Chapter 117: Great increase in strength, contract with the Dragon-Feasting Lich, and the Count was captured?

Completed the creation of three 'Rotting Parasite' undead creature clusters.

Deya looked at Andrew's body again.

A seventh-ring warlock is really enviable, but the contract on the panel shows 3/3.

In other words, if he wants to revive the corpse, he needs to cancel a contract.

"The Bone Dragon cannot be removed. It is my strongest force at the moment. The King's father cannot remove it either. I need a knight to strengthen the Undead Legion."

"So, after all this trouble, the only thing we can do is to remove the weapon master's Ringwraith Knight?"

This Ringwraith Knight of the 'Weapon Master' hasn't been used for long, it would be a pity to let Deya dismantle it right away.

It would be great if I were a fourth-ring necromancer now.

However, World Remembrance has a CD time, and Deya is currently still in the CD time of World Remembrance.

Unless he encounters those special world memories that can upgrade the ring, such as "forbidden items", these can ignore the CD.

Deya is a man who makes decisions decisively. It is a pity to cancel the contract of a six-ring body directly, but the seven-ring body is definitely stronger than the six-ring body.

He immediately summoned the Ringwraith Knight 'Weapon Master' and chose to cancel the contract without hesitation.

Under Deya's gaze, the Ringwraith Knight in front of him turned into a wisp of white smoke and gradually dissipated, leaving only a piece of ashes on the ground.

He ignored the ashes and came to Andrew's body, set up a ceremony, and chanted: "Lord of the Night, Queen of the Dead..."

They are not on the battlefield now, so Deya is not in a hurry.

His ritual was carried out slowly and steadily, and after a while, a faint aura of the dark moon appeared on Andrew's body.

The breath of the dark moon poured into Andrew's body, and the dead seven-ring dragon vein warlock suddenly opened his eyes.

There was no trace of any living thing in its eyes, only dead silence, and it had completely turned into an undead creature.

[Dragon Feast Lich]

[Level: 71 (Seventh Ring)]

[Skills: Magic Sword, Flame Spider, Mind Link, Dragon Flying, Thunder and other spells]

Deya looked at this undead creature called Dragon-Feasting Lich with his eyes wide open and a look of surprise.

Damn, I didn't expect that this seventh-ring dragon-feasting lich transformed from a seventh-ring warlock could retain spells from the first to the seventh ring under the effect of the 'hero template'!
Although it only has one spell left in each ring, which is far inferior to that of a warlock, it is just an undead creature, not an extraordinary professional.

The biggest weakness of this type of resurrected spellcasting undead creature, after losing its mythical power, is that its skin is too fragile.

For example, this seven-ring Dragon-Feast Lich, if it could use the power of myth while it was alive, it would not be afraid even if it was approached by a six-ring or seven-ring physical profession, and could use the power of myth to defend itself.

But now, since he has lost his mythical power, he would be easily killed if he were approached by a physical profession of this level.

"However, the Dragon Feast Lich has the fourth-level spell Dragon Soar, which allows it to grow dragon wings and fly, giving it a larger living space.

Moreover, for spellcasting professions, they just need to hide in the distance and cast magic, and there is no need for them to engage in close combat.

It's not a perfect turret, but it's good enough for me."

Seven-ring magic is seven-ring magic. Even without the blessing of mythical power, its power is far beyond imagination.

Even though the Dragon Feast Lich only knew the seventh-ring magic of "Magic Sword", Deya was satisfied.

He got [Beyond Death], the Seven-ring Dragon-Feast Crystal, the Seven-ring Dragon-Feast Lich, and three 'Corruption Parasites'.

This time, the trip was fruitful.

As long as no eight-ring strongmen appear again, Deya has now played all his cards. He can fight anyone without caring about the consumption of disposable items.

at this time--

"Crack!"

There was a slight noise from the wooden box that Deya had been carrying with him.

Under Deya's surprised gaze, the wooden box slowly opened, and Patricia, who was sleeping inside, slowly opened her scarlet eyes.

A doll girl in a gorgeous Gothic dress slowly floated up from the wooden box. She frowned, as if she was dissatisfied with the surrounding environment.

Well, I guess no one except the Necromancer would be satisfied with the environment here.

The whole house was filled with various corpses, blood clots, and bones, and black blood was flowing on the floor. It was simply the home of a perverted murderer.

"Can't you pay attention to your surroundings, Deya?"

Patricia muttered, her eyes fixed on Deya's fingers.

