

　　 "It's very simple, just follow the above method to practice."

　　 Yagorin lowered his head slightly, his eyes evasive, this kind of subtle expression change, naturally, could not hide the Protoss scan, so Karen immediately understood that the other party had deliberately hidden some important information.

　　噌!

　　 The blade pierced Agolin's shoulder unceremoniously, and Karen's palm twisted slightly, making the wound more hideous, and bright red blood poured out.

　　 "Ah!!!" Yagorin screamed.

　　 "I said, you'd better not play tricks." Karen said coldly, and stepped on Yagorin's calf. With a little effort, the bones cracked.

　　 "No! I said, I said!!!"

　　 Yagorin's expression was distorted, his eyes were full of fear, his body curled up due to pain, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and took out a white candle from his arms.

　　 "When you practice "Overture of the Dead", you still need to light the candle of the soul!"

　　 Karen narrowed her eyes, grabbed the white candle in Yagorin's hand, with a playful expression on her face, saying: "What if the candle of the spirit is not lit when practicing "Overture of the Dead"?"

　　 Yagorin shook his whole body, his eyes flickering.

　　 After a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "If the spirit candle is not lit for cooperation when practicing "The Overture of the Dead", it will cause the meditation to fail."

　　 噗嗤!

　　 With a sword through his throat, Yagorin's eyes widened, and he made a ugh sound in his mouth. It seemed that Karen would kill himself like this.

　　 "I gave you a chance."

　　 Karen drew out the Spike Sword, threw away the blood, and whispered: "Unfortunately, you didn't cherish..."

　　 Yagorin's eyes were dim, and he gradually lost his breath.

　　Karen's face was calm. He had given Yagorin a chance, but the other party lied again and again. When practicing the meditation in "Overture of the Dead", if the candle of the spirit was not lit as a cooperation, the end would definitely not be as simple as the failure of meditation.

　　 Yagorin lied for the second time, which made Karen determined to kill.

　　Originally, he still considered keeping Yagorin as his guide on the path of the mysterious, but Yagorin lied twice, which made Karen change his mind.

　　Since this guy is not honest, staying behind will surely become a hidden danger!

　　 "Spirit Candle..."

　　 On the spot, Karen looked at the white candle in her hand. She didn't know what material it was made of, but she didn't rush to study it.

　　 A moment later, Karen had two more white candles and a notebook in her hand.

Besides, there was no more loot. He stood up and looked around. In the North Wind City, the chaos continued. Taylor and Yagorin, who were the initiators, had been killed, but the bandits were still looting everywhere. .

　　 "Solve the immediate problem first!"

　　 Karen took a deep breath, clenched the Spike Sword in his hand, and rushed forward quickly, working with the guards in the North Wind City to clean up the invading bandits.

　　……

　　 At the same time, Firefly Forest.

　　 In the forest where it had just rained heavily, the air was full of blood. The fierce fighting was nearing its end, and there were scattered corpses everywhere, but in the most central area of ​​the forest, there was a clearing.

brush!

　　The blade of silver-white vindictiveness~www.novelmt.com~ tore through the sky-blue metal armor, and as the blood splattered on the ground, an arm that was chopped off shoulders flew directly.

　　 Boom!

　　 A straight punch, as if thunder and lightning burst, Roger snorted, stepped back a few steps, but the expression on his face was very indifferent.

　　 Opposite, Bruno knelt on one knee.

　　 The right arm of this burly man had been cut off shoulder-to-shoulder, and a **** wound appeared on his abdomen, and the white intestines could almost be seen inside.

　　 The intense pain made Bruno pale.

　　 However, even so, this tenacious man didn't let out a scream, just clenched his teeth, his eyes shone with unwilling light.

　　 "You lost again, Bruno."

　　Roger was expressionless, his eyes were as sharp as a wolf, and he said quietly: "Just like a year ago."

　　 Bruno said nothing, his chest trembling violently.

Around 　　, more and more thundering soldiers fell. The 30 ghouls brought by Grey-robed Moore had all been beheaded by the Demon Hunters. As Bruno was defeated by Roger, the situation began to develop to one side.

　　 "Damn the demon hunter!"

　　 Not far away, Moore, who was fighting fiercely with Ikate, suddenly let out a scream, and a cloud of gray mist surged out of his body.

　　 "Necromancer will not let you go, just wait for me!"

　　 After leaving one last ruthless word, the mysterious person's breath disappeared. Ikate frowned slightly, and the tip of his nose moved, as if looking for the traces left by the other party, but in the end he found nothing.

　　 "Some kind of potion to mask the smell?"

　　 Ikate’s amber pupils narrowed slightly, climbing up a big tree like a lynx, looking into the distance.