Chapter 122 (1/2)

”Hey, what are you thinking? Let your necromancer work. Why don't you speak? Or is it because your necromancer hasn't killed anyone today and doesn't have enough magic? ”

Facing count Kapp's impolite disgust, ello took a deep breath, raised his head, filled his face with a commercial smile again, and said, ”Your Excellency, our little MAGE -”

”Brother president, I know what to do. I'll let those brave brothers stand up now.”

But when ello was going to protect cocoa, the little girl stood next to ello first, and there was no fear in her eyes.

Seeing cocoa suddenly so sensible, arrow was surprised, but also surprised.

He weighed cocoa over and over and said softly, ”are you sure? Are you okay? ”

Cocoa raised her head, stared at count Kapp with an expression of disgust, then changed into a smiling face to face arrow and said: ”the president's brother has always been protecting me and constantly told me that the kind of magic affinity does not represent a person's real value. The president, guild and Pelican are very kind to me, which makes me understand that I should not be ashamed of being a necromancer. Those who should really feel ashamed are those who are biased against the necromancer. ”

At this moment, ELO really felt moved to cry. Looking at Cocoa, it seems that the little girl who was crying at the door of her guild yesterday has a feeling of growing up! If it weren't for this situation, ELO really wanted to hug his little sister.

Cocoa took out his staff and said softly, ”at the same time, I don't want this rude guy to touch those brothers who died in the war. I think, even if I am a necromancer, I can bring them more respect than the count“

Count Karp snorted. It seemed that he was surprised that the necromancer was a little girl who had not yet grown up, but then he snorted and got out of the car and went to his tent.

Margo, after glancing at coco and arrow, followed him and stepped into the main tent.

Holding the steel staff, cocoa took a deep breath to calm herself down.

After the count and his mistress left, the little girl showed some uneasiness in her stubborn eyes.

She looked back at the holy bread sitting on the ground. The priest smiled and said weakly, ”although I have different magic affinity with you, we are all warm-blooded people. So, in my capacity as high priest of the Holy See of light... Allow you to act next. ”

With the permission of the holy bread, cocoa is relieved.

Seeing this, ello also took her hand, the mermaid song held the holy bread, followed by the soldiers to the burial site.

When he reached the soldiers' burial ground, cocoa exhaled slightly, came to a grave and saluted the mound solemnly.

Then she slowly waved the staff, felt the power of death in the air, and condensed it into the magic she could control.

”Coco, can you...?”

Buffy is a little nervous. After all, this is the first time that this flower goblin has witnessed the effect of human dead magic on real corpses.

Cocoa's forehead also exuded sweat, gradually condensed the magic at the end of the steel staff and said: ”it should be... Nothing. Vice President Napa said that manipulating human corpses is not very difficult for the necromancer... But actually manipulating human corpses to fight is far more convenient and faster than directly generating dead soldiers... If you just let them move... It should be... No problem... Not big... ”

It's really not a big problem.

Although cocoa's speech seemed a little stuck, with the spread of magic, the mound began to rise slowly.

A moment later, a hand suddenly protruded from the mound, pressed the ground and slowly stretched out his whole body.

The remains of a soldier stood up from the grave.

Its pale pupils and torn internal organs are like the horror of the battle before it was fully announced, or the protest against its current situation.

Cocoa took a deep breath. When the soldiers around her began to retreat in fear because of ”the dead moving”, she continued to gather magic, let the soldier's wreckage move slowly, step by step over the long prepared cloth of whisky and polyester, hold a broken sword in both hands and lie down.

After handling the remains of the soldier, cocoa breathed out a long breath.

Then she saluted to the next grave and cast the Necromancer's magic again.

As the child said, it really doesn't take much effort to just urge the dead to stand up and move around. One after another, the wreckage went to the cloth and settled down.

Throughout the process, the little girl maintained a very pious and respectful attitude.

Looking at her such a serious attitude, the soldiers who were still panicking because of the movement of the wreckage can't help but tangle.

If it had to be said that the process was a blasphemy, the soldiers asked themselves that they were absolutely blind.

Because I'm afraid I can't find anyone who respects these dead more than the little girl of the necromancer.

But let them accept that the necromancer who can manipulate the corpse is no different from the ordinary magician. I'm afraid it can't be done in a while.

Finally, the last wreck climbed up from the grave, holding a broken sword and lying on the cloth.

After completing this moment, cocoa's footsteps swayed slightly and seemed a little unstable. Arrow hurried forward to help, but at this time, a magic soldier came up with a bottle of magic potion and handed cocoa.

”Here you are.”