Seeing the forbidden item [Beyond Death], he was surprised and said, "Huh? You found this forbidden item by yourself without my help? Well done."

Miss Doll floated in the air, praising generously.

"How are you recovering, Patricia."

“It’s recovering very well.”

"I had a narrow escape this time. I almost died."

Deya told her what happened in the ruins at that time, focusing on the attack of the Archbishop of the Church of Silence.

"I forgot that the Silent Church also learned about the church ruins from the World Memories."

Patricia raised her beautiful eyebrows.

Deya took a yellow crystal fruit from the wooden basket on the only table in the room and threw it over.

Patricia took it, looked at the fruit she had never eaten before, and took a bite.

Juice splashed everywhere, and the slightly yellow liquid stained her small red lips. Miss Doll said, "It tastes good, suitable for elves to eat."

"These are the favorite foods of the wood elves in this rainforest."

Deya smiled and said, "...I heard from the people of the Silent Church that this forbidden item was stolen from the Silent Church?"

"It was stolen. According to the current time, it was about nine hundred years ago."

Patricia said after thinking for a moment.

"How did the Dark Moon Church steal it? It seems that the Dark Moon Church does not have masters above the seventh ring?"

Deya was a little strange.

This continental island limits the number of rings, so how did the people of the Dark Moon Church run to the other side of the strait and rob one of the nine orthodox churches?

"Of course I did it myself. The Mother Goddess attached Her power to me, and then I went to the Church of Silence and snatched the ring."

Patricia raised her pretty chin slightly and said proudly.

Uh, it turned out that it was the Dark Moon Goddess who snatched it herself. That’s fine…

Patricia laughed again: "You have met an eighth-ring character this time, so don't be afraid. Even if you die, you will be resurrected by my ability."

Without waiting for Deya to ask, she continued, “…In fact, after saving you from death once, I could have woken up from my slumber a long time ago.

It’s just that this time the World Recollection allowed you to advance two levels, and my strength also improved, so I slept for a little longer.

By the time you met the priest, my Twin Soul ability had been restored."

Patricia's words reminded Deya to quickly check her current attribute panel.

【Patricia (Three Rings)】

Sure enough, as Patricia's strength increased, so did her powers.

And there are two more skills.

【Dark Moon Swordsmanship】

【Pale Flame】

As the name suggests, Dark Moon Swordsmanship is a swordsmanship related to the Dark Moon Goddess. From this, we can see that Patricia's power is not magic, but close combat with swordsmanship.

The pale flame comes from the same source as the flame burning in his eyes, but Patricia can attach this flame to the sword to fight the enemy.

If I have to say, then Patricia’s current strength is... probably enough to be cannon fodder!

After all, her strength is only at the third level, and her useful abilities are still her ultimate move and the death-substitution technique.

However, Deya would not complain, because the main reason why Patricia was weak was that he was too weak.

This forbidden puppet is a "growth artifact" that will become stronger as the contractor's strength increases.

"The experiments here are over, let's go to the wood elves' village." "Don't you need me to get into the box?"

Patricia, who was about to go back to the box, stopped.

“No need for that. My identity has been exposed, and you don’t have to hide anymore. Even if Ives, the chief wizard of the kingdom, finds out that it was me who stole their treasure, it doesn’t matter.

I am now like a person who doesn’t feel itchy even if I have too many lice, and I don’t worry about too many debts. If Elvis dares to cause trouble for me, I will use all my means to kill him first.”

Deya touched his Dragon Feast Crystal and looked at Patricia's skill "Dark Moon's Descent".

Deya has many enemies on this continental island alone.

Although he has not yet achieved "great martial arts success", he has achieved "some success".

Especially since his identity meant that he had a great enemy like the 'Church of Dawn', there was no need for him to hide it, let alone pretend to be a grandson.

What does it mean to reduce the number of enemies? As long as you kill all those who are hostile to you, the number of enemies will naturally decrease.

In the end, there are no enemies, only friends.

Patricia began to spin twice in the air: "I am very satisfied with your awareness."

She flew over Deya's head and sat on his shoulders.

Deya just felt his shoulders sink.

However, Patricia is very light, and it may be her innate ability that allows her to always be in an 'anti-gravity' state.

Deya looked a little strange.

Patricia sat on him, and he found that Patricia's body was not made of wood, but was soft like a human.

Especially the heat coming from her little butt makes people feel distracted.

