"In one month, at most two months, we must send Duriel back to hell. I have managed to contact the 'dark witch' of the Mage Society, Shindra, who has promised me that I will arrive within half a month."

"Dark Witch" Syndra is one of the seven major anthemum elders of the Mage Association, and is the youngest and most crazy and dangerous one among them. Research ability and combat ability are two aspects, and Syndra's combat ability ranks at least the top two among the seven major anthemum elders of the Mage Association.

"You have something to do with Syndra?" At this moment, Gruervinu was really angry. It was fine if the Fini just now, why did another dark witch appear?

"I don't know her, but I know she is collecting the epic suit "Dark Disciple". I have the 'Pearl of Saying' and 'Misin Belt' in it. I used these two items to exchange for her for me three times!"

"...You are so generous."

"I'm still quite distressed, but killing Duriel is more valuable to me. I, Mr. Vinu, plus the dark witches Syndra and Quarkek, these are already four high-level legends. If I gather three high-level legends, I have the confidence to send Duriel back to hell!" Shi Yinghu said this, and at the same time he looked at Gruervinu. He had tried his best. The rest depends on the connections that Gruervinu had accumulated throughout his life.

"Seven high-level legends, even with some help, aren't enough to send Duriel back to hell, right? I have participated in the Demon King's crusade. The power of the Demon King is far beyond your imagination!"

"No, Duriel just crossed the space crack and was seriously injured. Even if the dark blood sacrifice continues, two months are not enough for it to fully recover. The seven high-level legends are on the safe side. In fact, there are five high-level legends that I dare to lead the team to attack now."

"I think it's still too risky." After thinking for a while, Gruervinu shook his head like this, and Shi Yinghu didn't force him. With the keenness of a human immortal, looking at Gruervinu's temperament, Shi Yinghu knew that he was a brave, calm and powerful decisive person. Shi Yinghu believed that he would be able to figure it out.

The two chatted until afternoon, and then Shi Yinghu personally sent him down the tower and onto the war horse. After all, he was a prospective father-in-law, so he still had the etiquette he should have.

After Gruervinu arrived in Harrogas, many people still had to meet and many issues to negotiate. A calm leader would not make a decision when he had too little intelligence.

While Shi Yinghu was watching Gruervinu go away and was about to turn back to the stone tower, suddenly, at this moment, a young man next to a servant suddenly ran towards Shi Yinghu, and there was naturally a barbarian waiter pressing down one of the buttons beside Shi Yinghu.

"Kate, Kate, I'm not a bad person. I'm the second son of the Hru family. My name is Indal. I'm also a necromancer. Please give me five minutes, five minutes, I can further enhance your strength!"

The thin young man in black robe was pressed by two barbarian waiters and was about to pull out of the manor, while an old servant lady was in fear and bowed down, as if she had brought the young man in.

"Let him go." Normally, every legend will have a large number of admirers, some of whom have even lost their minds. When facing these people, legends must avoid them, because some of them have entered a state of madness.

However, Shi Yinghu glanced at him and saw the young man named Indal in front of him clearly spoke and had a sharp look. It seemed that he was not the kind of person who had fallen into madness.

"Okay, little brother, you have five minutes now, but if your suggestions don't satisfy me, I will break one leg as a punishment for breaking into my manor, right?" Shi Yinghu said to the young necromancer who ran to him like this while walking into the stone tower.

"Mr. Very fair. You have become perfect in the design of summoning creatures, but I can see that you don't usually have much time to cultivate and manage your mutated necromancers. If you are willing to leave this to me, I promise that I will make everything better and will not delay your time."

"Look... this is my research and design drawing of my hatred of the dead." As he said, Indal, in a black robe, spread a sheepskin roll in front of Shi Yinghu, with dense characters and human anatomy drawings.

Shi Yinghu glanced at it and found that it was not that he had poor logic and poor basic skills, and he really spent time and effort on it.

However, Indal's original design was to create the most perfect abhorrence with the most perfect flesh and blood materials he could find, and then summon lightning through the magic circle, activate and control it.

This is a more crazy and radical study than Cate Bryan's research on the Hell Three-Headed Dog. Even Shi Yinghu, who had looked directly at some of the laws of death and had a very high degree of accumulation of death laws, could not imagine what the consequences would be when his research reached its limit.

