"Oh? You're going through the Ghost Mountains?" Helan nodded slightly, "That's a good place for a necromancer."
At this moment, Leon and Helan were not at the tavern, but at Kosroton Street, No. 116, a magic material store operated by Helan - Black Night Murmur.
Although this material store was closed for much longer than it was open.
The material Leon used to refine the Forged Magic Pill earlier was also bought from here.
"There are quite a few undead creatures in the Ghost Mountain Range, it's a paradise for necromancers, but ...," Helan paused, "as a necromancer, you're still too weak. I'm embarrassed to say you're my disciple."
Leon: ...
He hadn't officially become a Necromancer for more than a month! What else could he do.
"Well ... let's give you this thing to play with, so that you don't die at the hands of those low level necromantic creatures."
Helan took out a small bell from his spatial ring.
At one end of the bell, a small skull charm was tied.
This was ...
Leon's eyes lit up!
[Item] Dementor Bell
[Rarity] Supreme
[Equipment Level] First Order
[Introduction] A gadget crafted by 7th Order Necromancer Hurran, if you're a rookie then this is a godly artifact. (Capable of manipulating undead creatures of the third order and below.)
The ranks of items are categorized into Common, Rare, Fine, Supreme, Legendary, and on top of that there are Holy and Divine Artifacts.
This Dementor Bell can be said to be the existence of a newbie's artifact level, Leon still remembers the scene in the game where a Necromancer shook the bell and led a group of zombie dogs down the road.
However, in the game this bell was a rare prop that you had to charge a lot of money to have.
"Thank you teacher!" Leon was filled with excitement as he accepted the Dementor Bell, this prop could not be said to have improved him much.
"Then you should do your best." Helan waved his hand.
[Name] Hurlan
[Identity] Receiver, Vice Chairman of the Mage Association
[Strength] Seventh Order Necromancer, Seventh Order Dark Mage
[Panel] Magic 1045 Spirit 1436 Strength 446 Agility 765 Endurance 686 Necromancy 2043
[Nickname] The Man of Sloth (????)
[Skills]?
Leon looked at Helan's panel and smacked his lips darkly, just looking at the values was already quite terrifying, and Leon knew that what made a Necromancer truly powerful could be more than just the base values.
There were even a few columns of attributes that Leon couldn't see, and there was also this setting in the game where the strong were not to be spied upon.
After Leon left.
A bone rat poked its little head out of the drawer behind the counter.
"I thought you were just taking in a random disciple for fun, but I didn't expect you to be quite attached to him, and actually even gave him the bell."
"My eye for people won't be too bad." Helan stroked the Bone Mouse's head, "Consider it as a good karma, striking a good relationship with him will definitely do no harm to me. Rather than master and disciple, I'm his patron, and that kid has very tacitly agreed to that, and usually doesn't even really come to me to ask about this or that."
The Bone Mouse said disgruntledly, "Hey! Brat, I'm not your pet!"
"Okay, sorry, teacher." Helan smiled and apologized without the slightest hint of sincerity.
"But how did you tell that Leon brat was unusual?"
Helan sighed quietly, "If it was an ordinary person, how could he find me in that tavern ..."
...
The profession of Necromancer, needs to reach the fourth rank to show its true strength, because the fourth rank Necromancer can learn a divine skill called Necro-Space, which can stuff the contracted Necro-Creatures directly inside the Necro-Space, and can be summoned directly when encountering a battle.
So before the fourth rank, necromancers are relatively weak, where is the time for you to transform undead creatures in the middle of a battle? Moreover, necromancers below the fourth rank did not have high magical power, nor did they have the ability to manipulate an army of undead.
However, the existence of the Dementor Bell could make up for that.
"Ding bells--"
"Bang bang bang--"
With the ringing of the bells, a burst of knocking sounds came from the underground of the graveyard, quite rhythmic, as if they were playing a concert.
Old John: ...
Leon had been quite respectful of the dead by not letting the corpses in those coffins out for a couple of walks.
After that, Old John was given a small bag of gold coins.
"However, these corpses are ordinary people, even if they are awakened by me, at most they will only be a little bit stronger than before they were born, which is not much of a fighting force at all ..." Leon muttered.
In short, there was still no sense of security.
However, there really wasn't much that could be scavenged in Lech City as the newbie village of Final Light, and most of the players seldom came back here after doing the transfer quests.
There was a precious Heart of the Forest in the depths of the Sierras Forest, but that kind of thing had to be above the sixth rank in any case to be able to get his hands on it, Leon couldn't even dare to think about it right now.
Time flies, in the blink of an eye, another two months have passed.
[Name] Leon. Gugaman
Identity]Son of the Lord of Lech City, Demon Contractor
[Strength] Third-ranked warrior, second-ranked necromancer.
Panel: Magic 40, Spirit 42, Strength 67, Agility 58, Endurance 54, Necromancy 50.
[Nickname] Lowly Apprentice (just a rookie, nothing)
[Skills] Deadly Aura Shock, Necromantic Summoning.
[Held Items] God's Eye, Dementor Bells
With Leon coming to the graveyard every day to practice, and incidentally dabbling in Old John's place, he managed to smoothly advance to a second-order necromancer.
When his spiritual power and magic power broke through 40 points, he discovered an unexpected surprise.
God's Eye, not only could he see the panels of this world, but at the same time, it was also a storage ring!
This could make Leon happy for a long time, and, the amount of space inside the Eye of God was so large that an unusual space ring couldn't even compare.
"This should be is the player's backpack." Leon secretly spat, he just didn't know, as his strength increased, would the God's Eye awaken more abilities.
Lucy: "Brother, are you really leaving?"
Leon: "What? Can't bear to part with me?"
Lucy: "No. Remember to bring me a gift when you come back, and if it doesn't please me, I won't let you in the house."
Leon: ...
Following his father's instructions, Leon made his way to the rendezvous.
A group of people had already converged there, a good number of them, each one of them was wearing fine equipment, and each one of them was on the dark red side, appearing quite neat, and an aura of solemn warfare greeted them.
In terms of that, it made Leon feel very secure, and made him envious, how nice it would be if he could have such a mercenary group himself.
A flag, inserted in the center, fluttering in the wind, on the flag was embroidered a crimson war wolf, roaring with its head held high.
Good fellow, the Red Wolf Mercenary Corps, it was actually the home family!