"The ceremony has been completed. Now please leave from here."

As Rhodes thought about the scene seen from the ceremony, the words of the old woman in gray came first.

"Can I try the previous ritual again?" Rod tried to ask after feeling the effect of this ritual.

"That won't work." The old lady in gray refused Rhode's request. "You have seen what you want to see from the ceremony, haven't you?"

Rhode was silent, but he heard the words of the old woman in gray again.

"It's just that I happen to be missing some materials. If you can bring me enough eyeballs, I might show you this kind of ceremony again."

Taking down the appeal of the old woman in gray, Rhod nodded: "I have written it down. You are very good at dealing with blood vessels, are you right? Especially in terms of blood vessel stripping, I happen to have some doubts in this regard. ."

The old lady in gray did not deny this: "It's still like that. If you can bring enough eyeballs, I might answer your doubts."

"Excellent." After that, seeing that the old lady in gray did not get up, Rhode turned to leave the house.

Rhode noticed that the old woman in gray didn't check what Vera did, and it seemed that she didn't care about the things buried in the garden, but after the original ceremony, Rhode realized that everything around the house was here Under the gaze of an old woman in gray clothes, those magic eyes were made for this.

Traveling along the route when he came, soon Rhodes came outside and saw Vera, who was digging by a mushroom, and the corpse witch he had summoned.

With the help of a lot of corpses, during the time when Rhode and the old woman in gray were performing the ceremony, Vera and his party had dug a lot of pits.

"I hate that." Vera said, "Why do we have to dig for her, why don't we convert her directly? I'm not questioning your order, I just can't understand it."

Looking back, Rhode shook her head: "She has an extremely unique ability, and transformation will only make it a normal corpse witch. This ability is wasted in vain, not to mention, this ability helps me. ."

"In this case, we can threaten her with strength." Vera whispered.

Hearing Vera say this, Rod couldn't help but glance at him.

Recalling what I saw in the ceremony in the wooden house, although Rhode could clearly see what happened in Bracada at that time, he could not hear any sound, only from the change of the picture, See what happened.

When he came to the garden, Rod’s peeping still did not disappear. His every move was still seen by the old woman in gray, but Rod realized that by the power of those magic eyes, the old woman I can only see the picture, but can't hear what I said.

"But we can choose a more relaxed way, don't we? She's not an ordinary creature, she also has power." Rhode answered.

"No matter how powerful it is, it's not as good as those corpses." Vera said.

"You trust your power very much," Rhode commented. "From you, I can feel the madness and greed, and the constant pursuit of power. This is a compliment to the Necromancer. You are a perfect undead. Master."

Hearing Rod's words, Vera stunned, and even the heart of the death knight had long stopped, at this time it seemed to start beating.

"The initial transformation of Eri is nearing completion. The next thing to face is a more complicated situation. The battle on the side of the quiet city cannot fully exert your abilities. I have another task for you, you It is more suitable for the manufacture of undead creatures." Rod Shen said.

"I will definitely complete the task you have confessed." Vera replied flatly after hearing Rod said.

"There are two locations for you to choose from. One is a remote area of ​​the mainland, where there are many creatures. The defensive strength is far less than that of Eric. You can go there to transform as much as possible. The other location is the water elemental plane. There is no land there, only a large ocean, and there are countless creatures in the ocean. There are death knights under my control at these two locations. Where would you prefer to go?"

Rod's words immediately attracted Vera's interest: "I prefer to soak in the sea water."

Thinking of the corpse witches hidden underwater, Rod also knew what choice Vera would make, but could not help but remind: "That is not a river you are familiar with, but a whole piece of ocean, and the environment is far away. It is worse than you think, you must let your undead creatures float in the upper layer of the ocean at all times."

Rod’s words failed to change Vera’s own decision. Vera always insisted on this: “I want to go to the water elemental plane.”

"It seems that you have made a decision. I will personally send you to the elemental plane of water. You can call all the undead creatures by the Millis River."

Seeing Rod said this, Vera rarely showed a look of embarrassment: "I need a while to deal with my own affairs."

Rod gave him a surprise look: "Do you have anything to deal with?"

"My brother, Lyle, he is still in the Emerald City. I need to see him." Vera said slowly.

"That's it..." Looking at Vera in front of him, if it wasn't for the peeping eye, Rod would almost forget that Vera also had a brother who was also a Necromancer. "I will meet you in the Emerald City, and contact me with a spiritual imprint after processing."

During the conversation between Vera and Rhodes, the Corpse Witch has also dug a big pit of sufficient depth.

Because of the old woman's confession, Vera did not bury the sack, but ordered the witch to pour out the contents.

Along with a burst of fishy gas, the things in the sack were poured out and smashed into the dug pit.

"Oh, what the **** is this." Even Vera, who was accustomed to the body, looked at the things pouring out of the sack and still felt sick.

Rhode noticed that there were a lot of tiny eyeballs connected in the sack. These eyeballs do not exist independently, they are squeezed together, and I do not know what means to fix, filling the dug holes. The pupil in the eyeball has already stopped turning, and there is blood staining behind.

Looking at the eyes in the potholes, although Rhode did not know what principle they were formed from, it was obviously related to the black magic ritual.

The powerful magician often possesses extremely strange means. From the gray woman, Rhode felt this again.

Rhode looked towards the wooden house, a huge eyeball coming over from side, somehow protruding from behind the open door, staring at him deadly, Rhode could not help feeling a chill.