"You want to verify your knowledge and accumulate experience through research that you hate me?" Shi Yinghu looked at it, then returned the parchment to the other party, saying this.

"But you can also gain further enhancement of the abhorrent combat power, and you only need to pay some money, and for you, those belongings are nothing."

"Trade. But I will send someone to stare at you. If you mess it up, you should know that no one can save you and your life will belong to me."

"Trade, sir."

Without hesitation, he took advantage of his life to bet, staring at the ambition and desire in the eyes of the boy. Shi Yinghu seemed to have seen himself many years ago. At that time, he had nothing. Apart from using his diligence, hard work, life to bet and bet, he had no other bargaining chips at all.

"Very good, I wish you success, Indal."

After Indal left, Shi Yinghu called a barbarian servant to investigate the details of the boy. He claimed to be the second son of the Hru family. He remembered that the Hru family was a considerable barbarian family, which was already a very clear line.

It’s just a casual move. My current focus of my cultivation is indeed the human and immortal orifice refining method.

Then, just leave Moriarty to him for the time being. If there is a slightest mistake, the White Sword Slayer will directly kill him.

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Half a month later.

In a wide battlefield, the legendary Paladin Gruer, holding a long sword in both hands, had a sword shadow all over his body, and countless virtual and real sword shadows were derived out of thin air, forming a devastating sword energy hurricane. He rushed towards Shi Yinghu, holding a double blade in his hand, and was wearing a magic robe.

The basic qualities of the legendary demon are stronger than those of humans, and the power control of human legends is often stronger than those of demons. As the top powerhouse in human legends, Gruervinu can completely trample on the air, as if flying.

"call!"

When the sword energy hurricane was passing by rapidly covering the figures of the two, the onlookers around could hardly see the figures of both. They could only see that everything in the sword energy hurricane was constantly twisting and deforming like the reflection of the lake reflected by the stones. Then they were cut and slashed by the terrible force that followed, and they were broken, with nothing to stop, nothing to stop.

In contrast, although the spiraling ice and fire that was shrouded in the hurricane was also extremely fast and soared and moved as fast as lightning, its landing trajectory was still enough to be captured by the naked eye.

As for the current offensive and defensive momentum, the legendary Paladin Gruervinu is the main attacker and the necromancer Kate Bryan defends.

For a moment, hurricanes and ice and fire were sometimes high and sometimes low, wandering all over the sky, bursting out a series of clanging collisions that could shake people's eardrums. Circles of sound waves spread with brilliant Mars like steel friction, which shows how terrible the power contained in the sound waves.

"Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang..."

When the hurricane approached the ground with the spiraling ice and fire, countless extremely deep ditches cut out of the ground instantly proved that the two of them had a terrible power overflowing with each other.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, accompanied by a strong flash of sharp light, it seemed like the soul breaking through the air. The sword energy hurricane was broken. First, a long sword with two hands flew out from afar. Then, the legendary Paladin Gruer, who was originally stepping on the air in the hurricane and was so fast that he could not capture it with his naked eyes, also appeared. He crashed into the ground, and the armor on his chest shattered, and blood splattered everywhere.

An old man wearing a tree suit and holding a long staff on the side quickly walked over at this time. As he pressed his palm on Gruer's shoulder, his majestic vitality made the hideous knife wound on his chest heal quickly.

"Thank you, Elder Ilier." Although he said thanks this, Gruervinu's expression was still confused and dull. It was obvious that his mood was still immersed in the battle just now. His gratitude to the legendary druid Ilier was just the instinct of the Paladin.

Fighting is the most convenient way for warriors to understand each other, especially when facing that man, Gruervinu's fighting spirit is particularly strong.

So, in the past half month, Gruervinu and Shi Yinghu have fought nearly a hundred times, and Gruervinu has lost nearly a hundred times in a row.

Although he did not do his best, after all, he could not treat it as an evil demon to attack, Gruer could clearly feel that the other party did not do his best. The guy in front of him was rumored to be a ancestral returner who activated the bloodline of the Immortal King.

"Kate, explain to me the concept of Thai chicken again."

"...It's Tai Chi." In the state of explosion of Wei Dan Gang, his absolute power and speed are far inferior to Gruer. However, Shi Yinghu has grown up all the way and defeated the strong with the weak. His martial arts type is originally a type of force to build up momentum and fight back, especially when facing the Paladin who is upright and powerful in swordsmanship and moves forward, Tai Chi Immortal Art has its own advantages.