This doll seems to be able to be used as a silicone doll!
Deya quickly stopped the thought.

After walking out of the wooden house, Deya waved his hand and ordered the 'Dragon Feast Lich' he had just contracted to use the spell 'Flame Spider'.

[The Dragon Feast Lich used the sixth-level spell 'Flame Spider']

The Dragon-Feasting Lich summoned a group of fire elemental spiders. When these fire elemental spiders opened their mouths, what spewed out was not spider silk, but fireballs!
“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM—”

Dozens of tiny fireballs fell on the wooden house, completely blowing Deya's laboratory into pieces.

All the discarded experimental materials inside were burned.

This sixth-level spell is not as powerful as the third-level 'Fireball' in terms of the power of a single fireball.

But it can't withstand the large number of small fireballs. This is definitely a useful group killing magic.

After solving the "forbidden laboratory", Deya took the Dragon Feast Lich back to the negative energy space, carried Patricia on his shoulders, and after determining the direction, he headed towards the village of the wood elves.

"Brother Deya!"

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, the wood elf children ran over with smiles on their faces, chattering around him.

Although Deya doesn't like children very much, he will smile at them as long as they are not naughty.

"Brother Deya, what is this? It's so beautiful!"

“This is a puppet.”

"Doll? What a beautiful doll. Can I touch her?"

"No, she has self-awareness and doesn't like being touched."

"I want to become a wizard in the future and make such beautiful dolls!"

"Well, what kind of wizard do you want to be?"

"I want to become a necromancer like my brother Deya!"

Do you want to use the corpse as a puppet?

But kid, if you, an elf, become a necromancer, it will be difficult for you to get along in the tribe.

"Alright, alright, go have fun by yourselves, don't bother Deya."

Upton happened to come over at this time and rescued Deya.

When the wood elf children saw Upton, they all ran away laughing.

"Children are just noisy, don't mind it."

"Nothing, I still like children."

Deya said insincerely.

"Thanks to your undead creatures, the relocation of our village went smoothly. You really helped us a lot."

Upton said gratefully.

Deya saved everyone in their village and helped them relocate. Upton didn't know how to thank him.

He thought for a moment and said, "There are several girls in our village who have just turned 180 and are of marriageable age. What do you think, Deya? If there are any girls you like, I can help you find a match.

Our elf girls are all very pretty, and many of them are interested in you."

Among the elves, Upton is also a middle-aged uncle, he said with a wink.

"From a human perspective, elves are all very beautiful, but forget it, Upton. You just want to tie me down here with marriage, and I won't be fooled!"

Deya cursed with a smile.

A 180-year-old fairy...seems pretty normal among elves.

"Hahaha!"

Upton couldn't help laughing.

Deya looked at Alfred and Fanny who followed Upton and asked, "How are you recovering?"

Fanny shook her head and said, “I’ve recovered well enough, but I guess I’ll have to stay here for a few days before I can leave.

Deya, is this doll a construct? It's so beautiful. How did you make it? Can you make one for me?"

Fanny shouted with her eyes shining.

Beautiful dolls are indeed the easiest to attract girls.

"How do you think we necromancers make puppets? Of course, we first find a beautiful little girl, turn her into a corpse, and then use the corpse to make a puppet."

"Holy Slash!!"

"Hey, I was just joking! This doll was made by my teacher. I don't have the skills to do it."

Deya said quickly, confusing the puppet.

Fanny was disappointed when she heard that such a beautiful doll was made by Deya's teacher.

She didn't know the Nine-Ring Great Wizard, nor did she have a Nine-Ring Great Wizard to make a puppet for her.

Patricia remained silent, as if she were really an intelligent construct, only occasionally moving her eyes slightly as she looked at the people in front of her.

She didn't like talking to 'mortals' except Deya.

Because the witch was close to Deyatai, she rarely had the chance to chat with her for a while.

As for the others, forget it.

“Huahua——”

Overhead, there was the sound of crows flapping their wings.

Deya looked up and saw two black crows falling from the sky, with letters tied to their feet.

'Another letter from Lamia and Celeste?'

Deya took the letter off the crow's feet, unfolded it slowly and took a look at it.

The next moment, his expression turned serious, and he said to Alfred and Fanny: "I have something urgent to do here, and I have to go back to Abram first. I'm afraid I can't go back with you!"

The contents of these two letters convey the same meaning:

The king suddenly took action and arrested Deya's father, Earl Ruston Cavendish, on false charges!

(End of this chapter)