Chapter 1 The Collector of Hell's Kitchen
If you have the opportunity to choose again, Ge Dan will definitely choose to change his career.
As a professional gamer, Ge Dan’s favorite thing is to play games, and his favorite profession to play games is the Necromancer, so when he travels through time, he brings the Necromancer profession to him.
"I should choose the Paladin!" Ge Dan stood in front of the mirror and said slowly.
He threw away the remote control in his hand, and Ge Dan hit the desktop expressionlessly. News reporters on TV were reporting a big thing, and Tony Stark of Stark Industry was missing.
"Marvel World!" Ge Dan sighed and suddenly heard the sound of wind chimes outside the door.
This is a small shop located in Clinton, New York. The store is not very big. The business you do is recycle and sell, just like the pawn shop in Ge Dan's previous life.
During the day, there is a pawnshop here, and during the night, what you do here is a different business.
When he walked out, Ge Dan watched the two of them carrying one in, frowned and said with an unwilling expression: "If you remove a drop of blood on my ground, I will let you lick it clean."
The two people carrying the faceless corpse were stunned and quickly carried the faceless corpse out.
When the two of them came back again, a layer of snake paper had been laid under the faceless corpse.
Two people carrying the body were Mexicans. One of them walked to Ge Dan and placed a bag on the counter in front of Ge Dan: "100,000 US dollars!"
"No, 200,000!" Ge Dan continued to say expressionlessly.
The Mexicans were stunned, then glared at Gedan and said with a dark face: "Kiljadan, you are a bad rule. Every time you are 100,000, why do you need 200,000 this time?"
Ge Dan looked at the angry man with a blank expression and said directly: "Because this person is not simple."
"I don't know what he is, but I know that this person is a big trouble." Ge Dan still said lightly: "Two hundred thousand, no less is enough. There is another thing I want to tell you, no one can threaten me."
"Also, you can take the people away, the door is there."
The angry man did not speak, but turned around and went outside to make a phone call.
Not long after, the man came back, and put another bag on the table in the future, and then said, "This is 200,000, and the 200,000 US dollars are all here."
Ge Dan nodded: "Okay, you guys go! By the way, take away the snake paper."
The two of them stopped and turned around and headed outside.
Ge Dan walked to the corpse with an expressionless face, waved his hand, and a light flashed across the white skeleton ring on his hand, and the corpse disappeared immediately, while Ge Dan turned around and walked back.
The store is not very big, but the layout is very reasonable. When you walk through the counter in front, there are shelves on both sides.
There are all kinds of strange things on it, some of which look evil and are long ago.
Back at the back, Ge Dan reached out to touch the wall and a door opened. Walking straight in, Ge Dan came to a platform and waved his hand and placed the body directly on the platform.
If someone looks here, they will instantly understand that this is a magic lab, and it is a magic lab for necromancers.
There were various experimental equipment on the table, and the green liquid in the purple beaker was bubbling.
Putting the corpse on the table, Ge Dan reached out and gently stroked the corpse. The black light slowly condensed along the corpse, and finally a black crystal condensed on Ge Dan's hand.
"Fallen, decay, mixed with selfishness and greed, the third-level soul crystal is really pure!"
Ge Dan sniffed the soul crystal in fascination and then put it away. This fascinating smell was really unbearable. Putting away the soul crystal, Ge Dan once again put his hand into the corpse.
This time, the black hand seemed to melt into the corpse.
With Ge Dan's movements, a white ball of light was caught out, and then grabbed, green, then caught, white.
"What is it that exploded with a green thing?" Ge Dan reached out and picked up the green light ball, and found that it was actually a skill book. Ge Dan's eyes lit up immediately.
"Junior fighting?" Ge Dan looked down at the man in front of him and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be quite capable of fighting."
After saying that, Ge Dan sent the junior fight into his body, and then picked up two other balls of white light, one was a simple gun and the other was a social dance. Ge Dan didn't dislike it simple, so he accepted it all by order.
The corpse Ge Dan was sent to the Lich Ring again without hesitation.
For necromancers, there are never too many corpses, they are always the best casting materials.
After leaving the laboratory, Ge Dan walked back to his room with a blank expression, then lay on the bed, sat up again after a while, slowly closed his eyes and began to meditate.
"The magic cyclone will be condensed soon. Once the magic cyclone is condensed, I will become a formal mage."
"In the game, this is called level 20. However, I can only rely on meditation to practice in this world now, and I don't know if I can rely on monster killing to practice. But so far, I don't seem to have encountered a Hongming person yet!"
After dawn, figures began to appear on the empty streets, and the entire Clinton District seemed to have come alive again.
When he walked to the door, opened the store door, hung up the business sign, Ge Dan walked into the kitchen expressionlessly, and began to prepare breakfast for himself, kneading noodles, stretching noodles, and then making broth. Ge Dan was very skillful in making it.
This is the skill that Ge Dan got when touched a Japanese corpse last time: Japanese ramen.
Just as Ge Dan was preparing the ramen, the sound of bells suddenly rang outside. Ge Dan frowned. Who was that morning? He walked outside with Japanese ramen. Ge Dan was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "Katelyn, you look so tired."
"Have you had breakfast? I made Japanese ramen. Do you want a bowl of it?"
Standing in front of Ge Dan was a female policewoman in police uniform. After seeing Ge Dan, she spoke directly: "Call me, Sheriff Caitlin, and thank you for your ramen. Are you Japanese?"
"By the way we've known each other for so long, I didn't expect you to be Japanese."
Ge Dan smiled and shook his head: "I'm not a Japanese!"
Sheriff Caitlin didn't seem to be entangled in this issue, but just stared at Gedan and asked slowly: "Kiljadan, did you do any business last night?"
Chapter completed!