"Our universe has gone from nothing to something. Before the world was born, there was no light and darkness. After the world was born, light and darkness alternated..." As he spoke, seeing that the blue veins burst on Gruer's forehead, Shi Yinghu shut up with tactfulness. It was a bit too much to let the Paladins who worship light and believe in light accept the Tai Chi philosophy of light that equals light and darkness.

On the contrary, the old druid man Ilir, who was standing beside him, listened with relish and nodded gently from time to time, saying that the Tao follows nature, and the druid system is also the way to learn from nature.

The unspoken rules between professional witch hunters, who has the final say who has the biggest fists.

After losing to Kate Brian several times, Gruer also recognized the other party's judgment and began to look for support with his personal relationship. Although the entire Eastern Snowland was shrouded in the hell barrier, it was not completely impossible to send a legendary wizard to teleport out and then contact him through various means.

In the past half month, in addition to the dark witch of the Mages Association, the legendary druid Ilier was called by Gruel. In addition to him, there was also a legendary Amazon female warrior. When this person arrived, Shi Yinghu noticed that his father-in-law Gruel was very unusual... "That's not, it's just that the last man who was almost arrested to breed the female warriors was my father." Looking back on what Areta said back then, Shi Yinghu sighed in his heart that he was usually embarrassed, but Gruel was really at ease about his own affairs.

"Ahahaha, it's so embarrassing, Gruel. If this kind of thing is passed away by a necromancer with swordsmanship, you will become the laughing stock of the entire continent, right? Tsk, I really don't know how I liked you back then. Now it seems that your daughter has more vision than me." A tall and toned Amazon female warrior came to Shi Yinghu and hugged her in her arms.

This woman is one head taller than Shi Yinghu. Under normal circumstances, she is nearly two meters tall and is covered with muscles. When she hugged Shi Yinghu, Shi Yinghu's cheeks were squeezed and deformed, making her bold and unrestrained.

Ignoring the prospective son-in-law's gesture of asking for help from him, Gruel said after recovering from his injury: "It's just that old Richard is missing. After he comes, we will immediately march towards the Ice Castle!"

Old Richard was a companion who fought side by side with Gruer back then. He had a very small number of legendary superior assassin on the mainland.

There are fewer legendary professions themselves, and there are relatively few assassin-type professions active on the mainland. The former is often because of home, while the latter is often very unwilling to become famous. Assassin is a profession in darkness and shadow. A successful assassin, even if his skills have reached the peak, was considered to have been stripped of most of his strength.

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"Mr. Brian, this is the result of the past half month. After my many aspects of strengthening, this abominable combat power has risen by nearly 20%. Give me some time and some capital investment. I am confident that it will increase its intensity to 50% close to the original upper limit!"

Late at night, the stone tower.

In a research workshop full of various instruments, the necromancer Indal kept talking beside Shi Yinghu, looking at various drawings for Shi Yinghu.

He is really hardworking.

This actually doesn't require him to prove it. The skeleton in the corner of the workshop is like a monitor, recording all the dynamics of Indal for 24 hours. It will inevitably even kill him with one knife.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Yinghu saw Moriarty, who had been completely renewed after half a month after separation from him. At this moment, it completely replaced the cannon with heavy armor on its body, holding a large metal shield in its left hand and a triangular head heavy hammer in its right hand.

Shi Yinghu stepped forward and opened Moriarty's face armor. He saw that the appearance of the hated giant beast had also changed. Although he had tried his best back then, Shi Yinghu's needlework skills were not very good. Therefore, it has to be said that Moriarty is really ugly in image, and it can even be said to be a fierce and terrifying look like the evil ghost of hell.

However, at this moment, if you just look at your face, Moriarty has become a little ugly and dull fat man. The traces of the sutures on your skin have almost disappeared, the complexion has become consistent, and his eyes can even reveal emotions.

"Master, Morty, Morty misses you very much."

"Oh, beloved, it's okay, it's okay." As he said, Shi Yinghu gently tapped Moriarty's forehead with his finger. Under the control of the slightest power, it was like throwing a stone into the lake, and it was like the sound wave ability of a bat. Shi Yinghu gave a gentle finger to fully understand Moriarty's current physical condition.

