Morgan Ladimore's daughter is very poor. It seems cruel to behead her father who has turned into a ghost in front of her daughter, but the ghost must be killed, and you can't just let him go and hide the corpse just because he is your father Abel is a living example. Yese Town let Abel go, what happened? Negative energy will erode a person's mind little by little, and shape him into another appearance.

At this time, it is useless to say any words of comfort. Silence is better than sound, and silence is better than words.

The night watchmen spread far away, not intending to disturb the daughter's longing for her father.

On the other side, the old doctor Gao Rusi led people to search the room of the corpse hider Abel and found three alchemy notebooks.

To be honest, these notes are not very useful.

The hatred is strong, but the mobility is too slow, the target is too big, like a living target, Vanessa can think of bombardment, and others are not fools, they can think of it too.

The creation of the abomination is relatively complicated. In the Lich King's army in the later stage, this unit is basically invisible. Sylvanas has collected a lot of undead, but he also sends the abomination to guard the gate. Vanessa does not Thinking that their understanding of the undead can surpass these two, they no longer use hatred, there must be a reason for it.

She flipped through the notes casually, then put them aside, and read them again when she has time!

The activity of clearing the undead that lasted for a day ended with nightfall, and the subordinates reported that no trace of the black wizard was found today.

"No?" Vanessa remembered that there was a dark wizard here. She forgot the specific name, but it should be in Crow Ridge.

Is that guy still not here at this point in time? Vanessa thought for a while, then shook her head and put the black wizard behind her. One more thing is worse than one less thing. She should go back to repair the tricycle!

The night in the Twilight Forest came earlier than the outside world. They killed more than 200 undead in one day, and 99% of them were low-level undead with slow movements and slow reactions.

Counting the number of people, it was found that only a few militiamen were injured and no one died. This is definitely a big victory, but the loss of swords and weapons is relatively large...

Miss Night Watch Commander is not as rich as Jaina, but she is also a rich person. She notified the situation here, mainly the debt problem, to Night Town, and the reply soon reached Raven Ridge.

The Ebonlock family has lived on this land for more than two hundred years. Being poor now does not mean that the ancestors were poor. They have a solid foundation. acknowledged the debt.

The old duke even proposed that as long as you clean up the undead, they are willing to pay the bill with gold coins!

Vanessa is overjoyed, it's so embarrassing, so good!

She was so refreshed on happy occasions that she quickly forgot about the dark wizard. From her point of view, the other party either ran away or didn't come at all...

Morbent Fell is a non-famous necromancer. These days, he has no IQ, no talent, and he can't even be a bad guy. Magic is an extremely sophisticated subject. Many people can't reach Kerr even if they feed their conscience to a dog. The level of Sugard or Gul'dan.

Morbent Fell didn't have much talent, and he didn't make any great achievements in his life. He was said to be a necromancer, but he was actually unknown, not to mention the outside world, even here in Twilight Forest.

His lifespan is about to come to an end, and he has been hiding in the depths of Crow Ridge all these years, wanting to secretly perform a magic ritual to transform himself into a lich, so that he can continue to live.

But today a large group of militiamen came from the south, which completely disrupted his plan.

When the number of militiamen exceeded one hundred, he knew that he was incapable of fighting. When the number of militiamen reached three hundred, he was even more arrogant and did not dare to speak out.

Professionals can fight one against ten, and stronger ones can also fight one against a hundred, but there is a difference between people...Morbent Moore has no combat experience. A middle-level mage, three hundred militiamen can beat him out together.

Using the convenience of dark magic and familiar terrain, he hid in the dark, ready to go back when the enemy left.

The first day was not bad, the other party was far away from his position, and the second day was also spent worrying, but on the third day, a scene that guessed the beginning but not the end happened.

What looks to be Nightshade's Night's Watch finds his retreat in an abandoned cabin.

It's fine if it's just a discovery. The Necromancer doesn't think that a group of ordinary militiamen can recognize his experimental materials. You must know that he did a magic cover before escaping.

Some things that look very evil are just stones and stakes in the eyes of ordinary people, which can be said to be of no value at all.

But the militiamen who came today are different. After they found the abandoned wooden house, they were nervous at first, and then they were overjoyed. A group of people coaxed them as if they were helping to move, and they took all the things in Morbent Fair’s house~www.mtlnovel .com~ All the precious materials he prepared for his transformation into a lich have been moved away! This group of people is extremely arrogant, and even got a tricycle, loaded all the materials that can be seen and carried, no matter what, they all loaded into the car, and then left after singing...

Morbent Fell fainted from anger on the spot, and when he woke up, he found that the **** militia had not only swept away his precious materials, but even his house had been set on fire.

He was so distressed that he almost became a lich directly. Fortunately, Azeroth still teaches the basic law. Anger is useful in the world of Dragon Ball, but it is useless in the world of Azeroth. No matter how angry he is, his lifespan is about to come to an end A necromancer will not become a super necromancer.

Following the traces of the militiamen all the way, he wants to get back his precious materials. Those things are worth a lot of money. The key is that even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them. This world is extremely repulsive to liches.

With the idea of ​​being benevolent if you don't succeed, he is going to enter the enemy's camp, kill two militiamen first, turn the militiamen into undead, and then forcefully break through the militia stronghold like a snowball!

But at the outskirts of the stronghold, just in time for Vanessa to sell her cannon to the old mayor of Night Town, a loud bang startled the necromancer.

The courage he had finally mustered up was beaten down again. He couldn't hold the shells, so he could only flee the scene in desperation.

Grief, fear, helplessness and the threat of death came to my mind at the same time. The necromancer was bullied to the point of death. .

In the end, his heart beat and he stomped his feet. The hostility belonging to the necromancer prevailed. Since you guys won't make me feel better, let's die together!