"Even I can't do better in just half a month." Not only did I change the armor and "plastic surgery" for Moriarty, Shi Yinghu found that after half a month of fine adjustment, Indal slightly adjusted the tissue structure of Moriarty's body to eliminate hedging and internal friction, and add some auxiliary muscle tendon muscles that normal humans cannot have, which really increased the original upper limit ability of the hateful beast Moriarty by nearly 20%. Such ability is really extraordinary for a mid-level necromancer.

"You are too rewarding. It is the glory of my life to be able to serve you." No one could doubt Indal's sincerity at this moment.

Indal, the second son of the Barbarian Professional Family and the Heru family, was not appreciated and loved by their parents because they were weak and sick since childhood. All glory and status had nothing to do with him, and the family's resource inclination had nothing to do with him. Even Indal obtained the transfer of the Necromancer through his crazy efforts.

Pain, struggle, ambition, unwillingness, Shi Yinghu looked at the young man in front of him and sighed softly, but he could not help him relieve him.

The original family often has great harm to a person, and it is difficult for others to interfere. As life grows, this man matures day by day, but his childhood past, his strange relationship with his parents, and all kinds of split experiences make him look like a potted plant that is twisted and grown, weird and full of poisonous spikes.

"I... are also the one who is not favored by the family. It's not that my parents deliberately ignore me, but as the second son of the family, I want to avoid my brother, wear his old clothes, use his old toys, and take care of my young sister."

"However, the first thirty years of life were given by parents, and the subsequent life was chosen by oneself. Will you have a cup of ale from Qingting Island specialty?" Shi Yinghu shook his palm, and two copper cups filled with ale appeared in his hand, and he handed one to Indal.

"Thank you... sir."

"Indal, you are very talented. I admire you very much. As long as you continue to work hard and supplement it with encounters, the legendary necromancer realm is as easy as reaching out to your pocket to get something. But I am also worried about you. Your works are so exquisite that they make people feel fragile. Sometimes I hope yours can be rough, so that they live a relaxed and more vital life."

"Thank you for your teachings." Although I was uncomfortable, Indal knew very well while drinking beer. With the busyness of the adult in front of me, I was willing to spend some time to relieve myself. This was a great relationship.

"I can give you a real position of power, how about the fortress quarrestrial officer?"

"Sir, I want to continue to study the necrotic technique!" After hearing this suggestion, Indal was shocked and looked up and said.

"Continue to study necromancers, it may take decades to truly be proud and straighten your back. If you are now a fortress quarantine, you can now gain real power and become a person your parents and your family beg for. What's more, how many years do you think this war can last? After three or five years, the war will end. At that time, the merits you won in the quarantines are definitely ten times that you have obtained as a necromancer. It took three or five years to delay. Do you think there will be such a big impact on your research on necromancers? You will not be able to be promoted in the future if you are a three or five years later?" Although on the outside, both of them are about the same age, in fact, Shi Yinghu was a human being and had more experiences in two lifetimes, and his eyes were much higher than Indal.

"…Sir, I don't understand why you arranged this way?"

"Because I appreciate you. But I also know that if you continue to study the necrotic technique, your parents will grow old before you can successfully study it. You will never prove that you are their best son. This will become a black hole in your heart, making you never able to feel happiness."

"I know that the fulfilling pleasure brought by studying the necromancer makes you very addicted, but I know even more that a person with a flaw in his heart is too addicted to the necromancer that is originally inclined to darkness is too easy to fall. I don't want one day to kill you with my own hands." When he said this, Shi Yinghu reached out to hold the wine jar and touched Indal gently.

"Of course, fate is chosen by yourself. Indal, I will give you the chance to choose. If you want to continue to study necromancers, I will not object. On the contrary, I will give you more funds and greater investment. Okay, I'll leave. If I have time, think about it, and forget if I don't have time." With a wave of his hand, he took back the hatred giant beast Moriarty, Shi Yinghu turned around and left, leaving only behind him. The young necromancer Indal stood in the necromancer workshop, falling into confusion for a moment.

The direction of a person's life destiny is composed of many choices. The misfortunes in the first thirty years can be brought to you by the original family. The misfortunes in the next thirty years will certainly have a certain impact on the original family, but it is no longer the main cause, right?
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